An Lin looked at the girl in front of him in surprise.
This woman, known as the little sparrow girl, has such a strong aura that all the strong men seem to be unable to ignite the fighting spirit, and feel that they are bound to lose.
As a rookie in the arena, he really doesn't know what happened.
After a sweep of the soul, the girl's realm seems to be in the late stage of transformation.
The seven-game victorious Lord Xiong lying in front of him is also in the late stage of transformation. If life and death are really a battle, there should be no chance of winning at all, right
An Lin frowned in thought, when the crisp footsteps sounded again.
"Pa-ta, pa-ta..." The woman in a colorful dress twisted her slender waist and walked in front of An Lin. She looked innocent, but she insisted on putting on a very charming look, and said with a coquettish smile: " Yo... rare animals, humans come from thousands of miles to fight in the arena?"
An Lin and the girl looked at each other with bright eyes, and asked curiously, "Aren't you human too?"
"Me?" Little Sparrow Girl smiled suddenly, and blinked at An Lin with her big eyes, "Guess?"
An Lin curled his lips: "There is nothing to guess, anyway, after the battle is over, you will be a dead man."
The little sparrow girl froze in place, looking at An Lin in a daze.
An Lin took advantage of the height difference to look down at the little sparrow girl, and didn't budge at all.
The rest of the contestants burst out laughing when they heard An Lin's words.
"Hahaha... This little brother is really interesting. Where did he get the confidence to think that he will win?"
"Being able to hear this kind of joke that made me happy before I died, I really have to thank this human being for his good intentions."
"Oh, I really don't know the heights of the sky and the earth..."
Words of ridicule or disdain echoed in the space.
But the little sparrow girl smiled, her big eyes were particularly bright: "It's been a long time since I saw such a confident opponent, this is the purpose of my participation in the arena!"
She suddenly stretched out her slender fingers, pressed down An Lin's raised chin, and said with great momentum: "I am looking forward to fighting with you, I hope you will not let me down."
An Lin rolled his eyes, the lines were too old-fashioned, he didn't want to talk.
However, when the little sparrow girl saw that An Lin dared to ignore her words, she was immediately unhappy, and a powerful aura burst out, causing a strong sense of oppression: "Human beings, don't be ashamed!"
This kind of well-behaved momentum really has no effect on An Lin.
A golden light flashed across An Lin's eyes, and the divine power was released suddenly.
As the saying goes, coming and not going is indecent.
Golden fluctuations instantly enveloped the surroundings, like a supreme god overlooking all living beings.
Boom boom boom... All the contestants either foamed at the mouth and fainted, or kneeled on the ground with their legs limp. All the strong contestants looked at the man with horror on their faces, and their hearts were filled with turmoil.
How is it possible that this breath is actually emitted by that human being? !
An Lin was also surprised. The little sparrow girl in front of her was swept away by the golden waves, her black hair was flying in the air, and her pink and jade-carved face still had two shallow dimples.
She was still smiling, without any look of fear on her face.
The voice like the sounds of nature sounded again: "Human, you are really interesting."
An Lin also looked at the girl in front of him seriously: "You are also very interesting, I underestimated you."
It is definitely not easy for this girl to be unaffected by his divine power.
Just as the two were still confronting each other, a door suddenly opened, and there were cheers like waves outside.
"Next, we invite contestants No. 1 and No. 33 to come on stage!"
A loud voice came into the waiting room.
An Lin silently glanced at the entry number in his hand, um, number thirty-three.
He silently walked towards the arena, and the enemy facing him was a flying bird with sharp sickle claws and tiger-headed bat wings.
"Contestant No. 1 is Lingda Mobat from the Shadow Devil's Nest in Nantianyu Kingdom, and contestant No. 33 is Lin An from the Kyushu Realm." The host read out the basic situation of the battle.
As soon as the words fell, there was another wave of cheers on the field.
It has to be said that listening to these enthusiastic cheers can always make people's blood boil and the desire to fight is ignited under the circumstances of all the attention.
"It's really strange that there are humans participating in the arena."
"Hmph, this is the core of the Nantianyu Kingdom. A mere human, does he still want to survive among the many masters of our clan? I don't know how high the heavens are and the earth is thick."
"I remember the last human being, it seemed to be swallowed alive by a dragon-headed eagle, right?"
"Wait... that human is called Lin An? He can't be An Lin from the Forty-Nine Immortal Sect?"
"Haha, brother, I know that your idol is An Lin, but it's your fault to force Lin An to be An Lin! This is a disease that needs to be cured."
"That's right, isn't that An Lin studying in Heavenly Court? He came here to play in the arena when he was full? Take ten thousand steps back, even if he came, with his pretentious nature, would he not use his real name?"
"Hmm! You're thinking too much, it's just a coincidence!"
Amidst the discussions and shouts of many spectators, the battle finally started.
"Oh! Human, I know you are strong, but you will die in my scythe!" Ling Damobat roared, his body was as fast as a ghost, and he rushed towards An Lin.
Boom! Black sharp blades erupted from its body, forming a violent cutting space with a radius of ten feet.
"It's the power of the domain! My God, feel its breath, this bat is actually a half-step god!"
Some spectators saw this scene and began to exclaim.
In the arena, it is very exciting to see a strong man who is half-step into a god.
The cheers on the field became more enthusiastic, and many bird tribes even shouted the name of Lingda Mobat.
"Die!" The mephit's speed was very fast, the domain roared, and the scythes in both hands tore through the air, causing an extremely sharp hiss.
Facing a powerful force.
An Lin clenched his fist and punched the mephit flatly.
He didn't use any magic power, just blasted out with the strength of his divine body.
The atmosphere began to squeeze and twist at that moment.
The mephit stared wide-eyed, and before it could react, the area around it was crushed by punches, and then its body was twisted and shattered.
Boom! The loud noise shook the sky!
The ground also trembled suddenly, cracked by the force of the fist.
As for the half-step magic bat, it has been blasted into scum and disappeared from the world at this moment.
All the orcs stared blankly at the scene in front of them, the cheers stopped abruptly, and they fell into a strange silence. It's over before it's dry, which makes them miserable.
"Oh my god, Lingda Mobat was instantly killed?"
"What a terrifying punch, the ground that was blessed by the formation actually cracked..."
At this moment, the host's voice came again: "The winner of the battle, Lin An!"
Nearly 100,000 spectators finally came to their senses, and the cheers reached the sky.
At this time, they knew that this player named Lin An was very strong! Definitely the favorite to win today.
The chief referee, Liu Tianhuo Suzaku, took a deep look at An Lin, and judged: "Contestant Lin An's boxing is back to the basics. The previous punch was only punched through physical strength, combining strength, speed, and precision. , bursting out the power of the late stage of transforming gods in an instant, he should be an astonishingly talented boxer!"
Listening to the referee's commentary, the audience cheered again. Many of them even shouted Lin An's name, and some even shouted "Boxing God Lin An".
The corner of An Lin's mouth twitched slightly, what an amazing and talented boxer, the boxing god Lin An... I just threw a random punch...
Despite thinking so in my heart, the surface is still generous and decent.
He smiled calmly, saluted the enthusiastic audience, and then began to exit.
"Next, we invite contestants No. 2 and No. 34 to come on stage!"
As the host's words fell, the girl wearing nine colored silk, her eyes were clear and bright, and her red high-heeled shoes stepped on the ground rhythmically began to appear.
As soon as she appeared, the audience on the field erupted in deafening cheers.
Many birds even screamed with their throats open, and the terrifying sound waves shook the space.
Unprecedented cheers, unprecedented enthusiasm.
Her appearance instantly detonated the audience.
An extremely unified voice resounded through the sky.
"Sun Tree God of War!"
"Little sparrow girl!"
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(end of this chapter)