Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
After six matches in a row, the seventh opponent was finally a little different. In terms of both reaction time and casting speed, he was a lot better.
Nevertheless, Tang Jie's onslaught swiftly blasted down his will to fight.
As that boy left, he even cried, "Why do you have to be such a bully? You don't even let me cast a single spell."
Helpless, Tang Jie could only try and soothe him. "I use the Formless Golden Body, a body-strengthening spell art from the Divine Firmament Sword Classic. Your loss was not without reason."
The student was greatly comforted to hear this.
After seven victories in a row, many people at the sparring ground had begun to pay attention to Tang Jie's battles.
Qiu Jing's group had grim expressions.
Li Huaihai sternly said, "He's fought seven matches in a row. This kid is clearly coming after us."
"I saw that ages ago," Qiu Jing scoffed. "He's come to get back his young master's dignity."
"Then he's got a lot of fighting ahead of him." Han Zhe played the cultured scion, fanning himself as he smiled. "There are several hundred people on the sparring ground. He'll have to get lucky to pull us. He might even exhaust himself to death before that happens."
At this moment, a distant voice shouted, "Zhong Han! Tang Jie!"
Zhong Han paled. "No way! So fast?"
Qiu Jing explained, "Is there even a need to ask? He must have bribed that Zhao Shuxin. That greedy ghost took our money and then took Tang Jie's. He truly working for both sides."
"Shit! Well, if it's a fight he wants, it's a fight he gets! I'm not guaranteed to lose!" Zhong Han stubbornly said.
He spoke heroically, but there was a hint of cowardice in his voice.
Upon entering the room, Zhong Han immediately used a defensive spell, but he saw that Tang Jie wasn't moving. He just looked at Zhong Han and asked, "You smashed my young master's puppet?"
"If I did, what about it?" Zhong Han proudly raised his head.
"Very good. That puppet cost my young master two thousand spirit coins. Pay up and I'll let your group go."
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