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As soon as the two came on stage, the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

The audience couldn't help but click their tongues as they watched this scene. I don't know why, but there was an urge in their hearts to let Tang Li win?

Tang Li narrowed his eyes:

"Then let's wait and see? If I don't finish you off within five minutes, I will take your last name!"

Ren Jie sneered: "That's it? It seems like you don't have much confidence in yourself? If I don't beat you within three minutes, how much will he pull! How much will I eat!"

While speaking, Ren Jie was already pointing at Liao Xian in the distance. Liao Xian was dumbfounded, and even Tang Li changed his expression.

Damn it... He made such a poisonous oath? He didn't leave any escape route for himself?

Liao Xianke was excited now, and he worked harder for a while, trying to make more for Ren Jie.

The battle buffs are full, the ring barrier rises, and with the referee's order, the battle begins in an instant.

As soon as the battle started, Ren Jie's eyes had turned into crosshairs, and the magical skills of all the contestants in the remaining 63 arenas all flew towards Tang Li.

Tang Li snorted coldly, not panicking at all:

"This move again? Do you think I am unprepared?"

"Sugar man replaces the robbery!"

With Tang Li's big hand pointing, the sugar in Ren Jie's body couldn't help but precipitate, and a small sugar man actually condensed on the back of his neck, lying firmly on Ren Jie's neck.

And all the flying skill targets were replaced by Ren Jie.

I saw Ren Jie smacking his tongue, letting out a ferocious laugh, his back burning and blooming, and approaching Tang Li at high speed.

Tang Li gritted his teeth: "Don't even think of succeeding! Honey trap!"

The arena under Ren Jie's feet instantly liquefied into thick syrup, like a sticky mouse board, sucking in Ren Jie's feet and dragging him downwards.

But at this moment, Ren Jie raised his hand and grabbed it, the Frost Blade emerged, and stabbed it hard into the syrup. The syrup was sealed by the ice and solidified.

Being shattered by Ren Jie on the spot, Tang Li tried to move again, but he only felt the evil wind coming from behind him.

99 black hands appeared behind Tang Li at some point. Meteor showers burst out from his fingertips, and the powerful impact pushed Tang Li forward.

At this time, Ren Jie had already rushed over, tapping the ground with his toes, and the snow field bloomed. Tang Li's movements were immediately slowed down five times!

Ren Jie grabbed Tang Li's neck with his big hand, squeezed it tightly, raised it to the sky, and faced the incoming spiritual skills.

The eternal ice also blooms!

As he spoke, the clay armor gradually wrapped around Ren Jie's body.

Tang Li's eyes were full of bad luck, and the two of them were drowned in hundreds of skill bombardments, and the whole arena was shaking...

Everyone stared at the ring with wide eyes, their hearts in their throats.

Ren Jie's offensive was quite fierce. It was like a gust of wind and rain as soon as the fight started. After a series of turns of attack and defense, no one knew who suffered the loss.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, Ren Jie was seen wearing a clay armor full of cracks and holding a frozen Tang Li mask in his hand, which was lifelike and just like a real person.

Tang Li was casually crushed by Ren Jie and looked at Tang Li in the distance:

"Are you a matryoshka doll? Layer after layer?"

Tang Li was seen standing on the spot intact, with a dense layer of sugar coating attached to his body. The texture was extremely hard, comparable to an alloy.

Even the sugar coating on the outside resisted all attacks and was only slightly shattered.

At this moment, these sugar coatings are recovering rapidly, wrapping Tang Li's body in them.

Tang Li smiled lightly and touched the sugar-coated cracks on his cheeks, and even the cracks disappeared:

"It's been a long time since anyone could break my sugar-coating. You're nice...but that's all..."

Ren Jie narrowed his eyes and was about to make a move, but he stumbled and fell straight to the ground. He fell to the ground with a plop, his eyes staring, his face pale, his lips blue, and he couldn't move even if he wanted to...

The referee has already started counting down.

Tang Li smiled softly:

"Don't be afraid! It's normal to feel dizzy. It will take a while. (This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue)

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