Chapter 277: Instant Defeat
The people of the Xiang family, like the people of the Lu family, also did not appear in the VIP seat at this moment.
Elder Longhu Mountain didn't want to speak now, and it seemed that he was being told by the rest of the sect that he was shutting himself off.
Seeing him like this, Elder Wudang Mountain's heart was extremely happy, and he completely forgot that he was in the same situation before.
A group of high-level members of the consortium never joined in, and they didn't even dare to laugh, they couldn't afford to provoke these sect people.
If you make a shame, you may be held grudge by those sects, and then they will have no place to cry.
"I can't imagine that Huaxia City really deserves to be the first star city, and the young geniuses are really all in the sky, and over time, it will definitely bring great changes to Huaxia. "There are elders who will compliment Fang Qinghua who is watching the play.
"Wherever and wherever you are, the genius disciples of all sects are not weaker than others, and the future is the world of these young people. Fang Qinghua said with a smile.
"Hahaha. ”
As they spoke, they all burst out laughing.
......
In the ring, it was already the forty-ninth battle at this moment, and the two sides of the battle were a disciple of the Eight Extremes Sect and an unknown warrior.
The strength between the two is strong, comparable, although no one knows the unknown warrior, but the way of the warrior he cultivates has reached a level that ordinary people can't reach.
And the disciple of the Eight Extremes Sect, one hand of the Eight Extremes Fist was perfect, and the battle between the two of them to the flesh also attracted the attention of all the people.
The time of this battle lasted for a while, and finally, after an unknown number of rounds.
Under the final Eight Extremes Fist of that Eight Extremes disciple, the Unknown Warrior was defeated.
The forty-ninth victory was finally won by this eight-pole disciple and successfully entered the next round.
"Anton bomb, do you know this person?" On the seat, looking at the eight-pole sect disciple who was gradually stepping down from the ring, Wang Yao turned back to Anton Bang and asked.
As a disciple of the Eight Extremes Sect, Anton Bomb naturally also knows the people of his own sect, "I know most of the people in the sect, this person is one of my senior brothers, and his strength is much higher than mine." ”
As a small sect, most of the disciples in the Eight Extremes Sect know each other.
"Yes. Wang Yao looked at the unknown soldier again and nodded.
There are really not many weak people in this martial arts conference, and all of them are extremely powerful figures.
After all, they were all carefully selected from tens of thousands of people.
Finally, the fiftieth battle of the first round, the final battle of the round, is about to begin.
The two people standing on the field now, one is Ding Yu, a genius cultivated by the Huaxia City Pengyu Foundation, and the other is a weakened person wearing a hat.
"In the fiftieth game, Ding Yu played against Leng Tian. ”
"Let's go. ”
Hearing the name in the back, Wang Yao wanted to vomit a little, this name was taken, and the cold weather came out, and there would be no summer or winter or anything like that in the future.
"This person ......" Staring at that person, Wang Yao felt a little strange for some reason, but where it was strange and couldn't be said, it made him think about it non-stop.
In the players' lounge, a group of players who stayed in the hall to watch the live broadcast were bored looking at the screen to pass the time.
"There is no suspense in this battle, okay, at first glance, it is that Ding Yu won, that cold day is too ordinary, is it a completely weak boy. Looking at the screen, Lei Wuquan couldn't help but say so.
"You can't just look at people, and I feel like this fight is likely to be won in that cold weather. Lu Han on the side said.
"Why?" Lei Wuquan was puzzled.
"Intuition. Lu Han nodded his head with his finger.
"Uh......" Lei Wuquan looked at him speechlessly, then looked to the other side and asked, "What do you think?"
Long Xuntian showed an unfathomable smile, "This cold day is extremely not simple. ”
"My opinion is the same as Lu Han's. Xiang Yang said.
"Is the relationship only different from what you see, am I being excluded?" Lei Wuquan couldn't help but vomit.
As for how these four people got together, I can only say...... Is this the so-called attraction among geniuses?
............
In the ring, when the old man spoke, the temperature on the stage couldn't help but drop instantly.
The people on the field didn't feel anything, but Ding Yu could clearly feel a trace of the bone-chilling seat.
Even his body, whose strength had reached the peak of a B-level warrior and was only one foot away from an A-rank warrior, couldn't stand the cold.
It was as if this coldness erupted from both inside and outside his body, gradually causing his body to decline.
Suddenly, Ding Yu found that his feet couldn't move, and when he looked down, he could see a thin layer of cold ice freezing his feet.
The cold ice seems to be thin and shattered, but what it really is that with Ding Yu's B-level warrior's physical ability, it can't be shattered, like a steel plate, holding him and the table tightly together, unable to move.
After that, Ding Yu was horrified to see that his hands were gradually rising with mist-like cold air, and slowly, his hands couldn't make any movements.
In the end, his whole body was so cold that he couldn't even twist his neck, and he stood in the ring like a sculpture, only his eyes could still move.
However, at this moment, his eyes were full of endless horror.
Ding Yu had never met this kind of character, and he didn't see any movement, so he froze himself into a sculpture.
Although he has not become an ice sculpture, he has no combat ability.
Just kidding, now I can't even move, let alone fight, and I can only be slaughtered.
Moreover, the ghost knows what other abilities exist in the person on the other side, so it is better to admit defeat as soon as possible so as not to suffer hardship, he has no desire to fight now.
However, Ding Yu sadly found that he couldn't take the initiative to admit defeat, because he couldn't even move his mouth, and naturally he couldn't open his mouth and speak.
In this regard, he could only roll his eyes frantically at the black-hatted young man who was slowly walking towards him, hoping that the other party could read his meaning.
The young man paused, and then saw him wave his hand lightly at Ding Yu, and then, Ding Yu could instantly feel the chill disappear in an instant, and the long-lost warmth resurfaced again.
Then, he could slowly realize that his body could move, and he saw him collapse to the ground in an instant, gasping for breath.
After a while, looking up at the young man's ice-blue eyes, Ding Yu's body instinctively shuddered.
"I throw in the towel. ”