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Chapter 185: Animal Skin Boy Song Kui

After a heavy rain last night, Qinggu Town is exceptionally sunny today.

In the huge martial arts arena, the sunshine brought a somewhat fiery atmosphere.

The battle on the nine arenas continued. Lin Qi enjoyed the warm light while observing the battle between the participants.

Lin Qi looked particularly seriously at some warriors who performed particularly well or had overwhelming postures.

Due to his lack of fighting experience before, Xu Fa'an deliberately opened the long-dusted fighting academy to practice with himself to enhance this part of his abilities.

But in just two days, Lin Qi could clearly see how much progress he had made, but it was still limited.

I plan to practice the fighting skills, Bone Spirit Thorns, Sun Heart Technique, etc. I have learned in the ring battle above the selection meeting.

As a result, the first two battles were beyond Lin Qi's expectations.

When facing Li Zhen in the first game, this guy's strength was too low. For Lin Qi, there was no pressure at all and he simply defeated him directly.

There are very few areas where Lin Qi can make progress.

In the second scene when facing Yu Qing, one of the jade flutes brought great trouble to Lin Qi, but Yu Qing is a warrior with special methods.

I was able to defeat him only with a burst of energy.

Lin Qi also paid more attention to this type of warrior.

But it didn’t bring much reference value to what I had learned before.

At this time, Lin Qi only hoped that his next opponent could have a real fight with him.

As time went by, Yang Xueyue, Shi Po, Sun Tongjing and Pan Dongchun appeared one after another.

As far as she knows, Yang Xueyue has been a student under three martial arts masters at Qinggu Martial Arts Field.

The Ice Spirit Sword Technique learned by Cao Zhenfen was the same method used by his previous opponent.

Even in the hot weather, the warrior was defeated with a few ice shards in his hair.

But this time, Yang Xueyue was holding a cherry red spear, and used the same move as Sun Tongjing, but the effect was completely opposite.

As the gun barrel was waved, the whole body was surrounded by a faint cyan aura, with a cold meaning.

The opponent was unable to break through Yang Xueyue's defense and could only regretfully lose.

The same goes for Sun Tongjing, who always defeated his opponents in a crushing manner.

Pan Dongchun's opponent, after witnessing the whole process of the muscular man's murder, saw Pan Dongchun's mocking smile, and his legs trembled.

After fighting Pan Dongchun a few times, he quickly retreated seven or eight meters and opened his mouth to admit defeat.

After receiving a cowardly comment from Pan Dongchun, he left the martial arts arena with regret.

But Shi Po still carried out his previous style, with domineering sword skills, and once again cut off the opponent's long stick, he also won the victory.

The four of them entered the third selection of the conference without any suspense.

Among them, Yang Xueyue was the first to receive cheers, followed by Shi Po, and Sun Tongjing followed closely.

As for Pan Dongchun, apart from a few casual criticisms from the watching townspeople, there was no cheering.

Just after the four people finished the battle, the second selection gradually came to an end.

After almost an hour, Lin Qi's face returned to normal, with a red face, and he did not feel any pain while waving his arms.

Under the influence of sunlight and Peiyuan Dan, the horrific wounds on his arms disappeared. Except for the absence of hair, everything was normal.

The new-born skin was like a newborn baby, which made Lin Qi's eyes look even more joyful.

Although scars are the mark of a man, Lin Qi doesn't take them seriously.

It is best not to leave scars if possible. The most important point is that they look uncomfortable and affect your beauty!

If it were any other ordinary warrior who suffered such an injury, it would be impossible for no scars to be left at all.

As for Lin Qi's recovery effect, its self-healing function plays a huge role in it.



As the third round of selection began, the thick-lipped military attache had already grasped the battle list. At this time, there were only seventy-two warriors left on the list.

Compared with the original 288, the number has been reduced by 75%.

Whether it was intentional or luck, in all the previous battles, none of the popular candidates in Qinggu Town met together, including Yang Xueyue, Sun Tongjing, Pan Dongchun and Shi Po.

The thick-lipped military attaché read out some numbers in a loud voice according to the order of battle.

When he read the number one hundred and thirty-nine, Lin Qi moved his arms, stood up, and walked towards the T-shaped arena.

T-shaped arena.

Lin Qi's opponent was a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed very differently from the warriors in Qing Ancient Town.

The upper body is wrapped in black and red animal skin, the muscles of both arms are slightly bulging, and the whole body is covered with bronze skin.

His long flowing hair was randomly tied up with a piece of cloth, he had a pair of triangular eyes, a deep-set nose with dark lines and black spots, and he held two half-meter-long short axes in his hands.

The whole person seemed to be exuding a fierce aura, which gave Lin Qi the feeling that this guy was not a good person.

But when this young man spoke, a simple and honest smile appeared on his face, and he said:

"Lin Qi, I know you! My name is Song Kui, and I appreciate men like you the most! I despise elegant people like Yu Qing the most!"

Lin Qi was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to say.

Then what?

What message does he want to convey to himself?

Lin Qi took a breath and chuckled: "You may not believe it, but head-on confrontation is my favorite way of fighting!"

Since the two sides are going to decide the outcome in the arena, their momentum cannot be weakened at all.

After Song Kui heard this, the two short axes hit each other hard, making a long roar that echoed on the T-shaped ring.

He put away his smile and stared closely at Lin Qi's figure, with a kind of wildness in his eyes, saying: "This is the best! I can't wait..."

Song Kui watched the battle between Yu Qing and Lin Qi, and he was willing to encounter such a crazy opponent.

Lin Qi smiled sarcastically and immediately assumed a fighting stance, ready to guard against Song Kui's sudden attack.

Lin Qi was not very impressed by Song Kui's battles. He only remembered that he liked to fight to the end without giving his opponent a chance to breathe.

Against this kind of opponent, the fighting skills Lin Qi had learned before came in handy.

Lin Qi's outstanding performance has attracted the attention of some townspeople. Even in the martial arts arena to the west, some family forces are also discussing this battle:

"This animal skin boy looks different from the one dressed in Qing Guzhen. Do you know his origin?"

"Before, I also collected a lot of information about the participants. I do know the origin of the animal skin boy!"

"Song Kui or Lin Qi, who is stronger or weaker?"

"Then I can't say for sure. Song Kui came from a village near the Duanshaya Mountains. He was a hunter and made a living by hunting in the mountains.

It's just that his strength is much greater than that of ordinary warriors, and there is no one to teach him specifically. He only relied on his reckless energy to reach this point."

"You mean, Lin Qi has a greater chance of winning?"
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