How could Wu Lin not be surprised when a cultivator suddenly challenged him? However, after a brief thought, he discovered that there was no record of Xu Xing in the previous intelligence, and he should be just a cultivator who participated in the Hundred Victories Contest for the first time.
"This is your first time participating in the Hundred Victories Contest, but you didn't even investigate the intelligence first. If that's the case, then you can't blame me." Wu Lin smiled coldly in his heart.
A practitioner in the Hundred Wins Arena can only win continuously until he reaches the hundredth match, and cannot lose a single match in the middle. He cannot have any sympathy towards any opponent, otherwise he will be the loser.
Having just registered this time, Wu Lin naturally does not want to stop here. Since he dares to challenge himself, he must be prepared to lose.
Wu Lin immediately chose to accept the challenge directly. Through the Hundred Victories Arena, even if the two practitioners were not in the same city, they could still fight through the consciousness arena of the Hundred Victories Arena, and it would not have any impact on the strength and means of the practitioners.
"Are you ready to take up the challenge so soon?"
Yang Qi had just issued the challenge, and just a moment later, he felt the token of the Hundred Victories Arena vibrate, and it turned out that Wu Lin had accepted the challenge. Although the Hundred Victories Arena requires a challenger to accept the challenge, the stipulated time is within three days, which does not mean that the other party must accept the challenge immediately.
Therefore, Wu Lin's quick response was somewhat beyond Yang Qi's expectations, but it saved Yang Qi a lot of trouble. At least he didn't have to go back to the inn to wait, and could directly participate in the ring battle at the Baisheng Arena.
Under the guidance of the staff, Yang Qi came to the consciousness arena. By touching the crystal of the consciousness arena, he will construct the practitioner's consciousness body. There is no difference between the consciousness body and the practitioner's body, and he can exert 100% of his strength in the consciousness arena.
Wow~
After Yang Qi condensed his consciousness, a figure quickly solidified in the open space in front of him. It was his opponent in this battle, Wu Lin.
Wu Lin's eyes fell on Yang Qi, his eyebrows slightly raised, and he said in a deep voice, "You are the one challenging me?"
“Right.” Yang Qi nodded slightly. This was his first real battle with the practitioners of this world. He had sparred with the practitioners of the Huoya Tribe before when he was in the Huoya Tribe.
But at that time, neither side tried their best, whether it was Yang Qi or the warriors of the Fire Cliff Tribe. You know, the God's Chosen Battle is a grand event in this world, and every practitioner who participates in it will go all out, instead of holding back like Yang Qi and his team did before.
Moreover, even the practitioners of the Fire Cliff Tribe wanted to fight with the clan practitioners in advance in order to understand the strength and means of the clan practitioners. Therefore, although Yang Qi had some understanding of the practitioners in this world through fighting with the tribal warriors of the Fire Cliff Tribe, he still didn't know much about the clan practitioners.
Therefore, this battle was the first real confrontation between Yang Qi and the cultivators of this world.
"Do you know who I am?" Wu Lin looked at Yang Qi and asked.
Um
Hearing this, Yang Qi frowned and looked at Wu Lin and said, "Bai Sheng Lei, do you want to use your identity and background to suppress others?"
Even if you win the first ninety-nine matches of the Hundred Victories Tournament, as long as you lose the last match, you still cannot pass the Hundred Victories Tournament. In addition, the Hundred Victories Tournament itself strictly prohibits using your identity and background to force your opponent to admit defeat, as that will only make other practitioners look down on you. Therefore, few practitioners would do this, as doing so would not only not get you what you want, but would also only make you infamous.
Now Wu Lin seemed to want to use his status and background to suppress others, which naturally made Yang Qi feel a little uncomfortable, but he was not afraid. The Hundred Victories Tournament was organized by the Nine Great God Envoys or even the one behind the Nine Great God Envoys. It was definitely not something that a mere Wu Lin dared to influence.
Hearing Yang Qi's words, Wu Lin's mouth twitched slightly, and then he looked at Yang Qi and said, "I don't mean to use my identity and background to pressure others. I mean, have you never investigated the intelligence of the practitioners of the Baisheng Arena era?"
Um
After hearing this, Yang Qi realized that he had misunderstood Wu Lin's meaning. The other party wanted to tell him that his strength and ability were not bad even in the Hundred Wins Arena.
"Is that important?" Yang Qi glanced at Wu Lin and continued, "Since we are participating in the Hundred Victories Contest, even if it is a cultivator sent by the Nine Divine Envoys, don't we still have to fight them?"
this…
Wu Lin's mouth twitched slightly, and then he said with a somewhat ugly expression, "Since you are so anxious to lose the competition, don't blame me for being rude!"
Buzz~
As he spoke, an extremely powerful aura burst out from Wu Lin's body. That aura was even slightly stronger than the Huo Feng that Yang Qi had faced before.
Looking at Wu Lin not far away, Yang Qi's expression could not help but condense, and he secretly said in his heart, "No wonder he is so confident, this strength is probably stronger than Huo Feng."
Huo Feng is the seed player prepared by the Huoya tribe and a practitioner who has mastered a profound and extremely profound technique. Wu Lin might be even stronger than him and he might be the practitioner who is qualified to obtain the final ranking in the God’s Chosen Battle.
Even Yang Qi would not dare to be careless with a cultivator of this level. This was only the first match, and he was surprised to have chosen such an opponent. He also understood that his luck in choosing his opponent seemed to be a little bad.
However, Yang Qi was not an ordinary person after all, and he recovered quickly. Although the opponent in front of him might be stronger than Huo Feng, Yang Qi still had full confidence in dealing with Wu Lin.
Whoosh~
At this moment, Wu Lin's figure flashed and turned into a stream of light. He came in front of Yang Qi, and a sharp sword light instantly slashed towards Yang Qi.
“So fast!”
Seeing the sword that appeared in front of him in an instant, Yang Qi's face changed. Wu Lin's speed was so fast that even with his eyesight and perception, he could only vaguely see and perceive it. Such speed was definitely not something a mid-stage Nine-Star Martial Emperor practitioner could possess.
It’s not like Yang Qi hasn’t fought with the Nine-Star Martial Emperor mid-stage practitioners in this world. The Nine-Star Martial Emperor mid-stage practitioners in this world are indeed stronger than the practitioners in the Endless Universe in all aspects, but the most fundamental reason is that the practitioners in this world have comprehended more profound mysteries. Although they are stronger in other aspects, they are very limited.
You know, Yang Qi is good at speed, and his perception ability is far beyond that of practitioners at the same level. Wu Lin's speed is so fast that even he is shocked. This is obviously a bit unreasonable!
Thinking of this, Yang Qi's expression could not help but condense, and he said coldly, "The mystery of speed!"
With such a terrifying speed, Yang Qi could not think of any other possibility except the mystery of speed. The Wu Lin in front of him might have comprehended the mystery of speed, which, like the mystery of strength, was the ultimate mysteries.