boom!

In the blink of an eye, these white horses fell down like bolts of lightning and struck Tu Lang hard without any explanation.

The violent roars continued, and Tu Lang stopped in his tracks and was blocked in place, as if he could no longer move forward.

However, under the horrified gaze of everyone, he counterattacked in an astonishing way, leaving everyone stunned!

I saw him wildly dancing his arms shimmering with green light, and striking with great force that tore through the void. It was like the claws of two giant beasts, tearing apart the white horses that were struck in front of him.

Hiss!

Whoosh whoosh... boom!

The piercing screams kept coming, the former came from the white horses, and the latter came from Tu Lang's fierce counterattack.

Under the horrified gazes of everyone, Tu Lang's offensive increased instead of abating, his arms moved faster and faster, and he suddenly began to step forward, resisting Bai Siong's strong pressure and forcefully stepped forward.

"Tu has been practicing hard for twenty years, just to wait for this day, to prove in front of everyone that your Bai family is just a temporary trick, after all, you have no real strength!"

Tu Lang's face was extremely ferocious, like a crazy beast, his arms danced so hard that their original outlines could no longer be seen, as if they had turned into two cyan sharp blades, breaking through the barrier of white horses and striding towards Bai Siong.

Go.

"Damn it! This is unreasonable!"

Bai Siong gritted his teeth and yelled angrily, his face becoming very ugly.

This is already a method that he is proud of. If he cannot stop the opponent's momentum, the situation will not be optimistic.

"Hahahaha! Bai Siong, accept this disastrous defeat!" Tu Lang laughed wildly, with a look of madness in his eyes, as if he had already seen the opponent being blown away by him in one fell swoop.

"You should be glad that you are in the arena of the sect's martial arts competition, otherwise what I would have brought to you would have been more than just a disastrous defeat!"

Accompanied by crazy roars, Tu Lang's steps became faster and faster. With such intensive and violent attacks, his spiritual power seemed to show no sign of weakening at all, but his momentum became more and more astonishing!

"Hiss! What a terrifying strength!"

"Tu Lang's cultivation is too strong!"

"His strength is not much worse than Di Feng's!"

"In this fight, I'm afraid Bai Song will definitely lose!"

Many of the disciples watching the battle looked solemn and were talking about it, speculating on the outcome after a while.

Even the inner disciples in front of the arena had solemn expressions on their faces and seemed rather uneasy.

After all, they wouldn't be able to afford such a method easily.

"Look, Bai Siong is going to be defeated!"

"Hiss! He is already at a disadvantage and has obviously been suppressed by Tu Lang!"

"Haha, this competition is about to end. Tu Lang had won three games in a row, but all his efforts were in vain with this defeat!"

Several inner disciples shook their heads and sighed, looking helpless.

No matter if you win three games in a row, you can't survive this one, and you still haven't.

But even if you can survive this one by chance, there are still six hard battles ahead, and with the consumption of spiritual power, the hope of gaining is getting slimmer and slimmer. How easy is it to get through?

Everyone shook their heads and sighed. Seeing that Bai Siong was already showing signs of failure and was about to be defeated by Tu Lang, they all felt excited and prepared to challenge him.

However, just when everyone thought that there was no suspense in this competition, one person's eyes flashed, he frowned slightly, and shook his head!

This person is Jiang Tian. He has been watching this competition attentively from beginning to end. He had always maintained a calm expression before, but now, he is slightly moved!

Because he saw something hidden in the tragic situation, and more clearly noticed a subtle aura that no one else had ever felt!

"Tu Lang seems to have the upper hand, but in fact he is at the end of his strength. If this wave of attacks fails to win, he will be defeated in a blink of an eye! But looking at his current appearance, I'm afraid..."

Jiang Tian shook his head and sighed, a trace of regret flashing in his eyes.

Originally, Tu Lang had worked hard to save his family from twenty years of shame, but now it seems that this energy is still not enough!

"Hmph! What does an outer disciple know?"

"Haha, you're just a Chongyang Realm minion, don't talk nonsense here!"

"Tu Lang has the upper hand, is there any other possibility in this competition?"

"Hmph! Keep your eyes open and see, if Bai Siong can still come back, I will twist off my head and let you kick it like a ball!"

Several inner disciples were very disdainful when they heard this, and they coldly scolded Jiang Tian without any explanation.

An outer sect disciple with low strength dares to point fingers at the competition between inner sect geniuses, which is simply ridiculous!

He's afraid that he can't even see the actions of both sides clearly, let alone understand the wonders of the spiritual power of Xuanjing geniuses. What qualifications do he have to give pointers here?

Who is he to determine the outcome of this contest?

Especially since the current situation is firmly in Tu Lang's hands, is it possible that Bai Siong, who has used all kinds of tricks including bloodline anomalies, can come up with any more tricks?

What a joke!

If he can still make a comeback in this situation, would that be too exaggerated?

"Hmph! A little outsider wants to show off his eyesight here, but he doesn't know that it just exposes his ignorance!"

"There are such idiots in the world. They clearly know the result in front of them, but they insist on making a different guess. I'm afraid the drunkard's intention is not to drink, but just to attract everyone's attention, right?"

"Haha, everyone, calm down. Don't you know that he is the outer genius who lit up the Xuanyang Monument and created the miracle in the sect's history?"

"What... he is Jiang Tian?"

Everyone frowned when they heard this and looked at Jiang Tian intently, with different expressions for a moment.

Some people had doubts on their faces, some looked strangely, but almost everyone had disdain on their faces, with some kind of contempt in their eyes.

"Hmph! How dare a foreigner minion speak so brazenly? It turns out it's this person!"

"No wonder! He is a genius who lit up the Xuanyang Monument. It is said that he was fought over by several peak masters at that time!"

"Haha, Genius Jiang has really unique vision. I wonder what the elders of the sect would think if they knew his judgment on this competition?"

"Does that need to be said? Of course... haha, I scoffed at it!"

"Hahahaha! Well said!"

The weird atmosphere spread quickly, and everyone burst out laughing, mocking Jiang Tian.

"Hahahaha, Genius Jiang, although I don't know how you got such bad luck and lit up the sleeping Xuanyang Monument, I can tell you that Tu Lang will definitely win this competition!"

"Yes! Although Bai Siong is not bad in strength, he has no advantage at all in front of Tu Lang, and he is clearly at a disadvantage now. There is no suspense about the result of the competition!" "Haha! I really don't know which eye you are looking at.
Chapter completed!