"Ling Han wins. Fast update and no ads." The referee announced loudly.
Zuo Jian lay on the ground, his heart as gray as death.
After preparing for so long, I thought I could rise up and become famous all over the world, but it turned out to be a bad start, which often made the hero burst into tears.
Ling Han went off the court to rest, and when all the battles were over, the eight contestants immediately started the second round of eliminations.
Almost an hour later, the second round of fighting began.
The main reason is that there were two people in the first round who played so intensely that everyone was waiting for them. Otherwise, the other seven groups would have already finished.
Ling Han's second opponent was the winner of the lingering battle.
Both he and his opponents in the previous round were good at defense. If the referee had not forced them to fight, otherwise they would both be eliminated. In fact, it would be far from being over in one hour.
If it is just for defense, the power consumption is very small and it is extremely durable.
"Start." The referee said.
Ling Han's opponent had no intention of attacking, so he tried his best to shrink his body and reduce his defensive surface.
His strategy is to consume until Ling Han's power is exhausted, then he can win.
This is called the Turtle Style Defense Style.
Ling Han smiled and said: "You don't want to take action? Okay, then I will."
He gathered a punch and struck it towards his opponent.
The man crossed his arms in front of his chest.
Bang!
With one punch, the man was immediately knocked up and fell to the ground, unable to get up again.
"Ling Han wins."
In the stands, the audience were all surprised. They didn't expect Ling Han to win so easily.
You know, his opponent specializes in defense, but he can't even withstand a punch.
What kind of power is this?
“This is this year’s dark horse!”
"Well, the power is amazing and should not be underestimated."
"It's possible to get to the finals."
"It's really not easy to get second place in the competition in the first year."
Everyone discussed that they were very optimistic about Ling Han's strength, but no one thought that he had a chance to defeat Tuoba Tianhuang.
After winning two games, Ling Han has advanced to the quarterfinals. He only needs to win two more games to stand out from the top half.
By this time, there was no more mediocrity, and his next opponent turned out to be a woman.
"Start!" the referee said.
The woman was dressed in red, with picturesque eyes and extremely moving eyes. She gave Ling Han a slight blessing and said, "Sir, can you give me some space to the little girl? The little girl has always had a wish, that is, to be able to see the sky up close.
Mr. Huang, can you please help this little girl?"
Ling Han shook his head: "Not good!"
The woman in red sighed: "This answer really disappoints the little girl!" She raised her arms, and there were already two crescent scimitars in each hand.
Weapons can be used in the competition, but they cannot be magic weapons from ancient times. Otherwise, the competition will not be personal strength, but family heritage.
Ling Han didn't care. After releasing his strength, the threat of weapons was greatly reduced, and after all, things outside of him were not as free as his own fists and feet.
His iron fist is enough to defeat the world.
The woman in red gave a sweet scolding and swung her two swords towards Ling Han.
Ling Han didn't move and waited until the opponent entered the attack range before punching out.
Bang, under the crushing force of hundreds of thousands of kilograms, no matter how many wonderful techniques the woman mastered, it was useless. Under the crushing force of absolute power, everything was nothing.
The woman was immediately knocked away, and the two knives flew out of her hands, one to the left and the other to the right, and flew towards the viewing platform, causing a cry of surprise.
Ling Han wins again.
He has already entered the semi-finals.
Soon, his last opponent stood in front of him, but he was still defeated by him with one punch.
This aroused heated discussion among the audience.
"No matter what opponent he is, he can always be defeated with one punch. This is so powerful."
"Maybe it will pose a threat to Tuoba Tianhuang."
"Are you kidding? What kind of existence is Tuoba Tianhuang? Even ten Ling Hans together cannot be the opponent of Lord Tianhuang."
"It's just that you think too much. No matter who enters the finals, no matter how amazing they are, they are just to set off the power of Lord Tianhuang."
"Master Tianhuang's power has already exceeded reason!"
In the end, everyone agreed that Ling Han would never be able to shake Tuoba Tianhuang's position.
The finalists for the top half have already appeared, while the bottom half will not be decided until the afternoon.
After lunch, the elimination battle for the second half of the group began immediately.
Ling Han also stayed here specifically because he wanted to see what the legendary Tuoba Tianhuang looked like.
At the beginning of the game, Ling Han saw a slender young man with waterfall-like hair and bright eyebrows. He had an indescribable charm. As soon as he appeared, he became the center of the audience, tightly grasping everyone.
human gaze.
Tuoba Tianhuang.
Without anyone's introduction, Ling Han recognized that this was Tuoba Tianhuang.
Sure enough, as soon as this person came on stage, he received cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami, and the entire martial arts hall was shouting one name, which was extremely neat.
Tuoba, Tianhuang.
It was a pity that Ling Han did not see Tuoba Tianhuang take action, because everyone would automatically admit defeat when encountering Tuoba Tianhuang.
Surrendering without a fight would be a great shame for a warrior, but these people did not receive any boos, as if this was a matter of course.
In this way, Tuoba entered the finals without fighting a single match.
Just in terms of difficulty, Tuoba Tianhuang has already crushed Ling Han.
Then let's fight tomorrow.
Ling Han became a little interested. Originally, it was impossible for him to have an opponent among the twelve meridians. Maybe Tuoba Tianhuang would surprise him, but it was not necessarily possible that the other party had also opened up the hidden meridians?
Back at his residence, Ling Han continued to sense the third strange meridian. He had a feeling that breaking through the fifteen meridians was very close at hand.
However, today's game dealt a huge blow to the little maid.
Although she was full of confidence in Ling Han, the atmosphere displayed in the entire martial arts field was overwhelmingly powerful for Tuoba Tianhuang.
This made the little maid anxious and full of worry.
If he loses, how big a blow will the young master receive?
She didn't dare to think about it.
Ling Han continued to practice until midnight. His body suddenly shook and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
The third strange sutra has been found!
Unfortunately, without the supply of the secret power of heaven and earth, he could not open this meridian and could only wait.
Early the next morning, Ling Han got up early, waited for the sun to rise, and immediately began to attack the fifteen meridians.
In just a few minutes, this meridian is suddenly connected, and the next step is to widen it.
Ling Han practiced for half an hour and then stopped.
It's time to get the prize.
Ling Han was full of expectations. How much could a Qiyun Fruit increase his mental power? Can he reach the intermediate level?
He didn't even consider the possibility of losing to Tuoba Tianhuang.
"Huan Xue, bring that chair with you. Someone wants to eat it today." Ling Han said.
"Oh." Huanxue didn't sleep well that night, and she had two dark circles under her eyes. She carried the chair she took out from the city lord's palace and ran with Ling Han.