"This idiot thinks he has lived too long, so he actually cursed himself." Li Kezhou laughed out loud.
Xue Dingyin glanced at him, shook his head and sighed: "Long Su hates you to the core now, and will definitely have a second battle with you. The Long family's methods are not as simple as you think. If you are careless, you may die!"
Li Kezhou didn't say much and looked towards the arena.
The two people in the arena had just finished fighting. With the idea that he would take action sooner or later, he stepped on the fire, shouted, and flashed into the arena.
"Someone comes on stage again, who is this person?"
"Another little-known one, maybe also a hidden genius."
"Stop talking nonsense, when did the hidden talent turn into gravel and become visible everywhere?"
"We're almost halfway through the battle so far. How many people like this can we count on one hand?"
"Not bad! I think this person is the bottom of the pile!"
There were some people who were optimistic about it, some people who were not optimistic about it, and there were all kinds of things that could be said at the moment.
Seeing Li Kezhou take action, the old referee from Qishang Sword Academy had an imperceptible flash of light in his eyes.
"Contender No. 300 Li Mochen, which number are you planning to challenge?"
The name Li Mochen was written on the registration jade charm when he was in Tianlongyuan.
Before anyone else could speak, the whole audience exploded when they heard the number "three hundred".
"As expected, I guessed it right. He is indeed at the bottom. Does he want to challenge No. 299? Hahaha..."
"Didn't he see that the people who played earlier, who are as strong as Yiyun and are ranked over 100, have already been eliminated, so why should someone like him, who is ranked 300, take action? It's just a matter of life and death."
"This person's head is rusty. Now, few people ranked after 200 dare to take action, because this is simply asking for trouble, but this person's courage is worthy of recognition!"
The people at the table were either envious or jealous of the three hundred geniuses who participated in the competition. Now they finally saw a weakling who was taunting him in every possible way, as if stepping on others could lift him up.
Someone made a different voice: "They are all ignorant people. Have you forgotten the Xu Luoying before? It was not ranked 298 before, not much better than this person, but now, but
Ranked 90th."
"Yiye blinds his eyes. I think this person is pitifully weak in sword energy. Can he be compared to Xu Luoying, the successor of Shengying sword energy?"
"This person, not to mention challenging the top 100 geniuses, even if he were to face me, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to withstand a single blow without being killed."
The rebuttal was not to be outdone: "I don't know what to say! This person can grab the jade talisman from Miaoyun Peak and survive the first round of melee. How could he be so unbearable? Besides, it's just you, and you don't have to weigh your own weight. If it were you, a
Entering Miaoyun Peak, within three breaths, you will be torn to pieces..."
The man was looked down upon and his face turned red: "That man must be your father, bragging so hard! I'm sure he will lose, so I want to see what he can do!"
A pot exploded in the table.
Li Kezhou ignored these comments and glanced at the hundreds of people waiting for the battle.
Wan Kunpeng, who was still arrogant at first, now desperately moved closer to the crowd, as if he was afraid of being singled out.
He had been taught a harsh lesson before, his courage and eggs were completely shattered, and he had no courage to fight with the opponent again.
(It’s just a battle for the top 100 now. Everyone who is currently in the top 100 has some reservations. It doesn’t make much sense to compete for first or second place now!)
(And there is no weak player among those who can be ranked in the top ten. Rather than putting yourself at the top too early and accepting rounds of challenges, it is better to be the one who has the final say in the end!)
After figuring out the connection, his eyes fell on a person who stood out from the crowd.
This person stands like an iron tower in the crowd, extremely eye-catching.
He smiled slightly and his voice suddenly sounded: "I challenge this stupid guy!"
He reached out and pointed!
Everyone followed his finger and turned their heads to look.
The next moment, the whole place fell silent.
"This kid is crazy... crazy! How dare you insult Iron Soul in public?"
"Ignorance is the biggest sin. Listening to his tone, it's obvious that he doesn't know Iron Soul. It's over now. I can't bear to see the miserable end!"
"Hahaha……"
The man in the table before, who claimed that Li Kezhou could not even block his sword, burst into laughter and burst into tears.
"This is too stupid! It's not good to choose someone, and he actually threatened to challenge Iron Soul. Now I don't even need to do anything, this person will die without a burial place!"
Wan Kunpeng was originally worried. He had even prepared to admit defeat after the other party called out his name, but to his surprise, the person the other party was referring to was not him.
When he saw clearly what the other person was pointing at, his face was overjoyed, and his mouth was so excited that it even split his ears.
"This idiot actually got hit by the provoking technique I used on him before. He really doesn't know whether to live or die. He wants to challenge Iron Soul. Now it's better. It's completely safe. If this person doesn't die now, it will be unforgivable!"
He screamed with excitement in his heart.
Long Su, who was mixed in the crowd and was overwhelmed by the pressure. No one was standing within ten steps. When he saw that the other party did not challenge him, he was furious for a moment. When he saw the person the other party was referring to, his anger increased to the point where there was nothing left to add.
the point.
In the previous place-taking competition, he ended up in seventh place, and this Iron Soul happened to be one place higher than him.
Li Kezhou would rather choose him than himself. He obviously took it as contempt for himself, which made him feel unbearable hatred.
The old referee looked at what he was pointing at and nodded with a smile: "You want to choose the Iron Soul ranked sixth?"
Li Kezhou was slightly stunned when he heard this.
He didn't know before that how many rooms the Iron Soul had captured, but now that he heard the number six, it was somewhat beyond his expectation. This made him who had planned to keep a low profile temporarily unable to achieve his goal.
Everyone was staring at him, and his expression was stunned, which further confirmed what everyone was thinking.
"As I expected, this person really doesn't know Tie Hun. Now it's really a good show!"
"I can guarantee that the way this person died will refresh our understanding of tragic death."
"I've heard for a long time that the strong sword and the iron soul are cruel and cruel. This kid insulted him like this. It's strange that he will end up well!"
Although the purpose of "keeping a low profile" was not achieved, the words had been spoken and naturally it was impossible to take them back. When the referee asked, Li Kezhou nodded slightly.
The old man looked at Iron Soul and continued the same rhetoric: "Iron Soul! You have the right to avoid the battle, but the consequence is that your two rankings will be replaced!"
This sentence of his must be said once every time there is a challenger, so basically no one cares.
But this time, Tie Hun got into a dilemma.
His expression changed uncertainly, and he was making a difficult decision in his heart.
He had already experienced a fight with this kid in the Dragon Vein Corridor in Room 300. At that time, he tried his best, but in the end he was seriously injured and had to run for his life.
At that time, he spent almost three months recovering from his injuries.
Weighing the gains and losses, he stretched out his hand with difficulty: "This battle! I... admit defeat!"
The last three words were extremely difficult for him to say.
"What!"
The whole place was in an uproar.
Everyone, who was originally waiting to see how the kid in the field died tragically, was shocked by the sudden turn of events and their heads were short-circuited for a moment.
"What's going on?"
"Why did Iron Soul choose to avoid fighting? Could it be that he accepted a bribe?"
"Impossible! After all, he is the tenth master in the world. Such a person is so proud to the core that he would not say the word "failure" easily even if he died, let alone the so-called benefit?"
The whole place exploded and started talking wildly.
At this time, a woman in the front row of seats suddenly stood up.
"Elder! These two people must have colluded and used such despicable means to help this person enter the ranks of the top 100 leaders. Their sinister intentions are really outrageous. I hope the judge will see clearly and, in my opinion, arrest this person and torture him severely.
Torture will surely yield rewards!"
The woman's words were filled with anger.
Li Kezhou glanced at her, but he wasn't too surprised.
This woman was none other than Han Xueyi, a disciple of the Qishang Sword Academy who had a close relationship with him.
This person has always been brooding about what happened back then and never wanted to take his life. She is now one of the four supervisory disciples of the Sifang Holy Land. Whenever there is an opportunity to add insult to injury, she will naturally not miss it in vain.
In view of the responsibilities shouldered by the woman, the old referee did not dare to ignore it and looked at Tie Hun again:
"Iron Soul! You are now suspected of violating the rules. If you don't want to be removed from the competition, you must answer honestly. Let me ask you, are you sure you want to avoid fighting?"
This Iron Soul had already calculated very clearly before that if he went into battle, even if he could survive, he would definitely end up seriously injured just like last time.
Moreover, once he is seriously injured, he will no longer need to participate in subsequent competitions. He will basically bid farewell to the Holy Chosen One, and all the hard work he has done before will be in vain.
Hearing the old man's question, his face tightened and he said with a dark face: "I have already said that I will admit defeat in this battle, and I don't want to say it a third time..."
Being forced to admit defeat one after another made him angry. If it weren't for the wrong situation, based on his character, he would have raised his sword and made a move, regardless of the identity of the other party.
"These two people are absolutely colluding. If they are not dealt with, they will not be able to uphold the majesty of our Holy Land!"
The woman continued her assertion with a cold face.
Li Kezhou became a little angry when he heard this, and said loudly: "You woman, you can really imagine that although you have some grudges against me, you can't avenge your personal grudges publicly. If you continue to be unyielding today, I won't rule out telling the story of our enmity."
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When the woman heard this, her expression changed with fright.
The beautiful night the two spent together in a cave in the Yunluo Mountains was the main reason why she vowed to kill this man. Once it was publicized, her past image would be gone.
Li Kezhou added: "If that's the case, then I will choose another opponent. If this person abstains again, what else do you have to say?"
The woman sneered: "If this happens again, even if you didn't cheat by despicable means."
"good!"
Li Kezhou reached out and pointed again: "Wan Kunpeng! Come out and let me kill you with one sword."
Wan Kunpeng was immersed in the shock of Iron Soul avoiding the battle, and when he heard the other party suddenly mention his name, he trembled with fright.