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"One!"

"twelve!"

"Eight!"

"..."

One famous martial artist came forward one after another, and one by one the numbers were reported one after another. From time to time, people who caught the same number became each other's opponents in the seventh round of the martial arts. These extracted numbers are not completely coherent from one to ten, but ten numbers written down randomly.

"Blank? No numbers? I got it!"

Before long, an ecstatic voice suddenly echoed in front of the wooden shed, immediately attracting all the eyes around him.

It was a handsome man in yellow clothes with a white face and a jade face, with a slender body and a long sword on his waist. He looked like he was twenty-five or sixty years old.

Seeing this excited guy, many people could not help expressing envy and jealousy in their eyes, and those warriors who had not yet drawn lots were quite disappointed.

Now that the lucky ones have appeared, there is no hope for those who draw later.

"Congratulations to this friend."

Lei Ming couldn't help but smile at the man in yellow. The man in yellow wore an eyebrow and smiled, waved at everyone, and ran back to the rest area cheerfully.

The lottery continued and Hong Tao was immediately behind the man in yellow.

After the paper ball extracted from the wooden box was unfolded, Hong Tao first stunned a little, but then there was an ecstasy that could not be concealed on his face. Then, two eyes glanced at Tang Huan. It became a substance, as if to penetrate Tang Huan's body.

"four!"

He glanced quickly, Lei Ming couldn't help whispering, and when he looked at Tang Huan, his complexion changed unnoticeably.

"four?"

Tang Huan frowned slightly, Xuan Yishu spread out.

Gu Ying and Tang Si, who were next to each other, couldn't help but change their colors slightly after hearing the numbers from Thunder. Tang Huan was "four" and Hong Tao was "four", which meant that it would start soon. In the seventh round of competition, Tang Huan and Hong Tao will become rivals.

It is foreseeable that this must be a very fierce battle.

"Ok?"

Tang Long could not help snorting, and frowned tightly.

He did not want to kill Tang Huan and then hurry up, but he had no good feelings about Hong Tao, and if he had the right time, he would not hesitate to resolve it. The two of them are about to fight in the seventh round. No matter who wins or loses, who lives or dies, it is a good thing for him.

That being said, there was still a hint of dullness in his heart.

What he hopes most is to kill Tang Huan by himself and use Tang Huan's blood to wash his father and even the great shame of the entire Tang family.

But now, Tang Huan and Hong Tao have become rivals.

If in the seventh round of martial arts, Tang Huan is killed by Hong Tao, his wish will no longer be realized. However, the opponents have already decided, let alone he cannot change, even the Xinghai Chamber of Commerce cannot interfere.

Suddenly, Tang Long's complexion became more cloudy.

"Tang Huan, we finally met!"

At a time when everyone looked different, Hong Tao was already striding forward to Tang Huan, holding two rows of white teeth, and a smirk on his face, like a hungry wolf who saw delicious fat. In his eyes, the long-standing accumulation of killing intentions was also surging, as if gushing like a volcanic eruption.

"Hong Tao, you will regret it, you know, the faster you meet with me, the faster you will reunite with your elder brother." Tang Huan smiled slowly.

"regret?"

Hong Tao laughed, even if he gritted his teeth almost instantly, extruding notes from the gap between the teeth, "Tang Huan, talk nonsense, I will let you know soon, what is really 'regret'!" Having said that, Hong Tao took a long knife and strode to the No. 3 Wushu field.

"Tang Huan, if you can't do it, you will admit defeat." Gu Ying couldn't help but get closer to Tang Huan's ears and whispered, Tang Si nodded, and winked at Tang Huan.

"Ok?"

Although Gu Ying's voice was small, it was still being heard by Hong Tao, he paused in a footstep, turned back horribly, and stared at Gu Ying fiercely, with a blue complexion.

This is what he is most worried about.

If Tang Huan directly admits defeat, he can win without a fight and participate in the next round of competition in a better state, but it also means that he is happy for nothing.

If you ca n’t kill Tang Huan in the martial arts field, you can only do it after the martial arts. In this case, there are too many variables. Who knows whether Tang Huan will leave this place immediately after conceding. After he fled, he went to Fengming Mountain to find out where to find him?

At this moment, Hong Tao was so anxious that he couldn't wait to pick up Tang Huan, drag him into the competitive arena, and immediately start a war with him.

"I……"

Tang Huan deliberately prolonged his tone until Hong Tao's face turned black, and when he couldn't help rushing back, he smiled and said, "... I understand, you have to be more careful yourself."

Gu Ying and Tang Si's opponents also came out, a middle-aged man and an old man, respectively. Those two can break into here all the way, the strength can not be underestimated, even if not as good as Gu Ying and Tang Si, there will not be much difference. In the seventh round of competition, Gu Ying and Tang Siyi won the competition, and the difficulty was not small.

"We two, you don't have to worry." Gu Ying laughed.

"Tang Huan, that Hong Tao's weapon is of excellent quality, so you need to be careful." Tang Si said in an exhortation.

Tang Huan nodded and turned to walk to the No. 3 martial arts ground. When he glanced at Hong Tao, there was a sense of playfulness in his eyes.

Hong Tao hummed with a somber expression on his face, but his heart was relieved.

"Tang Huan, once you start a war, do you think you still have a chance to quit and give up? In this battle, I will always keep you here! I have to decide your life!"

Hong Tao secretly sneered, and quickly walked into the martial arts arena.

It was just a few breaths away. Tang Huan followed Hong Tao and walked into the same competition arena without any difficulty.

Seeing this scene, the war fighters around finally understood it.

"No, Tang Huan really met Hong Tao?"

"It's terrible, it's terrible. This time, 'Feng Ling Wu Hui', Tang Huan is afraid to stop there."

"Winning or losing is still second, and I am afraid that even his small life is gone. Hong Tao should not have exerted all his strengths before, but this time, he will never stay."

"I hope that when Tang Huan is defeated, he can admit defeat. Martial arts geniuses and instrumental geniuses with such talents are so outstanding. It would be a shame if they fell away."

"I'm afraid that Hong Tao will never give him a chance to admit defeat."

"Well, just go and see, I don't believe Tang Huan will really lose to Hong Tao! Hong Tao has not exerted all his strengths. Do you think Tang Huan has shown all the means?"

"..."

Outside of the martial arts arena, there was a lot of enthusiasm. Among the ten battles, this competition between Tang Huan and Hong Tao is undoubtedly the most concerned. After all, Tang Huan's identity is really special.

At the time of speculation, twenty martial artists had entered the top ten competitive martial arts stadiums in succession.