Martial World

Chapter 245: up-and-coming

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"So that's it. It seems that he is the soul power genius that was rumored a few days ago. It looks good: Wuao Tianyuan txt download." In the contestant area, a young man wearing a half silver mask drank tea and said leisurely, Judging by his demeanor and demeanor, he didn't take this group match to heart at all. The mask he was wearing was very strange, it only covered the small half of his face on the right side of the bridge of the nose, judging from the exposed face, he was a handsome man with a slightly feminine aura.

The young man in the mask does have the capital to be proud. His cultivation has reached the late stage of pulse condensing. He is the core disciple of the Illusory Sect of the Seven Profound Valleys and one of the seed players of the sixth group.

The core disciples of Qixuan Valley are very different from ordinary disciples in terms of strength. Core disciples are naturally talented, coupled with sufficient resources, their strength is often several times higher than ordinary disciples.

"Why, big brother is interested in this kid?" Beside the masked youth, a young man was holding a teapot, pouring water for the masked young man at any time, with an extremely attentive look, nice: Movie City Tycoon txt download.

"He is not worthy of my interest, but I happen to know soul attack, so I just use him to practice."

"Brother thinks highly of him too much. The soul attack that big brother used against a kid who is at the peak of bone forging is really an overkill." The young man seized the opportunity to flatter him. This young man was just an ordinary disciple of Qixuantu. The resources of ordinary disciples are not comparable to those of core disciples, so many ordinary disciples hugged the thighs of core disciples, hoping that a little leak from their fingers would be enough for them for a while.

"Huh? It's my turn to play."

The masked man heard the referee call himself. He stood up from his position and stepped onto the ring. His eyes lit up when he saw his opponent.

What luck. I met a beautiful woman in the first game, and she was so young and her cultivation level was so high, she was the best.

"Illusionary sect Bitinghua, beauty, do you admit defeat yourself? Or should I ask you to admit defeat?" Bitinghua said with a smile, the girl in front of her was only at the middle stage of bone forging. It's more than one realm behind him, so it's impossible to be his opponent.

Qin Xingxuan gritted her teeth, she never thought that she would meet such a strong opponent as soon as she came up.

"Xingxuan, admit defeat!"

off stage. Lin Ming shouted, Lin Ming can probably estimate Qin Xingxuan's strength, at most he can defeat opponents in the early stage of pulse congealing, and he can't beat the warriors in the middle stage of congealing pulse, let alone the opponent's cultivation has reached the late stage of congealing pulse, and he is not an ordinary pulse congealing later stage.

Breathing out lightly, Qin Xingxuan said unwillingly, "I admit defeat."

"Bi Ting Hua wins!"

The referee announced that Qin Xingxuan lost the game without a fight. Qin Xingxuan was somewhat frustrated.

Lin Ming patted Qin Xingxuan's shoulder lightly, and said, "There's nothing to be depressed about, it's beautiful: a hundred boats are fighting for the best. You're only fifteen years old, you have plenty of time, and three years from now will be your stage."

"En." Qin Xingxuan nodded, feeling a little better.

Bi Tinghua was still a little regretful at first, but when she looked at Lin Ming and then at Qin Xingxuan, he suddenly grinned. The relationship between these two people seemed to be complicated, and now it was even more interesting. What could be more fun than beating her lover to the ground in front of a pretty girl

When Bi Tinghua stepped off the stage, his younger brother immediately greeted him, and said with a smile on his face: "Congratulations to Brother Tinghua for winning the flag."

"It's just a little girl. I don't care if she can't win. But this little girl is really talented. She is also top-notch among the core disciples of the Seven Profound Valley. I'm afraid she will be recruited into the main sect in advance."

Just as Bi Tinghua was thinking, the referee announced, "In the sixth match, Qian Xiaohu vs. Ling Sen!"

Qian Xiaohu is exactly the tea-serving attendant next to Bitinghua. Although this guy focuses on flirting, his own cultivation is not too bad. He has reached the early stage of pulse condensing, and being able to pass the mountain gate proves that he still has two brushes. of.

Hearing that it was his turn to play, Qian Xiaohu stood up excitedly, "Brother, it's my turn, younger brother will come as soon as he goes."

Bi Tinghua was not very optimistic about Qian Xiaohu at first, but he was stunned when he glanced at Qian Xiaohu's opponent's cultivation level, early stage of bone forging? No way, how did he pass through the mountain gate? Could it be that he is a martial artist who is good at body skills

At the gate of the mountain, warriors who specialize in body skills have a great advantage, and some warriors with average strength can pass the level by relying on top-level body skills.

"Haha, brother, I'm very lucky. I met a guy who is in the early stage of bone forging, and he is from the thirty-six countries. I guess this guy is only good at body skills."

Before Qian Xiaohu even played, the victory was already written on his face. The difference was a whole level. The opponent was still a martial artist from thirty-six countries, so there was no pressure at all.

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As soon as the referee finished speaking, Qian Xiaohu grabbed Ling Sen with his claws. He wanted to make a quick decision. With his cultivation at the early stage of pulse condensing, it would be too much if he couldn't defeat a bone forging early stage martial artist from thirty-six countries in seconds. Shame on me.

The younger brother also needs to prove the value of his own existence, no big brother is willing to accept a trash as a younger brother.

Facing Qian Xiaohu's claws, Ling Sen walked steadily, without even pulling out the heavy sword on his back, his aura erupted, overwhelming murderous intent spread, the air on the ring suddenly became viscous, and the killing field opened!

Qian Xiaohu only felt that the surrounding scenery changed, he seemed to have come to the blood pool hell, facing countless Asura ghosts, they rushed towards him with strange screams.

A person like Qian Xiaohu who is so focused on flattery is not very good at martial arts, how could he break through Ling Sen's killing field

Qian Xiaohu's mind was flustered, his footsteps were flustered, and his sword skills were full of flaws. In fact, now he couldn't see where Ling Sen was at all, and he was surrounded by Shura ghosts.

Ling Sen casually stepped in front of Qian Xiaohu, and punched out.

"boom!"

Qian Xiaohu flew upside down, hit the protective shield heavily, and fell completely.

"In the sixth match, Ling Sen wins!"

The referee took a deep look at Ling Sen. Ling Sen surprised him even more than Lin Ming. It was unbelievable that the murderous aura condensed into a domain could be used to such an extent.

In the early stage of bone forging, he easily defeated the opponent in the early stage of pulse condensing. Although Qian Xiaohu's strength was mediocre, he was a disciple of Qixuan Valley after all, and he was much stronger than the average fighters in the early stage of pulse condensing of the thirty-six countries.

The audience is a little confused, what's going on? Is Qian Xiaohu playing monkey? Why do you just watch the other party blow him away with a punch

Qian Xiaohu got up from the ground, and ran off the field with a pale face. He was afraid when he thought of the chaotic phantom just now. He never dared to face Ling Sen again. It was as if he was fighting a Shura devil. .

"Boss... I..." Qian Xiaohu was still in shock. He himself felt unable to hold his head up when he lost to a martial artist at the early stage of bone forging.

Bitinghua ignored Qian Xiaohu, just looked at Ling Sen on the stage, touched his chin with one hand, "Warriors from the thirty-six countries are becoming more and more interesting, but I underestimated them."

The competitions were carried out one by one. A group of twenty-one people would face fifteen games. In the end, the winners would be determined by the number of games won. Until the twelfth game, Lin Ming's eyes froze. Liang, "It turns out that the sixth group also has such masters."

There were no direct disciples of Qixuangu in the sixth group. Lin Ming originally thought that Bi Tinghua was the strongest person, but now he saw a real master with a cultivation level at the pinnacle of Meridian Condensation. Standing on the ring like a peerless sword, his eyes are like sword light, piercing people's hearts. As his opponent, even if he just stares at him, he has to withstand tremendous pressure.

"Jiang Zong Jiang Lanjian, please advise!" Jiang Lanjian held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and performed the duel ceremony of a warrior. Before that, he had been watching a few opponents worthy of his attention in other competition areas. In his opinion, although Lin Ming , Bi Tinghua and a few pretty good masters, but these two are not enough to be his opponents, so there is nothing to pay attention to. It was not until his match that Jiang Lanjian appeared.

"Please... Please advise." Jiang Lanjian's unlucky opponent was an early pulse congealing martial artist from Huo Luo Kingdom. His face was like an eggplant beaten by frost, and he had already given up in his heart before fighting.

"Game start!"

When the referee gave an order, the Huo Luoguo disciple raised his hand hesitantly, "I... I admit defeat."

Knowing that you can't beat them, you don't have to humiliate yourself. If the difference in strength is not too big, you can still fight and gain some experience. Now the gap in strength is like a natural moat, and you will be beaten in seconds. You can't learn anything. It's better to save your energy For the next game, good-looking: Return to the latest chapter of 1800.

"Jiang Lanjian won." The referee was not surprised.

Jiang Lanjian turned around and left the stage. Before leaving, she glanced at Lin Ming, but she only glanced at him, and left alone without even pausing in her footsteps.

"Jiang Lanjian, although he is not a direct disciple, but in terms of strength, he is not much worse than a direct disciple. In terms of combat power, the Sword Sect of Qixuan Valley has always been the strongest among all the sects. I am really looking forward to fighting Jiang Lanjian..." Lin Ming thought in his heart A fighting spirit was ignited.

"Match 21, Lin Ming vs. Wang Wu!"

Finally it was Lin Ming's turn to fight with Wang Wu. Following the referee's announcement, Qin Ziya and the middle-aged man surnamed Luo in the auditorium cheered up. The two were sitting not far away when they heard the referee's announcement , The two looked at each other, and both saw faint smiles in each other's eyes.

Qin Ziya took a look and then turned his head to pay attention to the arena. The middle-aged man surnamed Luo stroked his chin and said in his heart: "I admit that I underestimated Lin Ming, but it is not so easy to win against Wang Wu, just wait and see. "

After Lin Ming instantly killed Chen Xiao, who was expected to hit the top 100 this time, Wang Wu also put away his contempt. His cultivation was only one level higher than Chen Xiao. He had to be cautious when facing Lin Ming, otherwise he would be in danger if he was not careful. Capsized in the gutter.

Before the competition started, Wang Wu condensed the true essence outside his body, forming a layer of materialized light film. The skills of transforming the true essence into form were naturally nothing to Wang Wu.

"Oh? The real yuan shield to defend against soul attacks, I didn't expect you to practice this kind of move?"

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