But Lin Ling shook his head: "It's a pity that for the sake of victory or defeat, he went to the limit, and even if he didn't reach the limit, he was not far from defeat in the next battle!"
He could see that Emperor Xiaoyao had consumed too much. After this battle, even a slightly more powerful first level Martial Emperor might be able to defeat Emperor Xiaoyao!
And this is the result of overestimating your capabilities!
It's a pity that except for Lin Ling, no one else noticed it at all. It wasn't until Emperor Xiaoyao left that all the tribes burst out in surprise!
"The Eighty Thousand Rules, tsk tsk, this guy is really a pervert!"
"Moreover, the opponent in the sixth game seemed to have powerful immortal weapons, and he actually defeated the opponent!"
"He is worthy of being the Emperor Xiaoyao. He has many laws and strong talents. Who else would he be than me?"
Those worshipers shouted excitedly that two recorders appeared in the human race, and they were obviously more powerful than the gods!
The strong men on the God Clan swallowed their anger and were extremely angry. The despicable human race was actually so proud, bastard!
As for the demons, they were even more aggrieved. The red-pink prince frowned. If he had known this, he would have exploded with strength and won six games in a row. It was better than being arrogantly shitted on the head by the humans!
"Haha, Lin Ling, you are also the son of Huang, but you can only be like the princes of the Spiritual Tribe and they can win three games in a row at most. Compared to me, you are still too bad!"
Emperor Xiaoyao enjoyed endless honors and looked at Lin Lingdao.
Because he had not challenged Lin Ling before, he felt that he had missed something, so he crushed Lin Ling with great arrogance at this moment!
On the ground, Lin Ling didn't expect that Emperor Xiaoyao would provoke him, and he would do so arrogantly. He suddenly laughed: "Winning six games in a row is very good, but in my eyes, it's just that. And, you
You can only win six games in a row at most. If you fight one more time, you will definitely lose, and you may even die!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the whole Baisui Mountain went into shock!
Winning six games in a row, but in Lin Ling's eyes, is that all?
Lin Ling is too confident!
Moreover, how could he be sure that Emperor Xiaoyao’s limit was six games?
"I'm so crazy that I can't recognize myself!"
"No self-awareness!"
A lot of disdainful voices also floated out. Lin Ling's strength was indeed good, but at most it was comparable to the princes of the Spirit Clan. He was not qualified to be called the Emperor Xiaoyao!
On the contrary, Emperor Xiaoyao looked a little ugly. How did Lin Ling know that he would lose in the next game? And this was indeed the case. He looked relaxed on the surface, but in fact he was seriously injured!
"Always better than you!"
Emperor Xiaoyao snorted coldly and stopped paying attention to Lin Ling!
"Yes, I think you, Lin Ling, are at most the same as me, the second son of Huang to be eliminated!"
In the distance, Luo Fanchen shouted arrogantly that he had been eliminated, so he really hoped that Lin Ling would also be eliminated!
Seeing this, Lin Ling smiled lightly and was too lazy to talk nonsense!
The fourth round of eliminations gradually reached its climax. Strong players such as Youyou, An Yu'er, and Yuan Shizi all took the field and defeated their chosen opponents. Although they had not lost a game, they obviously had no winning streak.
One fight and one break!
But even so, Baisui Mountain is still a sensation for them. No one thought that they were so strong!
After they left, there was nothing surprising about what happened next!
Perhaps, everyone has watched too many fierce battles, so they are a little numb to the next battle!
Until Lin Ling competes!
But in fact, when Lin Ling left the competition, Baisuishan was still very calm, and some people even dozed off!
Maybe everyone thinks that Lin Ling has the same achievements as the prince of the Spiritual Tribe and others!
However, this result is actually very good, because it also means that Lin Ling has returned to the strength of the Son of Desolation!
"Lin Ling, it's your turn, can't you only win three games in a row?"
Among all the geniuses, only Emperor Xiaoyao said to Lin Ling.
Of course, Luo Fanchen is also adding insult to injury: "Perhaps, I can win only one game at most. If you don't believe me, try it!"
Faced with the ridicule and provocation of the two people, Lin Ling smiled, still too lazy to talk nonsense.
"Lin Ling, ignore them, it's more important to preserve your strength, be calm, take it one step at a time, win every game and take a break!" The Seven Emperors reminded them, fearing that Lin Ling would act impulsively and choose to overestimate his capabilities.
Winning streak!
"good!"
Lin Ling nodded slightly.
"Brother, come on!"
"Bastard, come on, if you win, I'll let you go to my room!"
Xiao Yan, Xuanyuan Jiuhun and the others all cheered for Lin Ling. What made people speechless was that Princess Huo Ling actually used "go to the room" as a reward. This little girl looked like she was about to be spanked!
Lin Ling shook his head helplessly, and then boarded the martial arts platform. At this moment, everyone turned their attention to the martial arts platform, but their interest was not very high!
"Just you!"
And Lin Ling didn't choose a strong opponent, just pointed at him casually!
The opponent is from the ghost tribe. Although his strength is not weak, he has been challenged by others too many times before, so he has been injured!
And now, Lin Ling challenged him again, which undoubtedly made him furious!
"Everyone challenges me, do you think I'm easy to bully? That's it, that's all, let's start with you. If you want to win, I want you to pay the price!"
The strong man from the ghost tribe fell on the martial arts platform. This man had white hair, fangs in his mouth, and his appearance was extremely ferocious. In addition, he was full of anger, so his ferocious appearance was even more terrifying.
"With your strength, can you make me pay the price?"
Lin Ling shook his head and smiled. He was not afraid of the opponent even in his prime, let alone in an injured state!
"A hundred ghosts howl at night!"
The old man burst out with all his strength as soon as he took action, reaching the 50,000 law. However, he was at the third level of the Martial Emperor, so this law was normal!
Ghosts are floating all over the sky, and there is a lantern looming. It is a soul-calling lantern, and it is an extremely powerful fairy weapon!
boom!
The ghost overwhelmed Lin Ling, making the crowd stare!
Lin Ling shouldn't have lost his first opponent!
Even the old man was surprised. Lin Ling didn't make any move, so he was attacked like this?
Is this stupid?
"Haha, I didn't expect that our Denggui clan would also win a game!"
Soon, the old man laughed excitedly. Maybe he lost too much, so he was feeling proud at this moment!
Moreover, he touched his chin and pointed like a senior: "Lin Ling, the son of Huang, has risen from a useless person again. This shows that he has excellent perseverance. Unfortunately, his foundation is too weak and he underestimates the enemy in battle. A warrior must know himself and his enemy. This is
Only in this way can you win every battle, it doesn’t mean that you can sweep away your opponents if you are stronger, it still depends!”
Before he finished speaking, a slender figure walked out from among the ghosts!
Seeing this, the old man's eyes widened, Lin Ling, are you okay?
"Thank you for the advice, but you are a little too young to play tricks in front of me!"
Lin Ling smiled and shook his head, appeared in front of the old man, and punched out!
Shura Demonic Bones are blooming, and the demonic energy is vast!
boom!
With one punch, the old man was defeated. If he hadn't escaped quickly, he would have been blown to pieces!
Lin Ling won the first battle, and won easily!
However, the reactions around Baisui Mountain were very dull. Lin Ling's strength was not weak, so it was normal to win!