There are more spectators today than yesterday, and the seventeenth floor of the Valkyrie Tower is larger than the sixteenth floor.
After Xiang Nan put on the reggae mask in advance, he came to the infield.
When he appeared, the audience was chanting "reggae".
Xiang Nan subconsciously glanced at the auditorium, and found that today, Guan Xiao and the others came again.
Xiang Nan thought to himself, it seems that their plan is still being arranged secretly, and she still has plenty of time at present, and she can still watch the game leisurely.
Guan Xiao noticed Xiang Nan's attention, and she nodded to Xiang Nan.
Xiang Nan turned around and jumped onto the ring to start today's match.
On the seventeenth floor of the Valkyrie Tower, anyone who can go up is not an ordinary person, but they have gone through countless battles on the first sixteen floors, and they keep failing, succeeding, failing, and succeeding , just set foot on it.
Because the Valkyrie Tower has a points system, if it loses negative points after a losing streak, it will naturally fall from this floor to the next floor.
Among the warriors on the seventeenth floor, there are no young people to be seen. The youngest ones can be more than fifty years old in appearance, and the older ones look like centenarians. .
Xiang Nan's first opponent was an old man with a silver beard and silver hair.
But what Xiang Nan didn't expect was that as soon as the old man came up, he bowed deeply to Xiang Nan and said respectfully: "This time, I also ask the senior to point out the kid's shortcomings, and I hope the senior will be merciful. "
"Senior?" Xiang Nan was taken aback, and said, "You're calling me?"
This person, who looked to be over a hundred years old, actually called himself a "boy" in front of Xiang Nan.
The old man respectfully said: "Senior has such skill, it is natural that he has been immersed in martial arts for hundreds of years, and senior does not want to show his true face, so he should disguise his voice."
"Listening to the senior's audio, it sounds like a young man under twenty years old. The real voice of the senior should be thick and hoarse."
Xiang Nan smiled wryly behind the mask, but he had overlooked this point. He only put on the mask to cover his face, but his voice only changed its tone, but it was still the voice of a young man.
Unexpectedly, this omission caused others to think too much and over-interpret it.
Xiang Nan didn't want to explain too much, and said directly: "Please make a move."
The old man had a dignified expression, and immediately walked towards Xiang Nan quickly. His pace was very fast, but steady!
Xiang Nan added caution, he can only fight with his left hand now, I hope this old man's fighting skills will not be too high.
After the old man got close, he immediately launched a fierce attack on Xiang Nan.
This time, Xiang Nan was not in a hurry to judge, he dodged in a hurry, and was almost hit in the chest by the old man.
how so? Xiang Nan's heart shuddered, he predicted the old man's behavior, and it was delayed a little! This kind of thing has never happened.
The old man chased three moves in a row. Although Xiang Nan didn't fight back, he dodged every move hastily! He was almost hit by the old man three times.
Understood! Xiang Nan was shocked, this old man also has his own "potential"!
The old man has been fighting in this Valkyrie Tower for an unknown number of years, and he touched the threshold of "Position" in a daze, but he didn't even realize it.
Potential influences each other, Xiang Nan has power, and the old man also has very weak power.
Xiang Nan's momentum affects others, and others can also influence him, but his momentum is stronger, so he can still predict the old man's moves, but there is a little delay.
"During this period of time, I relied too much on predicting moves, and instead caught myself off guard." Xiang Nan blamed himself, even if he didn't predict, his fighting ability was one of the best.
The old man attacked again, and Xiang Nan, on the one hand, according to the delayed prediction, on the other hand combined with his own fighting skills, easily set the old man out of the range of the ring with one hand.
"It's still a trick!" The audience was shocked again.
Xiang Nan dodged several moves, but when he made a move, he still defeated the enemy with one move.
The old man hurriedly jumped onto the ring and bowed deeply to Xiang Nan: "Senior's method can completely defeat me with one move, but senior deliberately asked me to make a few more moves so that I can understand my shortcomings. Thank you, senior Give pointers."
After all, the old man left happily.
Xiang Nan was stunned for a long time, thinking that this old man really likes to think too much.
In the next two matches, Xiang Nan's opponents were all middle-aged people in their fifties. The fighting skills of these two people were extremely proficient.
Xiang Nan, on the other hand, repelled the two enemies with one move without any effort.
At this time, there was the warmest applause ever heard at the scene.
The referee excitedly announced: "Master Reggae, officially set foot on the eighteenth floor of the Valkyrie Tower! And, from the first battle to the present, a brilliant record of fifty-one battles and fifty-one victories has been created!"
Fifty-one consecutive victories! This is unprecedented in the entire history of the Valkyrie Tower!
Xiang Nan has broken the record since his twelfth consecutive victory, and kept breaking his own record all the way to reach new heights.
When Xiang Nan was about to step off the ring, the referee ran up to Xiang Nan nervously, and said in a trembling voice, "Thank you, senior, for coming to the Martial God Tower and teaching us an impressive lesson."
"No thanks." Xiang Nan said, and wanted to leave.
But the referee stopped him again.
Xiang Nan said, "What do you want to do?"
The referee hesitated for a moment, and said nervously, "Senior, can...can you let me touch your hand."
"What?" Xiang Nan was taken aback.
The referee had already stretched out his hand and wiped the back of Xiang Nan's hand, and then his face blushed with excitement, and shouted: "I touched Master's hand!"
"Haha! I have touched the master's hand! Even the warriors on the seventeenth floor of the Valkyrie Tower have never touched the master's body, but I have touched it!"
Under Xiang Nan's dumbstruck, the referee jumped and ran away.
Xiang Nan shook his head helplessly, and went back to find his companion.
That Sitong smiled and said: "You really didn't disappoint me, you were able to sweep everything in the Valkyrie Tower."
Xiang Nandao: "The masters in the Martial God Tower are not that bad. The first old man I met was very powerful."
"Him?" Si Tong smiled and shook his head: "The old man is quite famous here, he can have such a fighting spirit because he stopped at the first level of Tianyuan when he was thirty years old, and he can no longer improve gone."
"When he encountered a bottleneck in his realm, he focused his energy on his fighting skills. He has been honing in the Valkyrie Tower for more than fifty years, so his skills are naturally extraordinary."
Xiang Nandao: "It's a pity that he didn't meet a famous teacher to guide him, but this is also good for him."
Most warriors with poor talent will choose to give up on themselves or turn into mercenaries to squander their youth when they encounter a bottleneck in their realm and cannot go any further.
Or enter crooked ways, like Dong Wushang, and start doing evil from then on.
At least the old man was willing to continue to study martial arts. He knew that his state was no longer good, so he spent his time by tempering his fighting consciousness. This was his only thought of living.
So Xiang Nan doesn't really plan to give him advice, otherwise, if he loses even this thought, the meaning of living will be gone, or he will end himself with satisfaction.
The belief brought by martial arts is powerful. If you really lose your goal halfway, commit suicide or give up on yourself, it is a very common behavior.
This kind of thing has happened frequently to Xiang Nan.