Under the probing eyes of countless people, Qingwu walked down.
Ling Xuewei nodded gently to him. Fatty Jin was so happy that his fleshy face trembled and his eyes stopped laughing, "I didn't expect Brother Qing's kung fu to be so good! It's amazing!"
Fatty Jin has been traveling all over the country for so many years, and he is no ordinary person who can build this country from scratch. He can see that facing a master like Zhan Tie, Qingque still hasn't used his full strength! He defeated his opponent within a hundred moves!
So how terrifying is this man's true strength?
He really found a treasure! So what if he lost two generals? He doesn't want to eat something like that!
In fact, this is Qingwu's hidden strength.
If he was serious, he might kill the opponent with one move!
Two years ago, Qingwu's strength was already in the magical realm. The magical realm and the locked space are a natural chasm. It seems that there is only one level difference, but in fact it is thousands of miles away.
In the realm of supernatural powers, one almost steps into the realm of demigods.
The life span has already reached tens of thousands of years.
In the entire God Realm, there are never more than a hundred people who have achieved supernatural powers!
Not to mention barbaric!
I heard that among the city lords of the four cities, there was only one person with magical powers, and that was the lord of the bloody capital—Hua Manshang.
Of course, there is a mixed bag of good and bad people in the wilderness, and it is unknown whether there may be hidden masters. But at least according to official statistics, masters above the third level of the Sky Lock Realm are already very rare.
Above the fourth level, one can definitely be called a master in the main arena.
Above the fifth heaven, one has the strength to compete in the Imperial Tournament.
Of course, cultivation level cannot represent everything, and it really depends on personal strength. Some people may not have high cultivation level, but their abilities are strong enough, or their personal strength is outstanding, and they can still defeat those at a higher level.
In the world of monks, nothing is impossible.
For example, the Xuankai Taibai lineage passed down their unique Thousand Slash Sword Techniques. This powerful sword technique gives all its disciples powerful attack power.
The Penglai Sect of the Changfeng Monument has stronger elixirs, and most of its disciples are auxiliary systems. For example, the healing system, the pharmacist array master, etc. With the same cultivation level, if they are allowed to fight against the disciples of the Taibai lineage,
That is definitely unbeatable.
Therefore, even with the same cultivation level, there will be huge differences.
The injured Zhan Tie was carried off.
lounge.
Tu Long came in and examined his injuries.
Zhan Tie's three ribs were broken and his internal organs were severely damaged. Just one move could be so powerful!
From this point of view, the opponent's strength should be at least fifth level!
Xia Lin came in, "How?"
"The opponent's strength is astonishing. This Qingque is at least the fifth level of heaven, and the one named Ye Qi should not be much different."
"The fifth level of the Locked Sky Realm?!"
Xia Lin's face darkened.
Damn it!
When did so many masters appear in the wilderness?
The fifth level of the Locked Sky Realm!
How could someone with such a level of cultivation be unknown before?
"Master, I suspect that the other party may be someone from within the God Realm."
"You mean... Outlander?"
"That's right, have you forgotten? In the past two years, many inland people have appeared in our wilderness. They pretend to be barbarians and participate in fighting games in order to infiltrate the four cities to search for news..."
With that said, Xia Lin also began to doubt.
Indeed, the timing of these two people's appearance was too coincidental.
I have never heard of the names of these two people before, and now they suddenly appear, and they choose to do so just when the Royal Tournament is about to begin, which has to make people suspicious.
The inland people are cunning and cunning, and the barbarians have hated them for generations. If not for these people, how could they have been exiled to this barren wilderness? For generations, have their ancestors suffered from the raging wind and sand?
The four cities have already issued orders that if any inland people are found, they will be killed without mercy!
But they also knew that the people from the mainland had already snuck into their surroundings, but the Four Cities had spent countless manpower in the past two years and still could not find their lair and destroy them.
But right now, this is just speculation.
"No matter what, you must win today."
As he said this, Xia Lin took out a bottle from his pocket.
"have eaten."
"This is……?"
"This is the medicine that can help you win. Remember, if you lose...all the promises made by the host before will not count."
Tulong's eyes turned cold, "I understand."
"very good."
Second game.
Start soon.
Ling Xuewei came on stage.
Her opponent is the one ranked first in the standings, Dragon Slaying.
This person is very mysterious.
I heard that he also became famous through the cross-level challenge competition, and he won all seven games after that!
He is also the holder of the unbeatable record in the past three months.
His ability, which is very rare, is shadow.
Fight by controlling the shadow.
This is the most cunning ability and the most difficult to guard against. His ability is very suitable for sneak attacks and is most powerful at night.
The dragon slayer was wrapped in a robe, with a mask on his face, almost blending in with the black color. He was very quiet, and if he hadn't walked in front of everyone, his presence would have been almost invisible.
Such people are the most dangerous.
At first, when Ling Xuewei heard Xun Yan talk about this person's abilities, she was very interested.
The ability to control shadows should belong to special cultivators. It is extremely rare even in the God Realm. I didn't expect to see it in the wilderness.
When the game started, the opponent did not launch an attack.
It seemed like he was trying to compete with her patience.
So Ling Xuewei made the first move. After a dozen moves, both of them were in the testing stage.
She brought out the wind blade, and when the opponent waved, a black shadow appeared, transformed into a human form and engulfed the wind blade.
She threw out a dozen more blades, and the black shadow swallowed them all again, turning them into nothing.
Physical attacks and wind blades are useless.
Ling Xuewei increased her attack power, using 50% of her power this time!
"Flying sand and flying rocks."
A strong wind swept through, and the entire arena was enveloped in yellow sand. Kunpeng's eyes were opened, and under the cover of the yellow sand, no one noticed the change in the color of her pupils.
At this moment, Ling Xuewei saw that the black shadow began to split into two, three... two stood in front of him, and one detoured behind her and made a surprise attack...
Keng!
The sound of the weapon being blocked was heard, and a blue windshield appeared behind her. She did not look back, but it was as if there were eyes on the back of her head.
Tu Long thought to himself, this kid is indeed difficult to deal with.
The next second, the black shadow suddenly split into four people and attacked again!
Just as Ling Xuewei was about to escape, she suddenly felt her feet tightening. Unexpectedly, a pair of hands appeared from the shadow under her feet and grabbed her ankles tightly!
How could he escape her detection!
Seeing those four black figures wielding weapons and slashing at her, her Kunpeng eyes suddenly flashed!
An invisible spiritual wave spreads!
Four black shadows suddenly stopped!
But in just a split second, Ling Xuewei broke free from the restraints under her feet and retreated!