Weapon Master Chapter 118: The last scene!

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"Who else?"

In front of the No. 1 martial arts competition arena, a clean old man acting as a referee suddenly shouted, and quickly scanned the crowd on the opposite side.

At this moment, the first round of the Wuhui has come to an end.

Of the thirty-two martial arts competitions outside the valley, twenty-six of them have been completely free, and five are undergoing fierce battles.

And the martial arts competition he is responsible for has entered two martial artists, and one is still missing.

This will be the last one.

"Are there any friends who have signed up but never participated in the martial arts competition?"

The elder Qingzhu looked like electricity, and shouted again, "If there is no third person, then the two of them will decide the battle."

Hearing what the old man said, both a middle-aged man and a young man in the No. 1 Fighting Martial Arts Arena showed slight smiles on their faces.

The battle between the two is much easier than the three-person melee!

Waiting for another moment, still no one enters the martial arts arena.

The clean old man and the other referee on the side exchanged glances, Xuan even shouted: "Since there is no third person, then the martial arts competition is now..."

"Wait, there is more!"

Just as the word "beginning" was about to burst, a clear shout suddenly echoed between the heavens and the earth.

The elder Qingzhu frowned slightly, following the prestige, he saw a black shadow galloping from tens of meters away, and after a while, he rushed into the No. 1 martial arts competition arena.

He was a black-clothed boy who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old. He was tall and straight, with a beautiful face, with a flaming red spear on his shoulders. On the gun body, there seemed to be red and green luster slowly flowing.

Seeing this man, many spectators were a little surprised.

The people who signed up for the martial arts competition all gathered outside Fengling Valley early, but this guy was good, and he didn't run over until the last minute.

"Tang Huan?"

Tens of meters away, Gu Fei can hardly believe her eyes, Tang Huan actually wants to participate in the martial arts competition? He was still a martial artist dozens of days ago, how could he be an opponent of a Tier 5 martial artist now?

Gu Fei was anxious, and ran over there as soon as she moved.

In the rest area on the right side of the competition field, Gu Ying, who just ended the battle easily, came back to his senses after a moment of stun: "Ye Ze also signed up for the competition? He is also a Tier 4 martial artist at most, right? ?"

The number of people participating in the martial arts competition should be around 2,700.

There may be a few Tier 4 martial artists, but in this melee, none of them have successfully passed the first round. If the fourth-order martial artist is super powerful, he may be able to defeat a fifth-order martial artist, but it is hopeless to defeat the combination of two fifth-order martial masters.

"What happened to the fourth-order martial artist? This kid, there is a kind, I like it!"

Beside Gu Ying, Tang Si smiled and slapped his palm, but his eyes were intentionally or unintentionally aimed at the man in white who was holding a blue long stick not far away.

That person is Tang Long.

At this moment, although Tang Long's complexion was indifferent and the corners of his lips were smiling, there was a flash of shadow in his eyes, and the right hand holding the long stick seemed to increase his strength slightly.

"This guy..."

Under the wooden shed, after the initial consternation, Du Xi's eyes revealed unconcealed doubts.

The young man in black who just ran into the martial arts arena No. 1 had the same weapon as that of Ye Ze, and his body shape was extremely similar, but his appearance... Du Xizai looked at it carefully. , Can only vaguely find a similar shadow on that face.

The purple-clothed woman seemed to notice the change in Du Xi's expression: "Is he Ye Ze?"

"I'm not sure, maybe it is Ye Ze's...brother?"

Du Xi couldn't help smiling bitterly, but in just over twenty days, how could a person's appearance change so drastically?

If the person who came is not the Ye Ze brothers, there is only one explanation. What Ye Ze showed in Crescent City was not his original face at all. Of course, it is also possible that Ye Ze now reveals a false face... these two In this case, when the former is more likely.

When he put on the mask, maybe he was worried about the flaws in his appearance.

Compared with Du Xi's entanglement, he had never seen the thunder of "Ye Ze" in his true colors, but he was secretly relieved with a smile in his eyes.

The boy in black who rushed into the martial arts competition field at the last moment was naturally Tang Huan.

"The two seniors, in Xia Yeze, something is delayed. It's only late. I hope the two seniors will forgive me. It's the next card. Please check it out." Tang Huan said apologetically at the two referees, and then took it out. The number plate is engraved with the three characters "Three Six Nine".

As early as when Tang Huan left Phoenix, Du Xi gave him the number plate and the map of Fengling Valley, saving him from queuing to sign up.

"It's okay!"

The clean old man glanced at the number plate and waved his hand, "The three are ready."

Tang Huan took a light breath and stuffed the number plate into his arms. Only then did he look at the two opponents opposite him. The middle-aged man was about forty-five-six years old, thin, and wearing a blue robe. Holding a double hook; the young man is twenty-seven or eighteen, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, holding a black spear.

Whether it is a middle-aged man or a young man, his face is quite ugly at this time, and the look in Tang Huan's eyes is very unkind.

Tang Huan naturally knew why they looked like this.

If he doesn't come, only two of them will participate in the martial arts competition. Once he appears, the martial arts competition will return to a more troublesome three-person melee.

"Start!" The old man Qingzhu glanced across the three of them, and suddenly broke out.

"Ye Ze——"

Almost at the same moment, a clear voice sounded from the edge of the No. 1 Martial Arts Arena.

Tang Huan looked back subconsciously, Gu Fei's charming figure immediately caught his eye, and he couldn't help but wink at her with a smile.

"Be careful!"

At this moment, Gu Fei let out a scream, making Hua Rong look pale.

She didn't expect that the referee would announce the start of Jingwu when she called out Tang Huan's pseudonym. The moment she saw Tang Huan turning back, her heart hung in her throat.

Sure enough, the worst happened.

The middle-aged man and the young man, how could they miss this heaven-sent opportunity? Almost the moment Tang Huan turned his head, the two of them launched an offensive against Tang Huan. The middle-aged man gave a grin and stepped forward. , The sharp double hooks in his hands turned into two green lights, which respectively scratched Tang Huan's neck and left waist.

"Shit!"

The young man sneered with a sneer on his face, and his movements were not slow. The spear in his hand was like a black streamer, piercing the void like lightning, and poked Tang Huan’s abdomen at a speed that the naked eye could hardly catch. , Actually dragged a sharp sound.