Win all 40 battles!

Lin Luo has become one of the few top masters in the Hundred Clans City!

"Hmph, send No. 3, the fiftieth battle, snipe this person!" On the tall building, the black-robed red-eyebrow man flicked his sleeves angrily and sent another alien with a mighty breath.

After forty consecutive victories, in the next few battles, the opponents were only ordinary Spirit Realm Ninefold Masters.

Although he knew that his strength was not good, if he was lucky enough to defeat Lin Luo, he would be able to become famous in a fight.

With this kind of luck mentality, more and more foreign masters are gearing up and preparing for a battle.

But what is incomprehensible is that even after more than 40 attritions, Lin Luo is still like a person who has nothing to do, his strength is always at the peak, and there is no flaw at all.

Soon, it was time for the fiftieth battle.

A man covered in demonic patterns stepped into the ring.

He held a sharp blade in his hand, exuding a powerful demonic aura, and with a wave of his hand, a demonic power swept away, forming a realm of its own.

"Demon Domain!"

Lin Luo was slightly surprised.

The Demon Domain is to the master of the Demon Dao, just as the sword intent is to the master of the Sword Dao.

Although this Demon Dao Master's Demon Domain is only a prototype, it is enough to show that his strength is very strong.

With his ninefold cultivation in the spiritual realm, I am afraid it is enough to break into the spirit list of the Chu Dynasty.

"Yes, it's worth taking seriously. ”

Lin Luo's eyes flashed, and one hand was gently raised, holding the Qinghong Sword.

"Boom!"

The crisp and melodious sound of the sword resounded in all directions, causing everyone to be stunned.

"It's a spirit soldier!"

"Doesn't it mean that there is no one in the world who can build a spirit soldier?"

Everyone turned their heads to each other, and their hearts were very envious.

In the past thousand years, the Hundred Tribes Continent has been completely closed from the outside world, and the means of alchemy, refining, and arranging arrays have been almost lost, and no new spirit soldiers have been born for a long time.

Seeing that Lin Luo actually had a brand-new spirit soldier, everyone was even more surprised.

"Spirit Soldier!"

The demon master's pupils shrank, and his expression was solemn.

Previously, Lin Luo had never used weapons, and he could win all the way, and if he used spirit soldiers, he would only be stronger.

"The power of the devil!"

"Hand of Gods and Demons!"

The demon master did not dare to be careless, and took the initiative to attack.

As his hands were sealed, the demonic power around his body surged like a tide, turning into a wave and a black giant hand, striking left and right, killing Lin Luo.

"Sword momentum, monstrous!"

Lin Luo pinched the trick with his left hand, attracting the aura of the heavens, and slashed forward with the sword in his right hand, slashing thirty-two swords in a row, one after another sword power overlapped, turning into a cloud of sword momentum that shrouded a large area of the void, as if a huge mouth was closed, engulfing the wave of demon power and the demon hand.

In the void, the sword twisted violently, making a dull sound, as if countless waves of qi were exploding in it.

The powerful pressure was transmitted and exerted on the demon masters and Lin Luo respectively, if there were hundreds of thousands of catties of huge force, they were suppressed.

"Suppressed!"

Lin Luo changed the magic technique again, and the qi waves were higher than the other, and after all, the martial arts of the demon master were still worn out.

The huge force exerted on the two of them immediately became unbalanced, and all of them rolled down on the chest of the demon master, coughing up blood and losing to Lin Luo.

"Fifty wins in a row, terrible!"

The people in the audience were numb.

In just half a day, he broke through the sniping of several young masters and won fifty consecutive victories, which was already on par with the record of that demon.

"Hateful!

The black-robed red-eyebrow man on the tall building smashed the long table with a punch, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "It seems that I can only let my son go out in person." ”

At this time, the area around the ring was already crowded with people.

At a glance, there is more than 100,000 black presses.

"This son, dare to ask if you can still fight?" a young man from the Golden Clan stepped into the ring, "If you need to rest, you can rest." ”

Lin Luo looked at this heroic man who was as pure gold as he was casting, and said, "You want to fight with me?"

"Yes. The young man of the Golden Clan bowed his head.

"Then, let's make a move!" Lin Luo said calmly.

The young man of the Golden Clan was stunned and said, "You don't need to rest?"

"Why do you need to rest?" Lin Luo was as confident as ever.

As long as you don't use the means that consume a lot of money, such as the Xuan Ancient Seal, with the devouring speed of the "Innate Taixuan Gong" comparable to that of the lower grade of the ground level, coupled with the growth of your own dantian qi sea, the ordinary consumption can be replenished quickly.

Today, even after fifty fierce battles, he still remains at his peak level.

"Okay, then, you have to be careful!"

The young man of the Golden Clan burst into tears and tried his best to perform his fists, and the whole fist was like a blazing golden sun.

As a martial artist at the peak of the ninefold spiritual realm, his spiritual power power was comparable to the true qi power of the ninefold true qi, reaching two hundred and fifty-six tigers.

After the increase of the consummate Xuan-level boxing technique, the total strength exceeded 500 tigers!

The explosive breath alone frightened many spectators.

Lin Luo put the sword behind him, quickly clenched his fist with his other hand, and performed a Xuan-level boxing technique that had been practiced to perfection, and the whole fist turned into a glass color, like a green lantern.

Cultivating into the Innate King Body, and then breaking through to the Seventh True Qi Realm, his True Qi strength is stronger than the Ordinary True Qi Ninefold, and after the increase of martial arts, the power of this punch has also broken through the Five Hundred Tigers!

Coupled with the increase in the power of the flesh hundred tigers, the momentum of this punch was even more terrifying.

The fists of the two were like two rounds of one gold and one green sun colliding, and the piercing sounds, dazzling halos, and terrifying waves mixed with each other, rolling in all directions.

Within a radius of thirty zhang, the strong people of all ethnic groups were shocked back, and their robes were hunting.

When the dazzling halo dissipated, everyone stared at the top of the ring, and couldn't help but gasp.

The young man of the Golden Clan was beaten to the point that his robe was blown to pieces, and the whole person fell on the edge of the ring, vomiting blood.

On the other hand, Lin Luo is like a pagoda standing in place, not moving at all.

Victory or defeat, divided!

"Unbelievable!" a master of the Golden Clan was shocked, "The third prince is not an opponent, and this elf is too strong!"

The third son of the Golden Clan, who has won forty consecutive victories.

Although he lost to others in the end, it does not mean that his strength is weak.

Moreover, after that ring battle, the third son of the Golden Clan has always been cultivating and his strength has gone further.

But even so, it was defeated.

This result is like a heavy punch ruthlessly smashing into everyone's hearts.

After that, more and more masters are playing.

They were not bought, but simply had itchy hands and wanted to learn from Lin Luo.

But without exception, everyone who came to challenge was defeated.

In front of Lin Luo, who fully showed his strength, the masters of all races were not opponents at all.

When Lin Luo defeated another demon master and won seventy consecutive victories, the four alien kings around the altar also opened their eyes and looked at Lin Luo.

"Strange, this son's body seems to be shrouded in a cloud of doubt. ”

A king frowned slightly, and his eyes showed surprise.

"It's strong, but it's strange that when did the elven clan have such an outstanding genius? Seventy consecutive victories, this is already terrifying. Another king whispered.

"Perhaps, it is the son of the heavens secretly cultivated by the Elf King, who intends to ascend to the top today and announce the rise of their clan. The third king groaned.