Ning Hetu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and there was a look of disbelief in his eyes.
He has confidence.
But Ning Hetu was not arrogant enough to think that he would be stronger than Lin Bei in terms of physical strength.
Maybe he might lose to Lin Bei.
This is also something that is expected in Ninghe Tu.
However, Ning Hetu never thought that he would lose so miserably!
Not to mention anything else, under a blow with physical strength, Lin Bei took three steps back, less than three meters away, but he actually stepped back seven or eight meters, of which there were two or three times.
difference.
Not only that, even in terms of physical strength, he couldn't compare to Lin Bei.
Until this moment, his right arm was still trembling slightly, and every inch of muscle, bone, and flesh seemed to have the force of the shock, tearing it apart, and it was extremely painful.
But Lin Bei's reaction was much better.
Whether it was physical strength or burst of power, he lost to Lin Bei!
"I lost!"
Ning Hetu's expression returned to calm, and he calmly accepted the result.
Of course, he lost in the ring competition.
If they really fight against each other, if they meet in a life-and-death situation on the battlefield, and each uses his or her own methods, he may not lose to Lin Bei.
But in the physical competition, he did lose.
Those who lose are convinced!
Hearing Ning Hetu personally admit defeat.
At the Martial Arts Conference, the expressions of many geniuses changed again.
However, Ning Hetu didn't care too much about their reactions.
"Brother Lin, it seems that you have taken that step, congratulations!"
Ning Hetu cupped his fists and smiled.
He was not discouraged. Lin Bei had taken this step, which proved that his guess was right. As long as there was a way to go, Ninghe Tu would naturally be able to break through the limit and take that step.
This is the confidence that belongs to his Ninghetu!
"As long as it is possible in theory, it must be possible to realize it!"
Lin Bei chuckled.
This is what the big black dog once said to him.
If you can't achieve it, it only means that you are not qualified enough to do it, but it does not mean that it is impossible.
Ning Hetu's eyes lit up again: "Yes, everything is possible!"
"There is no strongest, only stronger!"
Meng Hao also felt something at this time and suddenly said.
It is recognized by everyone that Ning Hetu is the first person among the young generation to be lost in the mainland, and there is no one like him.
He is the most powerful true god.
But in fact, there are also people who are invincible in Ninghetu.
There is no strongest, only stronger.
The extremely lively martial arts conference was supposed to last for one day, with various talents discussing martial arts, or competing, proving each other, learning from each other, and even competing against each other. However, because of the battle between Lin Bei and Ning Hetu, all the competition was suppressed.
Edge.
This time the martial arts conference will end soon.
The result of this battle quickly spread towards Cangxuan Palace, and spread from Cangxuan Palace to Central Continent and other continents and all walks of life.
"Ninghetu was defeated!"
"Lin Bei, deputy general of Qingfeng Pass, ascends to the throne of the number one true god!"
