Fang Xiangshan's strategy was right. Once Li Chungang's inner energy was exhausted, he would naturally win.
However, he clearly lost in terms of momentum, so much so that Elder Dou, who was in charge of the Sirius Society, didn't look very good.
"The people in Qinglong Hall are really a bunch of lunatics, but Senior Brother Fang's strategy is right. If that lunatic consumes his inner energy like this, he will soon be captured!"
"It looks too ugly. He is being chased by a warrior with a lower cultivation level than him. Even if he wins, it won't look good!"
"The winner is king. As long as he can win, that's fine. When he is exhausted, any bad energy will come out!"
"Yes, yes, the person who can have the last laugh must be Senior Brother Fang!"
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The other disciples of the Sirius Society were discussing incessantly, and these words reached Dou Kun's ears, making him a little uncomfortable.
When did the elite disciples of the mighty Demon Sect become so virtuous? They no longer have the courage to fight head-on. They only think about seeking stability. This is not the mentality that a strong person should have.
The problem is that there are immortals watching from behind!
After thinking about this clearly, Dou Kun shouted to the ring: "Fang Xiangshan, stop nagging, let's fight quickly. He dares to fight hard, but my disciples of Tianlanghui don't dare to? What's more, your cultivation level is even higher than He is deeper..."
As soon as these words came out, Fang Xiangshan's expression suddenly changed. The elders asked him to risk his life, how could he refuse?
If you refuse, you will definitely die miserably!
His expression gradually became serious and cold, his eyes flashed, and the spear in his hand changed from pulling it to attacking actively. Taking advantage of the long weapon, Fang Xiangshan stabbed out the spear in his hand repeatedly. Each attack was powerful and heavy, and was accompanied by his majestic Inner Qi.
The wide range of attacks forced Li Chungang to take two steps back. He laughed loudly and said: "Young man, how dare you fight your grandpa with me? Come and let me see if you really dare to go to the Palace of Hell with me." Take a walk here!”
As he spoke, Li Chungang waved his broadsword, and the sound of "wuwuwu" was constantly heard in the air. The sword skills and spear skills were constantly clashing, and each move showed off their profound martial arts skills.
However, Li Chungang's moves were obviously more crazy and ruthless. Although Fang Xiangshan no longer evaded, he still had scruples and had room for every move he made.
Su Poman looked at the situation in the field and shook his head secretly. With his super vision, he could clearly see the situation in Li Chungang's Dantian. I'm afraid that in four or five moves at most, his inner energy would be completely exhausted.
Although a warrior who has lost his inner energy still has the strength to fight, it is obviously wishful thinking to fight against a warrior of the same level.
Li Chungang's expression showed no abnormality at all, and he slashed repeatedly with the long knife in his hand, but his figure gradually moved closer to the edge of the ring.
Su Poman saw the right opportunity, and with a flash of his body, he directly caught Li Chungang, who was exhausted, and left a fleeting word without looking back.
"Your Canglang Palace wins this round!"
"Thank you, Hall Master, for the rescue. If you hadn't come, my life would have been in danger today!" Li Chungang said with a grateful face. After saying that, he collapsed to the ground. After his inner energy was exhausted, his body appeared. A weak state.
Fang Xiangshan was stunned for a moment. He had obviously just come to his senses and looked a little ugly. Li Chungang suppressed him and beat him for a long time. He originally wanted to wait for his internal energy to run out and ravage him, but he didn't expect that he was taken off the field in advance and simply He admitted defeat neatly.
This is something he didn't expect. This situation is like when he finally synthesized a three-star five-fee card in Teamfight Tactics, but the opponent directly blew it up, leaving no chance for people to feel happy at all. Such a result will make People are very frustrated.
Dou Kun also didn't expect that the Giant Whale Gang would operate like this, so he couldn't help but sarcastically said: "It's a fair competition, but the elders are still required to rescue me, and I'm not afraid of being laughed at!"
"Oh... then you can laugh if you want!" Su Poman said slowly and calmly, his tone was extremely calm, and his expression was very sincere.
"snort!"
Dou Kun snorted coldly, with an expression as if he had eaten a fly, and angrily yelled at Fang Xiangshan on the stage: "What are you still doing up there? Come down quickly! You shameless guy..."
Fang Xiangshan: "???"
Didn’t I win?
Why did the elder do this to me?
Fang Xiangshan got off the ring in frustration, and then blended into the crowd behind.
"Next, Zhang Songyang, you go up and teach them a lesson!" Dou Kun said coldly.
A disciple with a slender figure and mediocre facial features walked out of the crowd of the Sirius Society. After hearing Dou Kun's tone, he immediately said loudly: "Elder Dou, I will definitely win a beautiful one, and I will never be like Fang Xiangshan again." That idiot was chased all over the place!"
A confused expression appeared on Fang Xiangshan's face again, and he couldn't help but murmured in a low voice: "Why does it involve me again? I'm already hiding at the back of the crowd. Besides, that's a strategy, right? I obviously win everything. Yes, one by one, why are you targeting me like this?"
Zhang Songyang jumped onto the ring, pulled out the long sword from behind, held his head high and said rather arrogantly: "Zhang Songyang of Canglang Palace, middle stage of the sixth level of martial arts, please enlighten me!"
Su Poman took a closer look, and sure enough, this man's cultivation level was the same as that of Fang Xiangshan. He was on the verge of breaking through, and his inner energy was stronger than that of an ordinary middle-level sixth-grade martial artist.
Su Poman raised his right hand to signal them not to act rashly, and then said loudly: "Don't go blindly, follow my arrangements, this time Ruan Heng goes up, you go deal with him!"
In Qinglong Hall, Ruan Heng originally wanted to take the initiative to help Qinglong Hall save face, but he did not expect that his own hall leader would directly name him to play.
Could it be that Hall Master Su noticed that he usually performed well?
Or does it mean that he knows that I am about to break through to the late sixth level, so he lets me go up and win a game?
Although he had some doubts in his heart, Ruan Heng did not hesitate. After standing up, he cupped his fists and saluted Su Poman, and then said seriously: "Lord Master, Ruan Heng will definitely not betray your trust!"
Su Poman nodded, smiled and encouraged: "Okay, perform well, I believe you can win!"
Ruan Heng looked at Su Poman's trusting eyes and felt inexplicably moved in his heart. Then he thought that the hall master could remember his name among two hundred people. He secretly made up his mind that he must win this competition. He must prove yourself!
Ruan Heng took off a pair of steel claws hanging from his waist, put them on his arms, and jumped onto the ring.
"Qinglong Hall Ruan Heng, mid-level sixth-grade martial artist, I'm here to meet you!"
Ruan Heng half-hunched his body, like a beast looking for a weakness, exuding a wild aura. In order to practice the "Beast Claw Kung Fu", he once went to live with wild beasts in the primeval forest. He observed and imitated the movements and hunting techniques of wild beasts every day. It took him six months to get started with this martial art, and then he practiced for several years. , has now honed this martial arts to a state close to Dacheng. He once used his pair of steel claws to kill a late-level sixth-grade casual cultivator.
