"Brother Meng, Qinzhuang is ranked eleventh on the Heavenly Ranking. I am no match at all." The man in black said with a bitter face.

"I'm not asking you to defeat Qin Zhuang, I'm asking you to consume his true energy. As long as he consumes most of his true energy, I can easily win!" Meng Yan said confidently.

"Ah? Then wouldn't I become a stepping stone?" The man in black looked stagnant.

"This is the safest way. When I win the martial arts tournament, I will definitely remember you!" Meng Yan began to induce.

His ranking is still behind Qin Zhuang, head-to-head, and his winning rate is only 50%.

Therefore, he must use wheel fighting to consume the opponent's true energy before he can win.

"Okay! For the sake of the Martial Alliance and everyone, I will fight to the death today!"

The man in black gritted his teeth and finally agreed.

One prospers, one loses all, and now there is no choice.

"Remember, you must hold him back as much as possible!" Meng Yan urged.

"Brother Meng, don't worry. Although I can't beat Qin Zhuang, I can still make him tired. Wait for my good news!"

After the man in black finished speaking, he jumped into the light boat and slid all the way to the ring.

Three minutes later�

Hearing a scream of "ah", the man in black was directly shot off the ring.

Falling into the lake.

Goo, goo, goo...

Looking at the man in black who was kicked out of the ring after only three moves.

The faces of the people in the Jiangnan Martial League all darkened.

too poor.

From the beginning to the end, even Qin Zhuang's three moves were not blocked.

Not to mention exhaustion, it is estimated that the opponent has not exercised his muscles and bones yet.

"Damn it! Why would the Wumeng send such a guy to the field? It's too embarrassing!"

"Being pressed down and beaten by warriors from Jiangbei is really frustrating!"

"If I had known that the members of the Wumeng were so weak, I wouldn't have come to watch the battle. It really put me in trouble!"

At this moment, many of the besieging people began to shout and curse.

It's understandable to fail once.

Losing two games in a row, and all of them were crushed, who can stand it?

You know, this is Jiangnan's home stadium, and most of the spectators are warriors from Jiangnan.

Now that he was beaten to a pulp by the warriors from Jiangbei on his own territory, he naturally felt particularly unhappy.

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