"Is this guy... really a human?" Xue Linglong looked at Luo Tian and couldn't help but start to tremble.
Ever since I was able to practice, Xue Linglong’s Taoist heart has been like ten thousand years of ice, unshakable.
But today, she found that her mind was unstable.
This guy in front of me is so terrifying!
Facing him, there is absolutely no chance of winning.
On the other side, Luo Tian continued to take action, slapping and counting down: "Fifteen, fourteen, thirteen..."
"Huh? What is he counting?" Everyone was a little confused.
"Ten, nine, eight, seven...huh?"
When Luo Tian continued to photograph people, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.
Because his soul power covered the entire battlefield, he knew that there were only seven people left in the Tianshuang Martial Arts, including himself.
If you shoot the person in front of you away, then you will be number six.
That would be troublesome.
And watching Luo Tian stop his slap in mid-air, the young man's face turned pale and his heart was beating wildly.
Sometimes, being beaten is not scary, but waiting to be beaten is scary.
"Brother Luo Tian, don't fight, can I surrender?" As he said that, he took out the token and was about to crush it into pieces and admit defeat.
But when Luo Tian saw this, he immediately roared: "Stop! If you dare to admit defeat, I will beat you to death. Do you believe it?"
"ah?"
The young man trembled in fright, and the token in his hand fell to the ground.
What the hell?
Even if you admit defeat?
Do we have to be next to each other?
The young man almost cried.
And Luo Tian looked at him, holding his chin with his hand and said: "You have to do the whole thing when it comes to acting. It's not good to just admit defeat like this... Come on, hit me!"
"ah?"
The young man looked at Luo Tian with a confused expression.
Hit him?
The guy in front punched Luo Tian and was knocked unconscious to death.
The scene was still vivid in his mind, how could he dare to fight?
"Should I fight? If not, I'll beat him to death, do you believe it or not?" Luo Tian threatened again.
"I..." The young man raised his hand, but never dared to do it.
Luo Tian got tired of looking and suddenly turned around and saw Xue Linglong.
"If he doesn't fight, you can fight him! Come on, use your strongest move to attack me." Luo Tian said.
"Huh?" Xue Linglong was also confused.
What's wrong with this guy?
You just slapped someone aggressively, and now you let yourself hit him?
Are you kidding yourself?
"Okay, as you wish!"
The exquisite snow floats up.
"I'm going to use the strongest moves to attack him. Even if I can't defeat him, I will still hurt him!" Xue Linglong said, clasping her palms together.
"Three thousand miles of ice!" With a sweet shout, a world of ice and snow condensed above the exquisite snow.
"Seal it to me!"
The next moment, endless cold air hit, instantly covering Luo Tian.
Click, click...
As he watched, ice began to form around Luo Tian's body.
However, Luo Tian, three feet in front of him, remained unmoved.
The cold air collapsed automatically when it was about to approach Luo Tian's body.
"Uh...is this your strongest move?" Luo Tian raised his head and looked at Xue Linglong.
And Xue Linglong was also confused.
Although she knew that she was no match for the other party.
But he never expected that his moves would be completely ineffective against the opponent.
This was the first time in her life that she had encountered such a situation.
Especially when asked by Luo Tian, she felt extremely humiliated.
Suddenly, a feeling of grievance came to my heart, my eyes were red, and tears kept rolling in my eyes.
"Huh? Why are you crying?" Luo Tian looked confused when he saw this.
And at this time...
"Help……"
The young man's voice came from beside him.
Luo Tian turned around and looked, suddenly startled.
He saw the young man standing not far from him.
However, he did not have Luo Tian's strength. Under Xue Linglong's three thousand miles of ice attack, most of his body was frozen.
Moreover, his face turned purple and his lips trembled.
It seemed as if he was about to die at any moment.
"not good!"
Luo Tian was shocked when he saw this.
If this guy froze to death, wouldn't it mean that he was sixth?
The sixth prize is not what I want!
Thinking of this, Luo Tian immediately took out his token, crushed it into pieces, and shouted: "Ah! It's so cold, I give up."
Bang!
The token shattered, and a ray of light enveloped Luo Tian.
The next moment, he was teleported out of the battlefield.
"Um?"
This sudden change made Xue Linglong confused.
What's going on?
I was desperate just now, but the other party just admitted defeat?
"Could it be that he saw me crying, so he softened his heart and chose to admit defeat?"
Xue Linglong thought to herself.
"But, the leader of Tianshuang Martial Arts is within easy reach, how could he give up?"
"If it were in previous years, maybe it would be understandable! But this year, the leader's reward is the "Batian Body Refining Technique". He is actually willing to give up such a top-level body refining technique?"
"Furthermore, my coldness obviously didn't hurt him at all, but he deliberately said something about how terrible the coldness was before he gave in! This was obviously to take care of my face."
"I originally thought that he was a bloodthirsty and cruel person, but he turned out to be such a gentle person at heart?"
"Master also said that all men in the world are selfish. I thought so too, but Luo Tian..."
Thinking of this, Xue Linglong's face couldn't help but blush.
But after a moment, she shook her head and said: "No, you can't think like that! Maybe he is just worried about offending us for bullying the Snow Palace? Yes, that must be the case!"
Although she knew in her heart that this was unlikely, Xue Linglong still forced herself to think so.
Because she can't be tempted by men!
On the other side, above the stands.
After everyone witnessed the scene just now, they were all dumbfounded.
What's going on?
Obviously everyone thought that the leader was none other than Luo Tian.
In the end, he gave up?
What's going on in this guy's head?
But no matter what, Luo Tian has already quit.
Everyone had no choice but to focus on the battlefield again.
However, the atmosphere on the battlefield at this moment is strange.
The young man accidentally injured by the cold was quickly eliminated.
Now, there are only five people left on the battlefield, and each person has a light curtain specially displayed.
Among them, Xue Linglong stood in the valley, her hands constantly pinching the skirt of her clothes, as if she was engaged in some kind of psychological struggle.
Lin Zhaoran buried himself in the soil with only two nostrils exposed and pretended to be dead.
In the easternmost part of the battlefield, Han Wenzhou kept running around, trying to find someone to duel with, but found nothing.
"Hmm? What's going on here at Tianshuang Martial Art? Why haven't I seen anyone since I came in?" Han Wenzhou was thinking as he ran around.
From the other direction, Bai Tianyu also looked puzzled.
"It's so strange, where have all the people gone?" he murmured to himself.
As for the last light curtain, it was a young man lying in a bush, with his hands clasped together, praying silently.
"Stay there! Stay there! I can hide for a while, but I will squeeze into the top 100 no matter what!"