"The boss really advanced, amazing, passed the second round of the hell-level gold promotion tournament at one time!"

"There is a difference between a one-time pass and a one-time pass, I have seen other martial artists also pass at one time, but that game is played by all the team members, and the gold-level examiner is not a team, and there was a mistake in the late team battle, only to be defeated by a wave.

But the boss is completely single-handedly competing in CARRY in this game, and this one-time pass cannot be replicated at all. ”

At Fort 59, Zhao Fax and Wang Lin looked at the news coming out of the cultivation ground, smiled, and were very excited.

Not only them, except for the martial artists who were cultivating in the League of Legends training ground or the actual combat training room, most of the martial artists of Fortress 59 were almost watching Qin Mo's promotion match while preventing the beast tide in the fortress hall.

Qin Mo went out from their No. 59 fortress, and seeing the magic qin pass the hell-level gold promotion match, the No. 59 fortress martial artist also had a sense of superiority in his heart.

"I don't know if Fang Chenxue has been promoted." Tang Qianluo thought of Fang Chenxue, today out of the magic qin, it was also Fang Chenxue's hell-level gold promotion match.

"It's too difficult to pass the hell-level gold promotion tournament at one time, originally I thought that Fang Chenxue could be lined up with the magic qin, so her hope of advancing is still greater, but I didn't expect it...... Well? Fang Da Beauty is here. ”

Just as Fang Fax and Wang Lin were discussing, a shadow slowly walked down from the second floor, as if an ice lotus blooming on the top of the peak fell, and the air in the entire hall dropped a lot.

"Chenxue, you...... You've made the cut! Wang Lin was firmly fixed in his gaze, as if he was attracted by something incredible, staring at Fang Chenxue's right hand.

At Fang Chenxue's frost-like palm, a pale golden luster outlined a complex and mysterious outline, and the cold and suffocating aura was transmitted from the golden medal.

Advanced!

Fang Chenxue also advanced!

"It's really fake, Chen Xue, you ......" Zhao Fax, Tang Qianluo and everyone were dumbfounded, Qin Mo was promoted at one time, Fang Chenxue, he was also promoted.

"Well, good luck." Fang Chenxue nodded and said with a smile, Fang Chenxue recalled the promotion battle in the cultivation ground in her mind, luck, indeed luck, she didn't expect that the last wave of team battles would be caught by her so good opportunity.

Gold-level martial artist, I'm not behind you!

……

"The psychology of the gold-level examiner was completely crushed, Kennan's first wave was obviously deliberately seduced, otherwise it would be impossible to be knocked by the wall."

"Don't talk upstairs, you operate the hero of the Holy Hammer, others give you a wall knock, the jungler is not there yet, you are not on it? It's purely a gap in the operation of the hero, a crushing of strength! ”

"Outflanked by four people, Kenan used the Canyon Pioneer to break the tower in an instant, melted the duo with a set of skills, and then drove the predators to escape to the wild area."

"The first five kills in the big dragon circle, and the five kills in the gold-level promotion match."

……

On the forum, when Qin Mo's promotion match video was pasted, it continued to ferment, and only a small number of people watched the live broadcast after all, waiting for those martial artists to come back from hunting demon beasts, or the end of cultivation, the first choice was to watch the video.

Fort No. 9.

In the cultivation room, Qin Mo took off his helmet and walked out of the room.

"That's what a gold-level martial artist feels like." Qin Mo stroked the golden medal in his palm, and the endless strength of perseverance was transmitted from the golden medal in his palm, not only the heroic skills, but also the speed of his fist and body after Qin Mo broke through the gold-level martial artist.

Gold-level martial artists, out of the entry of bronze, the foundation of silver, belong to the backbone!

What's more, Qin Mo's comprehension of hero specialization far exceeds that of ordinary golden martial artists, even if it is not applicable to hero specialization, purely in terms of fist strength, Qin Mo can defeat ordinary gold-level martial artists.

"Let's test my current strength first!" Qin Mo was also looking forward to it, and immediately walked to the 3rd floor of Fort 9.

There, there is a training room for martial artists.

"It's Qin Mo!" Along the way, some martial artists greeted Qin Mo with kindness when they saw him, and some martial artists just glanced at Qin Mo and turned to leave.

In the last beast tide battle, Qin Mo calmed the beast tide in the Hunhe River by himself, and many martial artists were grateful to Qin Mo, but in the same way, Qin Mo ranked first in the value list of hunting demon beasts as a silver-level martial artist, and some people were jealous.

On the third floor, a large number of warriors from Fortress 9 were exercising their physique in front of various training machines, and Qin Mo also saw that just by refining the 'God of War' training machinery of warriors and martial artists, there were ten of them in Fortress 9.

Fortress No. 9, which belongs to the main fortress of Huncheng, itself has 3 'God of War' training machinery, and now that the beast tide has broken out, the Huaxia military has specially dispatched 7 'God of War' training machinery.

After all, for the warriors in the defensive fortress, the better the training machinery, the faster their actual combat ability will improve, and the stronger the combat power will be when the beast tide is strong!

"It's time! Hit the main body 12 times and get hit 11 times! Yuan Tieshan, S-class training, failure! ”

At this moment, one of the 'God of War' training machines announced the results of a martial artist's assessment.

Fail!

"Damn, it's just a little bit, the last two eight-armed attacks seem to form a big net to block my way, if I can deviate 3 centimeters to the left, I can miss one less hit, maybe I have a chance to pass." A bald man in a combat uniform walked past Qin Mo rather unhappily and scolded.

"That bald head, he almost passed the S-level training of the 'God of War', it's really perverted." Qin Mo was amazed in his heart.

Although Qin Mo had already broken through the 'God of War' S-level training machine, Qin Mo was completely using his weaknesses to specialize and could choose the most correct dodge route, and the bald head just now, purely relying on his own reaction speed, almost passed.

Sure enough, none of the warriors who could stay in Fort 9 were weak.

Skimming through the training area, there is an empty combat area in front of you, a white combat hall, the ground is a marble floor, and there are martial arts platforms between each other, those martial arts platforms, pure black alloy stone slabs, on each martial arts platform, there are opportunities for martial artists to fight each other.

In the fortress, when there is no beast tide attacking, the warriors will learn from each other to increase their actual combat ability.

After all, in each main fortress, there are many powerful warriors, and this is a good opportunity to hone their actual combat ability.

Bang!!!

At this moment, on a stone platform not far from Qin Mo, two warriors were fighting fiercely, one of them was a sturdy man with a sword in his hand, and the sword weighing a hundred catties was like nothing in his hand, and it slammed down!

Bang bang bang!!

Each slash made the qi and blood on the surface of his body a little stronger, the knife technique became more and more fierce, the storm was stormy, and only the shadow of the sword was left on the martial arts platform, and the young warrior holding the sickle on the opposite side had to barely block, and he had to keep retreating under his feet.

There is no way back!

"Slash!" The eyes of the martial artist who comprehended the sword and martial arts of the king of the barbarian race were like lightning, and the qi and blood around his body burned to the extreme, and he slashed down with a heavy sword.

Rumble!!!

The young man flew upside down under the huge force and fell off the martial fighting platform.

"Lin Hai, win!"

"Haha, I'll laugh at the 30 million." Lin Hai, a young martial artist with a heavy sword in his hand, raised his head and laughed, jumped off the martial arts platform in one step, and left here.

"Bastard." The defeated Kamamu warrior lying on the ground was unwilling to hammer the ground, and he lost too unjustly in this battle!

"Thirty million? Just such a battle, lost 30 million? Qin Mo looked at the distant Lin Hai in surprise.

Sure enough, he became a gold-level martial artist, and a casual battle was a big deal, and compared with bronze and silver, he was ten times more generous.

"Quick, someone over there wants to gamble with Gu Jing, go and see!"

"Who is so daring? Dare to bet with Gu Jing? ”

"It's Xiong Lie, let's go, hurry up and take a look."

The crowd suddenly caused a commotion and rushed towards the central area of the actual battle, and all the warriors were very excited on their faces.

"Gambling with Gu Jing?" Qin Mo's eyes flashed, talking about combat power, the 'Beast King' Gu Jing, his strength is one of the best in the No. 9 fortress, comprehending the mysteries of the Beast Spirit Walker, even the current Qin Mo is not absolutely sure that he can defeat that Gu Jing, and someone actually wants to fight with Gu Jing.

Qin Mo followed the flow of people to the central martial arts platform, on the black alloy platform, the muscles were bronze, and pieces of streamlined muscles 'Beast King' Gu Jing stood on the stage.

On the opposite side of Gu Jing was a martial artist who was at least two meters tall and had arms thicker than ordinary people's thighs.

Bear!

The feeling that person gave Qin Mo was like a black bear!

"Three moves, Gu Jing, if you can't win me in three moves, the 100 million Singapore dollars will belong to me." Xiong Lie's eyes lit up like flames, staring at Gu Jing Dao.

Three tricks, so that's it!

Qin Mo now understood, this martial arts platform gambling can also limit the conditions, this Xiong Lie is not to defeat Gu Jing in battle, but to be able to withstand Xiong Lie's three moves, even if he wins.

"One trick is enough." Gu Jing smiled coldly, kicked his legs violently, and instantly appeared in front of Xiong Lie.

Airplanes!!!

The golden light bloomed, and the majestic spiritual energy gushed out from the ancient Jing Golden Medal, forming a virtual shadow of a fierce tiger, the tiger was fierce, roaring and shaking, as if running from the wilderness to participate in the battle, "Roar! "The phantom was rapidly condensed in Gu Jing's fist.

In the entire martial arts arena, only Gu Jing's punch remained!

Beast Spirit Walker Hero Mastery: Beast Spirit Fist - White Tiger Tactics!

"Roaring !!!!!"

Xiong Lie roared from his mouth, and his limbs quickly turned into bear claws, swinging and slapping towards Gu Jing.

White Tiger vs. Storm Bear!

Rumble!!!

In mid-air, two figures fought together like streamers, "Let me go down!" Gu Jing suddenly exerted his strength, the golden medal shone again, his fist was like a fierce beast, roaring violently, and in an instant, Xiong Lie's sturdy body flew upside down, spurting out a mouthful of blood and smashing it on the ground.

"Defeated, Xiong Lie was defeated with one move."

The actual combat hall suddenly erupted into fierce exclamations, Xiong Lie's strength can definitely rank in the top ten in the entire No. 9 fortress, the natal hero is a thunder roar, this game is a bet with Gu Jing is three moves, if he can hold three moves, he will win, many people are optimistic about Xiong Lie, after all, Xiong Lie and Gu Jing are both gold-level martial artists.

If you can't beat Gu Jing and support three moves, it shouldn't be a big problem, right?

But no one expected that with just one move, Xiong Lie would be defeated.

"Gu Jing, victory!"

The monitor above the martial arts platform showed that Gu Jing had won, and at the same time, the 100 million Singapore dollars that each side had pressed down was remitted to Gu Jing's bank card.

Before the warriors of the fighting table, the new coins have been transferred to the platform of the fortress, and once the winner is divided, the stake will be automatically transferred to the winning warrior card.

"Amazing, among the warrior martial artists, it is estimated that no one can defeat this Gu Jing." Qin Mo looked at it and sighed very much, without actually fighting the arcane skills, Gu Jing defeated Xiong Lie.

"Minglang, let's gamble on a fight, 20 million Singapore dollars, how about winning and losing!"

"Bai Bozhan, let's gamble and fight, 30 million Singapore dollars, win or lose!"

……

After the battle between Gu Jing and Xiong Lie ended, the onlookers immediately began to look for targets in the crowd, some refused, some agreed, and most of the refusals were due to the gap in strength between the two, and the weaker side naturally refused directly.

If you agree, you will only agree if the two sides are equal in strength to each other, at least if there is no obvious disadvantage.

"Qin Mo, let's gamble and fight, 50 million Singapore dollars, win or lose!"

At this moment, a voice came out of the crowd on the side, and a warrior with an iron rod on his back walked towards Qin Mo.