Martial World

"Kakaka-"

The amethyst armor on Lan Xing's body disappeared automatically, the runes on his face gradually disappeared, and his appearance changed back to the handsome young man of the goblin clan at the beginning, just because his face was covered in blood, he looked a bit hideous. the taste of.

Blue Star looked at Lin Ming like this, with a look of arrogance and war in his eyes.

"Lan Shaoxia won 11 consecutive victories, officially got 10 consecutive slaughter points, and got two points for gambling with Huyanluo, may I ask Lan Shaoxia to continue fighting?"

"No." Lan Xing shook his head, "I will rest for an hour before starting the twelfth battle."

When people thought that Blue Star was going to win consecutive battles and finish 12 consecutive victories in one breath, he said these words that surprised people.

"This kid! When I gambled with Huyanluo, I thought he was very arrogant, but I didn't expect him to be quite calm. He is now in a state of exhaustion, and he was not dazzled by the victory. He actually proposed to rest for an hour. ."

"Well, it seems that his daring to bet points with Huyanluo is definitely not a momentary impulse. He may have investigated Huyanluo in advance, and he has great confidence."

"Hey, didn't you notice? Lin Ming was also there. Do you think Lin Ming dared to stay in the martial arts arena for an hour?"

"This is not a question of daring or not, but a question of whether you are stupid or not. You can live for a long time if you use your energy. Just now Lin Ming just saw the last scene of Blue Star's battle. This demon king's battle body is no joke. The first group on the second floor of the Tongtian Tower, and in the first group, it is not weak!"

The audience in the audience were discussing, and many people's eyes frequently fell on Lin Ming, looking forward to Lin Ming's reaction.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Lin Ming didn't have too many expressions on his face, but walked to the stage calmly.

"Huh? Lin Ming is also on stage?"

People just had this thought when Lin Ming had already pointed his toes a little, floating on the ring like a dragonfly on the water.

Glancing at the referee in black, Lin Ming said calmly, "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 came to the stage to fight. Is this a kind of demonstration?

Lan Xing was also slightly surprised, and immediately smiled disdainfully, closed his eyes, and continued to meditate.

He didn't need to look at it, he could only predict that Lin Ming would not encounter any decent opponents. Although there were not many experts who came today, they couldn't make a fool of Lin Ming, because they couldn't get the slightest benefit.

At that time, there will probably be some low-level human warriors on the second floor looking for Lin Ming to gain experience and find the gap. In the second-layer martial arts arena, there is never a shortage of such warriors, so it is not difficult to achieve ten consecutive victories. If you win the above, you will be as strong as a forest, because at this time, if you end your winning streak, you can get kill points.

And because the strength is too close, once the battle starts, it is a life-and-death fight, and the dead sometimes happen.

"Baifengmen Zhou Tianyu, please enlighten me, Young Master Lin!"

A human warrior jumped on the field. He was not a nameless person. He had condensed into a tattoo of a double-winged demon, which was considered a good strength.

Many warriors on the second floor lost the game after condensing into a demon tattoo, and then re-condensed after a period of time. This repeated many times, as long as their lives were saved, failure was nothing.

As the referee announced the start of the match, Zhou Tianyu's sword was like a poisonous snake, stabbing straight into Lin Ming's chest. His sword move contained the artistic conception of endless water.

However, to Lin Ming, this was nothing at all. As soon as the spear was fired, the shocking real energy erupted, and a wave of * directly shattered the endless sword energy.

A spear was stabbed, the tip of the spear was like lightning, and it was as fast as escaping into the void, and it appeared between Zhou Tianyu's eyebrows in an instant.

"Hey!"

The suffocating energy suddenly subsided, Zhou Tianyu only felt his brows froze, and the hairs on his back stood upside down. At that moment, he almost thought that Lin Ming's gun was going to pierce his head.

"I...I lost."

Zhou Tianyu breathed a sigh of relief, but found that his back was covered in sweat. Just now, he almost thought he was going to die.

"Assignment."

Lin Ming put away the Zixuan spear, and a suffocating energy belonging to Zhou Tianyu rushed into Lin Ming's body. Although the number was not large, it also made the demon tattoo on Lin Ming's arm more solid.

"Lin Ming wins!" the referee announced loudly.

"It's such a powerful shot. Whether it's the force of the gun or the suffocating energy, it can be sent and received with ease. I don't know how much power Lin Ming has hidden."

"Well, Lin Ming is indeed powerful, but his opponent just now was too weak. Even if he wins beautifully, it doesn't matter. Lin Ming thinks that he can beat Blue Star... It's not very likely."

Compared with Huyanluo, Zhou Tianyu was not at the same level at all. Few people were optimistic about Lin Ming.

However, in the corner of the martial arts arena, a white-haired middle-aged man pondered slightly. At that moment, he seemed to have a sense of time and space disorder, "Is it my illusion? That kid just shot at random, Even if I come to face it, there is a feeling that it is difficult to dodge.”

Four in a row, five in a row, six in a row...

Lin Ming fought for eight consecutive victories in one go, and each time he fought, he would not exceed three moves. With an unstoppable crushing advantage, Lin Ming won all the way.

Although Lin Ming's opponent didn't have a single expert, every battle was won so easily. In six battles in a row, Lin Ming didn't even catch his breath, which made people secretly startled.

"Eight straight victories, it's already eight straight victories, today Lin Shaoxia has fought five games in a row, and will he continue to fight for the sixth game?" the black-clothed referee asked.

In the Tongtian Tower, the average warrior will not have more than three battles in a single day. This is actually just for the sake of prudence, to avoid being too arrogant and attracting some masters to play and abuse people.

If Lin Ming was like this now, it was nothing to fight five games in one go.

"No." Lin Ming glanced at Lan Xing and calculated the time in his heart. For Lan Xing, he would not underestimate the enemy either. Lin Ming was looking forward to the Demon King's battle body.

After Lin Ming left the field, everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Ming, waiting to see whether he left or stayed in the arena. \u003cBR not\u003e

Lin Ming was a pure rookie, even newer than Blue Star. After all, Blue Star had already cultivated on the second floor for a year. At this time, Lin Ming faced Blue Star and avoided fighting without being ashamed.

However, Lin Ming just walked to his seat silently, sitting cross-legged. He didn't consume much after the few games. He meditated mainly to adjust his mentality.

"Sit down, hey, it's really a newborn calf that's not afraid of tigers!"

"Tit-to-tit, knowing that Blue Star is going to challenge him, but he doesn't take it to heart. Instead, he has a calm expression, just waiting for Blue Star to challenge him."

"There are some here!"

The masters' tricks, especially the two new talents, really caught the eye. The news spread quickly, more and more people were in the arena, and people kept entering the gate of the martial arts arena. There were already four or five thousand people, except those who were in retreat The martial artist, everyone else came, and even some low-level martial artists who had done a lot of business in the Tongtian Tower also came to see the fun.

The entire arena was crowded with people, but there was no one in the arena, but no one fought. It was obvious that they were all waiting for the battle between Lin Ming and Lan Xing.

As time passed by, Lin Ming meditated like an old monk entering meditation, and Lan Xing was not in any hurry.

The surrounding audience chatted around 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 had no intention of getting up. If an ordinary person is in this situation, he would inevitably get impatient and play early because of the audience's waiting. However, Lan Xing But he doesn't care how many viewers there are, saying that if you take a break for an hour, it is an hour.

This determination is astounding.

"It's time." An hour later, Lan Xing, who had been meditating for a while, slowly opened his eyes, and his voice was as calm as a windless lake.

"Good-heartedness!"

Some people in the audience couldn't help but admire that he was able to train his xinxing to such a degree that he could maintain the best fighting state at any time. In this way, there were few external reasons that would affect his performance. "This guy is really scary. Not only is his strength against the sky, but his temperament is also so calm."

Lan Xing glanced at Lin Ming, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "You are waiting for me here. It seems that you have already planned to fight me. Since that's the case, come on stage!"

As Lan Xing spoke, his figure flashed, and he first appeared on the ring. Lin Ming followed closely behind, and he also landed in the middle of the ring lightly.

"Lin Ming, I fought Huyanluo before, and I bet two killing points, how dare you bet?" Lan Xing said provocatively.

"How many bets?" Lin Ming asked rhetorically.

"It's the same, it's also two. In this way, if you win against me, you will not only have the kill points to end the winning streak, but also have two kill points for the bet. Of course, the premise is that you can win."

"Yes!" Lin Ming agreed immediately.

"Haha, good, happy! Then I'm welcome!" Lan Xing said, pulling out the long sword in the Sumeru Ring, and a sword whimpered softly in the wind.

This is the expression of the artistic conception of the wind integrated into the sword. In terms of the artistic conception of the wind, Blue Star is far superior to Lin Ming.

Lin Ming also drew out his Zixuan spear, and a calm aura suddenly erupted, like a majestic mountain, unattainable.

"Chichichi!"

Before the two could fight, their auras had already collided with each other. Compared to Lin Ming's calm aura, Blue Star's aura was like a flying arrow, sharp and penetrating.

"Hey! You really are extraordinary, let me see, you can let me use a few percent of my strength." As Lan Xing spoke, his eyes changed, becoming like a cold star in the sky, cold and wanton.

"The Sword of Wind!"

As soon as the sword word came out, the sword in Lan Xing's hand disappeared, as if it had merged into the wind, and the sword was not seen in the breeze.

In an instant, countless sword lights were woven into an overwhelming net that enveloped Lin Ming.

"Jinpeng breaks the void!"

Lin Ming instantly disappeared on the spot, the floor tiles under his feet were instantly cut into pieces by the sword energy. (To be continued) [] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. )