"This Li Ming is really lucky. He is obviously not in good condition at the moment. If the Great Sun really engages in a life-and-death fight with him, not to mention that he is 100% sure to be defeated. At least it is not a problem to lose both sides. However, the Holy Son of the Great Sun
Choosing to repay the life-saving grace of the Shadow Forest at this time, the two had a fake match and just passed a trick. The Holy Son of the Sun just admitted defeat and let Li Mu survive the disaster for nothing."
"He has already fought once, and he has the right to refuse any challenge in the future... What a pity, he has obviously used a secret technique to damage his vitality again on top of the severe damage to his vitality. This is the best time to defeat him."
Various discussions continued among the crowd.
Not everyone has such good eyesight to see that Li Mi is actually not weaker than the Holy Son of the Sun.
Some people even know that if Li Mizhen, who has reached the limit of her human body, is going to fight the Holy Son of the Sun, she will have a greater chance of winning.
However, even if they saw it, they did not stand up and comment too much.
In their opinion, even if Li Ma finally defeated Holy Son of the Sun with a power close to the limit of the human body, she would definitely be severely damaged, and even several quasi-Martial Saints would not be able to cope with it in the next match.
Therefore, in order to repay his kindness, the Holy Son of the Sun retreated bravely from the rapids, and Li Mi avoided a fierce battle for nothing, and she gained a profit anyway.
"The limits of the human body. Didn't Li Ming just break through to the Martial Saint level? How come she has touched the realm of the limits of the human body?"
Some martial saints gathered together and whispered: "If this trend continues, it is very likely that Li Ming will win the championship. Be the best in the world at the age of 23? It is really unimaginable."
"It is said that the Taibai Kingdom obtained a spirit-gathering bead for him. This is a treasure that can break the limit and continue to increase qi and blood. Depending on the physical constitution, some people can use a spirit-gathering bead to increase their qi and blood limit from 40 to
42, or even 43, Li Ma is full of talent, and this spirit-gathering bead is obviously very effective when used on him."
Wu Sheng beside them responded: "As for Li Ming winning the championship...it is undeniable that he is one of the biggest favorites, but before playing against Zhao Yushu and Song Wuya, no one dares to guarantee that he will win the championship."
One is him, especially Song Wuya... Before he reached the realm of Martial Saint, he killed Zhou Tianfang with a single blow from the meteor, and now he has become a Martial Saint... God knows to what extent his combat power will be improved."
The words of this Martial Saint were recognized by many people.
Zhao Yushi's entire combat power was concentrated on the spear in his hand. No one knew how effective it would be against Li Mu until he took action.
As for Song Wuya...
Before becoming a Martial Saint, he has the qualifications to threaten Cheng Yufeng, Zhao Yushi, and the Holy Son of the Sun. Together with them, he is ranked as one of the top five seed players.
Now he has become a Martial Saint...
If it weren't for Ms. Li's existence, everyone would be unanimously optimistic about him competing for first place.
"No matter what, this is destined to be the most glorious round of martial arts competition in recent years. Let's see, if you give the players some more patience, the final result will be announced soon."
The martial saints exchanged some words and soon turned their attention to the competition stage again.
After getting off the competition stage, Li Ma's eyes were still looking at the Holy Son of the Sun.
However, this martial saint of the Great Sun Sect looked intently.
Occasionally, the two of them would look at each other, and he would have a friendly expression on his face, making it impossible for anyone to find anything wrong with him.
finally……
Li Ma had to restrain her thoughts.
"Brother, we have won again! We have won half of the three Martial Saints... the four Martial Saints! Now only Zhao Yushi and the new breakthrough Song Wuya are left."
Li Yunyao said happily.
"Um."
Li Ming responded.
Regarding defeating the Holy Son of the Sun...
Even in the audience, he still felt that he still had more to say.
Unfortunately, round-robin matches can often only challenge opponents you have never challenged before.
Next time he wants to challenge the Holy Son of the Sun, he won't have the chance.
For a moment, he had no choice but to turn his attention to Zhao Yushi, who stepped onto the competition stage at the invitation of the host.
As if aware of Li Ma's gaze, Zhao Yushi said calmly: "Don't worry, even if I want to fight you, I will wait for you to recover to your best condition and fight openly. I will never take advantage of you when your vitality is severely damaged.
Human danger.”
"Taking advantage of others' danger?"
Li Ma waved her hand: "If you invite me to fight now, you will definitely not take advantage of others' danger."
"Put away the pride in your heart. You haven't recovered for a day or two after a battle with a martial saint of the same level. This is normal. There is no need to deny it for your so-called pride and face."
Zhao Yushi paused as he spoke: "Of course, if this is a bluff tactic arranged by your tactical instructor for you, just pretend I didn't say it."
"?"
Tuoba Feng, who was thinking about who Li Fei might choose as his opponent in the next round, raised his head blankly.
This player Zhao Yushi seemed to have mentioned him just now?
"It's really not a tactical arrangement..."
Li Ming was speechless.
Then, he waved his hand: "That's all, you can challenge whoever you want."
Zhao Yushi nodded and turned his gaze directly to Cheng Yufeng: "Cheng Jiansheng of Shenjian Villa, please come on stage."
"I?"
Cheng Yufeng was startled.
What's the meaning!?
Challenging him when Li Yuanqi was seriously injured was taking advantage of others' danger, so was it not right to deal with him?
"Originally, I thought that the world's best martial arts tournament might be decided between you, me, and the Holy Son of the Sun. However, the excitement of this world's best martial arts tournament is beyond my imagination. There are more powerful opponents waiting for me to challenge, no matter who I am.
Wait, it’s better to clear it first.”
Zhao Yushi said calmly.
"No one is waiting!?"
Cheng Yufeng's expression suddenly turned cold.
Zhao Yushi’s words...
Directly exclude him from competitors!?
He Cheng Yufeng, the majestic swordsman of the Divine Sword Villa, who was less than 30 years old and cultivated peerless swordsmanship, was actually so underestimated by Zhao Yushi, a female figure!?
"Zhao Yushi! Do you really think I'm afraid of you!?"
He slowly stood up: "I admit that Li Mu's strength is indeed strong. Even at this moment, mine is slightly inferior to him, but... I can't deal with Li Mu, and I can't deal with you!? Since you are
If you want to die, I will help you!"
He held the sword in one hand, strode forward, and after a few ups and downs, he went directly to the competition platform.
The whole process is light and elegant, as if walking on the wind, that kind of movement...
It was unimaginable for anyone to imagine that two days ago he would be beaten with a sword by Li Meisheng and his hand would be mutilated.
"Today, I will let you see the Aurora Sword of the Third Young Master of my Divine Sword Villa!"
…
Cheng Yufeng has a high will to fight.
But after all, his previous battle with Li Mu was too much.
Not only has his vitality not yet recovered, he even uses his left hand when holding the sword.
I can't say that I can't use half of my strength, but at most it's only 60 to 70 percent.
At this level, Yan Hongtu, Nan Lifeng, Ying Long and others are no more than five or five, let alone the same martial saint as him, and he is the second ranked martial saint in the qualifiers, second only to Li Mu!?
Relying on the advantage of the spear in her hand, Cheng Yufeng was suppressed by her from the beginning to the end of the battle and was unable to get close.
The battle was stalemate for a moment, and Zhao Yushi seized the opportunity and shot out like a dragon, instantly defeating Cheng Yufeng's defense.
In the end, the sword master of the Excalibur Villa was beaten and flew away with his sword.
Before he could stand up, Zhao Yushi's spear was already at his throat.
…
"What a pity Cheng Yufeng."
Many martial saints were a little emotional when they saw this scene.
"With Cheng Yufeng's strength, he would not be completely suppressed by Zhao Yushi. However, he had a big battle with Li Mi the day before yesterday, and his injury has not recovered. He faced Zhao Yushi, the favorite to win the championship, even though he was injured... It was a natural embarrassment for his opponent.
, he wants to reach the top three in this world's best martial arts tournament and win the dragon son's place... it will be difficult."
"It can only be said that luck is also a part of strength. If Cheng Yufeng's strength is compared to the previous years, it is not an extravagant hope to win the championship. But this time... I can only say that he has bad luck."
Amid the murmurs of discussion, Cheng Yufeng walked down the stage without saying a word.
At this moment, he had the idea of showing off.
The battle between Zhao Yushi and Cheng Yufeng ended, but the host's eyes did not turn to Yan Hongtu.
But Song Wuya.
At this time, Song Wuya had already stood up straight.
As a seeded player, if necessary, he can use his special authority as a seeded player - to give priority to challenge his opponents!
At this moment, he stood up, obviously intending to use this authority.
This scene made everyone look surprised at the same time.
Song Wuya...
Who is this to challenge?
Among the other seeded players, Holy Son of the Sun, Cheng Yufeng, and Zhao Yushi have already taken action.
At this time, he came to the stage to challenge in advance. Could it be...
"Since player Song Wuya can't wait to fight his opponent, let's invite him to come on stage in advance."
The host's voice echoed in the competition arena.
When Song Wuya stepped onto the competition stage, he quickly stepped forward and asked: "Contestant Song Wuya, I don't know the opponent you want to challenge..."
There was no need for him to ask, Song Wuya had already turned his attention to Li Mu in the audience: "I said that it only takes one day for me to stabilize the realm of the Martial Saint. There is no need to wait for three days as you said.
"
He looked calm: "Right now, my sword has been polished to its peak. Is your sword still as sharp as it was when it killed the ferocious beast in the preliminaries?"
"You want to challenge me?"
Li Mu looked at him.
"good."
Song Wuya responded affirmatively.
Li Mu quietly sensed the energy in his body...
Even though he was a little far away, he could still tell: "Your aura has not been adjusted to perfection, and this is not your peak state."
"Yan Hongtu's words are very reasonable. The ferocious beasts and monsters will never wait for you to polish the knife to its sharpest point before attacking! Besides, I just broke the barrier two days ago, and the knife is at its sharpest moment.
Carrying the invincible power condensed by the Martial Saint, the me I am at this moment is my strongest form for the next period of time, so you don’t have to worry that my state is not yet perfect and will affect the performance of my strength!"
Song Wuya said: "What's more, my state is not perfect...and the same is true for you at this moment."
"I'm different."
Li Mu shook her head.
Then, he paused: "Although I want to see you at the peak of your sword, if you insist on challenging me..."