Chapter 152: Its embarrassing to be able to dig out three rooms and one living room
"This kid..."
Everyone watching the battle was extremely surprised. There was a huge gap in realm. Seeing that Long Aotian was about to be defeated, he actually used his own will to inspire powerful power.
Looking at Lin Qixing again, he was suppressed in every aspect.
He does not have the faith of Long Aotian to risk his life to fight.
However, Lin Cheng had some confidence when he dared to do this.
Since the last time he killed Nuhaji, Lin Cheng has realized that he is far stronger than he thought, but he just hasn't shown it yet.
I just took this opportunity to push myself to my limit.
Although Lin Qixing is not weak.
But in the golden elixir realm, it is actually an average level. It is difficult to deal with ordinary eighth-level golden elixirs. Facing a pervert like Lin Cheng, it is naturally very difficult.
What's more, he was overwhelmed by Lin Cheng's momentum and had already lost his order.
In the face of Lin Cheng's quick attack, Lin Qixing couldn't get any favors and was knocked off the ring.
"Damn it!" Lin Qixing was furious. He couldn't imagine that the person who lost between the seventh-grade golden elixir and the second-grade golden elixir was actually himself.
"I accept." Lin Cheng was panting, looking like he had spent a lot of energy, and looked like his body was empty. This was not an act. Lin Cheng was fighting seriously, and he did not use the Thirteen Swords of Divine Will.
Now, the pressure has indeed increased a lot.
"We won. This kid actually won. The second-grade golden elixir is better than the seventh-grade golden elixir!"
"I see that this Long Aotian is much weaker in strength. I thought he had absolutely no chance. Who would have thought that he would rely on his strong will to win the battle? It's like I have no control over my fate. Watching him fight makes my blood boil.
Got it!"
"It's good to be able to achieve this step, but it's a pity that the monks behind him are stronger. Even though Long Aotian has a strong will, his strength is still weak!"
Everyone was talking a lot. While they admired Lin Cheng, they were not very optimistic about him. How could he fight with the people behind him because his strength was five or six small realms behind.
Not to mention that some people have profound knowledge and may only be at the seventh level of Jindan, but they may not be able to exert the strength of the ninth level.
at the same time.
Ten arenas compete on the same stage, and cheers can be heard from time to time. Some people win and some fail. The monks who can reach this point are not ordinary people. It really allows everyone to see many rich fighting methods, and they feel that they have benefited a lot.
Twenty people fight on the same stage.
The losers left sadly, while the winners took advantage of the elixir provided by Zhenbiancheng to quickly regulate their breathing.
More than three hundred people had to go through more than a dozen competitions. By the time the last one was over, the previous group of monks had almost recovered, and they began a new round of challenges.
"I control my own life!"
"I control my own life!"
"I wonder, there is something wrong with this guy. Is this cheating? Why is it that every time I shout that my fate is up to me, it is like being injected with chicken blood, and I can always turn defeat into victory. Is it some kind of unknown secret method?
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"There are some powerful monks in every region, but only Long Aotian is the most awesome. He said, "I can't help but take my fate, and he managed to break out of the siege!"
It's a pity that they don't understand what cheating is.
Otherwise, I will definitely call you cheating.
But Lin Cheng would only say that it is common sense for Long Aotian to cheat. Can he still be called Long Aotian without cheating?
Beat it on the first day.
Soon there were only forty people left, and everyone else was eliminated.
It's getting late, and all that's left is to fight tomorrow.
Lin Cheng also took off his disguise and returned to the inn.
Ning Jiuchuan had been waiting here for a long time. He patted Lin Cheng's shoulder carelessly and said with a smile: "You're going to make me laugh to death! Just win if you win. If you insist on shouting, I can't control my fate. Outside,
Those monks thought this was a special condition for you to activate your secret technique."
Lin Cheng touched his nose.
If it were people of later generations who heard this, they would probably be so embarrassed that they could dig out three rooms and one living room, and the routine would have been worn out long ago.
"She's already so strong." Xia Hua looked at Lin Cheng in disbelief.
His growth is really too fast.
In the past, everyone would have thought that Lin Cheng had surpassed them, but now they feel like they cannot catch up.
Gentle is also full of surprise.
She and Xia Hua both watched Lin Cheng grow up together.
In just a few months, this guy has become so perverted.
Her eyes were fixed on Ning Jiuchuan.
How many good things does this ill-minded young master have? It makes me want to be her disciple.
Ahem...
Just thinking about it, let Master know, it would be weird if he didn't break his legs.
Xiaodouzi didn't think much about it, but she felt that her uncle was so awesome. Knowing that Long Aotian was Lin Cheng, and defeating many powerful monks with great power, she was filled with pride.
Jianhe Tu is quite common.
After all, in her understanding, Lin Cheng has always been very strong, and now he has only revealed the tip of the iceberg, unlike others who think that Lin Cheng has cultivated to this level step by step.
"Tomorrow's opponent will be very troublesome. The monks who have made it this far are not ordinary people." She also reminded Lin Cheng specifically.
In her opinion, since Lin Cheng wanted to hide his strength, it was somewhat risky to win with such an attitude of first being defeated and then launching a counterattack.
"I understand, just take it one step at a time." Lin Cheng doesn't necessarily have to win. This kind of battle itself will be of great help to him.
I can turn the skills I used to fight automatically into my own abilities bit by bit, especially in these extreme battles, the improvement is even more impressive.
Although his level of strength remains unchanged, he has a deeper understanding of combat.
Inside Taixuanmen.
Wang Xian didn't go to watch the battle at all. In fact, many powerful disciples from the Eight Immortal Sects didn't go. They were very arrogant and thought that only people from the Eight Immortal Sects could be enemies with him. They were just casual cultivators and it was no big deal.
You need resources but not resources, you need skills but not skills, you need magic weapons but not magic weapons, if you can usually defeat the enemy by one or two levels, it is a very outstanding thing.
How could he be a genius disciple from the Eight Great Immortal Sects? Against these casual cultivators, it would be easy for him to reach five or six levels to kill the enemy.
This is the confidence of the Eight Immortal Sects.
Wang Xian felt bored and asked casually: "Is there anything interesting about today's competition?"
"Everyone's performance is average, but there is a monk named Long Aotian. He is very interesting. He can always defeat the strong with the weak. Especially his sentence "I have no control over my destiny" has almost become a famous brainwashing sentence. Many monks know it.
If it's okay, just yell."
Wang Xian sneered and said: "The sensationalism is just due to the rules of the arena. The opponent needs to control not to kill people. In a real life and death fight, it pays attention to deadly moves. How will it give you a chance to come back?"
"What the young sect leader said is absolutely true, not to mention that these casual cultivators don't have any weapons or magic weapons at their disposal. In order to be fair, the rules of the arena prohibit the use of magic weapons. This gave him a chance."
The enemy's level is already high, and if magic weapons are included, the chance of Long Aotian's comeback is almost zero.