Martial World's
Ch 1243 - Sagging Tongue Leads To Problems
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"Someone from the first group has fallen!"
“This is too horrible! These were all top five ranked people from their own great world, outstanding geniuses among outstanding geniuses. Even so, they were unable to withstand the pressure of the 26th step! ”
When Lin Ming fought Crimson Wishjade, there were about 1900 people competing, each equivalent to about 20 great worlds. Now, with only around 500 participants left, they were all top five ranked geniuses of the great worlds.
If someone from the top five could not climb to step 26 then others could forget about it.
“On step to 26! And it's gonna get harder the further they climb! At the last few steps, the difficulty would definitely soar to an unimaginable level! "
“Senior Xiao Daochild was not joking when he said that there was very little hope that any of the participants would be able to reach the top. I thought it was an exaggeration, but now it seems that absolutely no one will be able to climb the peak! "
Among the audience, there were some people who remembered Xiao Daochild's words.
"No hope ... even Nether Without Boundaries is useless?" A martial artist from Demondawn Great World asked. In his opinion, Nether Limitless was simply too fierce.
"Nether Without Boundaries? Hehe .. You don't seem to know anything. Nether Limitless would not be able to reach even the 32nd step! ”
In the audience, an old man with thinning white hair spoke. His words caused some people to glare at him. Just who was this old man to speak as he wished?
“You stupid junior! What do you think the heavenly Seal Altar means? When Xiao Daochild said that there was no hope of reaching the top, he was just being polite. Actually, no one can reach the top! This was not the first time that the Divine Seal Altar had been used in the First Martial Meeting of the heavenly Realm. ”
As the old man spoke, the surrounding young elites were immediately excited, interested. "Are you saying this is not the first time the heavenly Seal Altar has been used in the First Martial Meeting of the heavenly Realm? When was it used in the past? "
Suddenly, everyone wanted to hear how the geniuses from the past First Martial Meetings performed in the Divine Seal Altar.
“The heavenly Seal altar was used once 100,000 years ago, and geniuses from hundreds of great worlds competed in it. I also knew that back then, let alone reaching the 33rd step, there was not even anyone capable of reaching the 32nd step! At that time, the rules of the competition were that it would only end after all the martial artists were swept away by the heavenly Seal Altar. In other words, no one can crawl!
"So it's like that …"
“Even no one can reach the 32nd step; isn't that a bit too abnormal? "
Everyone suddenly realized that if this was true, then it would be impossible to reach the peak of the heavenly Seal Altar.
At this moment, Xiao Daochild was floating above the Divine Seal Altar, his eyes closed in meditation.
None of the discussions from the audience could influence him.
"The geniuses in this era were much better than I expected .. only at the 26th step did someone from the first group fall because they could not withstand the Empyrean pressure of the Divine Seal Altar. There might really be someone who could reach the 32nd step. ”
Xiao Daochild thought to himself. Everything that happened to the heavenly Seal Altar was caught up in his senses.
From the first group, after the first person fell because they were unable to withstand the pressure of the Divine Seal Altar, in just half an hour, there were quite a few people who fell from the 26th step of the Divine Seal Altar !
Finally, 478 martial artists were able to climb the 26th step.
As they sat down and adjusted their conditions for two to four hours, several martial artists reached their peak, including Crimson Wishjade. These people were originally quite strong, but their luck was bad and they faced very strong opponents and therefore lost.
After Crimson Wishjade reached the 26th step, he did not speak at all. Instead, he found a remote location where there was no one and hid as far away from Lin Ming as possible.
After these few martial artists joined forces, no one else could reach the 26th step.
Of the four Beast Clans, Yan Littlemoon and Dragon One were also eliminated. Although there were still people fighting on the lower steps, it was impossible for them to qualify for the semifinals.
In other words, the 300 participants who would enter the final would be from these 490 people. After winning here, it was possible that they would qualify and enter the finals!
But once they lose, they will not only fall one level, but they will fall to the 25th step and fight to return to the 26th step. Even after that, they had to fight with martial artists who were knocked out of the 27th step to continue advancing. To lose here means bitter struggle.
When a battle was about to break out, many participants had dignified expressions on their faces; this was a battle that would affect their future achievements.
"I choose .. You, you will be my opponent. ”
Lin Ming arrived in front of a martial artist. This martial artist was Wu Finalcloud's 'friend', the green-haired swordsman who encouraged Wu Finalcloud to challenge Lin Ming.
After accepting Lin Ming's challenge, the green-haired swordsman had an extremely strange expression.
Next to him, Wu Finalcloud was watching all of this with a happy heart, happily enjoying it. Although they regard each other as 'friends', this is only friendly on the surface.
"You deserve what you get!" Wu Finalcloud thought to himself, "All you do is boast like an idiot, but let's see how you're going to be arrogant now. You just have to sit back and take a beating. If you can win, I'll walk backwards from now on. ”
The green-haired swordsman's face darkened. He suspected that Lin Ming somehow knew what he was discussing with Wu Finalcloud, otherwise, how could this be a coincidence?
"Loose tongue is causing trouble, damn, I'm actually stepping in it right now. "The green-haired swordsman thought, filled with so much regret that his intestines turned green. He had a suspicion that Wu Finalcloud had already lost to Lin Ming. If so, then obtaining victory here was impossible, as his own strength was inferior to Wu Finalcloud.
"Brother Finalcloud, can you tell me if you've fought with Lin Ming before or not?" The green-haired swordsman asked with a true essence sound transmission. He regretted not thoroughly investigating some information about Lin Ming before this. The main reason was because Lin Ming's final ranking in the preliminary round wasn't too high, so he didn't care about him. Otherwise, if he were to ask about the participants of the True Martial Great World, it would not be difficult to know that Wu Finalcloud had lost to Lin Ming.
If Wu Finalcloud really lost, then there was no need for him to crash into the wall. He might just admit defeat and save his strength.
Hearing this, the green-haired swordswoman's complexion became increasingly ugly. Wu Finalcloud will not reveal anything.
Regardless of what happened between Wu Finalcloud and Lin Ming, the green-haired swordsman still found himself unwilling to admit defeat like this. The green-haired swordsman was also a top ranked master of the second level great world!
Moreover, even if he lost to Lin Ming he was still confident that he could get through the semifinals.
"Just because you didn't say anything, don't think I'm too afraid to fight him!" The green-haired swordsman coldly coughed and then turned towards Lin Ming.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Other people may be afraid of you, but I am not! Do you think I'm a noodle that can be pinched as you like? I'd like you to regret the choice you made when you chose me! ”
The green-haired swordsman suddenly took out his sword and pointed it towards Lin Ming. From the audience, the disciples from the sect suddenly cheered.
"Senior-apprentice, Brother Zhou, you can do it!"
"You can win!"
"You have to win!"
"Senior-disciple Brother Zhou can rule the world!"
This green-haired swordsman was clearly from the Great World King Holy Land, and the number of relatives and friends and fellow disciples he possessed was enormous; there were several thousand people present. Even a peak Holy Land like the Ancient Phoenix Clan was unable to obtain so many admission tickets.
With the green-haired swordsman facing a dangerous enemy, he stepped forward and unleashed all of his sword potential, creating a sword domain.
A sharp energy cut through the air, whistling. This kind of sword area was actually boosted by the sword potential of a martial artist, allowing one's sword potential to naturally form sword energy. If a martial artist with inadequate cultivation were to be enveloped within this sword territory, they would be instantly killed by the chaotic and wild sword energy. Even stronger opponents would be affected; they had no choice but to turn their attention to defense.
“That's the sword domain! Senior-apprentice disciple, Brother Zhou immediately used his sword domain! ”
“Senior-apprentice, Brother Zhou is serious this time. It will be a fierce battle between two rivals! That Lin Ming is indeed ferocious, but I believe in Senior-apprentice, Brother Zhou! "
People only know their own stuff. These weaker core disciples with less talent found it difficult to discern who was weaker and stronger among these peak geniuses. They really did not know where the limit of Zhou Hong's strength was, they only knew that their senior disciples, Zhou Murung was extremely ruthless.
When these disciples saw the sword region they were all extremely excited.
Then, they only heard a loud explosive sound as a peerless spear of light cut through the sky and tore through that sword domain!
Their cheers were immediately moistened by over half.
That pride sword domain was simply broken?
Among the audience, all of Zhou Hong's friends and relatives and fellow disciples could not react at all. At this moment, Lin Ming had already comprehended the Phoenix Blood Spear and rushed into the sword domain. His spear light covered his body, tearing apart all of that massive amount of sword energy.
The long spear swept away. The green-haired martial artist shouted loudly and all of the sword light fell down like a river of stars, incredible and dazzling.
As a top master of a great world, this green-haired swordsman was indeed talented.
Rumbling rumbling rumbling!
In a wild and savage collision, Lin Ming and the green-haired swordsman exchanged seven or eight moves Although the scene was intense, the truth was that Lin Ming continued to get the upper hand. Every spear light he sent out would destroy three or four green-haired swordsword lights!
"Swar Heart!"
After being pushed to the limit by Lin Ming's spear light, the green-haired swordsman brought back his sword and then suddenly stabbed him outside. The sword light formed a thin line that led straight to Lin Ming's chest.
This type of extremely dense sword light was not only extremely sharp but also extremely fast; it was almost impossible to guard. If one's strength was lacking, they would be instantly defeated by this sword light.
However, no matter how sharp the green-haired swordswoman light was, Lin Ming's spear light was too turbulent and fierce. He opened the Eight Inner Hidden Gates and the Heretical God Army and then thrust his spear.
With a loud ringing sound, the Heart of the Sword that the green-haired swordsman shot out collapsed. Lin Ming's spear light continued downward like a falling mountain.
Bang out!
The Phoenix Blood Spear heavily crashed into the Divine Seal Altar!
This was an Empyrean spirit treasure, thus it was not tampered with. If this was a mountain or a river then this spear attack would cause a huge avalanche and the earth itself gave way.
The green-haired swordsman was sent flying backwards by the shockwave.
Before he could stabilize himself, an alarm rang in his mind. He suddenly shifted to the side.
However, it's too late. A wisp of spear light scratched past his shoulder, tearing apart the true essence of his protector and causing blood to drop!
"You still want to play around?"
Lin Ming looked at the green-haired swordswoman.
"You're mean!" The green-haired swordsman looked at Lin Ming and then let out a few words. "I. .. I admit defeat!"
"Fight well. '' Said Lin Ming, putting away his spear.