Anxious, bored, nervous, worried... Han Xing held the sword in his arms and stood on a rock relatively close to the ring, his heart full of negative emotions.

He followed Tang Ling, and he also believed in Tang Ling.

But Korean Star also understands that he also has to accept Tang Ling's failure and grow up with him. For example, like now, even Korean Star believes in Tang Ling so much, but he can't see that Tang Ling has any hope of turning the tables... So, you still need to improve your strength, right?

Han Xing's arm holding the sword was even harder.

So, in this failure, death is death.

Even if we have to experience countless failures together in the future, we should not fail this time!

If Tang Ling dies... Han Xing suddenly felt a mess in his mind. He had already been labeled as Tang Ling, and he could not accept this fact.

"I don't want to watch it anymore." Compared to Korean stars, Luo Li's ability to accept is obviously worse, and he can't watch it anymore.

On the ring, Tang Ling was almost beaten by Tang Long. The endless fighting skills were special force techniques and even elements of nature could be driven, which could not be resolved by precise instinct.

Just like now, Tang Ling was blown up by a strong wind again. If she had not grasped the edge of the arena in time, she would have fallen.

But as soon as he climbed up, Tang Long kicked to the other edge and spit out a mouthful of blood. Tang Ling stood up again shakingly.

Luo Li can't continue watching.

He was afraid that if he continued to watch, at a certain moment, Tang Ling suddenly couldn't stand up, and then the referee went over and announced that "Tang Ling died, the life and death arena ended."

Korean stars could not accept it, but Luo Li could not accept it either. They were all told to follow Tang Ling since childhood... and some experiences and time together made them truly accept Tang Ling.

He not only regarded him as a leader, but also as a friend and brother.

"Then let's go there and wait. Actually, I feel very patient." Han Xing did not refuse Luo Li's proposal and wanted to leave.

It's indeed very uncomfortable to endure. I have the urge to take action countless times, but I can't take action.

"You are standing here. You are not allowed to go anywhere!" At this time, Luo Xin stood up and stopped Han Xing and Luo Li.

"Tang Ling must have worked very hard to support. Why can't we even believe that we can't hold on until the end?" Luo Xin blamed Han Xing and Luo Li.

"Don't leave. Even if Tang Ling fails, even if he wants to look at him in pain... we must insist on staying with him until the end." Speaking of this, Luo Xin's eyes were a little red.

Korean star was silent, and Luo Li swallowed two saliva.

After all, they still didn't leave. Even though they were so painful, they could not be more cowardly than Luosin.

They should stubbornly believe it, even if they are so desperate in their hearts.

**

"Tang Ling, it's not possible." Dongyang's voice was filled with sadness.

"It seems that it should be able to last for one minute at most." Xifeng was very direct, but this did not mean that she could accept this fact calmly.

It’s not how deep the feelings for Tang Ling are, but what has been built deep in my heart since I was a child has collapsed.

This thing is actually very important, otherwise she would not have been so impulsive during the Hell Cliff Challenge.

"Actually, I still want to believe Tang Ling stubbornly." Bei Qi spoke, frowned, he was the one he admired the most for Tang Ling.

"Well... then believe it. In fact, he has created many miracles. It is not in vain that our master has been following us since childhood." Nan Yu wanted to remain rational, but his face looked paler than usual.

In fact, after the impulsive action of Hell Cliff, they never saw Tang Ling again.

Instead, a special guest was welcomed - Boss Huang, a guy who was unpredictable, careless but had to face him, only brought a few words to the fourth son: "Your righteousness is enough to make Tang Ling take you to heart."

"Believe me, it is actually a very happy thing to be taken to Tang Ling."

Is that so? A very happy thing! The four sons in the southeast, west and north are willing to believe it, especially Bei Qi, who can never forget Tang Ling's performance in the 18th level.

However, this person who will take them to heart will die here, and these happiness is probably nothing more than a bubble.

In reality, there should be trouble next.

Because of the impulse at Hell Cliff, the four of them inevitably were labeled as the Tang Ling faction.

Then what?

Dongyang sighed slightly, not daring to think about it anymore.

**

"Can you see the battle between the Life and Death Arena from here?" Although the Life and Death Arena has now opened, many people gathered at the foot of this mountain where you can watch the battle.

There is no hope of rushing in because the crowd is too dense. Then, it is also good to stay here and wait for the first time news.

Mike is also a member of the waiting area at the foot of the mountain. He likes Tang Ling because he heard that this young man standing at the top was born in poverty like a young man... But he has created so many miracles, didn't he?

But the news from the mountain is not very good now. Tang Ling was actually in a passive position after grabbing the ring. He seemed to be suppressed by the outbreak of Tang Long and did not have much hope of turning the tables.

Mike didn't see the scene, so he believed that people were exaggerating.

Even if people don’t exaggerate, Mike believes that Tang Ling will create new miracles and he will definitely win.

Thinking of it, Mike clenched his fists. At this time, he also heard a nice voice asking himself whether he could see the decisive battle on the top of the mountain here.

"Of course, but you can't get up like this." Mike didn't turn his head and answered without thinking.

But when he turned around, the figure who asked him had disappeared...

It's so strange. This girl's voice sounds so nice, and why does it sound familiar?

Forget it, don't care.

Mike was still anxiously waiting for the new news to come, but when he looked up, he saw a figure wrapped in a ragged robe walking up the mountain.

It seems that she is a girl. Although the clothes she is wearing are a bit torn, she still has an indescribable beauty.

Perhaps it was because of this that people gave way where she passed, and she climbed up the mountainside at a slow speed...

**

‘Puff’, Tang Ling has forgotten how many times he has vomited blood.

If, if Boss Huang hadn't done such an excellent inner armor, would he have died at least once?

The forehead should have been injured, and blood dripped from the wound, and blood was red in front of my eyes.

And in this bloody red, Tang Long still looked spotless.

Even with the essence and blood of a level nine ferocious beast and using so many combat skills in succession, he was a little tired. Even if this fatigue was hidden very well, Tang Ling still felt it.

‘Ph’. After going out with bloody saliva in his mouth, Tang Ling stood up again shakingly.

The blood of the level nine ferocious beast supported him to avoid the limit again and again, but he still retained some strength in such a situation.

The last strength.

"How long can you last?" Tang Long looked at Tang Ling who stood up again and asked coldly.

Under the bombardment of combat skills, a full ten minutes have passed.

Tang Long did not hold back, the only thing was that he did not use the tricks in his combat skills! Tang Ling kept avoiding, which made him feel a little uneasy, so he subconsciously retained a little.

However, his younger brother had been persisting for too long, and he was a little tired after taking the blood of a level nine beast.

And what exactly is the inner armor? Is the extreme equipment of the quasi-Purple Moon Warrior? At this time, it was just broken and not completely broken.

But it doesn’t matter. How many lines of defense can be left behind in the inner armor that has broken through the holes everywhere?

Is it necessary to end everything with a trick?

"You are impatient, are you? Isn't it good to let me live two more minutes?" In the face of Tang Long's question, Tang Ling suddenly laughed.

At this time, the transformation state must be lifted. Can't even wait for the transformation to be lifted and then killed yourself? Dear brother...

Tang Long was silent and did not answer.

At this moment, he raised his arm and stretched out a finger.

"Let me guess, is this going to launch a trick?" Tang Ling suddenly stood up straight and stretched out a finger: "Actually, I have also reserved a trick for you, just wait for this time..."

"Why have to wait until this time?" Tang Long raised his eyebrows.

"I can't beat you, but I know you want to kill me, so I will spare no effort. Faced with such a situation, I can only drag and go next to you."

"I don't think I can exchange my injuries for your physical exhaustion. Anyway, the injury will not affect my last move." Tang Ling adjusted his breathing.

"Are you very confident in your last move?" Tang Long asked back.

"It's okay. Wasn't the duel between us an ugly thing? So, the most appropriate way is to determine the outcome with one move. However, the strength between me and you have been delayed for so long." At this time, Tang Ling's breathing had been adjusted smoothly.

At this moment, he suddenly became energetic, which made people who were already disappointed and desperate suddenly feel that Tang Ling should still have hope of winning.

"You still like to calculate so much. What's the use in real battle?" Tang Long frowned in disgust.

For some reason, he didn't have the intention to do it, and seemed to want to say a few more words to Tang Ling.

"It's actually very useful. Otherwise, how could I live until now?" Tang Ling smiled again: "And, this is not called calculating, it is called the struggle of wisdom. Brother, you probably never knew what this kind of struggle felt like, right?"

Brother?Struggle?
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