Then there was only one possibility, and that was that Xiong Ba was careless. Other than that, they couldn't think of many explanations.

"I admit defeat, but Li Xunhuan, I will remember you."

Xiong Ba took a deep look with an evil look on his face and said slowly, with a hint of anger in his tone.

After the words fell, the figure disappeared on the ancient battle stage. Li Xunhuan did not say much and also disappeared on the stage.

But this time it was the outside world's turn to be stunned, especially everyone who was originally discussing had stopped mid-sentence.

"What's going on?! Although Xiongba is injured, he can still fight again?!"

"Yes, could it be that Li Xunhuan's blow was more serious than we thought?!"

"There's something wrong. Xiong Ba's complexion looks good. It's definitely not as serious as imagined."

. . .

Countless people wondered, this must have ended too quickly. The two of them just exchanged one move. Are all masters' duels like this? !

"Xiong Ba is a smart man, but this is where he is not as good as Li Xunhuan."

At Starry Sky Academy, Sun Yuelin sighed silently. He naturally knew what Xiongba was thinking. Even if others didn’t understand Xiongba, how could he not?

But there is no harm without comparison. A comparison can tell the difference between the two. Li Xunhuan chose to fight even though he knew he was losing.

And Sun Yuelin could tell that Li Xunhuan's strike was definitely an overload, or a strike that made the tyrant retreat in spite of difficulties.

After all, Xiongba chose to give up because of the retreat in his heart, but there is nothing to say about this. Xiongba is an overlord in the first place and has many more aspects to consider.

There are naturally many smart people in the world, so they quickly figured out the reason, but the ancient battle platform will not change anything because of this incident.

Soon two figures appeared on the projection, attracting the attention of everyone in the world again.

"Tang San VS Guo Jing!"

When two people appeared on the ancient battlefield, a trace of disappointment flashed in everyone's eyes, because compared to the duel between the top geniuses just now, the two people in front of them were a little disappointing.

Because they could detect the cultivation of the two people in front of them. It could be said that they were barely a genius, but they were also at the bottom.

But there was a top-level battle just now, and it was normal to have a low-end battle. After all, it was random.

"Tang San? Guo Jing? That's interesting?"

Sun Yuelin looked at the two people who had not yet recovered from the ancient battlefield and murmured with a hint of interest in their eyes. Even he did not expect that these two people who could not fight with eight poles would actually bump into each other.

But Tang San's luck is pretty good. You must know that Tang San's current cultivation level is only comparable to the peak of the legendary level, while Guo Jing has the early stage combat power of the epic level.

The combat power at the early stage of the epic level was just at the limit among the tens of thousands of geniuses, so Guo Jing was considered normal, but Tang San was extremely lucky.

Especially the outside world also noticed something was wrong here, because it was obvious that the gap between the two people's cultivation levels was not small.

"I didn't expect that someone would be so lucky that they could make it to the third round."

"Yes, but that's it for now. The one named Tang San will definitely not be so lucky."

"Yes, if you don't have absolute strength, you won't be able to pass this level. Luck is of no use at all."

"Looking at that kid's look of needing a beating, you know it's definitely not going to work."

. . .

Countless people talked about it, and many people even looked at Tang San with envy. There are lucky people, and there are unlucky ones.

Many people have enough strength but are just unlucky. They encounter stronger opponents and are naturally eliminated.

At the same time, the two people on the battlefield also reacted, but for some reason, Sun Yuelin was more optimistic about Tang San. For no other reason than Tang San, don't forget that Tang San is the male protagonist of the fantasy world of Douluo Continent, and he must be more optimistic than Tang San. Guo Jing in the martial arts world has more luck.

"I am from Douluo Continent Tang San, who is my brother?!"

A hint of complexity flashed in Tang San's eyes and he spoke first, because even he didn't expect to reach this point.

The previous [-]-game winning streak was due to good luck and not encountering any strong players. Although even one of the stronger players was not better than him, he won directly after a bloody battle.

As for the second round, he relied on his keen perception to avoid a lot of dangers and also made a lot of mistakes. His points were within the top [-].

"I must advance..."

Tang San's face revealed a look of determination. Although the person in front of him gave him the feeling that he was invincible, he was not invincible. .

Tang San has discovered the benefits of promotion. Every time he enters a round, his luck increases by one level. This is a gift from heaven and earth.

Especially for every genius, it is simply a cheating device, that is, if it can enter the next round, it will definitely be of great benefit to Tang San.

This must have been done, when a 30.00% profit is enough to take risks, let alone barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes.

"Guo Jing, I have met my brother."

Guo Jing on the other side saw Tang San's strength and politeness, and instead of treating him as an opponent, he bowed and said.

Because he thought Tang San would definitely admit defeat later on, it didn't matter, but what he didn't know was that Tang San was thinking about how to defeat him at this time.

After all, he still didn’t know who he would meet in the future, and Tang San didn’t want to waste his last chance on Guo Jing.

"Brother Guo is older. It's not too much to call him big brother."

A glimmer of light flashed deep in Tang San's eyes, as if he had an idea and continued, his tone still extremely respectful.

"It doesn't matter."

Guo Jing touched his head and said, after all, he can't slap someone in the face when they greet him with a smile.

Tang San and Guo Jing naturally attracted the attention of everyone outside as they chatted on the ancient battlefield.

"Why don't you surrender?! You are still wrangling here..."

"And how come this kid recognizes his elder brother..."

"Knowing that I can't defeat him, it's easier for me to recognize a big brother so that I can integrate all realms in the future."

"This is a good idea, why didn't I think of it..."

"This guy has a deep scheming mind and can be considered a talent..."

. . .

Many people commented with a flash of interest in their eyes, but this reminded many people that the human race other than the world is not necessarily the enemy.

As humans, they could choose to cooperate instead of killing each other, which made these people think deeply.

"interesting?!"

Sun Yuelin looked at the two figures on the projection and couldn't help but murmured, with a hint of smile in his tone.

Maybe Tang San could hide it from ordinary people, but he didn't hide it from him. On the surface, Tang San and Guo Jing seemed to be getting close, but no one noticed that Xiao Yan was getting closer and closer to Guo Jing.

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