After 'victorious' Beiting Shuyun, Lin Hao did not stop and started the next fight.

The opponent is still a high-level saint, but his strength is much worse than that of Beiting Shuyun. So, just a few minutes into the opening game, Lin Hao knocked him out of the arena and won the victory.

"Sure enough, even if it is a cosmic stage, geniuses of level like Beiting Shujun are rare."

With a gentle whisper, Lin Hao felt thoughtful.

He continued to fight without stopping.

Three consecutive victories!

Five consecutive victories!

Ten consecutive victories!

Twenty consecutive victories!

...

Lin Hao sang triumphantly all the way, constantly winning, defeating a genius.

However, there is nothing beyond the sky, and there are people beyond the sky. Lin Hao finally failed to continue this winning streak. In the 28th battle, he encountered the most difficult guy in his life.

"Divine thoughts become soldiers!"

A glimmer of light flashed across his misty eyes. The next moment, his five fingers expanded. Lin Hao's opponent, the man from the feather tribe, whispered softly, condensed into a vanguard's divine thought, and immediately shot in a silent manner.

"Puff!"

Without any suspense under one blow, Lin Hao was seriously injured, and even if it weren't for the special protective device in the arena, he would have died directly.

"Do you find it incredible?"

Looking at Lin Hao, who had retreated from the arena and fell into silence, Chi Tong spoke and asked directly.

"I didn't expect it."

When he answered, Lin Hao was sincere and there was no falsehood.

"Do you know why you are only a small level different from him, but your strength is so much different?" The man from the Feather Clan was a top saint before. But even so, Lin Hao was killed instantly by one blow, which still made him unacceptable. After all, he had been smooth sailing to the present, and suddenly he couldn't even take the attack from someone with a very small level difference, and I'm afraid no one can accept it.

"First, he is a genius, and a super genius. I just read the information about the arena. He is the youngest son of the current leader of the feather tribe, and he is born with a talent that ordinary people cannot match. Second, his origin is also under the notice of the universe consciousness. The universe where he is located has been erased by the Lord of the Universe. Moreover, the Lord of the Universe who took action to erase the consciousness of the Universe is the ancestor of their clan; Third, resources, his ancestor has entered the divine realm. Although he rarely comes back, he will send some things that belong to the divine realm from time to time, and these things are likely to be coveted by the strongest Heavenly Lord."

Listing three points, Chi Tong said patiently.

He had to make Lin Hao clearly realize what position he was now. He could neither be too proud, and thought that even if he was placed in the entire divine realm, he could not completely depress him, and he thought that he could not compare with the top geniuses of those big races.

"It's not surprising that failure is the one who lost to him, the one who grew up in your universe."

"I see."

After a while of silence, Lin Hao focused his attention.

The meaning of red copper is very obvious. The simplest explanation is: look forward and your path has just begun to get on the right track.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Hao suppressed all the negative emotions in his heart and found a place near the arena to absorb and digest all the battles today.

This process, plus rest, took Lin Hao three days.

When he came out of the retreat room and reappeared in the arena, he unexpectedly discovered that a battle between Beiting Shujun was about to begin. Moreover, what he unexpectedly unexpected was that like her opponent, she was also the strength of a top saint.

"It actually broke through?"

Lin Hao was full of surprise and couldn't believe it.

Although he recognized Beiting Shuyun's strength very much, he never thought that after only three days of separation, she actually broke through and changed from a high-level saint to a top-level saint.

Without any hesitation, Lin Hao spent fifty universe coins to buy an entrance ticket and entered the viewing stage of the corresponding arena.

Three days later, Lin Hao met Beiting Shuyun again. Although he was not face to face, he could feel that she was much better than three days ago.

The facts are indeed as Lin Hao felt, and even a little beyond Lin Hao's imagination. Because Beiting Shuyun's strength can almost be described as perverted. Although it cannot be compared with the people of the feather tribe I met not long ago, it is beyond many old-fashioned top saints, such as Jue Wushuang who fought with her, from the beginning to the full of confidence. In the end, he was bombarded out of the arena with a shocked face and was completely defeated!

"I didn't expect that you would be so strong after only three days."

Lin Hao whispered softly, his face remained silent, but his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

Compared to the original universe, this place is really wonderful. Countless geniuses are like carp crossing the river, striving forward bravely. There is never the strongest, and there is never a time to slack off. Everyone, whether they are ahead or behind, are crazy, doing their best to make themselves stronger and defeat more geniuses.

“This is the best place.”

With a low moan, Lin Hao smiled at the corner of his mouth.

That's right, this is the best place and the best place to practice.

Returning to the hall, Lin Hao entered the venue again.

However, I don’t know if it was his luck or his points accumulated to a certain level, the opponents arranged in the arena were all powerful characters. When he entered the field again, Lin Hao met a powerful character in the first game.

He was a member of the Fire Flame tribe covered with flames. He was at the top level of the saint. He was extremely powerful. If he didn't take action, he would do it. Once he took action, the rolling flames would be like thunder above the sky, extremely violent.

"Big Flame Dragon!"

Waving his hands, the flames swelled, and the Fire Flame tribe roared, and immediately, a huge fire dragon extended from behind and rushed towards Lin Hao with its teeth and claws.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

After flying and retreating continuously, Lin Hao did not resist. After agilely dodged the ferocious fire dragon, he took out the Red Flame Sword and waved his hand and shot out countless fire rain meteors.

"Thousands of flames and heavy rain!"

Swallowing!

When the fire rose and approached the air, it all fell, like a rainstorm that hit the Fire Flame tribe, and it all hit the Fire Flame tribe. However, it seemed that it was because of the same power. Although this attack was dense and violent, it did not actually cause the Fire Flame tribe to suffer much damage. Of course, this was just relative to the real power of the Thousand Flames Rain.

"It's really amazing."

With a light praise, Lin Hao looked at the safe and sound members of the Huoyan tribe, his eyes slightly condensed.

Of course, although he was a little serious, he did not switch to a stronger combat method.

The reason is very simple: after finally meeting this pair of geniuses who have thoroughly studied the power of flames, how could he waste it in vain?

The blood of the ancient phoenix was burning, and Lin Hao used all the fire power to fight against the Fire Flame clan. Even though he was at a disadvantage most of the time, even in some cases, he would not give up if he was injured.

So, the battle lasted for five hours.

Lin Hao and the Huoyan tribe all fell into unpredictable fatigue.

"You're so crazy."

Looking at Lin Hao with gasp and gasping, the Huoyan tribe suddenly spoke.

"Just just to train your other powers, you actually suppress your other powers in an all-round way and fight with me to this level." He said hatefully, and the Fire Flame tribe was quite gritting his teeth.

"Since you want to understand the power of flames so much, then let me teach you another move."

Standing up straight, the Huoyan tribe's eyes condensed, and the originally decadent aura rose again.

However, Lin Hao, who was solemn, did not wait for the attack from the Huoyan tribe, because the last move that guy taught Lin Hao was to be a hero who knew the times.

“…”

With a dark face, Lin Hao looked at the figure of the Huoyan tribe evacuating the arena, laughing and crying.

"But no matter what, after this battle, my understanding of the power of flames was more than 30% stronger than before." A smile flashed across the corner of my mouth, and Lin Hao left the arena with scars and the points coin he won, opened a training room to digest the gains of this battle and completely consolidate it.

Two days later, Lin Hao's understanding of the power of flames deepened a little. The eight styles of the Eight Destruction of the Eight Desolation were proficient in mastering the first four styles and could barely perform the fifth style: Gathering Flame Explosion.

Without stopping, Lin Hao's understanding of the power of flame became deeper and he stepped into the arena again to start a new fight.

As mentioned before, Lin Hao, who did not know whether the luck would be worse or the points would be accumulated to a certain extent, would be able to increase the opponents in the arena of the arena again. Lin Hao, who stepped into the arena of the arena again, obviously realized that compared with the first twenty games, the current battles, both the scene and the opponent, were completely different from the same level.

So, with both victories and losses, Lin Hao walked forward all the way and finally seized the opportunity to break through on the tenth day of entering the arena again.

"Broken Golden Sword, heavy rain in the stars!"

boom!

Boom boom boom boom!

One star appeared in the void, and the next moment, there were countless phantoms. The huge stars, one by one, were densely covered with the main sky. Then, they fell one by one, like a heavy rain, and were extremely violently rushing downward.

This is the inspiration that Lin Hao got from the fourth style of the Eight Desolation of the Thousand Flames and Heavy Rain, but at this moment it became an opportunity for him to break from a high-level saint to a top-level saint.

"boom!"

The ferocious sword energy finally hit the barrier that automatically rose in the arena. The guy who was fighting with Lin Hao left the arena with lingering fear. At this time, Lin Hao, who had cleared all the veins in his body, finally crossed the obstacle between the high-level saints and the top-level saints, and officially became the top-level saint who was only one step away from the Holy Spirit.

It took ten days to consolidate the realm, and then Lin Hao stepped into the arena again. With a sweeping attitude, he accumulated 100 points on the first floor of the arena, and obtained the qualification to step into the second floor.
Chapter completed!