The cheers resounded throughout Zhongjiang City, and even Mrs. Wen and others couldn't help but sigh, how many years has it been since the hunting meeting was so lively.
Recalling that back then, even if I won the championship in the hunting competition, there would not be such applause. Looking at these few people in front of me, they are still children and have already been recognized. The world in a few decades will belong to this group of young people.
"Looks like he's really old!"
Mrs. Wen whispered, with a rare smile on her face.
Seeing countless people giving him a thumbs up, Tang Feng turned away and said: "The next step is up to you. Xiao An is already in a coma, but I don't have the strength to fight anymore. I think your strength is not the only one."
Click it!”
The words were almost inaudible in the end, but of course Lin Yutian heard them clearly, and even Zhu Xue and Jianlong on the side didn't hear them.
He let go of the hand on Lin Yutian's shoulder, turned around and staggered towards the edge of the ring, waving his arms weakly, and a weak voice came slowly.
"I hope my final opponent will be you, because I really want to fight you. You are very strong, I can feel it!"
Lin Yutian was stunned, what did Tang Feng mean? Now anyone with a discerning eye can see that Tang Feng is fully capable of defeating an ordinary eighth-level mystic. Although Lin Yutian's performance is not weak, compared with Tang Feng, it is still
Some distance.
"Did Tang Feng see something?" Lin Yutian was puzzled. Although he knew that Tang Feng valued him, he didn't value him so much!
And what Tang Feng said about the final opponent? Does Tang Feng believe that he can stand to the end? You must know that there are even eighth-level mystics in the seed team of the Mercenary Hall, even the eighth-level mystics who have just dabbled.
And by ordinary opponents.
The seed team that has been fully cultivated by the Mercenary Hall is the best in terms of mystical skills and teaching, and the eighth-level mystical practitioners can perform ninth-level mystical skills. For ordinary people, the ninth-level mystical skills are out of reach, but
For a big force like the Mercenary Hall, this is very common.
Facing such an opponent, does Tang Feng still believe that he can stand till the end?
Could it be that Tang Feng still has some backup plans?
He shook his head to put away the thoughts in his head and looked around. Xiao An was unconscious and was carried down for treatment. Tang Feng had no strength to fight anymore due to excessive consumption of Xuan Qi. Only Lin Yutian and others were left on the ring.
There are six people.
I originally thought that after Tang Feng defeated Xiao An, he could add another hand, but I didn't expect that at the last moment, Tang Feng would use all his mysterious energy to express his respect for Xiao An.
Lin Yutian understood that if Tang Feng had retained some profound energy just now, Xiao An would have been defeated by Tang Feng, but he would not have been so seriously injured and fell into coma.
Xiao An used all his profound energy to resist Tang Feng's attack, and he was seriously injured and fell into coma, so he said he had lost before he fell into coma. On the other hand, Tang Feng now had difficulty even walking, but he was not unconscious, so just now
Tang Feng can be regarded as the winner in the fight.
"This is trouble!" Lin Yutian murmured in his heart, his eyes resting on the three Pu Chong people not far away from the arena.
After seeing Xiao An's strength, Lin Yutian didn't think he had the strength to threaten Pu Chong. Both of them were in the top ten of the Seven Mysterious Talents list. Although Xiao An was not ranked on the Seven Mysterious Talents list, his strength was enough to compete with the Seven Mysterious Talents.
The top ten on the list of mystical talents are evenly matched, and I laughed secretly in my heart. Fortunately, I was still confident that I would be able to defeat a person of Cang Hao's level after becoming a seventh-level mystic.
In fact, Lin Yutian didn't know that Xiao An had won the top spot on the Seven Mysterious Talents list a few days ago.
third!
One place higher than Jianlong, he is definitely among the top three among the young people known on Xuanling Continent. Although he is only third, you must know that the first and second place on the Seven Mysterious Talents list are already over half-year-old.
Hundreds of people.
However, when encountering Tang Feng who had great opportunities, it was not a shame to be defeated by growth-type mystical skills. He could even be proud that he could withstand the growth-type mystical skills performed by a mystic at the same level with his own profound energy alone.
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This is why the audience present applauded Xiao An.
"Whether you can defeat this Pu Chong or not, at least you have to fight with all your strength. Not only do you have your own pride, but I, Qimulin, also have it!" Lin Yutian was determined in his heart. Since the last change, he would regard himself as Lin Yutian at all times.
, and at this moment, that last name is restored again.
"Originally, I thought I understood responsibility and always thought of myself as Lin Yutian or Lin Yucai. But this is not responsibility, it is escape. If I thought of myself as Lin Yutian, then I would not have any ability to bring Zhu Xue in that day.
All this is due to my unwillingness to give up the word "Hatake" from the bottom of my heart."
"Since I can't do it, then I won't change anything. I am who I am, Qimulin, the genius Qimulin."
In a short period of time, Qi Mulin's heart changed again, and his eyes that were originally deliberately approachable also changed. They were very similar to the looks in Xiao An and Tang Feng's final fight. No, no, they were exactly the same.
Looking back, looking at Tang Feng who was gradually disappearing from sight, Qi Mulin suddenly chuckled and said in a voice that only he could hear: "I also think the final opponent will be you."
"It's time for us to get started! I'm sorry to trouble you two. If you delay for a while, I'll come and help you!" Qimu Lintou said to Jianlong and Zhu Xue without knowing anything, and then went directly to Puchong.
Without any vigilance or protection, Qimulin headed directly towards Puchong.
When Tang Feng and Xiao An disappeared from sight, everyone in the square once again turned their attention back to Arena No. 50. As for the other arenas, not many people paid attention.
"I know you and I are thinking the same thing, to deal with the opponent without getting hurt as much as possible. Now I think the same way. I'm sorry, I won't hold back this time!" Qimu Lin was two feet away from Puchong.
Stop, said.
Wu Fei and ** slowly retreated, facing their respective opponents, their eyes even more solemn than at the beginning.
The battle between Tang Feng and Xiao An just now also shocked the other people. After the shock, they all experienced changes to varying degrees. Perhaps, at this time, the six people on the 50th stage are in their strongest condition.
"Xuan Shui·Tiger of Broken Water."
"Xuan Lei Ben Lei."
Two mysterious skills were launched at the same time. Before the attack could land on Pu Chong, Qi Mulin rushed after him with a long thin-edged knife in his hand.
"This Pu Chong has already used a lot of mystical skills, and he probably doesn't have much mystical energy to call upon. In order to resist these two mystical skills, he must have consumed his mystical energy. He has two attributes, fire and earth, which are just mixed with my water."
Lei Xiangke, the consumption of profound energy is definitely higher than mine..."
Qimulin did not rush forward blindly. He recalled in his mind all the details of his fight with Pu Chong up to now, and calculated the pros and cons of the two.
Seeing the two kinds of mystical skills that are complementary to each other used by Qimulin, Pu Chong's expression changed and he felt bitter in his heart. His own mystical skills were not weak, but they were restrained by Qimulin and could not exert their maximum power. This made Pu Chong
Chong complained endlessly, and even worse, the two mysterious energies of Hatake Wood Forest could be used together.
Pu Chong didn't have the heart to think about these things. He also knew that he didn't have much profound energy, but facing Qimulin's mysterious skills, he couldn't resist with his physical body!
"Xuanhuo Qilin's body."
"Xuantu·Aggravated Fist."
Applying the two most powerful close-up mysterious skills he knew to himself, Pu Chong's mysterious energy was completely consumed, and his face couldn't help but turn pale. He suppressed the dizziness in his head and gathered up a lot of blood.
Bang!
The water tiger exploded with one punch, and the fire on Puchong's body suddenly surged. Knowing that Qimulin could control the water from a distance, Puchong naturally took precautions.
The appearance of these four thunder dragons did not panic Puchong. Fists, legs, arms, elbows, any part of Puchong's body became his powerful weapon.
"Blow it up for me!"
Pu Chong shouted loudly and blasted the last thunder dragon with one punch. The soil on his fists and arms cracked and fell, turning into bits of mysterious energy and dissipating. The fire on his body also became extremely dim, as if it could be extinguished at any time.