Jin Sheng was completely opposite to the calmness he had just now. The pressure from the two mysterious skills made Jin Sheng's body tremble slightly.
"How is this kid? How could he have such a pure dragon bloodline?"
However, Jin Sheng had no time to think about this problem at this time, because the side of Qi Mulin where Lei Long left was moving side by side with the water dragon and approaching Jin Sheng.
Jin Sheng sweated coldly on his head, and the blood of the mysterious monsters was the most feared of this divine beast's bloodline. Moreover, Jin Sheng was the person with the richest bloodline of the mysterious monsters in the Beast Golden Clan for nearly a hundred years. He could be at the level five mysterious person.
Using talented skills, the bloodline of the mysterious monster in the body is even stronger.
"Don't come over, I'll give in."
Seeing that the two dragons were less than one meter away from him, Jin Sheng couldn't help but retreat, and yelled hysterically.
Qi Mulin chuckled, and when his heart moved, Lei Long turned around and returned to Qi Mulin. With Qi Mulin's one-handed move, the water dragon also turned around.
The two dragons floated in front of Qi Mulin, and their ferocious dragon eyes showed a look of grievance and reluctance, as if they had their own wisdom. Qi Mulin comforted the two dragons, then put their arms into the dragon's belly and took out the drop of semen and blood.
Then, the two dragons whimpered and slowly drifted away.
"Lin Yu won!"
At this time, the referee also came back from the shock, looked at Qi Mulin carefully before announcing loudly.
Qi Mulin, who had retrieved two drops of essence and blood, gradually returned to rosy, and then turned around and left the arena.
It is already the limit of Qimulin. If Qimulin is asked to create such a dragon, it will be impossible.
"It's already the limit. I don't know what level of my strength has to be reached before I can use the third dragon!"
The audience burst into cheers. Although most of these people could not feel the pressure of the mysterious skill, these people understood that Qi Mulin only used two mysterious skills and made his opponent admit defeat.
Although there are no gorgeous fights or tragic collisions, such a battle also feasts the audience.
Above the tall building.
Mrs. Wen smiled bitterly and shook her head. Although she didn't understand why Qi Mulin had such a method, Mrs. Wen, who knew Qi Mulin's identity, did not feel incredible. All this happened to the future head of the Eight Major Family, and it didn't seem too outrageous.
But the rest of the people didn't think so, they just talked in a low voice. It was just a seventh-level mysterious person. His drop of essence and blood could make the mysterious skill mutate so much. All this was incredible.
"San brother, what do you think?" The strong man from the Eight Great Family turned his head and asked the other person.
The man, who was called the third brother by the strong man, had a calm expression on his face, frowned slightly, then stretched, and frowned again. After several times, he regained his indifferent expression. His eyes slowly closed, and at the same time, he also closed his eyes before he closed his eyes.
Finally opened his mouth.
"This kid is good. I'm afraid it was his limit just now. If you want to break through, unless he has the strength of Yu Xuan, there are not many opponents among the seventh-level Xuan masters. This time the champion is probably this kid."
"Be careful about this guy!"
After hearing the third brother's instructions, the strong man nodded quickly.
"Champion? It doesn't seem that easy to get."
Just after the third brother closed his eyes and heard a very disharmonious voice sounded, causing the masters on the high building to look sideways. The third brother opened his eyes and looked at the boy who spoke, his deep eyes seemed to want to see through the boy.
The strong man was also stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect anyone would disagree with his third brother's words. When he looked at the boy talking, the strong man shook his head, just a boy who didn't know what he was talking about.
"Boy, can you defeat the little devil just now? Also, do you know who this person is?" The strong man laughed and pointed to the third brother beside him.
This young man was naturally Tang Feng. After looking at the two experts in white clothes, Tang Feng slowly stood up.
"I still know the clan emblem of the Eight Majors. The Eight Majors are very strong and powerful, but it is not what you two say who can win the championship is whoever wins the championship."
"That move just now was very strong, but I want to try it, 60% sure!"
The voice fell, Tang Feng's figure disappeared, and he was already standing on the ring when he appeared again, because the referee called Tang Feng's name at this time.
The strong man was about to laugh at him. You kid probably didn't know how powerful the dragons were just now, but suddenly saw Tang Meng's terrifying speed. If he reached his throat, he was swallowed again.
The third brother looked at Tang Feng carefully, then continued to close his eyes and said to himself: "This little devil is not bad, 60% sure? If it is the one in the clan... 10%!"
At the end of the conversation, the voice was almost inaudible, but the Emperor and Mrs. Wen, who were sitting on both sides, heard it very clearly.
"Is it that flag forest?" The emperor's eyes flashed, and he guessed in his heart.
It seems that the emperor has not learned from his father that Qi Mulin's identity is very important.
Only Mrs. Wen knew that what this person was talking about was definitely not Qi Mulin. After all, the real Qi Mulin was right in front of her. She obviously didn't know what the strong men looked like. So who is the one in this person?
Woolen cloth?
The third brother closed his eyes, but the strong man was particularly attracted by the battle on the ring, and a hint of curiosity appeared on his face.
"I didn't encounter such an interesting thing when I came out to perform the mission this time." The strong man thought to himself, and then he looked at the third brother beside him again. Even the strong man didn't know about this mission.
Tang Feng’s opponent is a level seven Xuanzhe, who is actually a man in black. Unlike Jin Sheng, the man in black is a woman.
The two of them were also quite exciting. The girl was agile and used a mysterious skill. She had three levels of seven levels of mysterious skills and one level of eight levels of mysterious skills, but Tang Feng was not weak either.
With the speed that surpasses the eighth level Xuanzhe and a domineering gun in his hand, the attack of the girl in black was completely resolved.
He vaguely suppressed the girl in black.
"No wonder this kid is so arrogant. It turns out that he has some skills!"
The strong man watched Tang Feng fight with the girl in black and nodded. According to the strong man's prediction, Tang Feng should be able to win after twenty moves with the girl in black.
really.
After fighting with the girl in black for more than twenty moves again, Tang Feng swept through with a shot, and the domineering gun fell directly on the back of the girl in black.
call out!
The girl in black came out of the ring, staggered a few steps before she stood firm, snorted coldly and turned away, but in the moment she turned around, Qi Mulin, who was watching the game in the rest area, clearly saw the girl in black showing a mockery at the corner of her mouth.
Look.
Qi Mulin frowned. If he was not mistaken, the four men in black should be the seed team of the Mercenary Hall. One of them was eliminated by himself. Now Tang Feng defeated one, and only two were left.
That's it.
But why did the girl in black show that look?
“Is it…”
Qi Mulin glanced at the two short teenagers who had defeated their opponents without a trace.
"Mu Dong vs. Li Guang."
The referee's voice sounded again, and Qi Mulin looked at the ring, intending to take a closer look at Mu Dong's methods.
But looking at Mu Dong's opponent, Qi Mulin shook his head in disappointment, his face was pale, and his arms were covered with gauze. It was obvious that he was seriously injured yesterday, and today he was just persistent. He didn't have much resistance to Mu Dong's strange means.
Just like Qi Mulin guessed, after just a few moves, the man named Li Guang was defeated, but Qi Mulin's eyes were particularly solemn.
Level 7 mysterious person.
Just now, all the strength Mu Dong showed was as strong as Qi Mulin and Tang Chuang, and his observation aura should have been the strength of a level seven-level Xuanzhe.
But it is very different from Mu Dong before. His originally black hair turned pale yellow, which was particularly eye-catching when the sun shines.
Qi Mulin has always regarded Mu Dong as one of the most powerful opponents in his heart. Mu Dong, who was originally a level 6 mysterious man, made Qi Mulin somewhat despise him, especially after the experiment was successful last night, this contempt gradually increased.
However, he did not expect Mu Dong to make a breakthrough. Mu Dong, who became a level seven-level Xuanzhe, must have had a huge increase in strength. Faced with such an opponent, even Qi Mulin was not very sure of it at this moment.
Looking at Mu Dong with a cold face, Qi Mulin shook his head, then sat cross-legged and slowly closed his eyes.
"It's better to resume the adjustment state first. At that time, you will have more confidence in encountering powerful opponents like Tang Feng and Mu Dong."
Xiao An and Pu Chong sat next to those eliminated contestants. After watching all the first round of the fight, they felt inexplicable. Originally, they should have shown their skills here.
However, he was defeated by Tang Feng and Qi Mulin yesterday.
Seeing the champion getting closer and closer to Qi Mulin and Tang Chuang, the two did not show complicated expressions, nor did they regret yesterday's bet.
Win is winning, losing is losing. Since you have made a promise, that is a vow.