"Destroy this arena, let me see where you can hide!"

Xiao Tianyang smiled in his heart and punched the center of the ring hard!

boom!

This arena was like a cake that was cut into eight pieces and split apart instantly. The fracture was smooth, as if it had been cut with a knife!

Seeing this, Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but change his expression.

Because her foothold at this moment is just a palm-sized stone, and it's still in mid-air!

Whoohoo!

The sound of wind pressure came, and Zhu Zhuqing turned his head and saw a scene of a wall of air pushing towards him reflected in the cat's pupils!

Of course, that is not air, but the impact caused by the concussive force!

However, its essence is still space, but the quality is one level higher.

Unable to avoid or hide, Zhu Zhuqing could only let the other party push him out.

By the time his feet landed on the ground, Zhu Zhuqing had already left the ring.

When the smoke cleared, not all of the arena was destroyed.

There is at least one stone pillar with a diameter of about half a meter standing on top of it.

And Xiao Tianyang is standing on it now!

Everyone was a little stunned.

This was the first time they had seen such a winning method.

procrastinating?

If it doesn't exist, it will crush the ring to pieces, compress the living space, and drive the opponent off the stage on the spot!

This approach can only be described in two words.

Outrageous!

"This style of play really lives up to that comment."

Emperor Xue Ye on the stage was stunned for a moment, then raised the corners of his mouth: "What a savage beast."

This comment is not derogatory, not to mention which of the young people sitting here had a low profile?

So it allows them to see their younger selves and even more!

"But the arena is ruined. Should the game continue?"

Ning Fengzhi suddenly asked: "Maybe we should change our approach..."

"You mean enclosure?"

Emperor Xue Ye's eyes lit up, and then he nodded: "Just follow the original size of the ring."

"I think it's better to fight in the ruins of that arena."

Salas suddenly spoke with an inexplicable coldness in his voice: "The results of the competition are almost the same anyway."

In fact, this sentence is a disguised recognition of Xiao Tianyang's power.

Of course, it was precisely because of this that Salas had such an expression.

It would be a pity to kill such a genius because he cannot be used by Wuhun Palace...

But if you don't kill him, it will be another threat.

So on the one hand, he was in a dilemma, but on the other hand, he was more determined.

Somewhat contradictory, but that's the truth.

It's like a person who loves jade and has fallen in love with one piece but has no money to buy it and doesn't want others to buy it.

However, Salas's idea, or Wuhundian's approach, was a bit more extreme.

If you don't use it for yourself, you are the enemy!

Or to be more precise, this is the idea conveyed by Bibi Dong!

And his performance was naturally noticed by Ning Fengzhi and Emperor Xueye.

It's just that one of them already knows what's going on, and the other is thinking deeply.

This also caused the scene to be quiet for a while.

Of course, this does not prevent the game from continuing.

After conveying the solution, the referee team immediately began to arrange for people to enter the arena.

At the same time, they also informed both teams of the new competition rules.

Among them, Tang San's reaction was the calmest.

"Xiaosan, why do you look more confident than before?"

Dai Mubai asked with some surprise: "Have you already thought of a solution?"

"If you want to win, it's unlikely, but it's not difficult to lose just to look good."

Tang San couldn't help but smile mysteriously: "But I'm afraid our playing order and playing style will have to change..."

As he spoke, he called for everyone to come around and discuss in a low voice.

Naturally, Xiao Tianyang turned a blind eye to this.

If his opponents were a group of soul emperors or soul saints, then it would still be worthy of him to take a high look.

But even if the opponent is Tang San and others, they are still just a group of soul sects after all, so there is no need to be so cautious.

On the contrary, he was quite curious as to what idea Tang San had come up with to deal with him.

The two of them had grown up since childhood. How could Xiao Tianyang know what kind of temper Tang San had?

If she wasn't [-]% sure, she would never show such an expression.

So besides being curious, he actually also had some expectations...

Of course, what he expected was Tang San's disappointed look.

Xiao Tianyang couldn't help but smile evilly in his heart: "Xiao San, you can't blame me for this. Who told you that you always make wrong ideas when you have nothing to do?"

The discussion seemed to take a long time, but in fact it only took 2 minutes.

Furthermore, there is the adjustment of the lineup. The second player is not the main player, but the substitute, Tai Long.

But what made Xiao Tianyang feel a little weird next was that Tailong didn't fight when he came up, but actually threw rocks? !

"Isn't this too much fun?"

Xiao Tianyang couldn't help being stunned for three seconds, but then he kicked Tailong out without hesitation.

Next are Huang Yuan, Jing Ling, and Dai Mubai.

The three of them were also throwing rocks, but the difference was that they were not nervous and were still moving.

And this scene almost made Xiao Tianyang laugh angrily.

"Are you really ignoring me, or are you provoking me?"

However, these three people were avoiding and throwing rocks at the same time, making the ground full of smoke and dust, making it really difficult to catch them.

Of course, the difference is only one or three feet.

Among them, Dai Mubai was the one who took the most beatings, receiving a total of five kicks before being kicked out.

But by this time, Xiao Tianyang basically understood their intention.

But he didn't mean to stop him. Instead, the corners of his mouth under the mask rose slightly.

"Xiaosan, I didn't expect that I could figure out your thoughts clearly, and you understand me so well."

Xiao Tianyang then muttered in his heart: "Forget it, let you experience what true despair is."

Next, there are three players from Xilaike Academy who did not play, namely Tang San, Xiao Wu, and Ma Hongjun.

As for Oscar, Ning Rongrong and Jiangzhu, there is no point in playing.

Even though they have all received strict training from Xiao Tianyang, have mastered certain self-defense skills, and their physical fitness is also good.

But after all, he is an auxiliary soul master. No matter how strong his melee combat ability is, he cannot surpass an offensive soul master.

Of course, this is compared to the same level.

If the two people have different talents and different experiences, then it is a different matter.

However, in this competition, none of the teams that can at least advance to the promotion round are bastards.

If the level difference is within three levels, then Oscar and the others may be able to cope with it.

But if it exceeds this number, what if we can win?

After all, they are only auxiliary soul masters. Not only will they not get a favor by doing this, but they will also easily expose their own strength.

Closer to home.

After taking the stage, Xiao Wu followed Ma Hongjun's routine, smashing and moving rocks.

The originally serious arena was turned into a construction site, which really made people laugh and cry.

Of course, due to the performance of many teams in the past, people watching the game also knew that there was a routine, but they just didn't understand it.

But they are not in a hurry.

Anyway, Tang San has already appeared on the stage and the mystery has been revealed. Do they still need to guess around here?

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