The amethyst armor on Blue Star's body automatically disappeared, and the runes on his face gradually disappeared, and his appearance returned to the handsome young man from the elf tribe at the beginning. Just because his face was covered in blood, he looked a bit ferocious.
taste.
Blue Star looked at Lin Ming like this, with a sense of pride and fighting intent in his eyes.
"Young Master Lan won 11 consecutive victories, officially obtained the kill points for ten consecutive victories, and also obtained two points for gambling with Hu Yanluo. Will Young Master Lan continue to fight?"
"No." Blue Star shook his head, "I want to rest for an hour before starting the twelfth battle."
Just when people thought Blue Star was going to win consecutive games and complete twelve consecutive victories in one go, he said these words that surprised people.
"This kid! When I was fighting with Hu Yanluo, I thought he was extremely arrogant, but I didn't expect that he was actually quite calm. He is now a little exhausted and has not been dazzled by the victory. He actually proposed to rest for an hour.
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"Well, it seems that his daring to bet points with Hu Yanluo was definitely not a momentary impulse. He may have investigated Hu Yanluo in advance and is very confident."
"Hey, have you noticed that Lin Ming is also here? Do you think Lin Ming dares to stay in the martial arts arena for an hour?"
"This is not a question of whether you dare or not, but a question of whether you are stupid or not. You will not live long if you act on your own initiative. Just now, Lin Ming happened to see the last scene of Blue Star's battle. This demon king's battle body is no joke. Blue Star's combat power has reached
He defeated the first group on the second floor of Babel Tower, and among the first group, he is not weak at all!"
The audience in the audience were talking one after another, and many people's eyes frequently fell on Lin Ming, looking forward to Lin Ming's reaction.
Under the gaze of everyone, Lin Ming walked towards the stage calmly without any excessive expression on his face.
"Huh? Lin Ming is also going to take the stage?"
As soon as people had this idea, Lin Ming was already on tiptoe, floating on the stage like a dragonfly touching water.
After glancing at the referee in black, Lin Ming said calmly: "I want to fight."
"Oh!"
Many spectators showed excited expressions. Lin Ming did not leave, nor did he close his eyes to rest. Instead, he came on stage to fight. Is this a demonstration?
Lan Xing was also slightly surprised, then smiled disdainfully, closed his eyes, and continued to meditate and adjust his breath.
Without looking, he could only predict that Lin Ming would not encounter any decent opponent. Although there were many experts coming today, they could not fight against Lin Ming because they would not gain any benefit.
At that time, there will probably be some low-level human warriors on the second level who will come to Lin Ming to compete with each other to accumulate experience and find gaps. In the second-level martial arts arena, there is never a shortage of such warriors, so it is not difficult to achieve ten consecutive victories, but ten consecutive victories
If you win more than that, you will have a strong opponent, because if you end your winning streak at this time, you will get kill points.
And because their strength is too close, once they fight, it will be a life-and-death fight, and death will happen from time to time.
"Bai Fengmen Zhou Tianyu, please give me some advice from Mr. Lin!"
A human warrior jumped onto the stage. He was not an unknown person. He had already condensed into a double-winged demon tattoo, so he was quite powerful.
Many warriors on the second floor lost the game after condensing the demon tattoo, and then re-condensed it after a period of time. This was repeated many times. As long as they kept their lives, failure was nothing.
As the referee announced the start of the game, Zhou Tianyu's sword was like a poisonous snake, piercing Lin Ming's chest. His sword moves contained the concept of endless water. The sword energy was long and he could cut continuously.
However, this was nothing to Lin Ming. As soon as the spear was released, the shocking true energy exploded, and a wave of * directly shattered the endless sword energy into pieces.
A spear was thrust out, the tip of the spear was like lightning, and it was as fast as escaping into the void, and instantly appeared between Zhou Tianyu's eyebrows.
"Chi!"
The evil aura suddenly subsided. Zhou Tianyu felt a chill between his brows and the hairs on his back stood on end. At that moment, he almost thought that Lin Ming's shot was going to penetrate his head.
"I...I lost."
Zhou Tianyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but found that his back was covered with sweat. Just now, he almost thought he was going to die.
"Concession."
Lin Ming put away the Zi Xuan Gun, and a stream of evil energy belonging to Zhou Tianyu poured into Lin Ming's body. Although the amount was not large, it also made the demon tattoo on Lin Ming's arm more solid.
"Lin Ming wins!" the referee announced loudly.
"What a powerful shot. Whether it's the force of the gun or the evil energy, it can be sent and received with ease. I don't know how much strength Lin Ming has hidden."
"Well, Lin Ming is indeed powerful, but his opponent just now was too weak. Even if he wins well, it won't be a big deal. Lin Ming wants to win against Blue Star... it's not very likely."
Compared with Hu Yanluo, Zhou Tianyu was not on the same level at all, and few people thought highly of Lin Ming.
However, in the corner of the fighting arena, a white-haired middle-aged man was slightly pondering. At that moment, he seemed to have a sense of time and space confusion, "Is it my imagination? That kid's seemingly random shot just now,
Even if I were to face it, it would be hard to avoid."
Four consecutive victories, five consecutive victories, six consecutive victories...
Lin Ming won eight consecutive victories in one breath. Each fight would not exceed three moves. Lin Ming used his unstoppable crushing advantage to win all the way.
Although Lin Ming's opponents didn't have any masters, he won every battle so easily. In six consecutive battles, Lin Ming didn't even take a breath, which also made people secretly shocked.
"It's eight consecutive victories. It's already eight consecutive victories. Today Lin Shaoxia has fought five games in a row. Do you want to continue fighting for the sixth game?" asked the referee in black.
In the Tower of Babel, the average warrior will not participate in more than three battles in a single day. This is actually just out of caution to avoid being too arrogant and attracting some masters to come and torture others.
With Lin Ming in his current state, it wouldn't matter if he fought five games in one go.
"No." Lin Ming glanced at Blue Star and calculated the time in his mind. He would not underestimate Blue Star either. Lin Ming was looking forward to the Demon King's battle body.
After Lin Ming left the field, everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Ming, waiting to see whether he would leave or continue to stay in the arena.
Lin Ming was a pure newcomer, even newer than Blue Star. After all, Blue Star had already practiced on the second floor for a year. At this time, Lin Ming faced Blue Star and it would not be embarrassing to avoid fighting.
However, Lin Ming just silently walked to his seat and sat cross-legged. After these few games, he did not consume much. He meditated mainly to adjust his mentality.
"Sit down, hey, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!"
"Tit for tat, he knew Blue Star was going to challenge him, but he didn't take it seriously. Instead, he looked calm, just waiting for Blue Star to challenge him."
“Now I’ve seen something!”
The battle between masters, especially the two new talents, really attracted attention. The news spread quickly. More and more people entered the arena. People kept entering the entrance of the martial arts arena. There were already four to five thousand people, except for those in retreat.
The warriors and others came, and even some low-level warriors who did a lot of business in the Tower of Babel came to watch the fun.
The entire martial arts arena was crowded with people, but in the center of the martial arts arena, no one was fighting. They were obviously waiting for the battle between Lin Ming and Blue Star.
As time passed by, Lin Ming meditated and adjusted his breath like an old monk in meditation, while Blue Star was not in any hurry.
The surrounding audience was talking a lot around the two.
In fact, it only took Blue Star half an hour to return to his peak condition, but he was still meditating and had no intention of getting up. If ordinary people were in this situation, they would inevitably be impatient and go on stage early because of the waiting of the audience. However, Blue Star
But he didn't care at all how many spectators there were. If he said he needed a rest for an hour, it would be an hour.
This determination is shocking.
"It's time." An hour later, Lan Xing, who had been meditating quietly, slowly opened his eyes, his voice as calm as a windless lake.
"Good intentions!"
Some people in the audience couldn't help but admire him for being able to train his mind to such an extent and be able to maintain the best fighting condition at all times. In this way, there are very few external reasons that will affect his performance. "This guy is really scary, not only
His strength is incredible, and his mind is so calm."
Lan Xing glanced at Lin Ming, and the corner of his mouth curved, "You are waiting for me here. It seems that you have already planned to fight with me. In this case, come on stage!"
As Lan Xing spoke, his figure flashed and appeared first on the ring. Lin Ming followed closely behind and landed lightly in the center of the ring.
"Lin Ming, I fought Hu Yanluo before and bet on two kill points. Do you dare to bet?" Blue Star said provocatively.
"How many bets?" Lin Ming asked.
"Same, there are two. If you beat me, you will not only have the killing points to end the winning streak, but also two killing points for the bet. Of course, the premise is that you can win."
"Okay!" Lin Ming agreed immediately.
"Haha, okay, happy! Then I'm welcome!" Blue Star said, pulling out the long sword in the Sumeru Ring, and the sword whined softly in the wind.
This is the expression of the artistic conception of wind integrated into the sword. In terms of the artistic conception of wind, Blue Star is far superior to Lin Ming.
Lin Ming also drew out the Zi Xuan Spear, and a calm aura suddenly erupted, like a towering mountain, unattainable.
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
Before the two of them fought, their auras had already collided with each other. Compared to Lin Ming's calm aura, Blue Star's aura was like a flying arrow, sharp and penetrating.
"Hey! You are indeed extraordinary. Let me see how much strength you can let me use." As Lan Xing spoke, his eyes changed, becoming like cold stars in the sky, with a cold light.
"Wind Sword!"
As soon as the word sword came out, the sword in Lan Xing's hand disappeared, as if it had melted into the wind, and only the breeze could be seen but the sword was not visible.
In an instant, countless rays of sword light formed an overwhelming net, covering Lin Ming.
"Jinpeng Poxu!"
Lin Ming disappeared instantly, and the floor tiles under his feet were cut into pieces by the sword energy in an instant. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)