Martial World's
Ch 544 - Measure to Measure
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The amethyst armor covering Lan Xing's body began to gradually sink back into his body, and the mysterious runes on his face started to fade until he appeared like an irresistible handsome Fey youth before. But, blood still stained his face, giving him a fierce look.
As Lan Xing looked at Lin Ming, his eyes were filled with pride and intent to fight.
“Young Hero Lan has earned 11 consecutive wins. He had officially earned one slaughter point as well as two slaughter points from his gamble with Huyan Luo. Does Young Hero Lan want to continue fighting? "
“No,” Lan Xing shook his head, “I will rest for two hours before starting the 12th match. ”
Everyone thought that Lan Xing would continue and try for a 12-game winning streak in one go. But his words surprised them.
"This child! From his gambling with Huyan Luo, I felt he was very brash, but now it seems that he is actually quite calm. He only spent a little energy but had not been carried away by his victory. He actually decided to rest for two hours before continuing. ”
"Md. It seemed like it was not an impulsive moment that caused him to bet with Huyan Luo. It was likely that he investigated Huyan Luo earlier and believed she had a great chance of winning. ”
"Hehe, did you notice that Lin Ming also arrived? Do you think that Lin Ming would dare to stay here for two hours? "
"It's not a question of whether he's brave, but rather whether he's an idiot and will be affected by his mood. Lin Ming arrived just in time to see Lan Xing's final fight; that Fey King Battle Body was no joke. Lan Xing's combat prowess had reached the first level of the second floor of the Skysplit Tower, and not only that, but he couldn't be considered too weak among the first level! "
As the audience spoke, many of those present looked at Lin Ming. They were looking forward to seeing how Lin Ming would respond to this
Under the watchful eye of the audience, Lin Ming did not have much expression. Instead, he calmly walked on the stage.
'mm? Lin Ming stepped on the stage? '
People had just had this thought when Lin Ming jumped up. Slowly, he fell into the arena like a dragonfly in a calm lake.
Lin Ming glanced at the black-clothed referee and calmly said, "I want to fight. ”
"Aah!"
Many spectators were shocked and excited. Lin Ming did not go or meditate to rest. Instead, he had entered the arena stage to fight. Is he trying to prove something here?
Lan Xing was also a bit shocked. He immediately smiled and then closed his eyes, returning to meditation to recover his thoughts.
He did not need to look before realizing that Lin Ming would not find a worthy opponent. Although there were many masters present today, none of them would make a move against Lin Ming, and this was simply because there was no advantage in doing so.
At most, some weaker second level human martial artists would come to challenge Lin Ming. These people come to gain experience as well as to challenge the gap between them and others. The martial arena on the second floor was never lacking in this type of martial artist, so it was never difficult for one to obtain ten consecutive wins. But, for those who were on top of ten consecutive wins, there were many rulers everywhere. This was because they could earn slaughter points by ending the other person's winning streak.
And since the strength of these people might be too close, when a fierce battle ensued, often death would accompany it.
"Zhou Tianyu White Wind Sect kindly asked Sir Lin for guidance!"
A human martial artist jumped onto the stage. He's not a random nobody. In fact, he had summed up the two-winged Heavenly Demon Tattoo; his strength could be considered decent.
There were many martial artists on the second floor who would condense the Heavenly Demon Tattoo and then lose a round. They then have to spend another period of time to condition it again, and repeat this process many times. But as long as they maintained their lives then failure was not much at all.
As the referee announced the start of the match, Zhou Tianyu's sword flashed toward Lin Ming's chest like a snake. His sword attack contained a hint of the Concept of Water. His sword energy was long, liquid, and could not be cut.
However, this was absolutely nothing to Lin Ming. As soon as the power of his spear was displayed, waves of quivering true essence erupted. Those endless waves of true essence shattered the sword energy, destroying it to zero.
The spear pierced, its tip like a bolt of lightning. It seemed to disappear into the void and instantly appeared between Zhou Tianyu's brows.
The chi!
The internal energy suddenly fused with it. Zhou Tianyu felt a cold chill between his eyebrows, and the feathers on his back started to stand up. At that moment, he felt as if Lin Ming's spear was about to cut off his head.
"I ... I give up ”
Zhou Tianyu secretly felt relieved, but he found that his back was soaked with sweat. At that moment, he almost thought that he would die.
"Fight well. ”
Lin Ming pulled the Purple Comet Spear, and the waves of infernal energy within Zhou Tianyu launched and entered Lin Ming's body. Although it wasn't much, it could still make Lin Ming's Heavenly Demon Tattoo a little more solid.
"Lin Ming, victory!" The referee announced loudly.
"A very powerful spear. Whether it was his spear strength or his inferior energy, he could freely use it with skill and ease. I wonder if Lin Ming is hiding strength again. ”
"Md. Lin Ming was indeed strong, but his opponents were too weak. Even if he wins beautifully, it doesn't mean much. If Lin Ming wanted to defeat Lan Xing. ”
Zhou Tianyu was not even at the same level as Huyan Luo. There were very few people who believed Lin Ming would win.
However, in a corner of the martial arena, a white-haired middle-aged man was deep in thought. In that split second, his feelings about space and time seemed to have mixed. “Is it an illusion? It seemed like just an ordinary attack from the boy, but if I had to deal with it, even I would find it hard to avoid it .. ”
Four consecutive wins, five consecutive wins, six consecutive wins …
Although none of Lin Ming's opponents were masters, every battle was easy to win. In all these rounds, Lin Ming's breathing didn't even add up fast. This secretly shocked the few people present.
“Eight games, eight wins. This is Young Hero Lin's fifth match today. Do you want to continue the sixth match? ”Ask the referee dressed in black.
In the Skysplit Tower, a martial artist would normally not fight more than three battles a day. The truth is that this is for the sake of caution. They wanted to avoid looking too arrogant and arrogant, thus attracting some masters to suppress them.
Like Lin Ming now, he could go through these past five matches like nothing
"Maybe. '' Lin Ming glanced at Lan Xing, thinking of how much time was left. He, like Lan Xing, would not underestimate his opponent. Lin Ming was looking forward to seeing what this Fey King Battle Body was all about
After Lin Ming stepped out of the stage, everyone's eyes were fixed on him. They wanted to see if he would leave or remain in the war arena.
Lin Ming was a newcomer, much newer than Lan Xing. Lan Xing had already been training on the second floor for an entire year. At this moment, facing this kind of opponent, it would not be a shame if Lin Ming avoided the battle.
However, Lin Ming only silently walked up to the chair and sat down. Some of these matches did not make him tired, he just sat down to adjust his mentality.
"He has sat down! Heh, a newborn calf is really not afraid of tigers! ”
"He just treats her the same. He was already aware that Lan Xing would challenge him, but he didn't care. Instead, he calmly welcomed Lan Xing's challenge. ”
"It's fun to watch!"
When masters fought, especially the two rising star talents, it often attracted many people. News of the potential battle spread, and more and more people crowded the arena. There were always people flowing through the entrance of the war arena. Soon, there were 4000 to 5000 people in the stands. Other than some martial artists who had gone into closed-door seclusion, most of the other martial artists had come. There were even some lower level martial artists who were mainly doing business on the second floor who also came, hoping to see some fun.
The entire arena of war was filled with people. As for the middle stage of the martial arena, there was actually no one fighting. They were all waiting for Lin Ming and Lan Xing to fight.
Time slowly passed. Lin Ming was like a monk as he sat in meditation, and Lan Xing was in no hurry either.
The crowd around the two began to shout loudly in their discussion.
In fact, Lan Xing did not even need an hour to recover his peak condition. Nevertheless, he remained in meditation without the desire to stand up. In this situation, a normal person would definitely become impatient and jump onto the stage for the waiting audience. But, Lan Xing completely ignored all of this. Since he said he would rest for two hours, he would rest for two hours.
Stability is surprising.
"It's time. ”Two full hours later, Lan Xing opened his eyes from a calm meditative state. His voice was calm like a calm lake.
"What a strong mentality!"
Some of the people in the audience could not help but shout to praise. People with this kind of disposition could maintain their peak battle conditions at any time. There are several external factors that can affect their state of mind.
“This guy is so scary. Not only was his strength heaven-defying, but he also had a calm personality. ”
Lan Xing looked at Lin Ming, the corner of his lips grinning, "Since you've been waiting here for me, it looks like you've already decided to go against me. Since that's the case, let's get on stage! "
Lan Xing's figure blurred and he appeared on the arena stage. Lin Ming followed, lightly falling onto the stage.
"Lin Ming, during my match with Huyan Luo, I bet with slaughter points. Do you dare to follow my gamble? ”Lan Xing denounces.
"How much do you want to bet?" Ask Lin Ming.
"Sama, two. If you can beat me, you will not only get the deduction points from stopping my winning streak, but you can also win two points deduction from betting. Of course, this all depends on whether you can win or not. ”
"Then let's do it!" Lin Ming readily agreed.
“Haha, great! It's great! Then I won't be polite! '' As Lan Xing spoke, he took out a longsword from his spatial ring. The blade began to hum in the wind.
This was the achievement of integrating the Concept of Wind into one's sword skill.
In terms of the Concept of Wind, Lan Xing's understanding far surpassed that of Lin Ming.
Lin Ming also took out the Purple Comet Spear. A calm yet unshakable aura suddenly emerged from him. He was like a towering mountain, unreachable and unreachable.
Chi chi chuan!
The two had not even fought yet but their auras had already collided with each other. Compared to Lin Ming's stable aura, Lan Xing's aura was like a flying arrow, both sharp and penetrating.
"God! You are absolutely amazing. Then I'll see how much power I can pull out! ”As Lan Xing spoke, his expression changed. His eyes shone like cold stars in the sky, a cold light emanating from them.
"Wind Sword!"
As Lan Xing finished speaking, the sword in his hand disappeared. His sword had fused in the wind. One can only see the wind, but not the sword.
At that moment, countless sword lights crept into the net that covered the sky, falling onto Lin Ming.
"Golden Roc Destroys the Void!"
Lin Ming instantly vanished. The tiles under his feet were sliced apart by that sword energy!
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