"Is this kid crazy? He is so seriously injured that he still has to continue fighting."

"Does he want to die in battle on this ring?"

"Gu Nandu will not teleport him out. Do you think he can continue to fight?"

The crowd was shocked.

Wang Qiming's body was covered with scars and there was almost no intact place. According to normal circumstances, he was unable to fight again.

However, he insisted on the ring and never gave in or fell down.

"Wang Qiming."

Zhao Lingshan also looked at the scene in front of her in horror, and her mind was in agitation.

She had clearly seen before how Wang Qiming was knocked down again and again in order not to lose, and then stood up.

That tenacious will gave her a deep shock.

"Damn kid, do you really think I can't kill you?"

Opposite, Zhu Huai was so angry that his forehead was bursting with blue veins, and he was almost crazy.

He was also quite embarrassed, with a few knife marks on his robe, and his body was covered with scars.

From the beginning of the game, he had an absolute advantage, but this kid was like Xiaoqiang who was beaten to death. No matter how powerful he suppressed him, he could persist. Even after several times, he was injured by the opponent, he was injured and injured.

Zhu Huai was shocked and angry.

"I don't believe it, how long can you last?"

With a roar, Zhu Huai took all his strength.

Rumble!

In an instant, the storm and thunder were shaking on the ring.

Wang Qiming retreated frequently and added a few more wounds to his body.

However, he stood firm and gritted his teeth and fought back.

That look was like an evil ghost walking out of hell, which was shocking.

"I am humble from a background. I have worked ten times the effort of ordinary people and tried my best to get here with all my hardships. Now, I only have one game to get the opportunity to pass on my inheritance. Why are I falling here like this?"

Wang Qiming roared in his heart. Because of the injury, his mind was in chaos and he almost fell into a coma, but he gritted his teeth.

No one knows how much hardship and how much sin he suffered from, and how hard he had to get to this point.

Even if he dies, he is unwilling to give up.

Even if he had only one last breath, he would stand and fight until he was exhausted and exhausted his last bit of strength.

"Damn it, let me lose!"

Zhu Huai roared and his attack became even more fierce.

After a long battle, he was injured and became more and more impatient.

He can't even defeat a disciple of the five countries. How can he gain a foothold in the Great Power Dynasty in the future?

Boom boom boom boom!

The surging power of the fist was like a tsunami, sweeping across, swallowing Wang Qiming.

"No."

Under the crazi waves, Wang Qiming felt like he was floating willow catkins and could not hold on.

But he didn't want to fall down just like that.

"Fight, fight, fight!"

At the last moment, Wang Qiming burned the true power in his body, and roared and pounced on him regardless of everything.

Fight to the death.

boom!

The dark sword light, like the sharp blade of the demon god, suddenly soared into the sky. The fierce and evil look and terrifying evil spirit shocked everyone's mind, which made Zhu Huai's heart tremble.

Bang!

The two forces collided, and an astonishing impact swept across the world, making a loud bang on the ring.

With the loud noise, Wang Qiming and Zhu Huai vomited blood at the same time and flew backwards.

"What?"

"Who won?"

"Is it Zhu Huai?"

Everyone raised their heads and looked at them intently.

"Ahem!"

Only a series of coughs sounded, and immediately on the ring, Wang Qiming stood up staggeringly. He was covered in blood, and a sword was stationed in his right hand, and the blood was dripping down.

However, his eyes shone like never before, and he finally stood up in a difficult situation in front of everyone.

"What, it's this guy who stood up?"

"Is Zhu Huai defeated?"

"How is this possible?"

The crowd widened their eyes, unable to believe their eyes.

Buzz!

The white light was shrouded in, and Zhu Huai was teleported directly, while Wang Qiming returned to the square.

With a flash of figure, Qin Chen immediately appeared beside Wang Qiming and helped him up.

"Mind!"

With a grin, Wang Qiming looked at Qin Chen with a pure and clear smile.

He won.

With a will that is far beyond ordinary people, I use my own blood to stand firmly on this arena.

And such a battle shocked all the people of the five countries.

What kind of spirit is this that made Wang Qiming rather fight for his life than fight. Don’t he know that he would die just now with just one negligence?

"Don't talk."

Qin Chen immediately took out the healing pill from his body and took it to Wang Qiming.

Wang Qiming's injuries were extremely serious. If he had not been treated in time, he might have had his life worry.

Since then, three matches have ended.

There are already three players who have successfully entered the top 12, namely Huatiandu, Meng Xingjue and Wang Qiming.

"Waste, even a boy from the five countries can defeat him, so Zhu Huai is really a waste."

"A quota wasted."

"If it were me, how could I have dragged the battle for so long and gave that kid a chance to turn the tables?"

Some geniuses of the great power dynasty were all dissatisfied and looked ugly.

In discussion.

Buzzing...

Six white lights fell, covering the six people again, and appeared on the ring at the same time.

"Hey, this round is interesting."

"Our three geniuses in Xuanzhou are fighting against the three geniuses in the five countries."

"Haha, this round should be stable."

"Situ Sheng and Long Cheng both have the strength to attack the genius, and although Zhao Tian is a little worse, he also has the strength of a top genius in the front line. It should be no problem to defeat a genius from five countries."

There was a discussion outside the ancient southern capital.

"Well? Zhao Lingshan is in danger!"

Qin Chen frowned.

In these three games, the black-robed young man from the Ghost Immortal Sect vs. a strong man named Long Cheng of the Great Wei Dynasty, and the Yuwen Feng of the Daliang Kingdom, was fighting against Zhao Tian. The one Zhao Lingshan met was Situ Sheng, who looked simple but extremely restrained.

"If you meet other players, Lingshan may not have no chance to win, but Situ wins..."

Qin Chen sighed slightly.

With his eyes, it can naturally be seen that among the three geniuses of the Great Power Dynasty, Situ Sheng was obviously the strongest in cultivation, and even more than Lin Kong and Zhu Huai before.

It's almost impossible to win.

In fact, Zhao Lingshan is too young after all, and her congenital conditions are a little worse. If she is given two or three years, it will become completely different.

But now, it's too early.
Chapter completed!