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"Ka Ka Ka Ka—"
The amethyst armor on Lan Xing's body disappeared automatically, and the runes on his face also gradually disappeared, and his appearance changed back to the handsome young man of the goblin clan at the beginning, but because his face was covered with blood, he looked a bit ferocious the taste of.
Just like this, Lan Xing looked at Lin Ming, with a sense of arrogance and fighting intent in his eyes.
"Lan Shaoxia has won 11 consecutive victories, officially obtained the killing points for ten consecutive victories, and won two points for gambling with Huyanluo. May I ask if Lan Shaoxia will continue to fight?"
"No." Blue Star shook his head, "I'm going to rest for an hour, and then start the twelfth battle."
When people thought that Blue Star was going to win consecutive battles and complete twelve consecutive victories in one go, he said something that surprised people.
"This kid! When I was betting with Huyanluo, I thought he was crazy, but I didn't expect him to be quite calm. He is exhausted now, and he was not dazzled by the victory. He actually proposed to rest for an hour .”
"Well, it seems that he dared to bet on points with Huyanluo is definitely not a momentary impulse. He probably investigated Huyanluo in advance and has great confidence."
"Hehe, have you noticed that Lin Ming is also present? Do you think Lin Ming dares to stay in the martial arts arena for an hour?"
"It's not a question of daring or not, it's a question of being stupid or not. It won't be long if you act on your will. Just now, Lin Ming happened to see the last scene of Blue Star's battle. This demon king battle body is no joke. Blue Star's combat power has reached The first group on the second floor of the Tongtian Tower, and in the first group, it is not too weak!"
The audience in the audience were discussing one after another, and many people's eyes frequently fell on Lin Ming, expecting Lin Ming's reaction.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Lin Ming didn't show much expression on his face, but calmly walked towards the stage.
"Huh? Lin Ming is also on stage?"
Just when people had this thought, Lin Ming had already touched his toes, and he was floating on the ring like a dragonfly.
After glancing at the referee in black, Lin Ming calmly said, "I want to play."
"Ah!"
Many audience members showed [excited] expressions. Lin Ming did not leave, nor did he close his eyes to rest his mind. Instead, he went on stage to fight. Is this a kind of demonstration
Lan Xing was also slightly surprised, immediately smiled disdainfully, closed his eyes, and continued to meditate and adjust his breath.
Without looking, he could only predict that Lin Ming would not encounter any decent opponents. Although there were many masters who came today, they had no reason to fight Lin Ming, because they would not get any benefit.
At that time, there will probably be some low-level human warriors on the second floor who will come to Lin Ming to fight, accumulate experience, and find gaps. In the second-floor martial arts arena, there is never a shortage of such warriors, so it is not difficult to achieve ten consecutive victories, but ten consecutive victories If you win more than one, you will have strong opponents, because at this time, if you end your winning streak, you will get killing points.
And because the strengths are too close, once the battle is fought, it is a life and death fight, and dead people happen from time to time.
"Zhou Tianyu of the Baifengmen, please enlighten me, Mr. Lin!"
A human warrior jumped onto the stage. He was not some unknown person. He had already condensed into a tattoo of a double-winged demon, which was considered quite powerful.
Many warriors on the second floor lost the game after condensing into demon tattoos, and then condensed again after a period of time. This was repeated many times, as long as they kept their lives, failure was nothing.
As the referee announced the start of the match, Zhou Tianyu's sword pierced Lin Ming's chest like a poisonous snake. In his sword moves, there was an endless artistic conception of water.
However, this was nothing to Lin Ming. As soon as the spear was fired, the vibrating essence exploded, and a wave of * directly shattered the endless sword energy.
A spear pierced out, and the tip of the spear was like lightning, as fast as escaping into the void, and appeared between Zhou Tianyu's eyebrows in an instant.
"Hey!"
The evil spirit suddenly subsided, Zhou Tianyu only felt chills between his brows, and the hairs on his back stood upside down. At that moment, he almost thought that Lin Ming's spear was going to penetrate his head.
"I... I lost."
Zhou Tianyu breathed a sigh of relief, but found that his back was covered with sweat. Just now, he almost thought he was going to die.
"Concession."
Lin Ming put away the Zixuan Spear, and a wave of evil energy belonging to Zhou Tianyu poured into Lin Ming's body. Although the amount was not much, it also made the demon tattoo on Lin Ming's arm more solid.
"Lin Ming won!" The referee announced loudly.
"It's such a powerful shot. Whether it's the force of the gun or the evil spirit, it can be sent and received with ease. I don't know how much strength Lin Ming has hidden."
"Well, Lin Ming is indeed formidable, but his opponent just now was too weak, even if he wins beautifully, it's nothing. Lin Ming thinks that he can win against Blue Star...it's unlikely."
Comparing Zhou Tianyu and Huyan Luo, they were not at the same level at all, and few people were optimistic about Lin Ming.
However, in the corner of the martial arts arena, a white-haired middle-aged man was slightly pondering. At that moment just now, he seemed to have a feeling of time and space disorder, "Is it my illusion? The kid just shot a seemingly random shot, even if It was me who faced it, and there was an inescapable feeling.”
Four in a row, five in a row, six in a row...
Lin Ming fought to eight consecutive victories in one go, and each fight would not exceed three moves. With an unstoppable crushing advantage, Lin Ming won all the way.
Although Lin Ming's opponent didn't have any masters, he won every battle so easily. In six consecutive battles, Lin Ming didn't even take a breath, which made people secretly startled.
"Eight consecutive victories, already eight consecutive victories, today Lin Shaoxia has won five games in a row, will he continue to fight the sixth game?" asked the black-clothed referee.
In Tongtian Tower, the general warriors will not go out to the battlefield more than three times in a single day. This is actually just for the sake of caution, to avoid being too arrogant and attracting some masters to play and abuse people.
If Lin Ming is like this now, it's okay to fight five games in one breath.
"No." Lin Ming glanced at Lan Xing, and silently counted the time in his mind. He also would not underestimate Lan Xing's opponent. Lin Ming was looking forward to that Demon King's battle body.
After Lin Ming left the arena, everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Ming, waiting to see whether he would leave or stay in the arena. R>
Lin Ming was a pure rookie, even newer than Lan Xing. After all, Lan Xing had already cultivated on the second floor for a year. At this time, facing Lan Xing, Lin Ming would avoid and not fight without shame.
However, Lin Ming just walked to his seat silently and sat cross-legged. After these few games, he didn't consume much. He meditated mainly to adjust his mentality.
"Sit down, hey, it's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!"
"Tit for tat. Knowing that Lan Xing wanted to challenge him, he didn't take it to heart. Instead, he put on a calm expression, waiting for Lan Xing to challenge him."
"Now I've seen some!"
The master's tricks, especially the two rookie geniuses, really attracted attention. The news spread quickly. Everyone else came, and even some low-level warriors who did a lot of business in Tongtian Tower also came to watch the fun.
The entire fighting arena was crowded with people, but in the center of the fighting arena, no one was fighting. Obviously, they were all waiting for the battle between Lin Ming and Lan Xing.
Time passed by every minute and every second, Lin Ming meditated and adjusted his breath like an old monk, and Lan Xing was not in a hurry.
The audience around them talked about the two of them.
In fact, it took only half an hour for Lan Xing to return to his peak state, but he was still meditating and didn't intend to get up. If ordinary people were in this situation, they would inevitably be impatient and enter the stage early because of the audience's waiting. However, Lan Xing But he didn't care about how many viewers there were. He said it was an hour's break, and it was an hour.
This concentration is shocking.
"It's time." An hour later, Lan Xing, who had been meditating, slowly opened his eyes, and his voice was as calm as a windless lake.
"Good-natured!"
Some people in the audience couldn't help admiring that he was able to train his mind to such an extent, and he was able to maintain the best fighting state at any time. In this way, there were very few external reasons that would affect his performance. "This guy is really scary. Not only is his strength against the sky, but his heart is also so calm."
Lan Xing glanced at Lin Ming, and the corner of his mouth curled up, "You are waiting for me here, it seems that you have already planned to fight with me, if that is the case, go on stage!"
As Lan Xing said, his figure flashed, and he first appeared on the ring, followed by Lin Ming, who also lightly landed in the center of the ring.
"Lin Ming, I fought Huyanluo before, and I bet two killing points, do you dare to bet?" Blue Star said provocatively.
"How much to bet?" Lin Ming asked back.
"Same, also two. In this way, if you win me, you will not only have the killing points to end the winning streak, but also two killing points for the bet. Of course, the premise is that you can win."
"Yes!" Lin Ming readily agreed.
"Haha, okay, happy! Then I'm not welcome!" Lan Xing said, pulling out the long sword in the Sumeru ring, and the sword whimpered softly against the wind.
This is the expression of the artistic conception of wind integrated into the sword. In terms of artistic conception of wind, Lan Xing is far better than Lin Ming.
Lin Ming also drew out the Zixuan Spear, and a calm aura suddenly burst out, like a towering mountain, unattainable.
"Chi Chi Chi!"
The two hadn't fought each other yet, and their aura had already collided with each other. Compared to Lin Ming's calm aura, Lan Xing's aura was like flying arrows, sharp and penetrating.
"Hey! You are really extraordinary, let me see how much of your strength you can make me use." When Lan Xing spoke, his gaze changed, becoming like a cold star in the sky, cold and wanton.
"Wind Sword!"
As soon as the word "sword" came out, the sword in Lan Xing's hand disappeared, as if it had merged into the wind, and the sword could not be seen in the breeze.
In an instant, countless sword lights wove into a vast net that covered Lin Ming.
"Jin Peng breaks the void!"
Lin Ming disappeared in place in an instant, and the floor tiles under his feet were instantly cut into pieces by the sword energy. (
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