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During this process, Tang Xiu remained quiet. He had no intention of intervening. Everyone had something to defend. Today at the Martial Arts Conference, Tang Xiu felt for the first time that he was not afraid of death in the Desolate God Continent. A picture of trying to climb up.
??Zhengzhengzheng! ! Bang bang bang¡! ! !
Du Feng and Huixin collided instantly. After the collision, which was too fast to be caught by the naked eye, Du Feng opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of bright red blood. His body fell slowly from the sky like a kite with its string broken, and hit the ground with a bang. Tang Xiu arrived at the feet of Yang Miaoyu and Yang Miaoyu.
"Tang Xiuhehe, I'm really embarrassed today. I thought I could defeat Huixin, but who knows I'm still far behind"
Du Feng lay in front of Tang Xiu. Although he was seriously injured, due to Hui Xin's saving hand, Du Feng did not risk his life. He raised his head with difficulty. Du Feng grinned at Tang Xiu, and there were sticky drops of blood on the corners of his mouth as he spoke. Drops fell.
"Well, I understand."
Tang Xiu nodded and slowly squatted down. While answering Du Feng with a smile, he slowly took out a small medicine bottle from his pocket and poured out a holy healing medicine, Ningshuang Dan.
With the Ningshuang Pill in one hand, Tang Xiu couldn't help but pinch open Du Feng's upper and lower jaws and flicked the Ningshuang Pill steadily into Du Feng's throat.
"Tang Xiu, what did you feed me?"
"Poison, sleep here and wait to die."
After swallowing the Frost Pill given by Tang Xiu, Du Feng asked in shock, but Tang Xiu rolled his eyes at Du Feng, and after saying these words, he slowly stood up from the ground.
After standing up, Tang Xiu did not look at Huixin, but looked around, looking at Li Zihao and Tu Liang, who had also lost their fighting power and were lying on the ground. At the moment, there were only four people standing in the martial arts field. The so-called front As long as one of the top three loses, the verdict will be decided.
"Well, it seems that I have decided on the third place. The relic is already in my possessionhehe."
Tang Xiu looked around, a slightly vulgar smile of success slowly appeared on his face.
Yes, at this moment, Tang Xiu knew that force could no longer solve some problems, and now it was time to use his brain.
"Huixin, remember you said you also wanted the relic, is that true?"
Huixin obviously saw the hint of conspiracy in Tang Xiu's eyes, but she couldn't see through what was going on in Tang Xiu's mind, but the uneasiness in her heart was uncontrollable.
"Brother Tang Xiu, your eyes are rolling around in your sockets. Are you trying to trick me, the little monk?"
Although Huixin felt uneasy, she still asked Tang Xiu with a smile.
"Relic? Routine? What do you mean"
On the other side, Wen Xiao, who was holding a long sword, originally planned to take action against Huixin, but when he heard the inexplicable conversation between the two, Wen Xiao also looked suspicious and stopped.
"Routine, well, that's a good word to use"
Facing Hui Xin¡¯s rhetorical question, Tang Xiu grinned with a wicked smile that made people wonder.
After smiling evilly, Tang Xiu slowly squatted on the ground, then lay down directly on the ground, with his head resting on his arms and his legs crossed.
"Yang Miaoyu, come and lie down too. We will win after you lie down"
Tang Xiu's sudden move of lying on the ground was already incredible, but now he asked Yang Miaoyu to lie down in front of everyone present. The audience outside the venue immediately started talking among themselves. What is going on.
"Huh? Why?"
Yang Miaoyu didn't understand, and looked sideways at Tang Xiu, who was lying on the ground with a contented look on his face, with deep curiosity.
"There is no reason, just lie down if I ask you to."
Tang Xiu shook his head, then took out his right arm from the pillow under his head, spread his palm and grabbed Yang Miaoyu from the air. Out of nowhere, an irresistible attraction directly acted on Yang Miaoyu.
Yang Miaoyu staggered under the huge attraction under Tang Xiu's palm, and his center of gravity was unstable and he was about to fall.
"Damn it, you really want to trick me!!"
Just when Yang Miaoyu was swaying and might fall down at any time, the smile on Huixin's face quickly disappeared. She casually glanced at Wen Xiao not far away. Huixin woke up from a dream and cursed before moving one step ahead. , and also fell to the ground.
?"Should I wipe it? What's going on?"
Wen Xiao had been paying attention to Huixin's every move at this time. When he saw Huixin's face changed drastically and she fell down quickly, she opened her mouth and cursed. Then Wen Xiao, who didn't know why or whether his brain was short-circuited, imitated Hui Xin's actions and lay down on the ground.
Bang Bang Bang! ! !
In the huge circular arena of the martial arts arena, before Yang Miaoyu could fall down, in just two seconds, Wen Xiao and Wen Xiao fell asleep on the bluestone floor pretending to be dead.
At the same moment, a gust of breeze blew into the martial arts arena from nowhere, and suddenly the sky was filled with dust that covered people's eyes. When the dust settled, all the audience, including the three masters, were dumbfounded.
There was not even a single person standing in the huge martial arts arena at this time. Tang Xiu, Yang Miaoyu, Hui Xin, and Wen Xiao were all lying quietly on the ground, making people confused.
"What the hell? What are they doing?"
"A gust of wind just blew up, raising some sand. After the wind and sand passed, these people lay down. Is there any more terrifying character in the wind and sand?"
"You can't. With that kind of strength, you are no longer a god. Besides, Wudang is an upright sect. The three masters of Maoshan are still here. Who dares to come here to cause trouble."
"Then how did they fall? Why did they fall?"
"I don't know about that"
The scene in front of me was really incomprehensible, and it was inevitable that the more than 100 spectators in the martial arts field would murmur and discuss it.
"Mu Ling, ask them what they are doing."
On the other side, Zhou Taiming¡¯s eyes were twitching wildly, and he couldn¡¯t figure out the reason for a while. In the end, he could only give instructions to Mu Ling, who was stunned on the spot, looking like a sculpture.
Muling nodded silently, then raised the loudspeaker, turned on the switch and put it to his mouth:
"What are you doing? Why are you lying down before the fight starts? Do you want to end the game early? Who can answer me!!"
When he came back to his senses, Mu Ling's face turned livid. As soon as he opened his mouth, the electronic loudspeaker in his hand was shaken to pieces. The loud sound from the loudspeaker almost failed to scare the audience not far away from Mul Ling. They died on the spot.
Hearing Mu Ling's rage, Wen Xiao frowned and slowly got up from the ground.
"Uncle Mu Ling, I don't know what happened. A gust of wind just hit me in the distance. I saw Hui Xin and the others fell down in panic, so I didn't think much about it and thought there was some danger. Then they lay down in confusion" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com