Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

"Look, Tu Lang will win within a short while! At that time, I see that you, Jiang Datian, have the face to brag here and show off your 'unique' vision?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Everyone laughed loudly, their eyebrows were cold and their expressions were extremely contemptuous.

At the same time, the situation in the arena further developed. Tu Lang became more and more courageous as he fought, and he had already pushed Bai Song to the edge of the arena!

Rumble!

Amidst the dull roar, Tu Lang's aura once again showed an astonishing improvement, his eyes were red and he shouted violently, ready to blast his opponent out of the ring.

"Bai Song, get out of here!"

Boom!

Amidst the violent roar, Tu Lang's arms shook violently, and two phantoms transformed into giant pillars of blue light blasted down towards each other, rolling up waves of spiritual power along the way, shaking the void for a while!

Bai Song, who had no way to retreat, turned fierce at this moment, and suddenly two strange lights burst out from his eyes!

"Do you think you can really beat me? You are so naive!"

Accompanied by a snarl, Bai Song slammed out towards the opponent with both arms shaking.

Boom!

There was a dull roar from this punch, but the white fist shadow that appeared in front of Tu Lang was mediocre, and there was nothing unusual about it.

The corners of Tu Lang's eyes narrowed slightly, and then a burst of ecstasy surged up!

"Hahahaha! Bai Song, you are at the end of your rope, accept this fiasco obediently..."

boom!

Before Tu Lang finished speaking, a violent roar suddenly broke out, interrupting his words instantly!

"Ah... how unreasonable it is!"

The corners of Tu Lang's eyes twitched wildly, his body shook violently, his spiritual power became turbulent, and he was unable to launch the final offensive.

"How...how did this happen?"

"Are you kidding me!"

"What is Bai Si's method?"

"Damn it! How is it possible?"

Around the arena, the outer disciples were all horrified!

And those inner disciples who were all optimistic about Tu Lang were all dumbfounded, dumbfounded, and their faces were full of disbelief!

what did they see

At that moment just now, they suddenly saw... Bai Song's attack in front of him was just a feint!

But the real offensive came from the white crescent moon floating in mid-air!

Just when Tu Lang was overjoyed by Bai Song's "final struggle" and thought he was about to win, the white Xuanyue that had been suspended in mid-air suddenly swept down and turned into a white fist shadow and hit him hard behind!

The violent spiritual power suddenly swayed away with a violent roar, which directly dissipated the spiritual power that Tu Lang had just gathered, causing him to rush to the edge of the ring in an instant.

And if Bai Song was still standing here, he might be able to push the boat along the way and knock him out of the ring.

But at this delicate moment, Bai Song was the first to dodge to the side.

"Damn it! No..."

The corners of Tu Lang's eyes twitched wildly, one step forward was void, it was already very difficult to block the forward momentum, let alone guard against Bai Song's attack.

"Hahahaha! Go down for me!"

Bai Siong had already made an ingenious plan, seized this rare opportunity, and swept behind Tu Lang with a flash of his body, shaking both fists, all the spiritual power in his body poured out with the wind of his fist.

Boom!

A violent roar suddenly sounded, shaking everyone's chests and diaphragms and stinging pain. Two balls of glaring white light blasted firmly on Tu Lang's back, causing him to spurt blood and fly far away from the ring.

"Pfft... ah! Damn it! Damn it!"

Tu Lang flew more than 20 feet before landing in embarrassment. After standing up forcibly, his originally dark skin turned very pale. It was obvious that it would not be easy to bear Bai Song's blow.

Fortunately, his physical body is strong and his blood is different. Although he suffered a disastrous defeat, his injuries were not serious, otherwise this match would be a big loss.

Looking at the scene in front of them, several inner disciples stared like cowbells, and their faces were extremely stiff!

The outer disciples couldn't come back to their senses for a long time. After all, it was the first time for them to see a battle of this level with their own eyes, and they watched the whole process in detail. From the beginning to the end, they experienced the exciting and thrilling feeling!

They also never expected that Bai Siong would be able to turn around in this situation!

"Bai Siong...really turned the tables?"

"This...how is this possible?"

"That's unreasonable! Why is Tu Lang so dishonest?"

"It's only one line away, just one line away! Why is Tu Lang so careless?"

Several inner disciples gritted their teeth and sighed, feeling extremely regretful.

Originally, this competition didn't have much to do with them, at least whoever wins and who loses doesn't make much difference to them.

But the problem is that there is Jiang Tian standing next to him, a person who once predicted the outcome of the competition!

Just now, they refuted each other confidently, saying that it was impossible for Bai Song to turn the tables.

And Bai Siong seemed to confirm his judgment, he used this subtle method as soon as he finished speaking, and won the competition in a way that made everyone dumbfounded!

This is simply... slapping them in the face!

"Several genius brothers in the inner sect, who said just now that they want to twist their heads and kick them like a ball?"

A sneer suddenly sounded, mixed with undisguised ridicule rippling in front of the ring.

The corners of the eyes of several inner disciples twitched, and their expressions suddenly sank.

"It's just... so unreasonable!"

"This damned minion!"

"He really took a joke seriously!"

"Jiang Tian, ​​you are just lucky, just like lighting up the Xuanyang Monument, you have nothing to be proud of!"

Everyone looked at Jiang Tian coldly, their faces were full of anger, and they were very annoyed.

"Hmph! I didn't expect that such a genius in the inner sect would be such a guy who doesn't count. It's really embarrassing!"

Jiang Tian shook his head and sneered, his expression extremely cunning.

The faces of several inner disciples were ashen, and their bodies trembled with anger.

"Boy, it's common to win or lose in martial arts competitions. Even if you guessed right by luck, what's the big deal?"

"Hmph, Tu Lang was able to win just now, but Bai Song only used tricks to win the competition. This is not a manifestation of strength at all!"

"Yes! Even if you guess the ending by luck, it won't prove anything!"

Everyone shook their heads coldly, forcibly refuted Jiang Tian, ​​and used various excuses to save face for themselves.

How could a majestic inner genius, a high-ranking existence, be slapped in the face by a minion from the outer sect?

Although they are somewhat guilty, they will not admit it openly when it comes to their face, because once they admit Jiang Tian's judgment, it is tantamount to showing that they have a problem with their vision.

And the vision of a dignified Profound Realm powerhouse is not as good as that of a Chongyang Realm minion from the outer sect. This is by no means an honorable thing, but a great shame!

The vanity of inner geniuses and the arrogance of profound experts made it impossible for them to let go of their airs and admit their misjudgment. Instead, they forcibly suppressed Jiang Tian with words. This scene made many outer disciples unable to watch it anymore.