The figure appeared, and it turned out to be a woman, wearing very ordinary clothes, and her appearance was quite beautiful, but she didn't seem to have a good background. At first glance, she didn't look like the kind of beautiful girl from a big family or a big power.
This woman looked to be in her twenties, tall and tall, with a hint of coldness between her eyebrows, as if she was indifferent to everyone.
Fang Lin just glanced at the other person, who stared at Fang Lin with an even colder look.
The next moment, the woman couldn't help but take action directly, and she tried her best from the beginning, as if she was eager to win this victory.
The woman stretched out her hands, and a sharp aura filled her hands, like a pair of eagle claws, pressing straight into Fang Lin's chest.
Fang Lin looked calm, without any panic. When he saw the woman coming, he suddenly stepped forward.
boom!
The terrifying momentum burst out instantly. Fang Lin did not take action, but relied on his own momentum to shake the woman away.
The woman's figure kept falling back, with a look of shock on her face. She could see that Fang Lin was only at the level of spiritual veins, and it seemed that he only had the first level of spiritual veins. How could he have such a terrifying aura
"You are no match for me." Fang Lin said coldly. Although he did not show any disdain, he looked like a winner.
The woman was angry, and a gloomy aura filled the air.
The next moment, the woman's figure disappeared, and when she reappeared, she was already behind Fang Lin.
Both claws came out, both running towards Fang Lin's vitals, and when the sinister aura came into contact with Fang Lin's body, Fang Lin immediately felt cold all over his body.
boom!
He turned around and punched out, colliding with the woman's palm.
In this confrontation, Fang Lin still won. The woman screamed and flew backwards, her palms already deformed.
Fang Lin didn't give her much chance. He took a step forward and reached the woman almost instantly.
The woman's eyes changed again. Her own speed was very fast. Unexpectedly, Fang Lin was even faster, leaving her with almost no time to react.
Another punch came, the woman bit her lips and slapped her Jiugong bag.
I saw a purple shell flying out, with the sound of waves, blocking in front of me.
Fang Lin's extremely powerful punch hit the purple shell, but he saw waves emerging from the shell, and then Fang Lin was ejected.
"Huh?" Fang Lin exclaimed, feeling a bit different. This purple shell could actually completely release his power.
When the woman got a chance to breathe, she took out a dagger and held it in her hand. Protected by a purple shell, she advanced instead of retreating and attacked Fang Lin again.
"The treasures are not bad." Fang Lin smiled lightly and did not use any treasures. If he still needed to use treasures to deal with such a deal, then he would not need to continue to participate in the battle of the Nine Kingdoms.
There was no need to waste his efforts on the purple shell. This treasure could neutralize all offensive forces.
The spiritual eye opened, and the blue light scattered. Suddenly, the woman was enveloped in the light of Fang Lin's spiritual eye, her body was restrained, and her speed suddenly slowed down.
"No!" The woman was startled and immediately opened her spiritual eyes, wanting to fight.
As a result, he found that even if his spiritual eyes were open, he could not resist the power of the other party's spiritual eyes, as if the two spiritual eyes were not on the same level at all.
The next moment, Fang Lin reached out with one hand and grabbed the woman's throat, then suddenly picked her up and slammed her to the ground.
There was just a thud, and the woman suddenly spurted out blood. Her whole body seemed to have been hit and she lost consciousness, and her internal organs felt displaced.
At this time, the woman had lost the ability to fight again, and she also clearly understood the gap between herself and her opponent.
Fang Lin looked indifferent, without the slightest thought of pity. In his eyes, the opponent was his opponent, and defeating him was the most important thing. No matter whether he was a man or a woman, even if he was as beautiful as a fairy, he would still be beaten when he deserved it.
With a look of unwillingness, the woman disappeared from the spot, and a voice also sounded: "Fang Dading, win one game."
Because this is the second stage of the Prodigy Battle, all previous wins in the first stage will be cleared and accumulation will start again.
However, the rules of the second stage of the Prodigy Battle are different from those of the first stage. Previously, in the first stage, if you lost ten games in a row, you would be kicked off, and if you failed in thirty games, you would be kicked off.
In the second stage, only when the losing streak reaches fifteen games, will it be wiped out. As for the number of failed games, it will not be accumulated.
Of course, after all, only 5,000 people can enter the later stage of the Prodigy Battle, so as long as one month later, if the ranking is not among the top 5,000, they will still be removed.
After coming out of the independent space, Fang Lin took a look at the list of geniuses. His name had not changed much and was still ranked over 900.
Although Fang Lin's ranking is considered very high, if Fang Lin loses battles one after another, he will soon be overtaken by those behind him.
Only through continuous victory can one maintain his ranking and even surpass those in front of him.
For five consecutive days, Fang Lin defeated those opponents without using many methods, and his ranking rose to the top 800.
Although Dugu Nian and Mo Yun have also entered the next stage of the Prodigy Battle, their situations are different.
Dugu Nian's strength has greatly increased, and he has won many victories, losing only two games.
But Mo Yun was a bit miserable, winning almost every game and losing every game. Although he didn't have a losing streak, his ranking was constantly declining.
Mo Yun knew that he would definitely not be able to enter the top five thousand. It was already very difficult to enter the second stage of the Prodigy Battle. If he wanted to continue on, unless his strength suddenly increased dramatically, there would be no chance. Opportunity.
Even Dugu Nian, whose strength has improved a lot now, still finds it difficult to be among the top five thousand. After all, there are too many talented warriors from the Nine Kingdoms. The smaller the number, it means that those who remain are masters.
On the sixth day, Fang Lin stepped into the independent space again, and his opponent also appeared at the same time.
Fang Lin was stunned when he saw the other person, and the other person was also stunned.
Another acquaintance!
Wearing a pale pink dress, she has a beautiful face and a gentle temperament. She holds a paper umbrella in her hand.
This person turned out to be Mei Yingxue, the number one young master in Xuan Kingdom’s Tianxiang Valley!
Fang Lin didn't expect that he would meet Mei Yingxue, which was interesting.
Mei Yingxue looked at Fang Lin with a dazed expression, and then a faint smile appeared on her face.
"Fang Lin, long time no see." Mei Yingxue took the initiative to speak, her voice as clear and sweet as a bell.
"I didn't expect to meet you. It seems we are quite destined." Fang Lin said with a smile.