Chapter: 1541

What a shame!

"No...impossible! My senior brother is invincible, how could he lose?!"

"With the last blow just now, it was clearly Senior Brother Meng who struck Qinzhuang first, but he was knocked off the ring by his opponent. What a pity!"

The Xuanwu Sect disciples who were watching the battle found it difficult to accept this result.

Meng Yan's strength is unparalleled among the entire younger generation of Xuanwu Sect, and no one can surpass him.

Unfortunately, it failed in the end.

"Teacher, it seems that we have no chance in this martial arts competition."

Lei Wanjun sighed softly, looking a little helpless.

If Meng Yan can win, there is still some hope.

Once defeated, there is no chance of winning.


"We still have one person who is not completely defeated." Huangfu Longteng looked solemn.

"Teacher, how can little brother Lu defeat the five masters in Jiangbei?" Lei Wanjun shook his head.

"It's four people. Now Qin Zhuang is injured and has no strength to fight anymore." Huangfu Long Teng corrected.

"Teacher, even if Qin Zhuang can't defeat him, there are still four people in Jiangbei. You must know that these four people are more powerful than Qin Zhuang. With one against four, there is no chance of winning." Lei Wanjun smiled bitterly.

Qin Zhuang is ranked eleventh and is already very difficult to deal with, while the other four are basically among the top ten experts on the Heavenly Ranking.

Although Lu Chen defeated Dong Tianbao and ranked thirteenth, compared with the top ten masters, the chance of winning was not great.

It is even more impossible to fight against four with one.

"Try it, there is no better choice now." Huangfu Longteng also sighed.

He knew in his heart that it would be extremely difficult to turn the tide by Lu Chen alone.

Now, he just hopes that the opponent can win the first game.

At least this way, I can live up to my reputation and won't lose five games in a row and become the laughing stock of the world.

"Crash!"

When the seriously injured Meng Yan was rescued from the lake, he was already a drowned rat.

That face was terrifyingly gloomy.

Especially the fiery looks around him made him feel ashamed and angry.

He made his final appearance, but he still didn't win.

How humiliating!

"Big brother! Are you okay?"

At this time, a group of Shaoyang Tuo disciples surrounded him in a hurry.

"Slightly injured, nothing serious." JrNovels.com