Chapter 841: Another unlucky one!

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Chapter 841: Another Unlucky!
"Pity!"
Tang Huan was helpless when he realized the situation around the ring.
After the end of the first battle in the ring, he began to converge and made himself more and more strenuous. This method is indeed effective, but it cannot always be effective. Seeing him win one game after another, those monks must have doubts, which is also unavoidable.
Fortunately, there are more than one Yantai in Yijian Mountain Villa.
Tang Huan dragged his tired legs and slowly walked to the referee. The referee on the ring was an old man in the green robe with the seven peaks of the true spirit.
"Little brother, terrific." The old man in green robe smiled meaningfully at Tang.
"Seniors have won prizes."
Tang Huan said haha.
The old man in the green robe no longer said more, and immediately grabbed nine soybean-sized red jade beads from a wooden box above a few tables. Almost every time the red jade beads are incorporated, the jade brand will bloom with an extremely intense fiery red glow.
"Nine battles and nine wins, you get ninety points. One hundred and ten" Lingyuan Tianjing "!" After a while, the identity card and a bag containing "Lingyuan Tianjing" were thrown to Tang Huan. .
"Thank you."
After receiving the jade card and bag, Tang Huan stepped off the referee's stand.
If you add that battle with Yu Mingjing, today he has won ten games and won ten games, his cumulative score has reached one hundred, and the "Lingyuan Tianjing" he earned has also reached one hundred.
The rate of increase in scores was enough to make many of the monks of Yijian Mountain so envious that all his eyes were jealous. Tang Huan was not satisfied with this.
After walking slowly to ensure that the monks around the platform did not keep up, the tiredness revealed by Tang Huan was almost wiped out, and he immediately accelerated his speed and merged into the continuous flow on the mountain road. Among the crowd ...
...
"Boom! Boom ..."
About two quarters later, on the ring platform No. 4.6, the energy was violent, the sound of thunder was endless, the two shadows flickered, and the speed was extremely fast.
"Mo Min has accumulated more than 300 points in the past few months, and can be regarded as a true master of the six spirits. I did not expect that this person could be equal with her."
"The time limit is about to be reached in half a quarter of an hour. It is estimated that Mo Min can still win."
"It may not be that, maybe that guy can win, yes, what's his name, Tang Huan?"
"..."
At the time of everyone's speculation, an exclamation sounded suddenly above the ring, but at the edge of the ring, when the black woman named Mo Min stepped back, her foot was empty and her body was unstable. Would her opponent let go This once-in-a-lifetime opportunity? The weapon in his hand turned into a fiery streamer and forced it over.
Mo Min was taken aback, struggling to swing his sword, and the heavy epee light grew bigger and bigger like a snowball, and the electric light flashed hard with the fiery streamer.
"boom!"
In the violent impact, his energy burst out wildly.
Under the impact of terrorist forces, Mo Min floated in the air, then fell involuntarily under the ring, and although his opponent went back and forth, he was still above the ring. Seeing this result, a pitying voice suddenly sounded around the ring.
"Assign!"
A voice came from above.
Mo Min slammed her cheeks and stomped her feet in annoyance. Just now she was fighting, and she forgot the distance between her and the edge of the platform, so that she made such a low-level mistake. Otherwise, she wo n’t win, and she should be able to win in the end. End the battle with a draw.
She was not deducted from the distress after losing it, but was defeated in this way, which made her extremely unwilling.
If it weren't for Yi Jianshanzhuang's strict prohibition of continuous fighting with two monks, she would have to go to the ring again and fight with that guy again.
"Is Tang Huan? If we meet again tomorrow, we will definitely come again."
Mo Min gritted his teeth secretly and was about to leave, but found that on the ring, the guy not only did not leave, but shouted, "Is there any friend willing to continue to teach me?"
"This guy is ..."
Mo Min froze for a long time, and she has been fighting with her for so long. The consumed energy will definitely not be a small number, and continue to fight. The disadvantage is quite obvious. Although Yi Jian Shan Zhuang allows the winner to continue fighting with other monks, he can really choose Monks in this practice are rare.
"I come!"
Immediately, a loud drink rang out on the side of Yantai.
It didn't take long for a red man with a strong body and a long halberd to emerge from the top of the ring.
Seeing this, Mo Min was not in a hurry to leave.
Soon, a fierce battle broke out on the ring. Nearly half an hour later, the guy had been forced to the edge of the ring. The man in red was full of ambition, and the appearance of a winning hand was just at this moment. It was actually a puppet, fluttering in front of the body, and the offensive was chaotic.
As soon as he saw this, Mo Min didn't know what to do. Sure enough, the guy shifted his gun and pulled the spear in the back of the man in red, and sent it directly out of the ring.
"Oh!"
Not far away, the man in red was sullen and yelled wildly.
"It's an unlucky one again!" Mo Min smiled secretly, and his heart suddenly balanced a lot. "Win twice, the guy is lucky."
"But are there any friends interested in coming to power?"
Above the ring, the guy spoke again, and someone immediately responded.
Mo Min could not help but shook his head, relying on luck to win twice in a row, but he still wanted to win three more times. Greed would never have any good results.
However, half an hour later, an inexplicable picture appeared.
The guy was about to lose, but at the last minute, his opponent was so ecstatic that he was seized and forced to fumble, and was finally knocked off the ring.
"Again?"
Mo Min was surprised.
The guy still hasn't stepped down, the battle continues, the fourth, fifth, sixth ...
Almost every battle is due to the opponent's accidents of this kind and the result is a dangerous victory. At the beginning, Mo Min was jealous and envious of the guy's good fortune, but the more she looked at her, the deeper her doubts became.
"Weird! There must be weird!"
"How good is it every time?"
"..."
Around the ring, suspicious murmurs sounded from time to time.
After nine consecutive battles and nine wins, the guy seemed to have exhausted his strength and finally left the ring. He took the jade card and "Lingyuan Tianjing" to the referee and quickly left.
Mo Min was suspicious of Dou Heng, and couldn't help keeping up. There were still many monks with such thoughts around the ring.
However, after almost a thousand kilometers, Mo Min's sight disappeared, and the rest of the monks who followed him looked blankly ...