Tang Xiao and Tang Hao are both very young, but they haven't made such a joke in some years. Sometimes it's quite interesting to say a word or two.

Tang Xiao came to the center of the field with a kind smile on his face and stared at the direction of the Tang Sect's field.

He is just waiting for Zhu Zhuqing to come up.

But he waited and waited but couldn't see Zhu Zhuqing coming on stage. Tang Xiao looked at Flanders and was about to ask what was going on.

Flanders smiled awkwardly, "In the second round of the individual battle, the second game, the second game, please invite Tang Sect Zhu Zhuqing to the stage."

"I abstain from going on stage."

Amid Flanders' urging, he came to the conclusion that Zhu Zhuqing abstained.

There was an uproar on the court. Why did another person abstain?

Ma Hongjun raised his head and glanced at the beautiful Zhu Zhuqing standing next to him, his face a little livid.

Good guy, I'm really stupid. It would be nice if I didn't go on stage like Zhuqing. Why do I have to go up and lose a bunch of people before coming back down?

Dai Mubai saw Ma Hongjun's thoughts and raised his eyebrows at him deliberately, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Look how smart my wife is.

Tang Xiao was really uneasy now. He was obviously the one who wanted to admit defeat, but he didn't expect that Zhu Zhuqing was faster than him, and he gave up without even getting on the stage.

Ma Hongjun is right in saying that it is their right to admit defeat.

To put it bluntly, even if the Tang Sect completely abstains from voting in this sect re-election meeting, everyone still has the most realistic ranking in their minds.

The Tang Sect faced off against the Haotian Sect. The audience thought they would see several exciting and heart-pounding battles. However, they did not expect that it would end with the Tang Sect's continuous surrender. Counting the previous Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect's surrender, today We haven’t even played a single game yet, and we’re already halfway through the second individual battle.

Tang San didn't have any objections to such things, everyone had the same idea.

Even if he is off the court, he might make the same choice as Ma Hongjun and Zhu Zhuqing.

But the only strange thing is that the uncle's expression looks like something is stuck in his throat?

Tang Xiao returned to Haotian Sect and immediately discussed with Tang Hao and several elders what to do next.

"If it doesn't work out, let's just admit defeat after three games."

The seventh elder spoke calmly. Although he was stern, he was still of the same mind as the rest of the Haotian Sect.

Several titled Douluo looked at each other and nodded slightly.

This is really a good idea.

Anyway, the Haotian Sect had little chance of winning, and the two juniors from the Tang Sect had to admit defeat twice in a row. This was a huge loss to Tian Tian, ​​and the seniors among them felt very guilty.

After discussing it for a long time, the seventh elder's method was indeed the best solution at present. Tang Xiao slapped his thigh and made up his mind immediately.

Before Flanders could speak, Tang Xiao stood up and coughed slightly to attract everyone's attention. He announced loudly, "Haotian Sect will abstain from the next three games. Host, please announce directly. Let’s get it done.”

Tang Xiao waved his hand and signaled Flanders to go down the process. He probably didn't realize how shocking what he just said was.

"Is this a fake match?"

"I have never seen two sects protect each other to this extent."

The audience was filled with indignation, and some even got emotional and cursed.

Maybe in their perception, it doesn’t matter who ranks first or last, it’s enough to satisfy their eyes.

But now, no matter which sect is meeting their expectations, it naturally makes them jump with anger.

Qian Renxue sat on the podium and looked at the audience below and sighed slightly. From the perspective of a god, this human being was really disturbing.

Even if there are rules, they don't want to follow them, they just want what they want.

This time it was Flanders' turn to look at it.

Holding the microphone in his hand, he immediately yelled, "What are you arguing about! Admitting defeat is a method allowed in the game, and it is also the right of the sect. What does it have to do with you? What more about the sect protecting each other and about match-fixing? It's pure nonsense. , have you ever seen someone push themselves to the disadvantaged side?"

What Flanders said does make sense. Strictly speaking, the sect re-election conference is a points competition. The more you lose, the less you score, and the more disadvantageous it is to your sect.Now that both Tang Sect and Haotian Sect are willing to admit defeat, they themselves don't say anything, but those who are watching the excitement are getting anxious.

After being yelled at by Flanders, although his voice was still small, most of them calmed down a lot.

"The second round of the individual battle, the third match, the Fengjian Sect versus the White Tiger Sect, please invite the players to play."

Although Flanders shouted this, he was still very nervous inside. He secretly prayed that he would never admit defeat again, otherwise he, the host, would also go crazy.

Fortunately, the Fengjian Sect and the White Tiger Sect are not related, so both sides are bound to win this competition.

Seeing the players on the opposite side, Xue Feng sighed deeply. He didn't expect that the White Tiger Sect was so powerful. All five players were Titled Douluo. On the other hand, only he and Xue Yunyang on their side had reached the Titled Douluo level, and Xue Yunyang is only level 91 and is definitely no match for the White Tiger Sect.

"Xiao Feng, we may lose this battle."

A sad look appeared on Xue Yunyang's face. He did not expect that the White Tiger Sect's strength had reached such a terrifying level.

But think about it, the White Tiger Sect is directly controlled by the Xingluo royal family, so their appearance this time must also include their thoughts, and they want to give the Tiandou Empire a prestige.

"Sect Master, and everyone, no matter what, since we have chosen to stand on the field, we must be worthy of the wind sword in our hands."

While talking, Xue Feng walked past Xue Yunyang and walked towards the stage.

The result was almost as they expected. Xue Feng and Dai Lingshan were at the same level. Xue Feng was the first to score a point because he could fly faster with his sword, which Dai Lingshan couldn't accept.

Only the last three games were won by the White Tiger Sect. At this point, the second round of the individual battle ended that afternoon.

The guests left, the contestants left, but the audience remained.

For no other reason than to make up for the bad impression it brought to the audience, Tang San deliberately left a little Poseidon's Light for them to practice.

The time limit is 3 minutes.

The next morning, the same competition process was followed.

The battle situation of the third round is as follows, Haotian Sect vs. Nine Treasure Glazed Sect, Tang Sect vs. Blue Lightning Overlord Dragon Sect, Elephant Armor Sect vs. White Tiger Sect, Fengjian Sect has a bye.

Friend stood on the stage and called the contestants for the first game of the first round to come on stage.

Ma Hongjun specially went to Jiubao Glazed Sect to confront Oscar.

"Xiao Ao, let me see how you fight your uncle in this round?"

"Damn fat man, you waited for me to finish the competition, so I have to fight you again."

Oscar glared at Ma Hongjun, pushed him away and walked towards the stage.His mentality was very peaceful. Several major sects took turns fighting, and he could always face off against the Haotian Sect.

Looking at Tang Hao, Oscar suddenly bowed, "Uncle."

"Little O."

The game started, and it wasn't as intense as expected, but at least they didn't admit defeat right from the start, right?

The Clear Sky Hammer is the nemesis of all weapon spirits. Oscar knows this. This time he is more energetic and will never use the Clear Sky Hammer like he did with Ma Hongjun. Wouldn't that be a dance in front of the rightful owner? ?

Oscar swallowed a flying mushroom sausage and a replica mirror sausage, and his whole body immediately emitted a blue light.

Several thick bluesilver grasses grew out from behind Oscar.

In today's battle, his main focus was a battle of attrition. He asked himself that there was absolutely no way to be tough. Uncle Tang's attack was no joke.

Adhering to this idea, everyone witnessed Oscar flying around the entire field. It lasted for two hours, and the audience was tired of watching it.

Is this really the Oscar who is so inseparable from the demigod?

Finally, when the flying mushroom sausage expired, Tang Hao, with quick hands and quick eyes, swung the hammer and knocked Oscar to the ground, marking the end of the game.

The outcome of the subsequent battle was also within Ning Rongrong's control. Da Ming lost to Tang Xiao, while Er Ming defeated the second elder of the Haotian Sect.

The current score is Haotian Sect gaining two points and Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect gaining one point.

Now is the fourth game that determines the outcome.

"Haotian Sect, Tang Lie, level 95 power attack type titled Douluo, titled, Lieyang."

"Nine Treasures Glazed Sect, Chen Fengxi, level 95 agility attack type titled Douluo, titled, Feng Mo."

Originally the fourth place should be Turtle Douluo Luo You, but the battle between him and Yang Wudi was too fierce. Not only Luo You, but also Yang Wudi also rested for several days and did not attend the game for two consecutive days.

On the stage, after a short preparation, the two sides officially started the game.

Under the stage, in the Tang Sect, Dai Mubai called Lin Chen from behind to his side.

"Lin Chen, please watch carefully. The martial spirit of that Wind Demon Douluo is Wind Demon, which is the same as yours. Watch this match carefully, it might be useful."

"Yes, Senior Dai!"

Lin Chen's tone revealed excitement. He heard from Senior Sister Ning that he would recommend himself to this Wind Demon Douluo to inherit his mantle. Who wouldn't be excited to get a true biography of Douluo No. [-]?

At the beginning of the competition, Chen Fengxi increased his speed to the limit and moved extremely fast on the fighting stage, not giving the opponent any chance to catch his figure.

Chen Fengxi knew in his heart that as a sensitive attack type soul master, if he wanted to collide head-on with a strong attack type soul master of the same level, it would be an extremely stupid act.

What's more, the opponent's martial spirit is still the Clear Sky Hammer. All he can do is to use his speed advantage to avoid attacks, control the rhythm of the battle in his own hands, and then find an opening to counterattack.

Tang Lie also admired Chen Fengxi's strategy very much. He stood there without moving, just watching quietly.

With a slight movement of the wrist, the Clear Sky Hammer appeared in the palm of the hand, ready to strike at any time.

Several sounds of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, and Chen Fengxi finally began to attack tentatively. When he took action, he took out several wind-made daggers.

Tang Lie snorted coldly, could he finally bear it?

He swung the Haotian Hammer in his hand, and the huge soul power surged out, turning into the most solid protective barrier in front of him, allowing Chen Fengxi to attack in various ways.

The sword made of wind is powerful, but it is not a real weapon after all, so it has no substantial effect.

Oscar looked at Chen Fengxi's strategy and shook his head, "It seems that this game is probably going to be lost."

It's not that he is destroying his prestige as the deputy sect leader of the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect, but he is telling the truth from his own perspective.

Ning Rongrong pursed her lips slightly and held Oscar's hand slightly tighter, "That's not necessarily the case."

Her eyes were fixed on the two people on the field.

The attack had no effect, but now Chen Fengxi was suppressing Tang Lie with his speed advantage. As long as there were any big problems along the way, it shouldn't be difficult to win.

But at the next moment, a series of changes occurred, causing Ning Rongrong's brows to furrow deeply.

Tang Lie, who had been harassed by Chen Fengxi's soul power, suddenly threw out the Haotian Hammer in his hand. The light on the hammer shone brightly, and the force was extremely terrifying.

As soon as the hammer fell, the stone slabs of the fighting platform exploded directly. Except for Tang Lie's feet, the other stone slabs exploded rapidly one after another.

Chen Fengxi, who had been spinning back and forth on the stage, had to stop because he wanted to avoid this crazy force. He jumped up from the stage and controlled the wind soul power to reach mid-air.

Although he dodged quickly, he also exposed his figure in front of Tang Lie.

Although the time was short, it was enough for a titled Douluo to take action.

The Clear Sky Hammer was thrown upward by Tang Lie with extremely strong force, hitting Chen Fengxi, who was currently leaping upwards, and his figure had also slowed down a bit.

This timing was extremely precise. One minute earlier, Chen Fengxi could still move. One minute later, Chen Fengxi had already risen into the air. However, at this time of rising, Chen Fengxi could not adapt to the situation.

Unable to dodge, Chen Fengxi could only resist the blow.

The wind flowed wildly, condensing into a thick wind shield in his palm, resisting the approaching Clear Sky Hammer.

But the Clear Sky Hammer's reputation is not in vain.

Without any hindrance, the shield in Chen Fengxi's hand was completely shattered, and he was knocked away, landing on the edge of the arena.

Chen Fengxi gasped for air, originally thinking of taking advantage of this gap to use his speed advantage to escape from the battle, but he never expected that the Clear Sky Hammer did not stop at all, and chased him straight, without losing half its power or speed.

Chen Fengxi once again formed a shield and prepared to resist. It wasn't that he didn't want to escape, but it was a pity that he had been seriously injured and lost his strength, and now his soul power could not be condensed quickly.

There was no violent impact as expected, but the force exerted by the Clear Sky Hammer this time was long and soft, which was somewhat inconsistent with the usual strong posture of the Clear Sky Hammer.

But this kind of force was enough to knock Chen Fengxi out of the fighting stage.

Although the relationship between the Haotian Sect and the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect is not as close as that of the Tang Sect, in recent years, due to Ning Rongrong's succession as the sect leader, the major sects have become much closer.

Tang Lie didn't want to hurt Chen Fengxi, so he used gentle methods to knock him out of the competition. According to the rules, he had already lost.

Chen Fengxi had a bitter smile on his face. Although he was unwilling to accept it, he accepted the result calmly.

Because of this victory, at the end of the first game of the third round, Haotian Sect defeated Jiubao Glazed Sect three to two.

The remaining two games progressed very quickly. The Tang Sect faced off against the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect. Ma Hongjun and Zhu Zhuqing quickly defeated their opponents. Although Bai Chenxiang took a little effort, he also brought victory to the Tang Sect.

As for the match between the White Tiger Sect and the Elephant Armor Sect, according to the original words of the audience, it was not interesting.

The White Tiger Sect is originally a titled Douluo of the attack type, with extraordinary strength.

There are no strong players in the Xiangjia Sect. After Hu Yanxiao went crazy, some of the people who followed him disappeared, while others chose to return to Hu Yanli's command, which was a good thing.

Early on the next morning, the excitement in Wuhun City continued.

Today is the fourth round, and the individual battle is already halfway through.

According to the order of the draw, the first game is between Haotian Sect and Fengjian Sect, the second game is between Blue Lightning King Dragon Sect and Elephant Armor Sect, the third game is between Tang Sect and White Tiger Sect, and Nine Treasure Glazed Sect has a bye in this round.

On the rostrum, Tang San changed his usual seriousness and was sitting happily looking at the center of the field, answering Xue Beng's questions from time to time.

Even the gaze that swept over Qian Renxue and Hu Liena became much softer.

He was really happy today, not for anything else but simply because Haotian Sect and Fengjian Sect finally faced each other.

Ever since Fengjian Sect came to Wuhun City, Xue Feng and Tang Hao, not to mention getting back together, the two of them may not have even met each other formally, and they only glanced at each other briefly and regarded each other as seeing each other.

Tang San understood that it was probably his father's idea, and he had to wait until Uncle Xue said it himself.

This is good, two sects are facing each other, and they are the first to appear. I'm afraid it won't work if they don't meet or explain clearly this time.

Tang San couldn't help but feel happy when he thought that the misunderstanding for decades could finally be explained clearly.

On the field, Tang Hao and Xue Feng stood opposite each other, looking at each other with the same determination in their eyes as before.

"haven't seen you for a long time..."

Looking at Xue Feng in front of him, Tang Hao felt inexplicably depressed. He didn't know what kind of emotion this was.

He has hated, complained, and been relieved.

Xue Feng just took a different path from himself at the beginning.Tang Hao thought this way.

"Long time no see, Tang Hao."

Compared with Tang Hao's complicated emotions, Xue Feng only felt guilty and uneasy. He lowered his head, not daring to look directly into Tang Hao's eyes, and held his hands tightly because of nervousness.

Xue Feng was already satisfied when he could hear him saying "Long time no see" to him. What else was there to fight for?

If there is only one person in this sect re-election meeting who can make him admit defeat, then that person is Tang Hao.

Seeing Xue Feng's appearance, Tang Hao sighed deeply.

"Why are you so timid? This is not like you." There was a smile on Tang Hao's face and tone, and there was a vague sense of relaxation.

Xue Feng never expected the peaceful appearance.

"I..." Xue Feng raised his head suddenly but hesitated to speak. In the end, he didn't say anything.

"Xue Feng, I hope you are still the same."

If Tang Hao was still eager to get Xue Feng's explanation in person when he was off the court, then now, when the two of them are really on stage, Tang Hao's heart is completely relieved, as if he has returned to the time when the two of them first met. What it looked like when we met.

Xue Feng shook his head, his voice full of decadence and self-blame.

"We have all changed, we are no longer the same."

He has changed a long time ago. He has changed since he did not dare to fall out with Tang Hao and Wuhun Palace, and since he cut off contact with Tang Yuehua for decades.

Even though to outsiders, Wind Sword Douluo's swordsmanship is extraordinary, only Xue Feng himself knows that the Wind Sword in his hand weighs as much as a thousand catties.

"Xiao San explained to me that you couldn't help yourself back then, and you also secretly helped me and Ah Yin. I couldn't thank you enough. Brother, I have misunderstood you for so long, and I apologize to you."

The audience didn't know the past between the two, but they waited quietly.

After all, Haotian Douluo and Wind Sword Douluo are both one of the masters in this competition. Since they have already entered the field, the competition will be exciting, and it doesn't matter if they wait a little longer.

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