"Mo Luo, 2,100 years old, the peak of the divine stone, the prince of the Heavenly Demon Clan, is the youngest son of the Heavenly Demon King."
"Extraordinary talent and powerful strength. Among the Heavenly Demon Clan, there is a saying that is more appropriate to describe Moro. Since his birth, he has been either fighting or preparing to fight."
"His strength was completely honed in life-and-death battles. He entered the Hall of Fame for a hundred years and challenged all the way to the forty-eighth place. During this process, he once confronted the 17th-ranked Silver Shark King in the ground race and won the To win, just beating the opposing Hall of Famer is not going to elevate him in the Hall of Fame of his race."
Hearing this, Lin Zhen was taken aback: "Has he ever defeated someone ranked seventeen?"
Chris nodded: "That's right, this is what I got from the information, master, this Moro is very strong, will your undefeated record be broken?"
Lin Zhen shook his head: "There is no undefeated person in the world, and I will definitely fail, but here, I will definitely not be defeated."
Looking at the poster above, Moro with purple skin and green eyes, Lin Zhen knew that the real battle was coming.
After defeating Mo Luo, he will enter the top 50 in the Hall of Fame, and the next two opponents have nothing to worry about. It can be said that if he wins this game, he will definitely be able to enter the top 30.
The other party must also hope that Moro can snipe him, but at this time, it is not certain who will snipe.
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The sixth round of fighting has begun.
The martial artist Xiaozheng really impressed Lin Zhen. He challenged the opponent who was ranked fifty, and Xiaozheng narrowly won with the last move, becoming the first warrior from the ground race to enter the top fifty.
After Xiaozheng won, he cheered and came to Lin Zhen's side, expecting Lin Zhen's praise very much.
"You did a great job, I'm so proud of you!"
"Thank you Brother Lin, but I think I have tried my best. I have used several of my tricks, and I am afraid I will not be able to pass the next round."
"It doesn't matter. It's very good that you can do this step. Those who are ranked at the top are waiting for work. They have an advantage in themselves. If you are in the best condition, I think you have the strength of the top forty."
"I will work harder and strive to have the strength of the top 30, and then I will fight side by side with Brother Lin during the Skyfire War."
"Oh! Are you looking forward to the Skyfire War?"
"Of course, the challenge is the warm-up of the Skyfire War. I've been waiting for this day for a long time. Although this kind of challenge is fierce, the battle in the dimensional universe is always a bit unsatisfactory."
Lin Zhen nodded slightly, the future of this Xiaozheng is limitless, and he definitely has the possibility of becoming a first-class master.
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The next few battles were uneventful. The two major races each won two games, and the points became 63 to 41.
After the end of these few games, those who were still a little downhearted before cheered up.
Because what follows is the duel between the geniuses of the two races.
Lin Zhen, the strongest black horse in this challenge, is facing Moro, the hopeful star of the endless race. No matter how talented the two people are before, one of them will be eliminated in this battle. This is the cruelty of the battle.
The momentum on both sides has been encouraged to the extreme, waiting for the appearance of the two geniuses.
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Lin Zhen stood on the ring, looking at the guy who had just appeared on stage.
A body with solid muscles, graceful and smooth lines, and powerful explosive power at first glance.
The warriors of the Heavenly Demon Clan have almost perfect talent.
Lin Zhen looked at each other, and Mo Luo was also observing Lin Zhen.
In his eyes, Lin Zhen is almost the most outstanding warrior of the ground race. From the perspective of warriors alone, Lin Zhen can't find any flaws.
As the top galaxy behemoth in the universe, Lin Zhen's black hole beast gene is not inferior to anyone.
The same wild and tough, the same excellent, this is a super duel.
The two canine teeth rubbed against his lower lip a few times, and Mo Luo chuckled: "I thought that among the newly promoted warriors of the ground race, only Hua Xinghe could barely fight me, but I didn't expect that there would be Lin Zhen , This is also good, your reputation is even greater, and defeating you will also be a huge blow to your race."
"I believe that if you, the star of hope, lose, it will also deal a blow to you."
"Lin Zhen, you can't do it. In my Moro dictionary, the word failure has not appeared yet."
Mo Luo raised his hand, and a five-foot two-handed knife appeared in his hand.
"This knife is condensed from the heart of the stars. It is named Lieyang, and it is connected with my blood. It is now the pinnacle weapon of the middle-grade treasure. Today I will use it to kill you, Lin Zhen, for the first time."
Lin Zhen snorted, "Is there a second time to hear what you mean?"
"That's right, today is just a rehearsal, the second time will be the time of the Skyfire War, you will die under this knife, Lin Zhen, you remember it!"
"Cut~~!"
Lieyang Dao strikes, piercing through the air!
"Three consecutive slashes~!"
Three sword lights formed in the air, like giant axes that opened the sky, one was stronger than the other, and they came towards Lin Zhen one after another.
As soon as he made a move, Lin Zhen knew that he had encountered a strong opponent!
Mo Luo had obviously comprehended the essence of the true saber technique, and brought out the fierceness of the saber to the fullest. The three sabers in a row actually contained the superposition of power, and it would be very difficult to resist.
Since he can't defend passively, Lin Zhen will not be beaten with his hands tied up, and he will take a more intense way to fight.
Attack against attack!
Stepping on the Shadowless Step under his feet, the spear in his hand moved along with his body, shaking out huge clusters of gunshots, Lin Zhen went up to meet the opponent's blade!
"Idiot! My Lieyang sword technique is based on attack, what are you going to use to fight me recklessly!"
There was contempt in Mo Luo's eyes, and he tightened his strength in his hand, urging him with all his strength.
However, Lin Zhen turned a blind eye to the sword glow that was used by Crazy, but urged the star power of his whole body, and concentrated it on the tip of the golden gun.
With gold~!
A little gold star shines on the tip of the gun. After the golden energy is strengthened, the quality of the tip of the golden gun is close to the top-grade treasure at this moment.
Where the spear tip passed, the space was slightly distorted.
Staring with both eyes, Lin Zhen could clearly see Lie Yang's blade in his eyes.
"Hit me~!!"
"Clang~~~!"
Amidst the huge buzzing sound, Lin Zhen pointed his spear at the opponent's Lieyang Blade!
The two masters bombarded with all their strength, and the air waves generated formed a huge shock wave that spread out, but was blocked back by the edge protection formation of the ring, and the air formed a backflow, making the figures inside look a little distorted.
Mo Luo's knife was blocked, but the storm of the sword light did not stop it, whizzing past Lin Zhen's side, hitting Lin Zhen thousands of times in an instant!
A trace of bloodstains appeared on Lin Zhen's body like a spider web, but they were just bloodstains, which could only scratch Lin Zhen's clothes and skin, but could not cause substantial damage to his steel-like skin.
After paying such a price, Lin Zhen successfully blocked Mo Luo's series of three swords!
It seemed that Lin Zhen was at a disadvantage in this attack, but Mo Luo's indomitable momentum was broken.
After the blow, Lin Zhen didn't stop at all, the thunder cloud under his feet rose, and he rose into the sky at a speed surpassing Mo Luo, and swooped down from the sky!
Moro felt very awkward at the moment.
The initiative that was brewing with all its strength was resolved by Lin Zhen at the cost of minor injuries. He wanted to compete with Lin Zhen for the commanding heights, but was preempted by the thunder cloud under Lin Zhen's feet.
This downward and upward defense is not his way of swordsmanship.
But at this moment, there was nothing he could do. After Lin Zhen seized the commanding heights, he was unreasonable.
The sky was surrounded by wind and clouds, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled. After being assisted by thunder clouds, Lin Zhen poured out all his strength like a god.
"Boom~!!"
"Kachacha~~!!"
Tidal martial arts is a kind of artistic conception, which is applicable at any time. At this moment, Lin Zhen is in the dominant position, and he has brought this martial arts to the limit.
A series of deadly spear flashes flew down, and under the blessing of the tide, they formed a never-ending shock wave.
No matter how impenetrable Mo Luo wielded his long knife, no matter how much he roared, he still couldn't get away from Lin Zhen's tidal force!
The clothes on Mo Luo's body exploded automatically during the battle, revealing his wild and sturdy muscles. He brandished a long knife with both hands, brazenly facing Lin Zhen's powerful attack wave, and he didn't retreat at all!
And Lin Zhen's clothes were also broken under the light of Mo Luo's sword, and the two of them even had only a pair of shorts on their bodies at the moment, but the intensity of the fight was far beyond people's imagination.
Seeing that Lin Zhen actually suppressed Mo Luo, this made the hearts of endless races rise to their throats!
If Mo Luo fails, then no one will be able to stop Lin Zhen in the next two rounds. This will not allow him to enter the top 30 smoothly!
This was something they absolutely didn't want to see, and the people of the endless race began to cheer Moro at the top of their lungs.
And seeing Lin Zhen's mighty power, the people of the ground race did not hesitate to use their voices, and also made the sound of roaring and tsunami to cheer for Lin Zhen.
The sound of cheering from both sides seemed to shake the Dimensional Universe, which made those high-ranking warriors a little jealous. They wondered if there would be so many people cheering for themselves when they played.
On the court, although Lin Zhen was in a state of suppressing the opponent, Lin Zhen knew that this could not last long.
Mo Luo's strength was beyond his imagination, even not much worse than Tianpei's, he was almost in the top ten.
Moreover, the opponent has not yet shown his hole cards. Compared with the opponent, Lin Zhen lacks a set of truly powerful marksmanship. It is impossible to rely on experience and martial arts alone for a long time. Sooner or later, the opponent will find a way to crack it.
If it was replaced with a sword, it would not be able to take advantage of a fierce opponent like Moro.
Lin Zhen was waiting, waiting for the moment when the opponent showed his cards!