At this time, Zhang Chulan didn't seem to leave him a little time to breathe, and disappeared in an instant. He suddenly flashed around Tang Wenlong and kicked him away and disappeared again. Maintaining this attack rate, the audience on the stage saw a lightning flashing in the field, knocking Tang Wenlong away.

"This guy is rare to be serious!" Mu Lin looked at the figure constantly flashing. This guy was afraid of trouble. Unexpectedly, he worked so hard to pretend. He was really terrifying!

“Wow~!”

Taking advantage of Zhang Chulan's attack to slow down, Tang Wenlong grabbed one of the gaps and quickly retreated, spitting blood, and barely stabilized the body. Because Zhang Chulan's attack just now, he was rioting and qi, and protecting the body and poisonous miasma were barely used.

The purple poisonous Qi wandered all over his body and wrapped him in it: "I didn't expect that this guy would be so strong, but fortunately, his movements slowed down after the explosion, and there shouldn't be much Qi."

"And the poisonous miasma has taken shape. Next, it's time for me to get the rhythm, hum!"

Hiss ~ Hiss ~

Tang Wenlong saw that there was an electric arc flashing on his body, "These are..." Then, the bright lightning drowned Tang Wenlong in it, leaving only Tang Wenlong howling in pain.

Click, click!

As the last rays of thunderstorm dissipated, Tang Wenlong was so charred that he fell heavily and lay on the ground, completely losing consciousness.

The entire arena was as quiet as death.

Zhang Chulan looked at Tang Wenlong who had fainted and didn't know what he was thinking, but Mu Lin could see that just now, there was a hint of hatred in Zhang Chulan's eyes. Just now, this guy wanted to completely kill this person named Tang Wenlong, but he finally stopped. But Mu Lin could understand, because Huaiyi, that son, Zhang Chulan's grandfather, died under the ability of the Tang Sect. In the end, even Mu Lin wanted to destroy the Tang Sect, but the thought was that the disaster was not enough. Although it was the ability of the Tang Sect, that person was also a person who betrayed the Tang Sect and defected to the full-sex people. He knew that it was not the sect.

"Uh, this is over?" "But what happened just now?" "Is Bilian so strong?" "I don't understand!" "Is this Tang Wenlong's absence?" Looking at the game that ended almost in a few breaths, everyone in the stands were talking. After all, Zhang Chulan wanted Bilian to leave a deep impression on them.

"This funny guy turns out to be so powerful! I'll kill you instantly!" Feng Xingtong also looked at Zhang Chulan off the court in surprise. He thought there would be a fierce battle. It seemed that he had read it wrong, and he was a little stunned for a moment.

"No, in fact, this Tang is not weak, but he looked down on Zhang Chulan from the beginning, and underestimating the enemy is a taboo. So he was brought into Zhang Chulan's rhythm from the beginning. But no wonder, Zhang Chulan's behavior at the beginning will inevitably make people misunderstand..." Feng Hao laughed.

"Zhang Chulan vs. Tang Wenlong, the winner is Zhang Chulan!"

In Group C arena, Feng Baobao plays against Wang...

In the field, Feng Baobao ran around the periphery of the field, constantly dodging the attacks of the king in the field.

"Hahaha! It's really useless. You'll just hide everywhere like a mouse. It's so boring!" Wang Bing smiled proudly, and the black Qi in his hand kept throwing and smashing at Feng Baobao. Although it was messy, it was because of its large number. On the surface, Feng Baobao was completely suppressed.

This person!!!

"That's right, it's the spirit-detained general, and it's the complete version of the spirit-detained general!" Xu San's expression seemed solemn, watching Feng Baobao's game.

"This time I've been hurt, the baby is completely passive!" Xu Si was breathing mist, worried for the baby.

Mu Lin just smiled and saw that this Wang Geng was just a guy who was strong outside and was a man. Although the full version of the spirit-detaining generals was quite good, and he could devour the spirit to strengthen himself forever, this Wang Geng was just too proud. Although Mu Lin himself also wanted this ability to increase his strength through devouring, it was too limited and he could only swallow the spirit. Moreover, the strengthened power was not one in ten, which was really a waste. And anyway, he already had the Lu family's soul-bright magic technique, and the effect was much better than this.

As expected, this king was only arrogant for a while, and was beaten away by Feng Baobao in a short while. But he didn't expect that this guy would actually take advantage of Feng Baobao's air attack to sneak attack. If the baby hadn't had a quick response, he would have been injured at this time.

"Damn it, this bastard dares to attack the baby. I must kill him!" Xu Si looked at Wang Bing in the big screen with anger, his eyes almost getting angry.

"It seems that the Wang family has been too arrogant recently. It seems that we need to wake up!" Xu San also pushed his glasses, but there was a hint of anger in his eyes.

Wang family, hum, Wang Ai, among the ten men, is the immortal one, who is almost in the coffin, but he still wants to have the strength to do many things behind his back. Wang family will sooner or later solve their lice.

In the field, after avoiding Wang Ge's sneak attack, Feng Baobao did not hold back and kicked Wang Ge away directly. Then he quickly moved to the route where Wang Ge was kicked away, and then added another punch and hit Wang Ge directly into the ground, sinking deep and fainting.

Mu Lin saw it, and his eyes showed admiration. He had long disliked this person named Wang Bing. It was not now, but after he had seen the original work, this guy was against Feng Xingtong, but he was so arrogant that he didn't care about Feng Xingtong and Deng Youfu's feelings for the spirit, and wanted to forcefully snatch their spirits and swallow them. He also seemed to be wrong in the world. People in the world owe him. Mu Lin was the most unhappy person. He decided that when he destroyed the Wang family, he would draw out his soul and directly put it on the livestock, so that he could enjoy the feeling of being slaughtered.

In the last game, Liao Fan of the Ding Group played against Zero.

Mu Lin hadn't heard of these two people much, so he was not interested in them at all. In the end, he was like a passerby, as if the one named Liao Fan won, but in the end he still faced Zhang Lingyu and was easily defeated by him.
Chapter completed!