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Chapter five hundred and forty second go further

According to the rules of the Tower of Babel, after winning ten consecutive victories, you will get a killing point. However, this killing point cannot be used immediately. It must win another game before it can be unfrozen and used. On the contrary, if you lose this game, the killing point will be used.

Points are automatically transferred to the winner.

This is the rule of the Tower of Babel.

Therefore, the masters on the second floor are like hunters, focusing exclusively on warriors who have won ten consecutive victories. If they defeat such warriors, they will not only gain evil energy, but also gain killing points.

Warriors who are targeted are often called fat sheep.

Ten consecutive wins is a hurdle, and twenty consecutive wins is another hurdle, and the hurdle of twenty consecutive wins is even more difficult, because the kill points for twenty consecutive wins will accumulate to two points, making it easier to provoke masters.

Last time, when Blue Star took the stage for the first time, there were only a few hundred people sitting in the huge martial arts arena, but this time there were thousands of people, including many upper-level experts from the second floor.

These people were all sizing up Blue Star, estimating Blue Star's strength in their minds, because Blue Star was their prey.

Lan Xing sneered in his heart, "You really treat me as a prey! I don't know who will be the prey then. I came to the second floor of Babel Tower without even stepping into the martial arts arena, so I went into seclusion for a year, just to wait for you!"

Just as Blue Star was thinking about it, another warrior jumped onto the ring.

At the beginning of the eighth game, the corner of Blue Star's mouth curled up, and for him, dealing with this person was a piece of cake.



"In the eighth game, Blue Star wins." the referee announced again.

"Eight consecutive wins, the newcomer has won eight consecutive victories. An incredible achievement!" The warriors in the audience paid more and more attention to Blue Star.

"I seem to have heard that Blue Star has said that he wants to challenge Lin Ming to determine who is the strongest newcomer on the second floor, but why has Lin Ming disappeared in the past few days?"

"Is he practicing in seclusion? He may be hiding from Blue Star. Blue Star is indeed too strong. It is stronger than the previous three consecutive victories. It is normal that Lin Ming cannot beat him. After all, Blue Star is still on the second floor.

I have been practicing for a whole year."

"Well, although avoiding a fight will make your thoughts unclear, for a warrior, temporary forbearance is necessary, especially in the Tower of Babel. Those who don't know how to forbear have already died."

In the Tower of Babel, life is the first priority. It is shameful to avoid fighting. On the contrary, those who go to seek death despite knowing that they are not strong enough are the idiots who are laughed at.

After eight consecutive victories, it’s nine consecutive victories!

With three consecutive wins in three consecutive days, the Blue Stars are only one game away from ten consecutive wins!

"Today's three matches have ended, shall Young Master Lan continue?" the black-clothed referee said respectfully. No matter where he goes, strong men are respected. What's more, Blue Star has a bright future and may even become the Demon Emperor in the future.

, provided that he does not perish.

"That's it for today. The person I wanted to fight didn't show up. Tomorrow, I hope my opponent will show up in the arena. Don't let me down!"

This opponent was naturally Lin Ming. Many people were looking forward to the battle between the two new talents on the second floor. However, after Lin Ming went into seclusion, there was no information and he seemed to have disappeared.

"Blue Star has spoken out, which is equivalent to a roll call challenge!"

"Hmph, there's no point in naming names. Lin Ming can reach this point and he's not a fool. If I were Lin Ming, I wouldn't come out. So what can Blue Star do? I'm actually looking forward to Blue Star's eleventh game tomorrow.

In the competition, I don’t know which master will take action and whether Blue Star’s kill points can be maintained.”

"Well, this is the highlight. There will definitely be a lot of spectators gathered at the martial arts arena tomorrow, and many masters will also appear one by one."



In the Abyss Training Ground, four days passed in the blink of an eye.

Lin Ming sat on the bed like a sculpture, motionless. The rich evil spirit condensed into a thick shell of evil energy on his body, like a cocoon.

In Lin Ming's mind, various chaotic scenes alternately appeared, including the experiences in the time and space journey, the records in "Golden Peng Breaks the Void", including the artistic conception of time and space in "The Great Wild Halberd Jue".

These scenes became more and more clear in Lin Ming's mind. At a certain moment, Lin Ming felt as if something was ignited in his heart. A vast energy burst out from his dantian and flowed through the meridians of his body. It would not be released until it was released.

carefree!

Lin Ming pulled out the Zi Xuan Spear from the Sumeru Ring and stabbed it out. The Zi Xuan Spear disappeared as if it had escaped into the void.

"Boom!"

A spear pierced the protective formation at the training ground, and the entire formation violently agitated. The barrel of the Zixuan gun bent into a full moon under the powerful impact.

After stagnating for a moment, Lin Ming's body suddenly retracted in complete violation of the laws of physics, and even the Purple Hyun Spear was stored in the Sumeru Ring, as if Lin Ming had not moved at all just now.

Looking inside the Dantian, the true energy cyclone has expanded in a circle, and it is only one step away from the middle stage of Xiantian.

"My cultivation has reached the peak of the innate initial stage, and I have finally begun to understand the laws of time and space."

Lin Ming let out a sigh of relief. It was not easy to understand these two sets of laws.

Starting from the acquisition of the "Golden Roc Breaking the Void" movement technique, and then to the "Great Wild Halberd Technique", these two sets of top-notch techniques both mentioned the laws of time and space, coupled with the experience of the ultra-long-distance teleportation array space-time channel, and the quasi-emperor level war photos

Through a series of opportunities and insights, I have only scratched the surface of the laws of time and space.

"My affinity with the law is nothing compared to the darlings of the laws of nature like the goblin clan. If it weren't for the assistance of the ethereal martial spirit, I might not even be able to get started in four days." Lin Ming

He sighed secretly, his understanding of the laws was always unsatisfactory.

"On the contrary, my cultivation level has improved very quickly. In the past few months, I have reached the middle stage of the innate stage. I will be able to break through in another month at most. This bloody killing is well-deserved. It is a top training place, high-intensity training, and cooperation

Geniuses' life-and-death battles are the easiest way to stimulate a warrior's potential. If you can practice in the Blood Killing Plains for several years without falling, your cultivation will definitely grow a lot."

It can be said that Xue Shayuan's rapid progress was due to the deaths of other young heroes. It is like choosing a queen bee among a group of bees. Only by killing other competitors can one ascend to the position of queen bee. Xue Shayuan's

A life-and-death battle is naturally much more effective than a martial arts competition among sects in the Tianyan Continent, but of course the price is much higher.

After practicing for four days at a stretch, Lin Ming felt empty in his stomach and unbearably hungry. Moreover, he was sweating a lot, sticky and very uncomfortable.

He was going to go out to take a bath and have a meal.

The special training ground where Lin Ming was located was small and there was no place to rest at all.

After passing through the teleportation array in the room and arriving at the warrior service center on the second floor, a noisy atmosphere suddenly hit us.

Here, as long as you have the Blood Demon Crystal, you can enjoy all kinds of services, as long as you can think of it. Bathing and eating are the simplest. In order to vent their desires, some warriors find a dozen beautiful slave girls to bathe together.

It’s not surprising that mandarin ducks take baths.

Lin Ming found a decent restaurant and sat down. Before ordering, he noticed that many people were paying attention to him, and some people were moving their lips slightly. It was obvious that they were transmitting something in their true energy. They were looking at him.

The eyes are a little strange.

"Huh? When did I get so much attention?"

Lin Ming considered himself to be a minor celebrity on the second floor, but he would never attract so many people's attention.

After thinking for a moment, Lin Ming took out a transmission talisman, said something, then crushed it, and a flash of fire flashed in his hand.

A moment later, a fairy girl came to the restaurant in a hurry, and Lin Ming was eating soy beef in a leisurely manner.

"Master Lin."

The elf girl gave a slight salute. She had left a sound transmission mark for Lin Ming before, and she was always available when he was called.

Before Lin Ming could ask, the girl from the Fairy Clan sent a message to Lin Ming with her true essence: "Master Lin, you must not go to the martial arts arena. Blue Star is competing in the martial arts arena. The person he named before to declare war on you is just Lin Ming."

The young master has been practicing in seclusion, so he has no chance. As a result, he has won three games in a row every day in the past few days. Now he has won nine games in a row. If he wins one more game, it will be a ten-game winning streak. If Master Lin goes to fight now,

If you do, he will definitely challenge you."

"Oh? Is there such a thing?" Lin Ming touched his chin. He also knew the rules of the Tower of Babel. If you win ten consecutive victories, you can get one kill point. Since watching the battle between quasi-emperors, he has gained a lot from those images.

Afterwards, Lin Ming had a new understanding of killing points. This was indeed a good thing, the more the merrier.

If he earns more killing points and exchanges for more combat images of Master Space and Time Law quasi-emperors, or even in the future, his authority increases a step further and switches to the war formations of real emperor-level masters, then his understanding of the laws will

It will definitely reach a new height. Of course, Lin Ming will not miss such a good thing.

"That's right, Mr. Lin, please don't underestimate the enemy. Blue Star's strength shown now is far stronger than what he showed on the first day. He didn't take his three consecutive victories on the first day seriously!" The girl from the elf clan saw Lin Ming's expression of excitement.

With an interested expression, he panicked and hurriedly explained.

"I understand." Lin Ming suddenly understood. No wonder these people were paying so much attention to him. It turned out they were just waiting to see a good show.

He took out a middle-grade blood evil crystal from the Sumeru Ring and placed it on the table. Lin Ming said: "Waiter, pay the bill."

As he spoke, he stood up directly.

"Master Lin, what are you going to do?" The face of the fairy girl changed, and an ominous premonition surged in her heart.

Lin Ming smiled slightly, "Go to the martial arts arena to see what Blue Star's so-called hidden strength is like."

Lin Ming's voice was not loud, but none of the martial artists in the restaurant were masters. They could hear Lin Ming's words clearly.

For a moment, many people suddenly showed interested expressions. Lin Ming seemed to want to go to Tiger Mountain knowing that there were tigers in the mountain!

However, many people looked at Lin Ming, shook their heads slightly, or sneered. There were also a few warriors from the troll clan who looked at Lin Ming with a gloating expression. His eyes seemed to be looking at an idiot. They were waiting for Lin Ming.

A tragic defeat or tragic death in the battle of Mingben.


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