Chapter four hundred and eighty third fierce battles everywhere
"Humph, Lin Xiao actually won." When the fourth prince Baili Xuan saw this scene in the stands, his face turned ugly. The stronger Lin Xiao became, the more unhappy he became.
Dongfang Yueling on the side seemed to feel something. He glanced at Baili Xuan's expression and his heart sank slightly.
On the ring, Gu Chen stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at Lin Xiaodao.
"You hid it deeply enough, I am convinced that you lost."
After a long while, Gu Chen showed a look of admiration and said indifferently.
Those who are willing to admit defeat have already displayed all their strength in the previous competition, and even used hidden methods. In the end, they still lost to Lin Xiao, which made him convinced. Moreover, he learned from Lin Xiao's personal experience.
He felt an extremely palpitating feeling in his dull gaze. He had a feeling that what Lin Xiao showed before was not all of his strength.
"It shouldn't be possible, right?" Gu Chen shook his head secretly, and Gu Chen felt a little crazy for his idea.
"You have good abilities. As long as you work hard, you may not be unable to go further."
Lin Xiao smiled flatly and walked off the ring. After the battle just now, he had already seen that Gu Chen, who was also Xiaocheng Sword Intent, was about the same strength as Shi Jue who was killed by him in Taishen Ancient Land.
Wuqing is weaker. The difference between the two is that Guchen only achieved great success in the late stage of the Mortal Transformation Realm, while Shi Jue and Qiu Wuqing are both at the peak of the late Mortal Transformation Realm. In terms of talent, Guchen is even better.
"Senior Brother Meng, this guy is pretty good. I'm afraid he's one of the top ones in our group.
At the edge of the nine-group ring, a young man wearing a blue military robe was surrounded by several players. One of them looked at Lin Xiao who was walking down the ring and said, the young man surrounded was praised by the audience as being able to definitely enter the top twenty.
Meng Xinghun, one of the five great geniuses.
"Is this the guy?" Meng Xinghun glanced at Lin Xiao indifferently: "There are a few moments, but you won't have any suspense when you meet me. In these nine groups, I only have one opponent, and the others are not worthy of mention."
Meng Xinghun's cold and arrogant eyes looked to the other side of the ring, where a long-haired young man holding a black spear sat cross-legged, exuding a terrifying and terrifying aura. It was Luxi County's Jue Wuming, who was the leader of the Billboard Competition.
One of the top ten young giants.
"Haha, with Senior Brother Meng's strength, there is no need to take such small shrimps and fishes to heart, but we need to be more careful." The warrior laughed and tried to smooth things over for himself.
The game continues.
"The first round of the second round of the nine groups, the second game between Wang Feng and Liu Yun."
After hearing the referee's shout, Liu Yun's expression changed slightly.
Wang Feng is a player who has achieved great success in the late stage of the Mortal Realm, and is also a top player competing for Tiangang's thirty-sixth ranking, while Liu Yun is only at the peak of the mid-stage Mortal Realm. Meeting such an opponent in the first game naturally made his heart sink.
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However, after thinking of Lin Xiao's warning to him before, Liu Yun took a deep breath, looked determined, and jumped onto the ring.
With his ability, it is quite difficult to enter the top 108 of the rankings. Instead of feeling sorry for himself, it is better to take every game seriously and gain valuable experience from playing against top players.
Work hard to improve your own strength.
"Huh?" Under the ring, Wang Feng frowned slightly. He obviously didn't expect that Liu Yun, a small peak warrior in the middle stage of the Mortal Realm, would not admit defeat when he met him, which made him feel slightly unhappy.
Swish
Jumping onto the ring, Wang Feng looked gloomy, stared at Liu Yun, and said coldly: "Boy, you didn't admit defeat. Do you think you can still fight against me?"
Liu Yun took a deep breath, looked extremely determined, and said, "How will you know if you don't try."
"Arrogant." Wang Feng sneered at the corner of his mouth and said with ferocious eyes: "In this case, I will make you regret that you did not admit defeat in advance and gave up to me."
After the words fell, Wang Feng punched out fiercely. The violent punching wind swept across the ring and turned into an astonishing cyclonic storm. Before the punch could reach the force, the terrifying punching wind had already caused the muscles on Liu Yun's face to twist and tremble.
I felt the suffocating air pressure.
"Block it for me."
Liu Yun shouted loudly and resisted with all his strength.
With a bang, a terrifying sonic boom resounded loudly. Liu Yun's legs scraped the ground, and he suddenly fell back under the fierce punch. He kept rubbing the blue star ring and fell back for hundreds of meters before finally struggling.
He stopped walking, and the robes in his hands were already in tatters, turning into pieces and flying everywhere.
"Huh? He actually wasn't defeated."
Wang Feng felt his face burning, angry in his heart, and jumped up again.
"Winds and lingering clouds."
The moment he jumped up, Liu Yun shouted loudly, adjusted his breath, punched out with both fists, and turned into a strong wind that swept across the sky and enveloped Wang Feng in mid-air.
boom
The Yuan Power was violent, like pieces of wind blowing up broken clouds, hitting the Yuan Power shield on Wang Feng's body, causing ripples, and blowing up the long hair on his forehead.
"You brat, you still dare to resist, dragons roar and tigers roar."
Wang Feng's expression was extremely ugly. He roared loudly, his robes fluttered, and he punched out fiercely.
"Roar"
A huge roar resounded throughout the world, and a tall tiger phantom appeared on the ring, lifelike, exuding terrifying pressure, instantly tearing apart the protective energy on Liu Yun's body and knocking him away.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Feng followed closely, obviously not intending to let Liu Yun go, and hit Liu Yun's chest hard with his fists again.
Pfft.
Liu Yun flew out in embarrassment, his clothes all broken, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and fell onto the ring, completely losing his fighting power.
"Wang Fengsheng."
"Hmph, you brat, remember to admit defeat and surrender when you see me next time, so that I don't have to do anything again." Wang Feng snorted coldly, and at the same time glanced at some of the warriors in the audience who were at the peak of the mid-Mortal Transformation Realm and the late Mortal Transformation Realm, with cold eyes.
However, it seems to be warning everyone.
"Liu Yun, are you okay?" Lin Xiao hurriedly came to Liu Yun. After carefully identifying him, his face suddenly changed.
Wang Feng was so cruel before that he almost broke Liu Yun's sternum and ruptured his internal organs. Even if Liu Yun was treated in time, if Liu Yun could continue to participate in the competition, I'm afraid the subsequent results would not be very good and he would be eliminated from the ranking.
It's almost a sure thing.
"This Wang Feng is too ruthless." Lin Xiao looked at Wang Feng indifferently. With Wang Feng's strength, he could actually defeat Liu Yun just now without hurting anyone.
"I hope you won't meet me in the next game." When deputy camp leader Wang An and the others were taking Liu Yun for treatment, Lin Xiao came to Wang Feng and said coldly.
"Why, you think you can definitely defeat me, just say this to you, I will beat you half to death later, you can try." Wang Feng glanced at Lin Xiao, with a ferocious sneer at the corner of his mouth.
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In the last round of eliminations, the only person he defeated was Li Yifeng from Xuanyi County. Naturally, he didn't have a good feeling towards the disciples from Xuanyi County.
Lin Xiao smiled, his smile full of coldness: "I'm looking forward to it."
Facing this extremely heated scene, the nine groups of contestants each had different emotions flashing through their hearts, including sneers, pity, and disdain.
Next, the game continued. The next duel was between two warriors in the late stage of the Mortal Realm. The two sides started fighting fiercely. Unfortunately, the strength of the two was about the same. No matter how fierce the attack, they could not have the final say.
The effect is obviously not something that can be achieved in a short time to determine the winner.
Taking advantage of the free time, Lin Xiao also observed the other players in the arena.
In the second group, Duan Hong happened to face Sikong Hao.
Sikong Hao is a veteran strongman. He had already reached the peak of the early stage of the Mortal Transformation Realm when he entered the Tianmeng Secret Realm. Duan Hong was only a little weaker than him. His original strength was greatly achieved in the early stage of the Mortal Transformation Stage. Now three years have passed.
, Duan Hong has undergone rapid changes due to arduous training. Not long ago, he also reached the late stage of Mortal Realm, and his strength is not weaker than Sikong Hao.
boom
Amidst the fierce roar, both sides were going back and forth in the ring. The battle was extremely fierce, and no one could suppress the other.
"Duan Hong has improved a lot in these days." Looking at the competition between the two, Lin Xiao couldn't help but nodded slightly. Because of Jin Ming's presence during that trip to Tianmeng Secret Realm, Lin Xiao and the others faced a severe life and death situation.
During the crisis, Duan Hong almost died several times as the big brother. Such tragic experiences naturally benefited them a lot.
Today, Duan Hong is no longer as youthful as he was back then. He is very active in the battle with Sikong Hao and has the demeanor of a master.
"Although the strength of Duan Hong and Sikong Hao is about the same, it seems that Duan Hong's probability of winning should reach 70%."
With Lin Xiao's sharp eyesight, he could see the clues with just two eyes. Duan Hong's boxing skills were great, while Sikong Hao's palm skills were weird and unpredictable. On the surface, the two seemed to be on par, but as time passed,
As time goes by, Duan Hong's advantage will become greater and greater, and he will gradually take the initiative in the scene. Although Sikong Hao's palm skills are powerful now, they are still not the right way, and the advantage will gradually be weakened.
"You brat, can't I even take you down now?" Seeing that he was still unable to take down Duan Hong, Sikong Hao became completely angry, his face turned red and his expression was ferocious.
He had lost to Lin Xiao before, but he didn't expect that now he couldn't even defeat Duan Hong, whom he had looked down upon at the beginning. How could he not feel shame and anger in his heart.
"The Demon Realm"
Sikong Hao screamed crazily, and endless black mist shot out from all over his body, finally forming a hideous and terrifying ghost silhouette, making sharp screams and continuously attacking Duan Hong.
Duan Hong didn't panic, retreated steadily, and waved his fists repeatedly, killing Sikong Hao's attack bit by bit.
"Damn it, kill it."
His strongest trick did not achieve the desired effect. Sikong Hao was furious and attacked frantically at the same time, completely losing the rhythm just now.