Hidden Weapons Aren't All-Powerful!

"Little rabbit, stop hopping."

Qian Gu Changkong sneered and smashed his Coiling Dragon Staff behind him. Xiao Wu, who had just landed after using Teleport, had nowhere to dodge and collapsed with severe injuries.

His attitude could be called flippant, but there was no denying his exceptional ability to seize an opening.

Xiao Wu's Teleport had a distance limit, and she could not immediately teleport again after landing.

Once its pattern was understood, it was not difficult to catch her at her landing point.

That staff strike carried considerable force. Xiao Wu's body could hardly withstand such tremendous strength, and with the blow striking her face, her features were instantly mangled. She fell to the ground, twitching incessantly.

"Xiao Wu!"

Tang San's eyes nearly split with rage, bloodshot as his chest heaved violently.

Yu Tianheng, who had just been eliminated, watched the scene with schadenfreude.

Back then, the Imperial Fighting Team had also severely injured Xiao Wu. In the end, Tang San had unleashed all his hidden weapons, reversing the situation and leaving the Imperial Fighting Team utterly defeated.

Before the match, Yu Xiaogang had permitted Tang San to use hidden weapons. With this scene unfolding again, did the outcome even need to be stated?

Huo Wu sneered. "Why pretend to be so devoted? If you were really worried about Xiao Wu getting hurt, you shouldn't have let her compete!"

Besides, during their earlier retreat, Tang San could easily have abandoned Oscar and protected Xiao Wu instead, but he had not done so.

Huo Wu already disliked Tang San. Seeing him act this way was simply revolting!

Sneering repeatedly, Qian Gu Changkong kicked Xiao Wu off the arena.

Already severely injured, Xiao Wu suffered another attack, piling injury upon injury, and lost consciousness completely.

Qian Gu Changkong had still held