Monster Paradise

[For the lord cash fly plus the second chapter to send! 】

As everyone expected, the ninth ten-game winning streak that Lin Huang encountered was the first place in the sixth-level points list.

When Yu Mo was transferred to the ring, almost all the audience in the entire venue boiled.

This kind of competition is really a battle.

When the beam projected on Yumo's body dissipated, his figure appeared, and on the stands, countless female audiences made crazy screams.

[nickname: Yu Mo away]

[Strength: Silver third order]

[Battle times: 3618]

[Arena points: 153926]

[Winning rate: 99%]

[Honour: Sixty-game winning streak! 】

Turning off the information viewing page, Lin Huang began to carefully look at each other.

This is the first time he has met with Yu Mo. He has seen many other combat videos, but he was deeply impressed when he saw himself.

Yu Mo is not very old, probably only 16 or 17 years old, but he looks much maturer than his peers. More than one meter and eighty-five tall, even the looks are like adults in their twenties. There is a unique aristocratic temperament between the gestures.

The so-called Gao Fushuai on the earth actually said that he is such a person, has a height, the family has the right to be powerful, and looks quite handsome. It belongs to the type that is put into the crowd, and everyone's eyes will be involuntarily attracted to the past, no matter where they are, they can stand out from the crowd.

Yu Mo is a enchanting acquaintance recognized by the Hunters Association. One of the key training places for the Hunters Association in the first half of last year. It took him only half a year to advance from the bronze realm to the current third-order silver. Not only has a strong family heritage, he also has a powerful monster skills purple inflammation.

When Lin Huang looked at Yu Mo, Wu Mo was also carefully examining Lin Huang.

"I have seen the video of your battle with the fortress. The official version can't see your knife, so I deliberately asked the fortress to have a video recorded from his perspective. The effect of your knife is really terrible, I don't think I can." Yu Mo is slowly swaying toward Lin Huang. His voice doesn't sound like a teenager. It is more like a young man in his twenties, and his tone is a bit old.

"However, the attack power is strong, it does not mean that you and I will result in a battle, it will definitely be you to win." When Yu Mo said this sentence, the tone is not friendly.

After Lin Huang defeated the "last fortress" and won eighty-game winning streak, there were many good people who would compare Yu Mo to take the "devil knife".

Some people say that the "demon knife" won eighty-game winning streak, but Yu Mo did not get even seventy-game winning streak. This is the first proof that Yu Mo is not as good as the demon knife. There is also the "demon knife" that can kill the "last fortress", and Yu Mo is not even able to break the defensive layer of the "last fortress". This is the second proof that Yu Mo is not as good as the demon knife. In addition to these two facts, some people deliberately compiled something that did not exist at all to devalue Yu.

This made Yu Mo’s disappointment after seeing it, although he knew that this was unlikely to be a "devil knife" spread out. But after all, he is a young man. He sees that people on the Internet are constantly comparing themselves with the "devil knife" and they are constantly being degraded. It is naturally uncomfortable in my heart.

Lin Huang really didn't know about these things. He only glanced at the news a little, and didn't even look at the comments below the news, let alone go to the gossip on the Internet. After withdrawing from the arena, he has been busy with the cultivation of the artistic conception, and he has no choice at all.

However, Lin Huang also heard some abnormalities from the other party's tone, and he did not care.

"I have seen most of your battles. Even in the face of the 'last fortress,' you still have reservations and don't try your best. So, I also want to know where your real strength is. ”

Lin Huang’s remarks immediately caused a lot of heated discussion among the people in the venue. Most of the people in the venue were the sixth floor arena. They also saw a lot of Yu Mo's battles, but Lin Huang said this, they heard it for the first time. They all thought that Yu Mo had already tried his best to collide with the "last fortress" several times.

"Do not worry, as long as you are strong enough, I will not have reservations." Yu Mo also did not deny Lin Huang's guess.

"That's a fight!" Lin Huang's hands, the silver ring turned into a sword.

Yu Mo also wore silver-armed gloves from his hands.

Above the ring, the countdown is zero.

The two figures rushed out and rushed toward each other.

In order to make up for the lack of speed, Lin Huang used a thrilling knife technique.

The silver blade, under the influence of the Thunder attribute of the knife technique, turned into a purple Raymond flashing out like a thunder across the void.

On the opposite side of the ring, Yu Mo was shot from the air, and in the silver life, he also had a touch of purple. Wherever the boxing force passes, the air is distorted and deformed, giving a strange visual experience.

"Boom!"

This knife punched in an instant in the air.

Rao is the blade of the thunder that carries the thunder, and he has not been able to cut the slightest flaw under the barrier of the other side's silver fist.

This blow is evenly matched!

This time, the collision was not able to press the opponent. Lin Huang’s eyes flashed a touch of surprise, and the opponent’s combat skills were obviously epic.

The power of the blade and the boxing force burst out quickly, just like a wave of ripples on the surface of the water, the two men oscillated out and the body shape reflected backwards.

When the two feet stepped on the ground, the two men instantly smashed out and slammed toward each other again.

The sword and the heavy punch once again collided together, causing the whole platform to tremble...

On the top of the ring, the two figures were intertwined. Each collision caused a fierce roar, and even the defensive layers with the ring and the platform were shaking slightly.

The people watching the battle in the stands are simply stunned.

Neither of them had made the real thing, Lin Huang did not use the blood of the wings, and Yu Mo did not make the purple inflammation. The contest of pure combat skills that the two have now carried out has already made people unable to open their eyes.

"Yu Mo's battle skills are so horrible? Can it be compared with the knives of the ‘Knife?’

"I have seen a lot of Yu Mo's game. The vast majority of the previous battles were all directly related to Zi Yan. I have never seen him fight like this!"

"I have never seen him fight in this way. I have always thought that he is not good at melee. It seems that people are not not good at melee, but they think that other opponents are not qualified to let him use melee."

"This hasn't started to move, and the situation has been fierce to this extent. I can't see the movements of the two at the moment..."

"I can't see the action +1... This battle has completely exceeded the level of silver..."

......

The voices of the discussion in the venue, Lin Huang and Yu Mo are not heard. On the ring, the collision between the two was more intense than once, and the temptations were constantly upgraded. Before taking the real thing, both sides want to know where the strength limit of the other's physical function is.

After hundreds of collisions, Yu Mo suddenly withdrew from the battle circle, and his eyes looked at Lin Huang with a taboo color. "The warm-up between you and me is almost over."

"Then officially start!" Lin Huang took a look at the time, the battle has begun more than two minutes. If half a hour does not separate a result, the battle will become a draw, and the draw is not the result he wants.

"The real collision, finally has to start!" The audience in the stands held their breath and stared at the platform, fearing that they would miss something.