What a pity!
Sensing the situation around the stage, Tang Huan felt a little helpless.
After the first battle on the stage ended, he started to restrain himself and made it more and more difficult for him to perform. This kind of method was indeed effective, but it could not be effective forever. Seeing him win one match after another, those cultivators would definitely have doubts, which was unavoidable.
Fortunately, there was more than one stage in the Sword-fighting Villa.
Tang Huan dragged his tired legs and slowly walked to the referee stand. The referee of this stage was a green robed old man at the peak of the Rank Seven True Spirit.
Little brother, you're amazing! The green robed elder smiled meaningfully at Tang Huan.
Senior, you flatter me.
Tang Huan laughed and said.
The green robed elder did not speak further, and immediately took out nine soybean-sized red jade beads from the wooden box on the table. With a light flick of his finger, he fused them into Tang Huan's identity jade tablet, and almost every time the red jade beads fused into it, the jade tablet would release an exceptionally intense fiery red luster.
Nine battles, nine victories, ninety points, one hundred and ten 'Initial Spirit Heavenly Crystal'! After a while, the identity jade tablet and a bag containing the Initial Spirit Heavenly Crystal were thrown at Tang Huan.
Thank you very much.
After receiving the jade tablet and bag, Tang Huan got off the referee stand.
Adding the battle with Yu Mingjing, he had already won ten battles today. His accumulated points had reached a hundred, and the number of Initial Spirit Heavenly Crystal he had earned had also reached a hundred.
The speed at which the points were increasing was enough to make the eyes of all the cultivators in the Sword-fighting Villa shine with envy. Tang Huan was not satisfied with this.
After slowly walking for a distance and making sure that the cultivators around the stage did not follow him, the tiredness on Tang Huan's body was completely swept away. Then, he immediately increased his speed and blended into the endless stream of people on the main road of the Villa.
Boom! Boom!
About half an hour later, on Stage 466, the Strength Qi surged, and the sounds of collisions could be heard incessantly. Two black figures moved and flashed, their speed incomparably fast.
Mo Min had accumulated over three hundred points in the past few months and could be considered a Rank Six True Spirit expert. She never thought that this person would be able to fight evenly with her.
The time limit of half a quarter of an hour was almost up, and Mo Min would probably be able to win.
That's not necessarily true. Maybe that guy can win. Oh right, what's his name again, Tang Huan?
Just as everyone was guessing, a cry of surprise suddenly rang out in the arena. At the edge of the arena, the black-clothed woman called Mo Min stepped back, and her body became unstable. How could her opponent let go of such a rare opportunity? The weapon in his hand immediately turned into a fiery red stream of light.
Mo Min was shocked, he swung his sword with all his might, the heavy sword light was like a rolling snowball, getting bigger and bigger, in a split-second, it collided head on with the fiery red stream of light.
Boom!
Amidst the violent collision sounds, the Strength Qi exploded crazily.
Under the impact of the terrifying force, Mo Min's entire body floated in the air, and then she involuntarily fell below the ring. Although her opponent had also retreated repeatedly, he was still on the ring. Seeing this result, the surroundings of the ring immediately sounded out in a regretful manner.
Thanks for letting me win!
A voice came from above.
Mo Min puffed her cheeks and stomped her feet in annoyance. Just now, she was so excited about the battle that she had forgotten the distance between her and the edge of the stage, causing such a low-level mistake. Otherwise, even if she couldn't win, she would have been able to end the battle in a draw.
It wasn't that she felt heartache for losing ten points, but that she was defeated in such a manner, causing her to be extremely unwilling.
If not for the Sword-fighting Villa strictly forbidding continuous battles between two cultivators, she would have gone up the stage again and fought with that guy.
Tang Huan? If I meet him again tomorrow, I must do it again.
Mo Min secretly clenched his teeth, just as he was about to leave, he realized that not only did the guy not leave, he even cupped his hands and shouted: Are there any friends who are willing to continue giving me pointers?
This guy actually...
Mo Min was startled. After fighting with her for so long, he must have consumed a lot of Genuine Qi. If he continued to fight, the disadvantage would be obvious. Although the Sword-fighting Villa allowed the victor to continue fighting with other cultivators, there were not many cultivators who chose to do so.
I'll do it!
Immediately after, a loud shout came from the other side of the stage.
Not long after, a sturdy man in red with a halberd on his shoulder appeared on the stage. He was also a cultivator of the Rank Six True Spirit.
Seeing that, Mo Min was not in a hurry to leave.
Very quickly, an intense battle erupted on the stage. After nearly half a quarter of an hour, that fellow had been forced to the edge of the stage. The red-clothed man was complacent, as if victory was within his grasp. But at this moment, he staggered, his body pounced forward, and his attacks were in chaos.
Seeing that, Mo Min knew that something was wrong. Sure enough, that fellow moved sideways, and the spear in his hand struck the red clothed man's back, sending him out of the stage.
Aooo!
Not far away, the red-clothed man had a sullen expression on his face as he roared crazily.
Another unlucky bastard! Mo Min secretly laughed, his heart immediately calmed down a lot, he won twice in a row, that guy's luck was not bad.
Are there any friends interested in fighting on stage?
On the stage, that fellow spoke again, and someone immediately responded.
Mo Min couldn't help but shake her head. Relying on luck to win twice in a row, she actually wanted to win three more times. Greed never had a good ending.
However, after half a quarter of an hour, an inexplicably dumbfounded scene appeared.
That guy was clearly about to lose, but at the last moment, his opponent actually got carried away and was seized by someone else. He was forced into a fluster and was finally blasted off the stage.
Another victory?
Mo Min was surprised.
That guy still did not leave the stage, and the battle continued. The fourth, fifth, and sixth battles.
In almost every battle, it was because the opponent had encountered some sort of accident, and in the end, he had obtained the final victory. At the beginning, Mo Min was still jealous and envious of that guy's good luck, but the more she watched, the deeper the doubt in her heart became.
Something was wrong! There must be something strange!
How was it possible for him to be so lucky every time?
Around the arena, suspicious murmurs could be heard from time to time.
After nine consecutive victories, that guy seemed to have exhausted all of his energy and finally left the stage. He went to the referee to retrieve the jade tablet and Initial Spirit Heavenly Crystal and quickly left.
Mo Min's heart was filled with suspicions, and she could not help but follow him. Around the stage, there were many cultivators who had the same thoughts as her.
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