Listening to the sneers around him, Huo Fengcan showed a disdainful smile on his face.
"Boy, why should I hit you when you're like this? Get off the stage right now. I'll feel embarrassed even if I hit you."
"No...no, I will fight you to the death...to the end!"
Ling Jiansi stood on the stage and spoke the toughest words in the most cowardly tone, causing everyone in the audience to burst into laughter again.
"It's so funny that I am so scared that I still have to hold on..."
"There is no other way. If you just admit defeat and step down, I'm afraid you will be punished by the sect..."
"I guess he can't hold on to three moves at all..."
The people around him watched with great interest, whispering to each other and expressing their opinions.
"If you don't know whether to live or die, then I will tear your bones apart!"
Huo Fengcan was an extremely arrogant person. When he saw Ling Jiansi like this, he felt that it would be beneath his status to do anything to him.
However, since the opponent refused to admit defeat, he had no choice but to take action.
But as soon as he raised his hand, Ling Jiansi on the other side felt as if he was electrocuted. He stepped back in horror and retreated directly to the edge of the ring.
He raised his two fists, which were already shaking into balls.
"Hahaha, I'm laughing so hard..."
Seeing him look like a frightened bird, the audience burst into laughter again.
Huo Fengcan shook his head, the disdain in his eyes became even stronger.
He didn't even bother to show his posture, he just stretched out his hand and grabbed it.
As a strong man in the middle stage of Daluoxian, he has absolute confidence and can easily deal with the opponent.
Therefore, the attack was extremely casual, not even 50% of the strength was used.
Everyone in the audience laughed and looked at everything in front of them. In their opinion, the outcome of this scene was already destined.
What shocked them even more was that facing Huo Fengcan's big hand, Ling Jiansi seemed to be so frightened that he had no way out, and actually ran headlong in.
There was another round of laughter at the end of the stage, and pity showed in the eyes of countless people.
In their opinion, this Lingyun disciple was really pitiful. He was obviously frightened, but he didn't dare to step down and admit defeat directly.
But they didn't realize that Ling Jiansi looked extremely flustered when the collision happened, but he directly broke through the opponent's defense line.
Huo Fengzhan curled his lips, his face still full of disdain, and stretched out his left hand to jam the opponent's neck.
In his heart, his failed attempt was just an accident.
The other party was lucky enough to escape once, but it is impossible to escape the second time.
But what he never expected was that the panic on Ling Jiansi's face disappeared, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
The figure swayed again, letting go of the grasp, and then punched the chest.
This punch was so powerful and heavy that it was overwhelming. The violent punch brought up a huge momentum, and the surrounding space trembled.
"this……"
Feeling the huge pressure, the contempt on Huo Fengcan's face disappeared instantly, and his eyes were filled with fear.
He never expected that the other party was also in the middle stage of Daluo Immortal, and his strength was not much worse than his own.
If there was a real fight and he could use his full strength, he should be able to win with his profound cultivation and experience.
But now it's too late. We underestimated the enemy just now and have completely lost the opportunity.
Now that the door in his chest was wide open, facing the opponent's full attack, it was too late for him to stop him, so he could only retreat desperately.
It's a pity that he retreated quickly, while Ling Jiansi advanced even faster. This punch was like a maggot attached to the bone, completely locking his chest without any deviation.
"this……"
Huo Fengcan became more and more panicked, and he had no choice but to retreat.
But at this moment, there was a muffled sound in his ears, and his back hit the guardrail of the ring firmly, and there was no way to retreat.
Before he could recover, Ling Jiansi's fist had already hit him hard in the chest.
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound that shook the earth. The punch caused his chest to collapse and blood to spurt from his mouth. His whole body flew out like a kite with its strings broken, and fell heavily under the ring.
With just one punch, Ling Jiansi completely eliminated Huo Fengcan and was seriously injured.
Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded and could not recover from the shock for a long time.
Only then did they realize that the young man just pretended everything in order to numb the other party.
But everything is over, and it's too late to regret it now.
Ling Jiansi's face no longer looked timid and nervous, and was replaced by excitement.
Originally, with his newly improved strength, it would have been a tough fight against Huo Fengcan, and the chance of winning was very low.
However, under the guidance of the Supreme Sect Master, he used this trick to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, and easily won this round.
"Despicable! It's so despicable!"
"Cancellation of the game, this game is invalid..."
"It's too despicable. If you have the ability, fight again..."
When the Flame Temple came back to their senses, everyone was filled with indignation and roared. They lost the first game and they didn't understand what happened.
But I saw the second scene with my own eyes, and I was filled with dissatisfaction.
"Shut up, everyone, who gave you the courage to roar here!"
Gongyang Jian's majestic voice echoed through the air, and the scene fell silent instantly.
"I have said that as long as you enter the ring, you can use any method, whether it is conspiracy or poison or hidden weapons, as long as you win, you will be the final winner.
So Lingyun Sword Sect wins the second game!"
He announced the result of this battle. Although the people of the Flame Temple were full of anger, they did not dare to express anything.
Bingyun Valley and Black Tiger Gate on the other side have nothing to do with each other, they are all watching with interest.
Both Lingyun Sword Sect and Yanshen Temple were inferior in strength compared to them, so they didn't take the two weak ones seriously.
"Okay, hurry up and fight the third game!"
Ram Jian waved his hand, indicating that the game should continue.
With a livid face, Huo Yan stretched out his hand to grab another ball of light.
Everyone in the Flame Temple looked over. They had won three out of five games. Now they had lost two games in a row. The next battle would be a crucial one.
The most important thing is that if they lose like this, they will probably die of embarrassment when they go back.
Therefore, they pay great attention to the result of this draw, hoping that their side will be strong and their opponent will be weak, and then they will torture the opponent severely and vent their bad anger.
Huo Yanzhi opened his palm, and there were three small words engraved on the small ball, Ling Jianyi.
Ling Jianfeng on the other side drew the Huo Feng Po here.
Seeing this result, the expressions of the people in the Flame Temple instantly became gloomy. Obviously this was not what they wanted.
They knew clearly what kind of strength Ling Jianyi was, the fifth elder of Lingyun Sword Sect, a middle-stage Daluo Immortal.
The strongest player on their side is Huofeng Zhan, but they didn't get it in three rounds of drawings.
The Huofengpa drawn now is also in the middle stage of Daluoxian. The strength between the two is similar. Even if they win, it will be a hard battle and they will never be defeated easily.
The two people stepped onto the ring, Huofengzhan's expression was solemn, and he was obviously ready for a hard fight.
In contrast, Ling Jianyi had a relaxed expression on his face and looked at the opponent jokingly: "Are you ready? If you are, I will take action. Don't blame us for the sneak attack if you lose!"
