In the next quarter of an hour, Sun Ning easily gained ten more victories.
Twenty consecutive victories is incredibly easy. Not to mention other things, there has never been such a precedent in the entire Chu Dynasty's battle arena.
But Sun Ning's interest seemed to have just risen.
With a bright light in his eyes, he said loudly to everyone in the audience: "Come up quickly! You will have to go through it sooner or later, so why bother? You will be embarrassed if you let me wait here!
"
It makes sense for him to be so anxious.
After twenty consecutive victories, the eighth arena mission has been completed, earning 8,000 reputations.
Now we have reached the arena task nine (achieve forty victories in the arena, current progress is 0/40).
His words were ridiculing and joking, which immediately made the crowd burst into laughter. With his status and status, there will definitely be no shortage of people who agree with him.
"Hurry up and challenge me! Let Sun Ning have eighty more games left!"
"Go and be cannon fodder for Boss Sun!"
"Haha, those who challenged Sun Ning should be regretting it now, right? If I had known this a month and a half ago, I would have been jealous to see someone on the innate list!"
"When Sun Ning was ranked sixteenth on the Xiantian Ranking, many people were suspicious and discussing. Qiankun Shenwu Palace's vision is really unique! Now it seems that he should be ranked first!"
Under the encouragement of the crowd, someone finally stepped onto the fighting ring.
But there is still no suspense.
Sun Ning defeated him with just a light punch. But when the warrior came down, instead of showing any shyness, he had a big chest. He seemed to be saying to everyone: There is no shame in losing to Sun Ning.
Understand?
In the next hour, the scene was the same as before, without much suspense and calm.
Sun Ning has already won fifty-eight games in the fighting arena!
He has easily achieved fifty-eight consecutive victories!
By this time, many people who had bet on Sun Ning's 50-game winning streak had happily gone to the bookmaker to redeem their winning golden tickets. Of course, there were also a large number of people who were crying and silently tore off the tickets in their hands.
Note the voucher.
The dealer's face has begun to look ugly.
Such a battle situation was beyond their expectations. Although fifty-eight consecutive victories didn't mean much, Sun Ning's victory was too easy.
Fifty-eight opponents, no one could force him to use more moves.
Each one is either a palm, a punch, or a kick...
Simple and not fancy, relaxed and stress-free, just use this complete instant kill attitude to continuously win.
At the fifty-ninth round, a young man in red appeared on the fighting ring.
His face was cold, and his handsome face carried a sense of innate arrogance and confidence. Facing the big devil who had been killed in the ring for nearly sixty times, he looked calm, without any trace of fear or cowardice on his face.
His cultivation level is of course quite outstanding. He is at the peak of the Eight Sects Yuanshi and his aura is cold and powerful.
"This is Zhuge Hanlin, who is ranked seventh on the innate list, the son of the left commander of the Royal Forest Army! I rarely hear about him, but he is extremely powerful!"
"Zhuge Hanlin once killed a first-level high-grade monster with one sword. You can imagine his powerful attack power!"
"After waiting for so long, Sun Ning finally met his opponent!"
"Zhuge Hanlin's ranking on the Xiantian Ranking is much higher than that of Sun Ning. Even if he wins, it will not do him any good. But I heard that he originally raised the challenge and even said that he wanted to give Sun Ning some color.
Look, let him see the true strength of the strong men on the innate list!"
Zhuge Hanlin looked at Sun Ning and said quietly: "You are indeed very strong. You can win fifty-nine games in a row in the battle arena. But that's because I haven't played!"
Under the Golden Eye Technique, Sun Ning can see the opponent in front of him from head to toe, and his strength can be seen at a glance. This person can be regarded as one of the better ones among the eight sects.
However, it’s still far from enough!
He smiled slightly and said, "Have you always been so confident?"
Zhuge Hanlin said coldly: "This is not confidence, but strength. I have made careful analysis and judgment to fight you. As long as I can take advantage of my swordsmanship, I have at least a 60% chance of winning."
. Even if I can’t, I’m still 30% sure that I won’t lose!”
Sun Ning nodded and said: "I'll let you take advantage of it!"
His seemingly nonchalant expression immediately made Zhuge Hanlin feel that he had been insulted. With a crisp sound, the long sword was unsheathed. The human-level high-grade spiritual skill Mountaineering Mad Sword was stabbed towards Sun Ning's head.
It was with the Mountain-Opening Crazy Sword that he killed a first-level high-grade monster with one sword, and he became famous in the Eastern Capital from then on.
The sword energy spurting out from the Kaishan Mad Sword was like mist, covering most of the arena. The sword light was cold and the sword shadows were heavy. The onlookers looked at it and were all secretly shocked.
If you were to catch such a violent sword style by yourself, you might not be able to catch a single sword move.
but--
Among the countless sword shadows, Sun Ning can be vaguely seen. He is like an unshakable mountain, always standing tall and seemingly never moving at all.
However, the Mountain-Opening Crazy Sword could not cause even a trace of damage to him.
The more Zhuge Hanlin fought, the more frightened and frightened he became.
He had activated the Mountain-Opening Crazy Sword to the extreme, but the enemy did not resist at all, and did not even move his feet. He just followed the direction of each sword strike, making light evasive movements, and used the Mountain-Opening Crazy Sword, as if he understood
know better than myself.
Zhuge Hanlin was angry and ashamed!
Being played by the enemy in this way made him feel deeply powerless and endlessly humiliated.
Being watched by so many people, but losing like shit, if word spreads, how can you hang out in Dongdu in the future?
The words he said to Sun Ning just now seemed like a slap in the face to him.
Little did he know that for Sun Ning, who had transformed his basic sword type into a yellow-level sword and even possessed a great sword master's sword intention, he could tell the difference with just one glance at these swordsmanships that were not even earth-level.
All mysteries.
Amidst everyone's exclamations, Sun Ning's somewhat boring voice was heard: "Is this your advantage? Get off!"
Snap!
Basically no one could see how this palm was shot. Zhuge Hanlin felt a pain in his back and he couldn't help but fall under the ring.
He hurriedly got up, blushing with embarrassment, grabbed an ordinary flying sword, and left in a hurry.
The crowd burst into laughter.
"I used to think Zhuge Hanlin was very strong, but now it seems that he is too weak! He can't even touch the corner of Sun Ning's clothes!"
"It's not that Zhuge Hanlin is weak, but that Sun Ning is too strong!"
"Just now Zhuge Hanlin was saying that he was 60% sure of winning. It was so funny. I don't know how high the sky is!"
In Sun Ning's mind, the system prompt came again. (To be continued)