"Just watch, Tu Lang will win in just a moment! When the time comes, I wonder what kind of face you, Great Genius Jiang, have to brag about and show off your 'unique' vision?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Everyone laughed loudly, and everyone looked at him coldly and looked extremely contemptuous.

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

Rumble!

Amidst the dull roar, Tu Lang's aura improved surprisingly again, his eyes were red and he kept shouting, preparing to blast his opponent out of the ring.

"Bai Siong, get out of here!"

Boom!

Amidst the violent roar, Tu Lang's arms shook violently, and two giant pillar-like shadows transformed into blue light blasted down towards the opponent, creating waves of spiritual power along the way, causing the void to tremble!

Bai Siong, who had no way out, suddenly flashed a ferocious look, and two strange lights suddenly burst out from his eyes!

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

With a mad shout, Bai Siong shook his arms and struck out towards the opponent.

Boom!

This punch caused a dull roar, but the white fist shadow that appeared in front of Tu Lang had mediocre power, and there was nothing surprising about it.

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

"Hahahaha! Bai Song, you are at the end of your rope, just accept this disastrous defeat..."

boom!

Before Tu Lang could finish his words, a violent roar suddenly sounded, interrupting his words instantly!

"Ah...that doesn't make sense!"

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

"How...how could this happen?"

"What a joke!"

"What kind of method is Bai Siong doing?"

"Damn it! How is that possible?"

Around the arena, all the outer disciples were shocked!

As for the inner disciples who were all optimistic about Tu Lang, they were all dumbfounded, dumbfounded, and their faces were full of disbelief!

What did they see?

In that flash of lightning just now, they suddenly saw... Bai Siong struck in front of him, but it was just a feint!

But the real offensive comes from the white Xuanyue floating in mid-air!

Just when Tu Lang was ecstatic about Bai Siong's "final struggle" and thought he was about to win, the white Xuanyue that had been floating in the air suddenly flew down from the sky and turned into a white fist shadow and hit him hard.

behind!

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

And if Bai Song is still standing here, he may be able to push him along and shake him out of the ring.

But at this delicate moment, Bai Siong jumped to the side in a flash.

"Damn! No..."

The corners of Tu Lang's eyes were twitching wildly. One step forward was the void. It was already very difficult to stop the forward movement, let alone defend against Bai Siong's attack.

"Hahahaha! Get down here!"

Bai Siong had already made a clever plan and seized this rare opportunity. With a flash of his body, he flew behind Tu Lang. He shook his fists and unleashed all his spiritual energy along with his fist wind.

Boom!

A violent roar suddenly sounded, causing everyone's chests to feel tight and their diaphragms to tingle. Two dazzling white lights hit Tu Lang's back, causing him to spurt out blood and fly far away from the ring.

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

Tu Lang flew more than twenty feet before landing awkwardly. After forcefully getting up, his originally dark complexion turned very pale. It was obvious that Bai Siong's blow would not be easy to bear.

Fortunately, he was physically strong and had extraordinary blood. Although he was defeated miserably, his injuries were not serious. Otherwise, this battle would have been a huge loss.

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

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

They never expected that Bai Siong could turn around in this situation!

"Bai Siong actually...really made a comeback?"

"This...how is this possible?"

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

"Only a thin line, just a thin line! 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 it didn't make much difference to them who won and who lost.

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

Just now, they were confidently refuting each other, saying that it was impossible for Bai Siong to make a comeback.

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

This is simply...a slap in their face!

"Senior geniuses in the inner sect, who just said that you want to twist off your head and use it as a ball to kick?"

A sneer suddenly sounded, mixed with unabashed ridicule, rippled in front of the ring.

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

"This is simply...unreasonable!"

"This damn gangster!"

"He really took the joke seriously!"

"Jiang Tian, ​​you just got lucky. It's like lighting up the Xuanyang Monument. There's nothing to be proud of!"

Everyone looked at Jiang Tian coldly, with angry expressions on their faces and endless annoyance.

"Hmph! I didn't expect that a great genius in the inner sect would be such a guy who doesn't keep his words. It's really disgusting!"

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

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

"Boy, it's normal to win or lose in a martial arts competition. Even if you are lucky enough to guess right, what's the big deal?"

"Hmph, it was clear that Tu Lang could win just now, but Bai Song just used a trick 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 and scolded Jiang Tian forcefully, using various excuses to save face for themselves.

How could a high-ranking genius from the inner sect be slapped in the face by an outsider?

Although they are somewhat guilty, they will not openly admit the issue of face, because once they admit Jiang Tian's judgment, it is tantamount to indicating that there is a problem with their vision.

However, the vision of a dignified Xuan Realm expert is not as good as that of a Chongyang Realm minion from the outer sect. This is by no means a glorious thing, but a great shame!
Chapter completed!