Chapter 157: A Sensation in the City

After a short period of consternation, the bull man who was knocked down said loudly: "There is something wrong with this son, he is by no means an ordinary elf, he does not have the cultivation of the eighth level of the spirit realm, and he is not his opponent." ”

The words of the master of the Ox Clan woke up the others.

A snake man with an eightfold spiritual realm rolled his body, stepped into the ring, spit out a scarlet letter, and said, "Hmph, the speed and physical strength are quite good, but your moves have been seen through by me, just shoot!"

Hearing this, Lin Luo smiled slightly, and his body suddenly swept over more than ten zhang, so fast that it exceeded the reaction limit of the snake man.

With a "boom", a fist like a meteor bombarded the snake man's body, causing him to constrict all over his body and fly out upside down like a broken sack.

"This ......"

The spirit realm masters of the major races were shocked, and their eyes were about to pop out.

They didn't expect that Lin Luo would still have hidden strength.

"Hmph, I don't believe he's so powerful, you must have taken advantage of it and acted on purpose!" A fat blue-skinned man jumped into the ring, kicked his legs, and slashed at Lin Luo like a blue arc.

The bone rod in his hand suddenly fell, bursting out with the astonishing power of nearly two hundred tigers.

However, Lin Luo showed a ghostly body technique, dodging to the side position of the blue fat man, and his long legs swept out like a steel whip.

The blue fat man snorted, the bone stick came out of his hand, covered his stomach with both hands, and fell outside the ring with grinning teeth.

"Even the blue fat man has lost, is it really necessary to dispatch the master of the Nine Layers of the Spirit Realm?"

A man in a black robe looked into the ring from a building, his red eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"Don't worry, use the spirit realm eightfold to consume him, and in the thirtieth game, send out a master to knock him out of the ring. Another man in a red robe crossed his arms with a playful look in his eyes.

"Good!"

The black-robed man bowed his head and immediately gave the order.

In the next dozen battles, all of them were masters of the Spirit Realm Eightfold, but without exception, they couldn't even catch Lin Luo's move, so they were knocked out of the ring.

Since then, Lin Luohao has won 29 victories.

"This person has come this far, it seems that his strength is really strong!"

"Twenty-nine battles, almost all of them were defeated in one move, this elf man is indeed strong!"

"Hehe, strong, in the next battle, there will be a real master to snipe him!"

The masters of all clans pointed at Lin Luo and expressed their opinions.

Even the ninth prince of the Golden Clan stood not far away, his fists clenched, looking at Lin Luo on the stage.

He wondered if the elf man could win thirty in a row.

......

"I'll meet you!"

The indifferent words sounded, and the crowd parted automatically.

A strong man of the bear and wolf clan with the head of a wolf and a bear body took the stage.

He did not hide the ninefold aura of the Spirit Realm, stretched out his two forelimbs, revealing cold and flickering claws, and a fierce aura spread out, making the faces of the masters of all races change.

Even the Nine Princes of the Golden Clan are like great enemies.

"It turned out to be the seventh son of the bear and wolf clan, it is said that he almost won forty consecutive victories!"

"I bet on the elves to be defeated!"

"I'll bet too!"

"I'll bet five catties and ten years of elixir!"

......

All ethnic groups have placed bets in the makeshift place, and most of them are not optimistic about Lin Luo.

After all, the fame of the Seventh Prince of the Bear Wolf Clan is too great!

That's a top player who almost won 40 in a row!

In the ring battle, those who have won more than 30 consecutive victories are by no means idle.

"Actually sent the seventh son of the bear and wolf clan to snipe the elves, those two people were too much!"

The son of the Golden Clan clenched his fists and his face was full of resentment.

In the ring.

The seventh son of the bear and wolf clan didn't say a word, and went straight to it.

Its speed is very fast, a few feet in one step, the sharp claws are exposed, the cold current hisses, like five sharp blades cut down, and the sharp breath alone can make the faces of the people in the audience hurt.

In this regard, Lin Luo still used his sword shadow to easily dodge the claws of the seventh prince of the bear and wolf clan, and a cold punch bloomed, like a long dragon attacking, blasting into the lower ribs of the seventh son of the bear and wolf clan.

"Don't succeed!"

The seventh prince of the bear and wolf clan reacted very quickly, and immediately blocked back after the claws missed, and with a sound of "dang", it was like a bell ringing, Lin Luo's fist was blocked, and sparks splashed everywhere.

"Open!"

The seven sons of the bear and wolf clan crossed their claws and grabbed them, and their spiritual power turned into ten sharp blades, like scissors closed, and their strength was compelling.

"It's too slow!"

Lin Luomin was like a spirit monkey, and he came behind the seventh prince of the bear and wolf clan with a rise and fall, and the power of a hundred tigers exploded, hitting the opponent's back.

"Boom!"

A dull voice sounded, but the seventh prince of the bear and wolf clan did not fall into the ring, but only staggered forward for a dozen steps before stopping his figure.

He didn't expect Lin Luo to be so powerful, he roared angrily and turned around to strike.

But Lin Luo's speed was faster, he had already reached the side, his fists were like two meteors, and they bombarded the side of the seventh prince of the bear and wolf clan, causing him to open his mouth and vomit blood, and finally lost the battle.

Since then, Lin Luo has won 30 consecutive victories!

The hundreds of Spirit Realm masters around were all stunned.

"Another thirty-game winning streak has been born!"

"Who the hell is this son and why is he so powerful?"

"In the battle just now, he was at ease, and he didn't use all his strength at all, you say, how strong is his real strength?"

"I think he can go on a 40-game winning streak...... No, fifty wins in a row!"

"Bet!"

Many spectators have placed bets and are in full swing.

"I was defeated!"

The seventh prince of the bear and wolf clan got up from the ground and looked at Lin Luo coldly, "Boy, I remember you!"

Lin Luo squinted at him and said indifferently: "Oh, it's a pity that I can't remember you." ”

Hearing this, the seventh son of the bear and wolf clan narrowed his eyes fiercely, snorted coldly, and broke through the crowd and left.

On a certain tall building, the black-robed red-eyebrow man frowned again and immediately walked out.

As for the other red-robed man, he always sat calmly on the bench, savoring some kind of fresh medicinal juice.

In the next few battles, all of them were shot by the masters of the Nine Layers of the Spirit Realm, but without exception, they all fell into defeat under Lin Luo.

The news of the ring battle swept through the city like a demonic wind.

The masters of all clans crowded to the center of the city, wanting to witness Lin Luo's dignity with their own eyes.

Fortieth War.

Lin Luo's opponent is a tiger man.

He has a humanoid form, and is indistinguishable from a human except for a fur covered in tiger stripes and an extra long tail.

"I heard that you defeated the seventh son of the bear and wolf clan in a few moves, it seems that you are a ruthless stubble, I am the fifth son of the tiger clan, and I am here to ask for advice. "The eyes of the five sons of the Tiger Clan are shining green, which is fascinating.

Before he could make a move, he had already used the Tiger Fury Secret Method, wanting to deter Lin Luo's Three Souls and Seven Spirits and win without a fight.

"Carving insect skills!"

Lin Luo sneered, his eyes became extremely deep, like a huge whirlpool, but he sucked the mind of the fifth son of the Tiger Clan.

"Ah...... Not good!"

When he came back to his senses, the five sons of the Tiger Clan found out that it was too late.

Lin Luo's fist with surging strength slammed into the chest of the fifth prince of the Tiger Clan, shocking his heart for a moment, and he was defeated with one move.

The thousands of spectators who came one after another froze in place.

The fifth son of the Tiger Clan must be acting, I'm going to kill him!"

"My ten catties of elixir!"

"I've lost it too!"

Many punters sighed and cried wolves.