Volume 10 Chapter 86

Tang Lei's real body was behind Ran Teng. The people in the audience exclaimed not for Tang Lei, but for Ran Teng's latest chapter. When Ran Teng realized something was wrong, he wanted to turn around, but Tang Lei, who was behind him, had already punched him hard in the back of the heart.

Snapped! This heavy punch hit Tang Lei forward and he flew forward. When he fell to the ground, all the spiritual armor around him turned into spiritual mist. He spurted out two large mouthfuls of blood in succession, and then raised his eyes upwards. As soon as he turned it over, he fainted on the spot.

Wow - Tang Lei won two games in a row, especially the second game, which was extremely exciting. There was another burst of applause and cheers from the crowd in the audience.

Tao Wen lost, Zhang Dong didn't feel much, but now that Ran Teng lost again, he couldn't sit still. Before he could speak, a middle-aged man next to him stood up. This man's name was Chen Junran. He was the head of Xiaoyao Sect and one of Zhang Dong's most important right-hand men. He greeted Zhang Dong, walked quickly down the stands, and went to the ring to face Tang Lei.

Zhang Junran's spiritual skills are extraordinary, even better than Zhang Dong's. Tang Lei has heard about him for a long time, but he has never fought against him before. The two of them are the core members of Baihuitang and Xiaoyaomen respectively, and the duel between the two naturally attracts great attention. Up to now, the fight in the arena has completely turned into a battle between Baihuitang and Xiaoyaomen. The other two gangs with the highest voices, Shengtang and Shuramen, have never made any move.

On the ring, Tang Lei and Zhang Junran didn't say any unnecessary nonsense. After bowing their hands to each other, they immediately came to a fight. This was a truly evenly matched duel. Both of them were top-notch spiritual warriors and it was extremely fierce. Looking up, there was no one on the stage, only shouts and the constant clash of weapons could be heard.

It wasn't that the exchange between the two was so fast that it was beyond people's eyes, but that the spiritual pressure generated in the battle between top-notch masters had distorted the air, so that people outside could only see a blurry mass, and the specific situation was not clear at all. However, spiritual waves flew out from the arena from time to time, whizzing past people's heads. The spiritual pressure that spread down caused the rangers in front to retreat involuntarily.

It's unclear how many rounds the two fought, people can only estimate based on time. A quarter of an hour passed, and the battle continued. Half an hour passed, and the battle was still not over. When it was almost an hour, the two still had no winner or loser. However, at this time, the spiritual pressure on the stage was much weaker. After all, it was fierce. After fighting for so long, even the most advanced person will feel exhausted.

Looking at the ring at this time, the figures of the two people can already be seen. Tang Lei and Zhang Junran are standing on one side of the ring, their eyes burning with blazing flames, staring at each other. If you carefully observe their bodies, they will immediately It can be found that the spiritual armors on the two of them are in tatters, with cracks on the cloth, and even the spiritual swords in their hands have become jagged due to the violent collision.

"kill--"

The two people who were originally standing on each side shouted in unison, and the two people, like two arrows from the string, shot towards each other quickly.

Bang!

The two spirit swords collided, their fists collided, and their bodies collided with each other. The spiritual armors on the two of them could no longer withstand such a collision. With a clattering sound, the pieces shattered and fell off their bodies. Looking at their bodies, they each popped up in opposite directions and both fell to the ground.

"flutter!"

Tang Lei and Zhang Junran spit out blood arrows at the same time. The former wanted to use the spirit sword to support himself to stand up, but when he picked up the spirit sword, he saw that the sword had been broken at the waist and split into two pieces. The latter was not much better. The spirit sword Broken into three pieces, it cannot be used again. The two of them had fought so hard that both sides were hurt.

Everyone can see now that if the fight continues, they will both die from exhaustion. Zhou Kuan and Zhang Dong stood up from the stands almost at the same time and shouted: "Stop fighting!" After speaking, the two looked at each other again. Zhou Kuan took the lead and said, "Master Zhang, how do you think this is a draw?"

Zhang Dong just meant this, he raised his hands and said, "What Hall Master Zhou said is absolutely true!"

Tang Lei and Zhang Junran fought to the death, no matter who was the top or the bottom. After the truce, the two of them had no strength to even walk off the ring themselves, so they were helped down by the gang members from their respective sects.

On the surface, Baihuitang and Xiaoyaomen had a draw in this battle, but in reality it was not the case. In Baihuitang, there were many rangers who were similar to or even surpassed Tang Lei in strength, and Zhang Junran was Xiaoyao. As the main pillar of the sect, he cannot participate in the battle. It is difficult for the Xiaoyao sect to find another master with similar strength to him.

As the two men exited the ring, someone from the Baihui Hall immediately stood up to replace Tang Lei. The person who ended up was the branch leader of Baihui Hall, named Jin Kun. He was originally the leader of a gang, but later integrated into Baihui Hall and became the branch leader of Baihui Hall.

Although Jin Kun's strength cannot be said to be higher than that of Tang Lei, at least he is not worse than him. He is also a well-known first-class spiritual cultivator in the Feng Kingdom ranger world. Seeing Jin Kun's end, Zhang Dong's heart dropped. He knew best how little his men were doing. Except for Zhang Junran, I'm afraid no one could beat Jin Kun.

He didn't know who to send out, so he delayed giving the command. Jin Kun, who had already arrived on the ring, got impatient and shouted loudly to Xiaoyaomen: "Friends from Xiaoyaomen, do you have anyone?" Dare to appear, if not, you will automatically give up the competition for the position of leader?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the members of the caravan also started cheering. "Xiaoyaomen, don't be a coward. Even if you know you are losing, you still have to send out soldiers and generals to make a grand spectacle, haha——"

Listening to Jin Kun's shouting and people's laughter, Zhang Dong's face turned red and white. He looked to his right, and everyone on the right lowered their heads. He looked to the left, and everyone on the left also lowered their heads. Obviously, among the many backbones of Xiaoyao Sect, no one was willing to fight Jin Kun.

At this time, Shangguan Yuanbiao behind Tang Yin stood up and asked in a low voice: "Sir, I will fight him?"

Tang Yin didn't even turn his head, but just replied indifferently: "What does it have to do with you? Sit here and watch your show!"

Shangguan Yuanbiao's old face was red after being scolded, and his upright body shrank back again.

"Master, I will fight him!" The person who spoke was not on Tang Yin's side, but behind Zhang Dong.

Zhang Dong was shocked and turned back hurriedly. Only then did he see that it was one of the five spiritual martial arts masters sent by Tang Yin who was speaking.

This man is one of the two dark spiritualists among the five. He looks about 30 years old. His face is unhealthy and pale. When he speaks, the skin on his face does not move, giving people a lifeless feeling. If you get close to him, you will feel an indescribable sense of oppression.

If it is normal, dark spiritualists will not take the initiative to ask for a fight, but now it is different. The king is present, even dark spiritualists do not want to miss the opportunity to show off in front of the king.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Dong remembered the name of this dark spiritualist. He forced himself to be energetic, put on a smile, and asked in a low voice: "Are you sure, Lord Li?"

This man is called Li Tong. He is a dark arrow, an official of the fifth rank, and a thousand men. Although Tang Yin sent him to Zhang Dong, the latter did not dare to be negligent or disrespectful, and he also addressed him as an adult.

Li Tong is not very old, but in the competition within the dark arrow, he is one of the top three masters. If one can rank in the top three in Dark Arrow, he is undoubtedly the most outstanding Dark Spiritual Cultivator. Even Cheng Jin may not be able to squeeze into the top ten in Dark Arrow now.

"If I am not sure, why should I ask for a fight?!" Li Tong sneered, stood up, and walked slowly to the stage.

He did not take the nearby steps, but chose the long way, deliberately going down the steps on Tang Yin's side. When he passed by Tang Yin, he deliberately paused, bowed and nodded, and said in a voice that could not be any lower: "King! General!"

Tang Yin did not say much, but just nodded with a smile, and Cheng Jin reminded him nonchalantly: "Although you did not fight in your true identity, don't embarrass us Dark Arrows."

Li Tong's dead face finally changed. His expression straightened, and he whispered respectfully: "Yes! General! I will remember your teachings."

After speaking, Li Tong did not delay any longer, went down the steps, and then walked towards the ring steadily with a square step.

Seeing him walking so slowly, someone in the crowd soon voiced dissatisfaction: "If you are afraid, don't come out. Even a turtle can crawl faster than you!"

"That's right! It's really embarrassing! Is there no decent person in Xiaoyao Sect?"

Li Tong, who was walking slowly, suddenly became weak and disappeared in the midst of people's ridicule. Before people could react to what happened, there was suddenly one more person in the shadow behind Jin Kun on the stage. It was none other than Li Tong.

Jin Kun was a first-class spiritual martial arts master. Feeling the fluctuation of spiritual pressure behind him, he immediately realized that someone was behind him. Without time to think about it, he rushed forward in two steps and turned around with his sword in his hand.

Li Tong had no intention of attacking him from behind. After appearing, he squatted on the stage without moving. When Jin Kun rushed out, he slowly stood up, put his hands behind his back, and looked up at the sky.

These two, one was as nervous as a rabbit, and the other was as stable as Mount Tai. In comparison, the calm Li Tong was undoubtedly better.

Jin Kun quickly calmed down. His eyes radiated a strange light. He scanned Li Tong for a moment, and his heart was shocked. He thought to himself: It's a dark spiritual practitioner! Although Fengguo has opened up dark spiritual weapons, it has only been in recent years. Dark spiritual practitioners are still very rare in the ranger world.

"Please tell me your name!" Jin Kun shouted in a deep voice.

Li Tong's reaction seemed to be half a beat slower than that of a normal person. After Jin Kun finished speaking for a long time, he looked up at the sky and fell on Jin Kun's face, and then said in a flat tone: "Li Tong."

"Li Tong? I haven't heard of it." Jin Kun said bluntly.

"Yeah!" Li Tong nodded seriously and said, "Now you've heard of it."

"Boy, don't play tricks, let's see who wins in the spiritual weapon!" As he spoke, he covered himself with spiritual armor and spiritualized the sword in his hand. He took three steps at a time and rushed to Li Tong. Without saying a word, he shook his hand and swung three swords in a row.