Martial World's
Ch 370 - Battle Marathon
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Chen Kun flew backwards several tens of feet before finally managing to use his staff to land himself. He knelt on the floor, panting and breathing air. The punch that hit his chest was too strange; the energy in the attack had spread through his organs, causing his blood to evaporate.
He stood up, a look of shock coloring his face. In the battle of the masters where both sides used their full strength, they naturally also had to use their maximum concentration. If there was the slightest mistake, it was possible that they would be defeated. But Lin Ming could actually hold a spear in one hand and use the other to attack.
What kind of strange power is this?
Once a martial artist reached the Pulse Condensation period, their body strength would not increase much. They could only rely on the use of true essence to indirectly increase their strength. But since the Deep Earth Sect martial artists had earth attribute origin energy, they had a great advantage in the aspect of strength.
But at that moment, Chen Kun had been completely suppressed by Lin Ming's brute strength.
Chen Kun could not accept this.
“I admit defeat. ”
Chen Kun gritted his teeth, then turned around and walked off the stage.
When he admitted defeat, there was a collective breath among the audience.
"This Lin Ming, I don't know, but he must have learned some cultivation methods that gave him strange body strength. He was actually able to hold back the Earth Opening Staff of Chen Kun and retaliate, not the injustice that Chen Kun lost. ”
"Lin Ming defeated two Deep Earth Sect masters in a row, even direct disciple Chen Kun lost. After he would become a top four or five ranked direct disciple. ”
"It was impossible for Lin Ming to win. Nevertheless, winning by weakening him in a battle of attrition would be extremely humiliating. Even after they won, the six great sects of the Five Elements Region would still lose face. Just look at Thunderclap's skin. ”
At the banquet table of the Thundercrest sect, Zhou Lie had a bad complexion. Ever since Lin Ming said he would challenge the six great sects of the Five Element Region, he could not relax.
He was not worried that Lin Ming would continue to win. After all, if dozens of Houtian martial artists all challenged Pulse Condensation period martial artists, he would eventually slip and be defeated. This is inevitable. Let alone Lin Ming, even Mu Qianyu in the past would not be able to do this.
What Zhou Lie was worried about was the entire situation of the Houtian ruler of the Five Element Region waging a prolonged war against the junior Pulse Condensation period. Once this matter is known, it will be very embarrassing.
He could not help but glance at Zhou Xiaoling. His little cousin was still eating right now, his head was almost in his bowl. Zhou Lie frowned, "You still want to eat?"
"If I don't eat then what am I going to do here?" Zhou Xiaoling muttered as he looked at Lei Zhenzi, puzzled. He had a very bored and tired look in his eyes. “By the way, this level fight has nothing to do with me, so how about it. ”
Zhou Lie was silent. He sighed as he said, "As you said, Lin Ming really won!"
As Zhou Xiaoling swallowed the food, he said, “It wasn't easy for him to lose. Why don't you go up and finish this yourself? ”
Zhou Lie was annoyed with his little cousin. To have him go on stage by himself, it was truly a joke.
Mu Dingshan and Mu Xiaoqing were still not moving. Lin Ming had challenged the heroic elites of the Five Element Region, but that did not mean that the other disciples of the heavenly Phoenix Island would only stand there
Zhou Lie hoped that if he or one of the other main disciples took action, then Mu Dingshan and Mu Xiaoqing would come out to meet them. These two people were extremely difficult to deal with, especially Mu Dingshan. His cultivation was only a step away from reaching the middle Houtian realm. Zhou Lie had to admit that his chances of beating him were less than half.
At that time, things would be a battle between the direct disciples of the sect. Meanwhile, Lin Ming would walk off stage and recover his strength.
This was not what Lie Zhou wanted to see.
Even for Zhou Lie, he could not lose or win against this person. He could already imagine that if he entered the stage, there would be rumors spreading throughout the Five Elements Region and the South Horizon Region, respectively, that the six great sects of the Five Element Region had collaborated to besiege the Divine Phoenix Island Saint ranked talent of 16-year-old Lin Ming Even principal disciple Zhou Lie had to use the strategy of having a few others who were put on Lin Ming, and then only managed to barely defeat him.
This rumor is unpredictable. Especially since those who spread these rumors would embellish many details to bring more attention to their stories.
Therefore no matter how Zhou Lie won, the end result was that Lin Ming's status and influence would increase. As for his own reputation, he would be greatly discredited in the Five Element Region, his face falling to the floor. Zhou Lie did not want to put himself in this situation.
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At this moment on the stage, Lin Ming had taken a pill from his spatial ring and swallowed it. In these two matches, he had exhausted quite a bit of his strength. Lin Ming's endurance was extremely admirable. He had an extremely abundant amount of blood vitality, and after he reached Tempering Marrow where his blood was like a golden soup, Lin Ming's blood vitality was like a raging great inferno.
Martial artists who had incredible blood vitality, even if they fell into the 10,000 layers of the abyss, no spirit ghosts would dare to approach them, or they would be instantly purified.
After eating the pills and spinning the 'True Primal Chaos Formula', Lin Ming quickly restored the true essence he had consumed.
"Who wants to be next?"
Lin Ming's arms pressed against his spear barrel, the nine foot nine inch Heavy Profound Soft Spear displayed proudly. A man and his spear stood proudly in the center of the stage, challenging all the martial artists from the six great sects to meet him. At this moment, the only way to describe Lin Ming was that his heroic spirit soared into the sky!
A quarter of an hour ago, the disciples of Divine Phoenix Island had been continuously challenged by the disciples of the Five Element Region. All of the junior disciples had gathered, but they were overwhelmed against endless enemies.
But now, with just a few words from Lin Ming, they were suddenly filled with lively pride. At this moment, this image of a solitary figure on stage had etched itself into the hearts of many people.
“F *ck! This kid is too arrogant! ”
"He dares to bully my Five Elements Region !?"
The youths were easily stirred. Now, with someone challenging them while looking down on them at the same time, how could they sit still?
A young man carrying a long sword who was sitting near Zhan Yunjian stood up. “Senior-apprentice, Brother Zhan, I will go up and compete against him. ”
The young man is itching to fight. In the past year, his strength had increased by leaps and bounds, and he was looking for an opportunity to show his new strength. Now that Lin Ming had won a series of battles, if he could stop his victory, he would definitely become famous.
"Mm ..." Zhan Yunjian nodded. Since the Five Element Region had already decided to defeat Lin Ming in a battle of attrition, they had to double down on this plan. After all, their reputation had already fallen. A few days from now, this series of events will spread regardless of what happens. It was therefore best to send a few top direct disciples and end this joke as quickly as possible.
Otherwise, if Lin Ming were to defeat the next seven or eight challengers, it would truly be a bad sight to behold.
“He shouldn't have much strength left, just go up and instantly defeat him. "Said Zhan Yunjian.
The young man smiled, “This boy is dreaming. Does he really think he can keep winning? Even a head disciple can accomplish this. I think this boy wanted so badly to be famous that he went crazy. Since I am going up, I will make sure to wake him up from this fantastic dream! "
As the young man spoke, he jumped onto the stage.
Zhao Yunjian let out a long sigh. Even if Lin Ming lost, he would still become famous throughout the entire Southern Horizon Region and Five Element Region. His reputation could even be compared to Mu Qianyu and Mu Bingyun; this was not something that could be compared to the direct disciples of the Five Element Region.
But in the end, Lin Ming lacked this – time as far as he came. Even though he was able to defeat Chen Kun, how could he fight against a top direct disciple? He could hardly win. In the worst case, even if he won, he would still drain his strength. If so, how much could he defeat? ”
"Storm Valley Chu Yunfei, I want to experience what ability you must be confident in!" Chu Yunfei pointed between Lin Ming's brows, the provocation evident in his voice and actions.
Storm Yun Chu Yunfei was a fourth rank direct disciple. It is worth mentioning that he is less than 19 years old and has amazing talent. He is considered one of Storm's four top heroic talents.
Since the fourth rank direct disciple had entered the stage, after that would become a third and second rank direct disciple. And after the top direct disciple was the main disciple, characters like Zhan Yunjian, Bai Aoxuan, Zhou Lie, and others.
However, Lin Ming also knew that the head disciple was instantly proud and arrogant, and would not participate in the encirclement of this group.
'Since these main disciples will not move, I will sweep away the direct disciples of the six great sects, and use this battle to consolidate the limits of my Tempering Marrow and increase my strength. '
Lin Ming had never thought of taking the initiative and challenging the six main disciples He could not distinguish the true strength of these people. Although Lin Ming had full confidence in one-on-one combat, because to fight with a few of them in succession, he was not arrogant to such a degree.
As Lin Ming faced Chu Yunfei on stage, he took out the Heavy Deepound Soft Spear.
"Hehe, your victory stops here!" Chu Yunfei smiled brightly. Without any action, the blue sword that was in the sheath on his back flew itself, into his hands.
Lin Ming was slightly surprised. "This is ... The Wind Concept?"
Lin Ming instantly realized that the sword was pulled from its sheath by the wind, then sent into Chu Yunfei's hands. This was a kind of ability that allowed one to control the wind. This kind of wind-control ability was truly eye-opening. “Murids directly top rank of the Five Element Region really have their own power. For the Storm Valley martial artists to comprehend the Concept of Wind also made sense! ”
"Oh? You seen her? Not bad . My understanding of the Concept of Wind was among the younger generation of Storm Valley! ”Chu Yunfei is completely confident. He had broken through to the Houtian realm at the age of 18, and was also referred to as one of Storm's four heroic talents. Naturally, he had a field that he was good at.
"To be defeated under my hand is not injustice!"
Chu Yunfei slashed. His sword speed was fast to the point that only sword light could be seen.
His knees were slightly bent, his body was flying, his movements were strange. A strong wind formed a blue vortex around him, his figure turning into a series of images. Each sword light turned into a thin light, hiding in a crack in the air. This true essence was extremely compressed but it also had a strange attack pattern; it was almost impossible to defend against!
Lin Ming's expression was serious. He sent out his common sense and captured the location of each sword light.
Golden Roc Destroying Void!
Under the support of the movement technique, Lin Ming's figure instantly disappeared.
Cha cha - cha!
The floor tiles were torn apart by the sharp sword energy, the pieces were smooth like mirrors.
Lin Ming was like a fish in water. Each sword light was forced apart by Flow like Silk, and he danced in a storm of sword energy, seizing every opportunity to attack.
"Huh, in terms of speed you can't compete with me!" Chu Yunfei's lips rose. He flicked his wrist, and a sharp line of sword energy dissolved into fluttering cotton, fusing in the wind.
At that moment, the wind whirled into several vortexes. Several blue tornadoes appeared on the stage, swaying like huge snakes as they approached Lin Ming.
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