"I heard that Tan Mingjun has an unusual relationship with your shadow family. Are you planning to avenge him?" Cun Tou looked at the judge and raised his lips.
From what he said, it was obvious that he knew the judge.
In fact, by the top 100 qualifying stage, almost all the players already know each other.
Even if we didn't know each other before, after these few days, we have a certain understanding of each other, especially opponents of the same level. Most people have deliberately inquired about it. .??.
"You have two choices. One is to abolish your cultivation, and the other is to break a leg. It's your choice!" The judge did not answer the other party's words, looked at the other party with a cold look and spoke calmly.
"Haha, I'm just saying this to you, I'll stop your cultivation today!" The short-haired man narrowed his eyes, "Of course, unless you are a coward and give up on your own initiative!"
"Haha, really?" The judge sneered and then his tone became serious.
"Originally I wanted to give you some slack and just break one of your legs. If that's the case, don't blame me!"
"Come on, hurry up, we will determine the outcome with one move. After I deal with you, I will challenge others!"
"Ignorance!" The short-haired man snorted, "As you wish!"
As soon as he finished speaking, all the momentum in his body burst out.
Immediately afterwards, he rushed towards the judge with ten successes, and at the same time, he slashed out several rays of cold light and thunder.
It can be seen from his offensive that when he fought against Tan Mingjun before, he seemed to have not used his full strength.
"break!"
When the short-haired man was halfway through, the judge said in a deep voice, and an extremely sharp arc-shaped knife was drawn out diagonally.
He was determined to avenge Tan Mingjun, so he was not polite when he took action, and directly activated the Lengyue Sword Technique.
laugh!
The result was no surprise. The arc-shaped sword ripped open the short-haired man's attack and dodged directly past the opponent's shoulder.
Immediately, the man's right arm and the sword fell to the ring at the same time, and blood spurted out.
At the same time, the man quickly stepped back more than ten steps, his face
An expression of extreme horror appeared.
He never imagined that with just one stab, he would lose an arm.
What made him even more desperate was that before he could recover, the judge's figure approached him, and a palm force roared out like a hurricane.
"I admit it"
He was so scared that he quickly shouted in the direction of the referee.
Bang!
Before the last word "lose" could be shouted out, the judge's palm had already penetrated his lower abdomen, and he fell dozens of meters away. He couldn't get up for a long time.
"ah"
After a while, the short-haired man made a heartbreaking sound.
The judge's palm directly tore his Dantian into pieces, and he was like a useless person from then on!
"Damn it!" After seeing this scene, a young man in gray robe in the west seating area frowned with anger on his face.
"Hey, you have some backbone, why don't you admit defeat!" At this time, the judge strolled towards the short-haired man.
"I, I, give up, give up," the man shouted in a trembling voice.
"Giving up defeat so soon? It's not fun at all!" The judge shrugged his shoulders and turned around to walk down the ring.
"stop!"
The young man in gray robe on the seat on the west side shouted and rushed over.
"Is something wrong?" The judge stopped and said calmly.
"Cousin, he ruined my cultivation, you must avenge me!" On the ring, the short-haired man regained his composure, looked at the man in gray robe and shouted in pain.
"Oh, so you are his cousin? Want to avenge him?" The judge looked at the man in gray robe and said.
"Referee, I want to challenge him!" The man in gray robe pointed at the referee and shouted loudly.
"No!" the referee responded.
"According to the rules of the competition, after entering the top 100 qualifying competition, only players with low cultivation levels can challenge players with high cultivation levels!"
"You are a warrior at the Perfect Realm of War Emperor, and you are not allowed to challenge opponents at the Peak Realm!"
"Do you really want to avenge him? Then I will grant it to you!" The judge smiled faintly and then looked at the referee and said, "Referee, then I challenge him!"
"Not now!" The referee shook his head and responded, "After everyone's qualifying matches are over, a special session will be arranged for players who challenge for a higher level. At that time, you can challenge him!"
"Is that so? Okay then!" The judge shrugged again and walked back to the seating area.
"Boss Judge, good job!" Xuan Pang gave him a thumbs up.
"It's a joke!" The judge waved his hand and looked at Ling Hao and said proudly, "Brother, I didn't embarrass you, did I?"
"Are you proud of winning against an opponent of the same level?" Ling Hao glanced at him.
"Uh" the judge's mouth twitched.
Phew!
Xuan Chenxi on the side pursed his lips and smiled, "Brother Ling Hao, you should praise the judge. At least he helped avenge Tan Shuai."
"Hehe, it's better for you, Sister Xi!" the judge grinned.
The day's competition also ended at twelve o'clock in the evening, and all the players in the Battle Emperor Realm completed the competition.
In the final round of the Battle King Perfection Realm showdown, the number of contestants was more than twice that of the Peak Realm.
One person from each of the Lian clan and the Feng clan participated, and the others were members of several top-notch families and sects in the ancient martial arts world.
Surprisingly, there was no one from the super sect all day today.
Perhaps, to them, a duel at the Battle Emperor Realm is simply not worth it.
Of course, from another perspective, the aristocrats, first-class aristocratic families and sects themselves are their affiliated forces.
It doesn’t make much difference if you send someone to participate yourself.
Yeji and Hanyue, on the other hand, won the first and second place among the Battle Emperor Realm players without any suspense.
It is worth mentioning that the man in gray robe who wanted to avenge his cousin was very unlucky and faced Han Yue in the battle at the Battle Emperor's Perfection Realm.
Hanyue showed no mercy and cut off his right leg with a knife, and then destroyed his Dantian with the same palm.
The two cousins are now in company!
"Brother, there are a total of twenty people participating in the Battle Emperor Realm qualifying competition tomorrow. In addition to our own people, there are twelve people. This is their information."
Shortly after returning to Yingmen Base in the evening, Shangguan Mingtian handed a document to Ling Hao.
The information is a list of tomorrow's contestants, each with a photo.
The two geniuses of the Lian clan and the Feng clan were among them, and the young master of the Shengtian Sword Pavilion, Zhuge Minghua, was naturally included.
Except for two of the men, the other people's information not only contained photos, but also included the players' origins, family background, martial arts training, offensive and defensive martial arts skills, etc.
This material looks like an internal leaked version!
"Oh no! Boss Shangguan, where did you get this thing from?" Xuan Pang and Zhui Hun both said in surprise at the same time.
"Hehe, I got it from Lao Yu!" Shangguan Mingtian responded with a shrug.
"Haha, if Mr. Yu puts a young man like you on the stall, he probably hates me so much that he might want to return it one day!" Qinglong said with a smile.
"He dares!" Shangguan Mingtian pouted. "If he dares to return the goods, I will pull out his beard one by one!"
"Keke" Ye Jijiao laughed out loud, "I feel more and more sympathy for Mr. Yu!"
"What's going on with these two people?"
After Ling Hao looked at the list, he pointed at the two men who only had names and photos and asked.
