Gulu.

I don’t know who swallowed the saliva.

The silence under the ring was broken, and the noise exploded like an explosion.

"Fuck!"

"Luo Manghan actually lost. What kind of warrior is this guy?"

"Oh my god, Luo Manghan has few opponents even in the War God Sect and among his peers, but he didn't expect to be defeated!"

"My five thousand taels of silver!"

"Does anyone know him? Why haven't I heard of him?"

The noise exploded.

Luo Manghan is very strong and can be regarded as a top warrior in the marrow training realm.

In the first few days before the martial arts exchange conference, there were very few powerful and talented warriors appearing.

Most of them are good warriors, but not top-notch warriors.

Most of these warriors came from middle-class families or took refuge under a certain force.

They want to show their strength and prove themselves in the arena challenge, hoping to be favored by powerful sects and aristocratic families.

Those truly talented warriors usually appear after the fourth or fifth day.

At this time, those warriors who were good but not top-notch, after rounds of elimination and screening, those who remained were extremely powerful.

Genius warriors appear at this time to reap the fruits of victory.

This was the case for Li Mengqi at the beginning. She defeated more than 70 games in a row in the first four days. On the fifth day, Luo Shaoning, the genius of the Luo family, appeared and interrupted Li Mengqi's winning streak.

But it’s only the second day!

It was only the second day, how could such a terrifying monster appear?

Luo Manghan can't figure it out.

He just wanted to take advantage of those terrifyingly powerful monsters to come here to play in advance, find a few good players, and have a hearty fight.

But, who would have thought that in the first scene, they would encounter this kind of perversion.

Luo Manghan climbed up from the ground in embarrassment, still unable to believe that he had just been defeated by an unknown warrior with the strength he was proud of.

He majored in the true skill of divine warfare, combined with another powerful physical training method. Even within the War God Sect, among fellow warriors, only that pervert dared to compete with him head-on in terms of strength.

And now, there is one more.

"What a strong body and strength!"

"Which faction is he a pervert from? Why have I never heard of him before? Is he a warrior from another city?"

Luo Manghan adjusted his mood and thought to himself.

"You have one more chance, will you come again?"

Lin Zheyu walked to the edge of the ring, looked down at the opponent, and said lightly.

He glanced around the audience under the ring and saw familiar figures. Tang Weizhong was standing with an unfamiliar man, looking at him coldly.

The man looks a bit older, much older than Tang Weizhong.

Lin Zheyu glanced at Tang Weizhong, and under the influence of the domineering true meaning seeds, he directly ignored his hostility.

Thoughts of confidence, strength, and invincibility filled his mind.

He glanced over the warriors watching the battle, feeling the shock, awe, and excitement on their faces, and an inexplicable feeling brewed in his heart.

"What is this..."

Lin Zheyu pondered his current mood and murmured softly.

Under the gaze of the audience, the seeds of the domineering true meaning in his consciousness were boiling, and his spirit was extremely excited.

Before he could figure out what to do, Luo Manghan's voice came.

"Not coming."

"You are strong, stronger than me, but only temporarily."

Luo Manghan looked at Lin Zheyu and said solemnly.

As a disciple of the God of War Sect, his will will never be affected by the victory or defeat of a battle.

If you fail, just go back and try harder and try again.

"My name is Luo Manghan, what's your name?"

"I'll go back and think about it, and think about how to fight you. Let's fight again tomorrow!" Luo Manghan said with a smile.

"Zhao Hao."

"I'll wait for you here tomorrow."

Lin Zheyu said.

Luo Manghan is very strong, especially his rich combat experience and terrifying combat consciousness.

Compared with Luo Manghan, Lin Zheyu's combat experience and awareness are like the gap between a young child and an adult man.

By fighting with him, Lin Zheyu can learn a lot and grow very quickly.

"Okay, it's a deal."

After Luo Manghan said that, he turned around and left directly.

He wants to go back to practice and figure out a way to defeat Zhao Hao.

For the disciples of the God of War Sect, fighting has never relied on crushing strength. What they prefer to pursue is to defeat the strong with the weak.

The same is true for Luo Manghan.

When I first joined the sect, I saw that the elders of the sect were weaker than the opponent in terms of speed, strength, and true martial arts. After defeating the opponent with powerful and terrifying combat experience and skills.

Luo Manghan didn't have the slightest fear when facing the most powerful warrior.

The only thought in his mind is to find the opponent's flaws and defeat the opponent!

……

"What, are you sure you can kill him?"

Under the ring, Tang Weizhong turned his head and said to the man next to him.

On the way to Wuji Villa, he had seen Zhao Hao's strength, and saw that the opponent had injured the Soul-Calling Tower killer who had developed every trace of his true strength.

After cultivating every strand of true strength, no matter how much it is, you can no longer be considered a marrow-training warrior.

In the Wuji Villa, there is a ring challenge competition. Warriors who have developed true strength cannot participate in the Marrow Training Realm ring challenge competition.

Tang Weizhong was not surprised at all that Zhao Hao was able to defeat Luo Manghan.

"Very strong."

"It's a bit difficult."

The man frowned slightly and said calmly.

He had just arrived here, and after seeing Zhao Hao's superb Qinggong movement, he felt extremely solemn.

"Isn't it possible even with your Qinggong and Shenfa attainments?"

Tang Weizhong couldn't help but frown: "With your Qinggong body skills and sword skills, you have few opponents in the marrow training realm, right?"

"It's just a little difficult, but it's not impossible."

"What kind of background does this guy have? He can actually practice Qinggong and Shenfa to such a level."

"I have spent decades practicing hard, and I thought that in the realm of Qinggong and Shenfa, there were few opponents. I never thought that there are people outside the world, and there is a heaven outside the world."

The man said with some emotion.

He is ninety-eight years old this year, his potential has been exhausted, and he has no chance to advance to the level of energy.

For this reason, he worked hard to practice Qinggong, body training, and sword skills. With his powerful Qinggong, abnormal physique, and extraordinary sword skills, he has few opponents in the realm of marrow training.

Only those evil geniuses from big forces can fight with him.

"That's fine."

"That kid was poisoned. From just now to now, he is almost a stick of incense."

"Go now, don't give him a chance to admit defeat." Tang Weizhong said lightly.

"Hey, I'm relieved then."

"If I can't kill him even after being poisoned, my name as Blood Sword will be in vain."

The man smiled lightly.

The man's name is Ni Qiangkun, and he practices the Blood Soul Sword.
To be continued...