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Bai Lian was like a quiet water lily, standing quietly at the back of the crowd, watching everything happening silently. Her eyes revealed a calmness and composure like water, as if she was already accustomed to the scene before her and was not shocked or panicked.

And Xinghuo, dressed in a black robe, was like a burning meteor, bursting out with red mysterious power. Raging flames instantly ignited around his body, and the fire was as fierce as a tiger descending from the mountain, like an extremely wild beast.

His expression was arrogant and confident, and he shouted in a loud voice: "Ah, come on!" He was like a fearless warrior, ready to face any challenge like a storm.

A powerful aura emanated from Xinghuo, his eyes were full of determination and courage, his movements were swift and agile, and every attack was carried with endless power and power.

His figure was like a ghost, elusive, and his voice echoed in the air with unparalleled majesty and domineering.

At this moment, Xinghuo showed his demeanor as a strong man. As the first game opened in the battlefield of heaven and earth, the audience outside the battlefield of heaven and earth also paid close attention to him. His strength shocked the audience outside the battlefield of heaven and earth, and his courage and determination also infected everyone present. People cheered for him, hoping that he could defeat his opponent and win.

“Come on, come on…” The deafening shouts rose one after another, as if they were about to break through the sky.

"Look, the other side seems to be almost defeated." Someone pointed at the other camp and shouted excitedly.

"Who cares? As long as we win, that's all." Another person said nonchalantly, with a hint of complacency and pride in his eyes.

"Those who enter the winner group must be the strongest!" This sentence is like a battle horn, inspiring every contestant.

The atmosphere on the field was extremely tense. Both sides tried their best to win. Sweat soaked their clothes, but no one stopped and everyone was fighting with all their might.

Finally, Tian Cheng Zi Han released the white mysterious power like a spring silkworm.

Mu Siyu formed a cyan light circle in the palm of his right hand, and his palm rotated. Then the light circle continued to grow in its flash, and continued to rotate until it covered the entire black cube platform and broke apart. Finally, countless vines appeared behind him, spreading out from the black platform and trapping Dongying and his group.

"Damn, what kind of skill is this? Why have I never seen Junior Sister use it before?" Dongying asked puzzledly.

At this time, Mu Si Nian threw the blue halo in his hand to Dong Ying who was trapped in place. Then a waterfall-like stream of water suddenly appeared from the sky, fell over their heads and washed them away.

"Where is this?" Xinghuo was washed to the southernmost end by the huge water flow. He looked around carefully and said.

"Where are my teammates?" Tiancheng Zihan was washed to the back by the water flow.

"Where are you?" At this time, Bai Lian was still there. Bai Lian condensed the white mysterious power in his hands, forming a white halo to resist the washing of water, and asked anxiously.

Dong Ying was washed towards the enemy team by the waterfall. He lay on the black battle platform, then raised his head, shook his hair a few times, and looked at Mu Si Nian in front of him. Dong Ying suddenly turned around and jumped up, then passed the power of thunder through her water, briefly paralyzing the other four team members.

"Counterattack! Brothers and sisters."

"What counterattack?" Upon hearing this, the other four members of the Xiangyang team were equally surprised and at a loss.

Dongying also turned his head with a strange look on his face and looked at the people behind him.

"You are too naive?" Li Zong smiled and condensed the white melody on his legs. Soon, a white halo formed in front of his legs. It shattered into countless light spots on his legs, which quickly passed by the Xiangyang Team and the other members.

At this time, Tiancheng Zihan, who was in the huge vines, had water flowing under her legs. She threw the white halo towards where Mu Si Nian was. Soon, white moonlight exploded from where Mu Si Nian was.

Suddenly, a thick white fog appeared around Mu Si Nian. Dong Ying used the power of thunder to flow quickly in the white fog. When he was competing with Li Zong in speed, he was interrupted by Xiao Tian not far away.

"I'll let you compete in speed."

He gathered the white mystical energy in his hands, and then punched the black platform. Soon, a lot of rubble appeared on the platform, restricting Dong Ying's movement space.

The reason why Dongying could see so clearly in the white fog was because there was a white lotus behind him that condensed white mysterious power in his eyes.

Afterwards, a white halo appeared behind her, shining and rotating continuously, so the people in the Xiangyang team could see clearly through the white fog.

Suddenly, Yue Zi threw the purple halo in her hand towards the white mist. Soon the purple halo broke into a purple spear. Yue Zi rushed towards Mu Si Nian in the white mist, picked up the spear that fell to the ground, and then swung the spear to break the surrounding vines.

“It can end now!”

Suddenly, Jun of the Tiangong team jumped into the air and condensed the yellow mysterious power on his fist, which then formed a yellow halo. It kept getting bigger and spinning in the air until it broke.

Jun in the air made a downward fisting gesture, and finally a huge fist fell from the sky. This punch caught Dong Ying, Yue Zi and the others off guard, and they all retreated to the edge of the black battle platform.

Then Mu Si Nian flew into the air and spoke with all his strength.

"The blue sea, the waves!"

Suddenly, a huge pressure appeared around her, with Mu Si Nian as the center. Then, Mu Si Nian fell to the ground suddenly, forming a huge airflow that blew all five members of the Xiangyang team off the platform.

"No! No! Don't do that."

Dong Ying, who had reacted at this time, kept stretching out his hands, trying to grab the black stage in the darkness. He was unwilling to lose the game like this, and he didn't want to be eliminated like this.

His eyes were filled with reluctance and despair, as if the whole world was collapsing at this moment. However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not change the outcome.

"The game is over, Team Tiangong wins."

As the referee announced the result, cheers suddenly broke out on the field.

"OK!"

"Long live Senior Sister!"

"Long live Brother!"

The audience shouted excitedly, their voices resounding through the sky. They were proud of the Tiangong team's victory and were excited to witness this wonderful game.

At the same time, cheers were heard at the Starfish Floating Island Auction.

“Hahaha, I knew the person I chose wouldn’t let us down.”

"How could we lose like this?"

At this time, Dong Ying fell on the lawn with his head down, lying on the grass, his hands clenched into fists, his nails deeply dug into the grass, as if he wanted to tear the grass apart.

His body was trembling slightly, as if he was trying his best to suppress the anger and unwillingness in his heart. Suddenly, he swung his fist hard and slammed it heavily on the ground, splashing up a cloud of dust. He widened his eyes and stared at the small hole he had made, his eyes full of pain and despair.

At this time, Yue Zi, Tian Cheng Zi Han, Bai Lian Hua and Xing Huo slowly walked behind him, quietly looking at his lonely back, feeling a surge of sadness in their hearts.

They knew that this game meant too much to Dongying, and the current failure made him fall into deep self-blame and regret.

"On our side... the only one who has a chance of winning is Dong Ying." Xinghuo bit her lip and whispered.

There was a hint of helplessness and regret in her eyes, because she understood that in this game, Dongying was under tremendous pressure, but ultimately failed to defeat the opponent.

"The second match, the individual duel, is about to begin!" The host's exciting voice came from the radio, interrupting everyone's thoughts.

Hearing this, Dong Ying slowly stood up towards the lawn like a fallen giant. His eyes were determined and his hands were clenched into fists. The lightning was still there, flowing in the wind from his fists.

Dongying walked slowly towards the passage on the side. His figure gradually disappeared in the passage, but the breath he left behind made people feel his presence.

"Leave it to me," Dongying's voice echoed in the air, full of confidence and determination.

Yuese Ziran looked at Dongying's receding back, her eyes full of heartache.

She was well aware of the pressure and expectations that Dongying was carrying, and she also understood what this competition meant to him. If he lost, he might lose everything.

Because she knew everyone present, even if they couldn't win, they could still enjoy the resources of their family or sect when they returned. These people had the background and resources that could help them get back on their feet.

However, Dongying is different. He does not have such backing to support him. If he fails this time, it will be difficult for him to have a chance to rise again.