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Chapter 803

At the same time, his footsteps took a moment, and the whole person instantly ejected out, followed the hidden weapon and punched him.

If a hidden weapon can hit it, it is naturally the best. If the sneak attack is not successful, the subsequent punch can also establish the victory.

"A little trick!"

The man in red smiled coldly, and suddenly waved his spear and snatched his eyes in a dense manner. He looked like a large windmill rotating rapidly, blocking all the hidden weapons that were shot out.

After blocking the hidden weapon, the man in red stabbed forward with a spear.

Amazingly fast.

Before the round-faced man could react, he was stabbed in the shoulder with a shot, and he was shocked several meters away on the spot.

"you......"

The round-faced man was about to get up, but his sharp spear tip was already pressing against his throat.

Any abnormal movement will be killed on the spot.

"You lost."

The man in red looked down at an ant, as if he was looking down at an ant.

"You, who are you?" The round-faced man was shocked and frightened.

He didn't expect that he would lose so quickly and he had no power to fight back at all.

"Listen, my name is Qinzhuang, and I rank eleventh on the Tianlist." The man in red said proudly.

"The eleventh day of the sky?"

The round-faced man was startled.

No wonder the other party is so powerful, it turns out to be so high.

This is really a hit!

"Why are you still standing there? Get out!"

Qin Zhuang was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he picked up a spear and threw the round-faced man high, and then smashed it heavily on the lake.

The round-faced man dared not speak out, so he could only swim to the shore honestly.

In the first game, Jiangnan Martial Arts League was completely defeated.

"Lei League Leader, your person seems to be not good? Can you change to a powerful player?"

In the pavilion of Jiangbei Wu League, a man with a beard laughed loudly.

This person is Su Hongtu, the leader of the Jiangbei Wulin League!

Next to it, Fan Jingang, the leader of the Yin-Yang Sect, was standing.

"Don't be happy too early, no one can predict the result until the last moment." Lei Wanjun responded.

Both of them were not loud, but they could clearly reach the opposite side of the lake.

"Hahaha... OK! Then let's wait and see!" Su Hongtu laughed uncontrollably.

"Who will come next?"

Lei Wanjun turned around and looked at the remaining four people.

"this......"

The few people looked at each other, all their eyes looking at Meng Yan.

"You come!"

Meng Yan pointed his hand at the man in black beside him.

"Brother Meng, I'm no match for the Qinzhuang Tianlist," the man in black said with a bitter face.

"I'm not asking you to defeat Qin Zhuang, I'm asking you to consume his true energy. As long as his true energy consumes most of it, I can win easily!" Meng Yan said with confidence.

"Ah? Then I'm a stepping stone?" The man in black looked stunned.

"This is the safest way. When I win the martial arts conference, I will definitely remember you for one's merit!" Meng Yan began to tempt him.

His ranking is still behind Qinzhuang, and his winning rate is only 50%.

Therefore, he must use wheel battles to consume the opponent's true energy before he can win the battle.

"Okay! For the sake of the Martial Alliance and for everyone, I will fight to the end today!"

The man in black gritted his teeth and finally agreed.

All prosper and all prosper, and all loss are lost. Now there is no choice.

"Remember, you must hold him as much as possible!" Meng Yan reminded.

"Brother Meng, don't worry, although I can't beat Qin Zhuang, it can make him tired. Wait for good news!"

After the man in black said that, he jumped onto the light boat and slid all the way to the ring.

Three minutes later—

With a scream of "Ah", the man in black was shot out of the ring.

Fall into the lake.
Chapter completed!
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