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Chapter 148

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Genius for one second? Live? Little Yu??? Champagne? Mound? City F * ck! Chapter 148: Final Battle!

After returning to the resting area and sitting down, Meng Zixuan suddenly covered her lips. Tang Huan faintly realized that there seemed to be blood flowing down from her palm. Little Rain?

Seeing this, Mo Shang and Gongsheng, who were at the side, immediately surrounded him.

Tang Huan immediately understood that the damage that Mu Yan's attack had caused to Meng Zixuan was even heavier than he had expected. Not long after, Mo Shang placed a pill into Meng Zixuan's mouth, while he stood up and quickly walked towards the wooden shed.

After whispering a few words to Lei Ming, he quickly returned, and Lei Ming walked out of the wooden shed, shouting loudly: "Everyone, Meng Zixuan has just decided to withdraw from the next round of the competition!"

"What?" Meng Zixuan wants to withdraw?

"" I really didn't expect that, was she injured so badly by Mu Yan? "

"The ones who entered the top three are Tang Huan, Leng Yinshuang and Meng Zixuan. Now that Meng Zixuan has withdrawn, doesn't that mean that the first place will be Tang Huan or Leng Yinshuang?"

"..."

A stone stirred up a thousand ripples.

Just as Lei Ming finished speaking, cries of alarm rose up from the surroundings. Only now did more Martial Warriors realize that Meng Zixuan's condition was not looking good.

"Therefore, the final battle of this year's' Phoenix Spirit Martial Meeting 'will be between Tang Huan and Leng Yinshuang. The first and second place of this year's Martial Competition will also be decided by the results of their martial arts competition, and Meng Zixuan, who is ranked third in Martial Competition, can obtain the' Phoenix Flame Essence '… Ten percent!"

Lei Ming's loud voice rang out once again.

When the surrounding Martial Warriors heard this, their gazes towards Meng Zixuan became fervent. Ten percent of the "Phoenix Flame Essence" was enough to forge a weapon.

To have such a harvest, even if he was injured, it would be worth it.

"Damn it!"

At the edge of the crowd dozens of meters away, Mu Yan's face was ashen, her beautiful face was filled with anger.

As long as she entered the top three, she would be able to obtain the "Phoenix Flame Essence". But now, she had already missed the "Phoenix Flame Essence". To her, this was equivalent to a cooked duck flying away.

"Mu Yan, what happened just now? You were obviously going to win, why did you suddenly lose? "A middle-aged man appeared beside Mu Yan like a ghost.

"You ask me? Who should I ask?"

Mu Yan sneered without even thinking, then looked towards the middle-aged man in the blink of an eye, and said with a frown, "If my guess is not wrong, what Meng Zixuan used in the end, was most likely magic. Magic can only be used by the Holy Spirit Continent's Tian Clan, but, her appearance is not similar to the Tian Clan, and her magic is not pure enough. From the looks of it, she should be a mixed blood descendant of our Human Clan and the Tian Clan."

"Oh?" The middle-aged man was startled.

"I was really too careless. If I had determined her origins earlier, I wouldn't have failed at the last moment!" Mu Yan squinted her beautiful eyes, then clenched her teeth, "However, even if I can't enter the top three, I still have a way to obtain the 'Phoenix Flame Essence'. Just you wait and see!"

"What is it?" the middle-aged man couldn't help but ask.

"Zhong Kang, this is something you need to know!" The corners of Muyan's lips rise slightly, looking at the middle-aged man with some ridicule in her eyes.

"You …" The middle-aged man's face instantly turned gloomy.

"..."

"Brother Long, what should we do now?" In the shadows, a young man could not help but ask.

Tang Long did not say a word, but his teeth were clenched so hard that they creaked.

Ever since he had participated in this "Phoenix Spirit Martial Meeting", he felt that his luck had never been good, especially this afternoon. First, he was heavily injured by Mo Shang, and then, in his battle with Leng Yinshuang, not only was he injured again, he was even defeated by her, and stopped in the top six of Martial Competition.

On the other hand, Tang Huan's luck was exceptionally good. First, Feng Zhuo retreated without fighting, then, Tang Si took the initiative to admit defeat, and easily entered the top three. Now, he had met Meng Zixuan and directly left the Martial Competition. This meant that in the final battle, regardless of whether Tang Huan won or lost, he would at least be able to obtain twenty percent of the "Phoenix Flame Essence".

Such a huge contrast almost made Tang Long grind his teeth to pieces.

However, for Tang Long to be able to cultivate to such a level at such a young age, he was not an idiot. Even though he wished that he could kill Tang Huan and Tang Si as soon as possible, he knew that the current situation was extremely disadvantageous to him. If he continued to stay, forget about killing Tang Huan and Tang Si, he might even encounter great danger.

Tang Long took a deep breath, and with a quick thought, he said resolutely: "I am already injured, it is not appropriate for me to stay in Feng Ming Mountain for long, let's leave this place immediately."

"Now?" The young man was a little surprised.

"Right, now!"

"..."

A moment later, the group took advantage of the night to quietly leave the area.

At this time, everyone's attention was focused on Tang Huan and Leng Yinshuang, and almost no one noticed their movements.

Once again becoming the focus of attention, Tang Huan's mind was rather tranquil. His gaze landed on Leng Yinshuang, who was only twenty to thirty meters away from him.

At almost the same time, Leng Yinshuang also looked at Tang Huan in the blink of an eye.

Their eyes met, and the corner of Leng Yinshuang's mouth curled up slightly. Her clear, black eyes seemed to reveal a hint of provocation. In the next moment, Leng Yinshuang shot up and gracefully walked forward.

Tang Huan suddenly laughed, and also slowly stood up, and walked with large strides.

Not long later, Tang Huan, who was carrying a long blade on his shoulder, and Leng Yinshuang stepped into the first martial arena at almost the same time, standing opposite each other.

Seeing that, the surrounding Martial Warriors were all stunned, the resting time had not even passed, what were Tang Huan and Leng Yinshuang doing in the martial arena?

Inside the wooden shed, Lei Ming was startled at first, but he immediately understood. Looking at the two figures, he laughed loudly: "Since the two of you want to quickly decide the victor, then there is no need to delay any longer. Tang Huan, Leng Yinshuang, prepare yourself … The final round of the martial arts competition will now begin —"

"Ha!"

Almost at the same time Lei Ming spoke, Tang Huan let out an explosive shout, the gigantic musical note was like a thunderclap, rumbling and surging between heaven and earth, not only immediately suppressing the surrounding noise, even the air seemed to tremble violently.

The moment the explosive shout came out, the Rainbow Blade in Tang Huan's hand also swung out first.

"Hu!"

In the midst of the ear-piercing whistling sound, the blade exploded with a resplendent fiery red luster, sweeping forward like a waterfall. In that instant, the incomparably berserk Strength Qi whizzed out along with the swing of the long blade, and wherever the blade passed, it seemed to create a storm. An abnormally scorching heat also crazily spread out, like a stormy sea, and in an instant, the area within a radius of a few meters was already surging with heat waves.

Facing the last opponent in the "Phoenix Spirit Martial Meeting", Tang Huan took the initiative to make his move for the first time!

Furthermore, the moment he made his move, the Rainbow Blade in Tang Huan's hand erupted with an incomparable might, causing the surrounding Martial Warriors to be dumbstruck.

Was this really the first time this fellow had used a blade?

Everyone found it hard to believe their eyes, especially those Martial Warriors who did not think highly of Tang Huan's decision to abandon his spear and use his blade.

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