Chapter 133: Peak Duel (I)
"Tough, this is a man's demeanor."
The prompt sound of the system made Qin Wushuang come back to his senses, and there was no longer the smile on his face, some were just resolute, and went to meet the next battle.
"This is too weak, it's so good-looking and hairy, and it's embroidered with fists."
"Look at the other side if it's the woman who fought against Wushuang just now."
"It's like that,"
"What is really like is whether it is good or not."
"You know, ask me."
"I think she must hate Qin Wushuang."
"It's not bad for someone to hate, haven't you heard of love because of hate?"
"It's because of love and hate."
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Qin Wushuang didn't pay attention to the weapon attacking him at all, and in the middle of the jump, he directly grabbed the opponent's spiritual master weapon with his hand, not caring about the blood flowing in his hand at all, and came to the other party from the sky, and ended the battle with a punch in the opponent's stunned,
"This is the battle, it's just that when you meet a woman, your brain will be confused"
The silver teeth of the goddess scattered flowers in the audience squeaked, and the spiritual master below may not be able to defeat even if he himself, but he can't even make a move in the hands of that damn guy, and he was just playing with himself before.
"Nine consecutive wins, and the last one, it's too weak, these guys are obviously not on the same level as Wushuang, what's the point of sending them to death." "This is the rule of the martial arts battle platform, and a battle that surpasses the cultivator's own rank will definitely not be arranged before ten consecutive victories, but ten consecutive victories are not so easy."
"It's almost a minute, and the next one hasn't been scheduled yet,"
"I just said, I must be waiting for the strong."
In another room of the warrior battle platform, a man dressed in white and unusually chic stood in the ring, ignoring the blood stains on his hands and the slowly dissipating corpse of his opponent.
"Nine consecutive wins, these opponents are too weak, there is no challenge at all, let yourself enter the Dragon Soul Battle List before entering Yanhuang University, I really don't understand that such a strong strength of the family is not born," the man in white muttered to himself, looking at it casually, waiting for the next opponent,
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"No, I have to pay money," Xu Xiaopang, Xu Jinbo and the one in the audience have already been prompted by the system to pay two points for watching the game.
"The system is too ruthless." But looking at the many people in the stands one after another, it seems that such a record has aroused the interest of many cultivators, so they can only reluctantly rush 100 Huaxia coins on the martial arts battle platform, and each person pays a fee of 2 points to the system.
"If Wushuang doesn't win, see how I slaughter him tonight." Xu Xiaopang looked at the deduction prompt on the light brain and said viciously,
"I don't believe that damn roast suckling pig can go against the sky." The Heavenly Maiden Sanhua pressed the button in front of her, as if it was Qin Wushuang.
Opponents: Boiling Roast Suckling Pig, Level 1 Genetically Strengthened Warrior, Level 3 Peak Spiritual Master, Record: 9 wins and 0 defeats, Battle Scene: Ring Battle.
The man in white looked at the introduction above, "Interesting, is the other party also a special bloodline, I don't know which family it is." ”
Qin Wushuang also received a notification from the system,
Opponent: Doomsday Judgment, Level 3 Beginner Spiritual Master, Record: 9 wins and 0 defeats, Battle Scene: Ring Battle. 1000 points battle fund
This made Qin Wushuang's eyes shrink, the mechanism of the martial arts battle platform can be regarded as a little understanding, it is not surprising that an ordinary level 3 spiritual master has achieved nine consecutive defeats, nine consecutive victories are indeed very mysterious, and the other party has not carried out genetic strengthening, such a person Qin Wushuang has seen for the first time,
"Could it be that the other party is a physical cultivator who has awakened his spiritual power?" Qin Wushuang guessed in his heart,
Neither of them made a choice, and soon appeared in the system's default battle ring, but it was much larger than the previous ring, more than two hundred meters long and wide.
"No, it's a little white face, can you withstand Wushuang's punch, this ten consecutive victories are too easy," Standing in the ring, Doomsday Judgment is extremely handsome, coupled with not short hair, and wearing casual clothes like Qin Wushuang, it does have an indescribable beauty from a distance.
"You are envious, jealous and hateful, and you don't see the same nine-game winning streak as Wushuang."
"This one is even weirder, the mental power is even lower than Qin Wushuang, and he can also win nine consecutive victories."
"It must be a special bloodline or body cultivator, and the system will not judge it before using it."
The two stood in the ring, and their spiritual power and life energy field collided fiercely together across a distance of 100m.
The opponent's spiritual power collapsed at the touch of a button, but this did not make Qin Wushuang have any contempt, and the spiritual power that crossed forward began to decay rapidly, many times faster than any opponent in front of him, which made Qin Wushuang's expression unprecedentedly dignified, and the opponent's physical fitness and blood qi were extremely strong, which also confirmed the previous guess,
"Interesting," a third-level spiritual master's spiritual power actually touched within 10 meters of himself,
"I don't know if the other party's fists are so hard." Running forward a few times, tentatively punching,
Qin Wushuang also wanted to try what was special about physical cultivation, one foot on the ground, a punch with all his strength, and the huge fist speed made the air around him bounce.
The deafening roar of "boom" was transmitted, and the two of them each took two steps back, and they were on par.
The people in the audience were also shocked, and the fists collided with each other to make a steely sound, what a great power it was.
The two of them stretched out their left fists at the same time, and there was a loud bang, both spiritual masters, and the other party's attacks were clearly grasped, and the two intersected no less than a dozen punches in a very short time.
This made Qin Wushuang a little helpless, the perception of the spiritual master was too strong, every movement of his own was under the perception of the other party, and any external physical skills were useless.
The two tacitly took a few steps back,
"Are you sure Wushuang didn't release the water,"
Xu Jinbo nodded solemnly, the fourth child really met an opponent now, the other party must be from a big family, the age is about the same as the fourth, and the strength of the body without genetic enhancement is even stronger than the fourth.
"I don't know which family's disciple I haven't seen on the federal talent list given by my father." Doomsday Judgment shook his numb arm, and a hint of an intoxicating smile appeared on his face, and it was rare to meet a guy who could withstand his own strength, so let himself have fun.
And Qin Wushuang, who retreated to the distance, was not so relaxed, his arms trembled slightly, and it took a while to recover,
"The opponent's strength is still above himself," this is the grinding, only such an opponent can progress,
The two fought a few more times, and there were only countless fist shadows in the audience, and the movements of both sides could only be seen clearly with the help of the all-round display screen above.
"Do you say that Musou can win?"
"It's hard to say, if the other party is just a physical cultivator, it's still possible, if it's a special bloodline," I'm afraid it will be defeated, the latter sentence Xu Jinbo didn't say in his heart, although Wushuang can already attach spiritual power to his fist, but I'm afraid it's not an opponent, the opponent's powerful life energy field has a strong suppression of spiritual power, and only by breaking through to the relics realm spiritual power is arranged and combined into a stable crystal wall can this influence be greatly weakened.
"Huh." The strong resilience of the boiling roast suckling pig also surprised the Doomsday Trial, obviously not as good as himself, but he did take his own heavy punch every time, it seems that he must show some strength,
"The warm-up is over, boy," at the moment of contact, the palm of Doomsday Judgment instantly turned a strange cyan,
A much greater force than just now was transmitted from his fist, Qin Wushuang took five steps back, if it weren't for the slight bend of his arm at the moment of contact, I am afraid that his bones would have been damaged,
"Special bloodline."
"Yes, you can catch this punch, you are very good, use your hole cards, or you will not have a chance,"
Xu Jinbo sighed in his heart below, it is really a special bloodline, the blue palm can be seen clearly on the big screen, I just don't know what bloodline,
Many viewers in the audience discussed,
"It's worth spending this time, two dual-class awakened people, I'm afraid the real battle has just begun,"
"Well, that punch just now is almost at the level of a fourth-level peak genetic enhancer, and the boiling roast suckling pig must be a special bloodline."
"That's not necessarily, maybe it's still physical cultivation."
"Cut, I have encountered physical cultivation in the battle, I am taking the path of martial arts, the whole body can attack, and the explosive power is even more amazing, neither of them have seen it."
"That's right, the first step for a physical cultivator to cultivate is the muscle strength technique, you see what kind of bloodline the Doomsday Judgment is,"
"It's hard to say, the other party is just simply using the power of the bloodline in the palm of his hand, it's hard to see."