Cultivation without the sun and moon, one month is really too short for cultivation...
Qingfengxuan is one of the few restaurants opened by humans on the second floor of Babel Tower. The layout of the restaurant is elegant and grand. The waiters in the restaurant are all beauties, including humans and elves.
At this time, in the lobby on the first floor of Qingfengxuan, several human warriors in green clothes walked in carrying long swords.
"A feast of blood sheep!" one of the young men shouted. Blood sheep is a high-level ferocious beast. It is not only delicious, but also contains powerful energy and blood. Eating it is very beneficial to the human body.
Of course, correspondingly, the price of this blood sheep feast is also very expensive.
"Okay, here we come!" A big customer came to the door, and the waiter went to the kitchen to greet him attentively.
"Haha, brother, these days, our human race has finally let out a breath of bad breath. We no longer have to be looked down upon by those guys. This can be regarded as taking advantage of Mr. Lin."
In the Babel Tower, the number of humans is small, and their strength is relatively poor. Whether it is the second floor or the first floor, humans are a vulnerable group. It is normal to be squeezed out. However, this time, because Lin Ming killed the blood barbarian, he even accepted it.
He defeated Xingtian's challenge and gave the human race a breath of relief. Because they were afraid of Lin Ming, the other warriors on the second floor did not dare to bully the human race so much.
"Well, counting the days, tomorrow is the time for the decisive battle between Lin Ming and Xing Tian. I don't know how much chance Lin Ming has of winning." The man called the eldest brother looks like he is in his mid-twenties, wearing a green scarf on his head, and is dressed in green.
Dressed up and looking majestic.
"Young Master Lin must be somewhat confident." A girl who looked to be in her twenties interjected, "Young Master Lin has won against Xueman and Blue Star before, and he must be somewhat confident this time against Xingtian.
Anyone who has made it this far will not accept a challenge that he is not sure about."
"Well... you are right, but by the same token, Xing Tian will not declare war without certainty. In short, this battle is full of suspense..."
Several people were discussing when a voice suddenly interrupted, "What were you guys talking about just now? Lin Ming wants to fight Xingtian?"
Several warriors turned around and saw that the person speaking was a young man in black who was about twenty-seven or eighty years old and very impressive. Next to the young man in black was a Zhuo Yue woman who looked to be in her early twenties, dressed in black.
Face veiled.
This pair of men and women are none other than Mo Gu and Mo Qing.
Mo Qing had been practicing on the second floor for many days. Mo Gu came to see how she was doing and happened to bump into this scene.
"Yes, Lin Ming will fight Xingtian tomorrow. Are you newbies? You don't know this?"
From the perspective of these warriors, most of those who didn't know about Lin Ming's battle with Xing Tian were newcomers. This battle had already been widely spread.
Mo Gu took a breath of air, Lin Ming and Xing Tian actually met after not seeing each other for a few days?
Although Mo Gu is a warrior on the third level, he thinks he is far inferior to Xing Tian in terms of strength. Xing Tian has been on the second level for so many years, and his strength has already been unfathomable. Lin Ming actually has the courage to challenge him? Mo Qing also feels that
It was unbelievable. Although she felt uncomfortable being suppressed by Lin Ming, she had to admit Lin Ming's talent, and Lin Ming didn't look like a fool. He dared to challenge Xing Tian, did he think he already had the capital to fight?
"This brother, I can be considered a newcomer to the second floor. Could you please introduce the specific situation? When did Lin Ming decide to fight Xingtian? As far as I know, Lin Ming has not been on the second floor for a long time. How could this happen?
What about declaring war with Xing Tian?”
"It was decided a month ago. Lin Ming killed the blood barbarian, Xing Tian issued a declaration of war, and then Lin Ming took over."
"Kill the blood barbarian?" Mo Gu was stunned. The blood barbarian was famous for being vicious on the second level. He had been practicing on the third level for the past month and didn't even know that the blood barbarian was dead.
Such a ruthless person who kills people without batting an eyelid, actually fell into Lin Ming's hands?
"Yes, and Lin Ming probably hid some strength in that battle. Hehe, the decisive battle between Lin Ming and Xing Tian is tomorrow. Don't miss it if you want to see it, but the ticket price has already reached 800 Blood Evil Crystals.
It’s so exciting, and it’s hard to buy. If you want to buy it, brother, you should make preparations in advance.”
"I understand, thank you for informing me, brother." Mo Gu took a breath, took out a Blood Demon Crystal from his Sumeru Ring and slapped it on the table, "Waiter, check out."
"Brother, do we want to go see it?"
"Of course." Mo Gu said in a tone without any suspense, "Looking at this battle, it will be of great benefit to me and you, and... I reported Lin Ming's situation to the sect, and the sect has begun to pay attention.
Lin Ming, if we can make good friends with Lin Ming, it will be of great benefit to our sect."
In the Holy Demon Continent, there are quite a few fifth-grade sects, but there are very few holy lands with powerful emperors. Many emperor-level geniuses say they will be able to break through the realm of the divine sea in the future, but they often fall midway. Holy Demon
There are really very few powerful people in the human divine sea on the mainland, so the benefits to the sect of having one as a friend are self-evident.
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The battle between Lin Ming and Xing Tian was spread more and more widely, and the price of admission tickets soared from 500 Blood Evil Crystals to 800, 900, and even had a tendency to exceed 1,000.
But even so, it's hard to get a vote.
Many warriors who had been in seclusion for several months or half a year came out of seclusion just to watch this battle.
There are also some second-tier rich people who are not trialists themselves but have made a fortune from doing business, and they are also very interested in watching this battle.
On the day of the finals, when the sky was dark, people had already come out of their respective residences. Noisy sounds filled the corridors, and turbulent crowds of people gathered towards the martial arts arena. From the air, there were tens of thousands of people.
The scale is very spectacular.
Originally, the martial arts arena could only accommodate 8,000 people. For this battle, extra seats were specially added, and many people who were not originally second-level trialists also came.
With more than two hours left before the decisive battle, the entire martial arts arena was full.
"We're so sick, we came before dawn, but they were earlier than us, and the front row seats were all gone."
The admission tickets issued by Babel Arena do not have seats arranged. The quality of the seats depends on the position you occupy.
"Did these people make a mistake? Did they come last night?"
"Hey, you are right. They came here last night. You can see that they are still practicing. They have probably been meditating all night."
"Awesome, I would have known we were practicing here. Meditation is the same anywhere."
"Forget it, you can just sit here. If you're in the front row, you might get caught in the aftermath of the battle and get seriously injured. If you're weak, it's better not to be in the front row."
I don’t know who said something, and the warriors present looked at each other. Yes, Lin Ming had injured several people last time when he fought against the blood barbarian. This time against Xing Tian, he would definitely beat him even more fiercely, and the weak ones would be made to vomit blood.
No exaggeration.
"Okay, then let's sit here."
"Well, life is at stake. In this damn place, getting hurt is very dangerous."
Several warriors were discussing one after another, and suddenly one person said: "Look...it's Xing Tian, Xing Tian has appeared."
A group of people immediately looked over. At the entrance of the martial arts arena, Xing Tian was naked from the waist up, casually wearing an animal skin, and strode in. It was undoubtedly Xing Tian.
He carries a black heavy sword on his back, has unruly long red hair, cyan skin, and muscles as solid as granite. He is wrapped with thick chains that the trolls like. To the trolls, these chains are the same as those of humans.
The necklace and collar worn are of a nature.
Xing Tian's appearance immediately aroused warm cheers from the audience.
Especially the trolls, their voices were already loud, and with the thick demonic energy poured into their voices, their shouts shocked the entire venue.
There were the wild screams of goblin women. For them, a strong man like Xing Tian was undoubtedly the most attractive sexual partner.
Xing Tian's popularity is definitely much higher than that of Lin Ming, because trolls and barbarians make up the majority of the audience, and it is impossible for them to support humans. In addition, Xing Tian's accumulated power over the past few years makes Xing Tian's supporters
Several times as many as Lin Ming.
"This guy Xingtian is becoming more and more unfathomable." In a corner of the martial arts arena, Mo Gu stared at Xingtian. The other person's momentum was restrained and did not let go at all, but even so, it still gave him a feeling of panic.
It felt like I was trembling from the bottom of my heart when I saw Xing Tian.
"It is indeed not easy for Lin Ming to defeat Xing Tian..." Mo Gu was worried in his heart. Lin Ming was not a reckless person. He must have some confidence in declaring war on Xing Tian. However, although his reason told him so, when he really saw Xing Tian, Mo Gu
Gu still didn't feel confident at all. When he was on the second floor, Xing Tian was already famous, and he had some understanding of Xing Tian.
Xingtian's attack power is extremely terrifying, his defense power is terrible, his soul power is not weak, and he even has a good understanding of artistic conception. In addition, he is also fast and has almost no weaknesses. He was an all-round warrior at the beginning, and now he is an all-round warrior.
Over the years, it has become difficult to estimate his strength even further.
"I am no longer a match for him. If we fight head-on, I probably won't be able to withstand three moves."
Mo Gu sighed as he spoke. Mo Qing remained silent beside Mo Gu. Both Xing Tian and Lin Ming were at a level that was completely beyond her ability to understand. She just wanted to watch the game quietly.
"Lin Ming is here!"
Not long after Xing Tian appeared, Lin Ming also appeared. He was wearing a simple blue robe, holding a purple gun, and had a calm expression.
"Lin Ming, come on!"
"Mr. Lin, we support you."
Compared with the roar that was almost like a wave when Xing Tian arrived just now, Lin Ming's supporters were much thinner. Most of them were humans, and there were also some elves, especially some elves girls, and some orcs who were sympathetic to the same problem.
He also joined the team supporting Lin Ming.
"Hehe, you really did not break your promise." Xing Tian looked at Lin Ming and said with a half-smile.
"Since I agreed, I will naturally be there." Lin Ming stood on the martial arts arena, with the purple gun unsheathed and the tip pointed directly at Xing Tian.
The two stood twenty feet apart, facing each other tit for tat. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)