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Chapter 210 Arrogant Jiang Liu

"I'm going to lose."

Tang Li crossed his hands on his chest and said calmly.

"The Guild of the Wei Empire has become so powerful in breaking defenses with spiritual patterns!"

Ye Wu on the side said with a solemn expression.

"Damn it, didn't you say that the Wei Empire Guild, we only need to pay attention to Chu Tiange? When did Jiang Liu become so powerful?"

Xiaorong also said.

"Everything Jiang Liu has learned should come from Chu Tiange. In other words, Chu Tiange's strength should be far superior to Jiang Liu's! This time, our guild made a mistake!"

Ye Wu said in a deep voice.

Tang Li was slightly startled. Is Jiang Liu really that powerful? Why didn't he see it?

In fact, not only Ye Wu, but also the other members of the Tianlong Empire Guild in the stands had serious expressions on their faces. They had already sensed the power of the Wei Empire Guild from Jiang Liu's techniques and strength.

In this third match, their Tianlong Empire Guild is likely to lose!

As a result, the first place in this competition is likely to be taken away by the Wei Empire!

As time slowly passed, there were not many spiritual patterns left that Song Qinglin had carved.

Finally, when the last spiritual pattern was resolved, Liao Wei also announced the victory of the Wei Empire Guild.

At this time, Song Qinglin's team had only eliminated less than a quarter of the opponent's spiritual patterns! It can be said that they were defeated quite miserably.

Song Qinglin was extremely unwilling, but with the facts in front of him, there was nothing he could do.

After this game, he knew very well that he had definitely lost the bet between him and Ye Wu. As a result, not only would he not get Ye Wu, but he would also have to lose the Soul Refining Flower.

"Trash, with such little strength, you dare to be the first to show off. Don't you think it's embarrassing?"

Tang Li sarcastically said.

"Boy, what did you say!"

Song Qinglin felt a surge of anger in his heart. He was furious now. It was a pity that he was not Tang Li's opponent, otherwise he would definitely take action directly.

"Why, am I right? A waste like you dares to challenge Chu Tiange. It's really funny."

Tang Li continued to mock.

"You can do it! I don't believe you can win!"

Song Qinglin roared angrily.

"I'll do it if I go. I dare not say anything about Chu Tiange. As for Jiang Liu just now, I can defeat him in less than half a quarter of an hour. Do you believe it?"

Tang Li crossed his hands on his chest and said calmly.

"Hmph! Who doesn't know how to brag?"

Song Qinglin said.

"Song Qinglin, why don't we take a gamble?"

Tang Li suddenly said.

Ye Wu "..."

Xiaorong "..."

The two of them finally understood that Tang Li had come around in such a big circle just for this moment.

Although they still lack confidence in Tang Li's ability to defeat Chu Tiange, they know that Tang Li seems to have never suffered a lot.

"How do you want to bet?"

Song Qinglin gritted his teeth and said.

"Doesn't your master still have Tianfu Pill? If I defeat Jiang Liu, how about you ask him to give me a Tianfu Pill?"

Tang Li said.

"What if we lose?"

Song Qinglin asked coldly, he had personally experienced Jiang Liu's strength just now. Although he didn't want to admit it, the opponent was indeed much stronger than him. He absolutely did not believe that Tang Li could defeat Jiang Liu!

"Then I will also give you a Tianfu Pill. Have you forgotten? Your master once gave me a Tianfu Pill before in order to save you, a loser!"

Tang Li mocked.

Song Qinglin felt so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"I'll bet with you!"

At this time, Mo Hetu suddenly appeared next to Tang Li and spoke seriously to Tang Li.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but turn their attention to Tang Li.

What is going on? The dignified president of the Tianlong Empire Spirit Pattern Masters Guild actually made a bet with a mere Tianlong Academy student?

Tang Li was also stunned for a moment, and then asked: "I wonder what you want to bet with me?"

"If you beat Jiang Liu, I will give you a Tianfu Pill. If you can beat Chu Tiange, I will give you another Tianfu Pill. In addition, I can also agree to you a condition, as long as it is not special.

Harsh, as long as it’s within my capabilities!”

Mo Hetu looked at Tang Li and said.

"What if I lose?"

Tang Lidao.

"If you win, you will get the prize. If you lose, you don't need to do anything."

Mohe Picture Road.

Tang Li was slightly stunned, he didn't expect such a good thing to happen.

In fact, even without Mo Hetu's bet, Tang Li would have tried his best to enter the Sword Master's ancient tomb. Now Mo Hetu's bet is no different from giving away a reward for free.

"Okay, I accept this bet."

Tang Li nodded, naturally knowing that Mo Hetu's move was just to make him try his best.

After all, Tang Li was not from the Spirit Pattern Masters Guild. According to common sense, if it required a high price to win the competition, Tang Li would not agree.

Song Qinglin stood there blankly, unable to react for a long time. He knew that Mo Hetu had pinned all his hopes on Tang Li.

As for why Mo Hetu did this, I'm afraid even a fool can figure it out.

"Why, your Tianlong Empire Guild doesn't have the guts to come up, are you planning to give up? How come no one dares to come up?"

After Jiang Liu defeated Song Qinglin, he stood there shouting and had no intention of going down.

"I'll fight you!"

Luo Song gritted his teeth. Although he knew Jiang Liu was very strong, after the first round, he must have consumed a lot of soul power. This round, he still had hope of winning.

"I am the Tianlong Empire Guild..."

"I have no interest in the names of the next defeated generals, so you don't have to tell yourself your family background."

Jiang Liu waved his hand to interrupt Luo Song and said disdainfully.

Luo Song's expression changed slightly. It was obvious that Jiang Liu didn't take him seriously at all.

Soon, the two teams began to carve spiritual patterns, and when the time came, both sides began to attack.

Luo Song's abilities in all aspects are relatively solid, but just because of this, he doesn't have anything particularly outstanding.

But what is unexpected is that Luo Song's speed at dissolving Jiang Liuling's pattern was actually much faster than Song Qinglin's.

"It must be because in the first round, Jiang Liu's soul power was almost exhausted by me, so Luo Song got an advantage."

Song Qinglin forced himself to find a reason.

"Tsk...Song Qinglin, although your strength is not very good and you are no different from trash, but in terms of thick skin, if you are ranked second, I am afraid no one would dare to be ranked first."

Tang Li sneered.

"Isn't it? I am much better than Luo Song in resolving spiritual patterns!"

Song Qinglin felt a surge of anger in his heart, but he did not dare to offend Tang Li at this moment. If Tang Li lost the game later and shifted the responsibility to him, he might not be able to explain clearly.


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