Chapter 470: Wasted Places

"Is this kid crazy? He is so badly injured that he still has to continue fighting. ”

"He wants to die in this ring?"

"Gu Nandu's will didn't teleport him out, do you think he can continue to fight?"

The crowd was shocked.

Wang Qiming's body was scarred, and there was hardly a good place, and according to normal circumstances, he was not able to fight again.

However, he insisted on staying in the ring and never admitting defeat and falling.

"Wang Qiming. ”

Zhao Lingshan also looked at the scene in front of her in shock, and her heart was agitated.

Before, she clearly saw how Wang Qiming was knocked down again and again in order not to lose, and then stood up.

That tenacious will gave her a deep shock.

"Damn boy, do you really think I can't kill you?"

On the other side, Zhu Huai was so angry that the blue tendons on his forehead bulged, and he was almost crazy.

He was also quite embarrassed, with a few knife marks on his robe, and his body was full of scars.

From the beginning of the game, he had the absolute upper hand, but this kid was just like Xiaoqiang who was killed, no matter how hard he suppressed him, he could stick to it, and even, after he injured the other party a few times, he was actually injured by the other party.

made Zhu Huai's heart filled with anger.

"Stinky boy, I don't believe how long you can last. ”

With a roar, Zhu Huai shot with all his might.

Thundered!

Suddenly, the wind and clouds in the ring were thunderous.

Wang Qiming retreated frequently, adding a few more wounds to his body.

However, he stood still while gritting his teeth and fighting back.

The look in his eyes, like a demon coming out of hell, is terrifying.

"I come from a humble background. It took ten times the effort of ordinary people and all the hardships to finally get here, and now, there is only one game left to get the opportunity to inherit, why did you end up here?"

Wang Qiming roared angrily in his heart, because of the injury, his mind was in chaos, and the whole person almost fell into a coma, but he gritted his teeth.

No one knows how much suffering and sin he endured to come to this point as a poor person.

Even if he died, he was not willing to give up.

Even if he only had his last breath left, he would stand and fight until he was exhausted, until he had exhausted his last ounce of strength.

"Damn, give me defeat!"

Zhu Huai roared angrily, and the attack became even more ferocious.

The long-term struggle and the trauma made him more and more impatient.

He can't even defeat a disciple of the Five Kingdoms, so how can he gain a foothold in the Dawei Dynasty in the future?

Boom Boom!

The monstrous fist power, like a tsunami, swept and devoured Wang Qiming.

"No more. ”

Under the raging waves, Wang Qiming felt like a floating catkins, and he couldn't hold on to it at all.

But he didn't want to fall like this.

"Fight, fight, fight!"

At the last moment, Wang Qiming burned the true power in his body, and desperately, roared and pounced.

Fight to the death.

Rumble!

The pitch-black sword light, like the sharp blade of the demon god, suddenly rose into the sky, and the fierce appearance and terrifying aura shook everyone's mind, and even made Zhu Huai's heart tremble.

Boom!

The two forces collided, and the amazing impact swept the heavens and the earth, making a loud bang in the ring.

In the loud noise, Wang Qiming and Zhu Huai spat blood at the same time and flew out upside down.

"What?"

"Who won?"

"Is it Zhu Huai?"

Everyone raised their heads and looked intently.

"Ahem!"

I only heard a series of coughing sounds, and immediately on the ring, Wang Qiming staggered to his feet, he was covered in blood, and the war knife was stationed in his right hand, and the blood was dripping down drop by drop.

However, his eyes were unprecedentedly shining, and he finally stood up with difficulty in front of everyone.

"What, it's this kid who stood up?"

"Zhu Huai is defeated?"

"How is this possible?"

The crowd's eyes widened in disbelief for their eyes.

Airplanes!

Shrouded in white light, Zhu Huai was directly teleported out, and Wang Qiming returned to the square.

With a shake of his figure, Qin Chen immediately appeared beside Wang Qiming and helped him up.

"Less dust!"

With a grin, Wang Qiming looked at Qin Chen, his smile pure and clear.

He won.

With a will far beyond ordinary people, with his own blood, he made himself firmly stand on this ring.

And such a battle also shocked the people of all the five countries.

What kind of spirit is this, making Wang Qiming willing to fight with his life rather than fight, doesn't he know that as long as he was negligent just now, he would die?

"Don't speak. ”

Qin Chen immediately took out the healing pill from his body and gave it to Wang Qiming.

Wang Qiming's injuries are extremely serious, and if he is not treated in time, he may be worried about his life.

Since then, the three duels have ended.

There are already three players who have successfully entered the top 12, namely Hua Tiandu, Meng Xingjue and Wang Qiming.

"Waste, even a teenager from the Five Kingdoms can't defeat it, then Zhu Huai is really a waste. ”

"A place was wasted. ”

"If it were me, how could I drag on the battle for so long and give that kid a chance to turn the tables?"

Some geniuses of the Great Wei Dynasty were all dissatisfied in their hearts, and their faces were ugly.

Under discussion.

Buzz Buzz......

Six rays of white light fell, enveloping the six people again, and appeared in the ring at the same time.

"Hey, it's an interesting round. ”

"Our three geniuses in Xuanzhou are fighting against the three geniuses of the five countries. ”

"Haha, this round should be stable. ”

"Situ Sheng and Long Cheng both have the strength to impact Tianjiao, and although Zhao Tian is a little worse, he also has the strength of a top genius, and it shouldn't be a problem to defeat a genius from the Five Kingdoms. ”

There was talk outside the ancient southern capital.

"Hmm, Zhao Lingshan is in danger!"

Qin Chen's brows were furrowed.

I saw these three games, respectively, the black-robed youth of the Ghost Immortal Sect against a strong man named Long Cheng of the Dawei Dynasty, and the Liang Guoyu literary style against Zhao Tian, and Zhao Lingshan met Situ Sheng, who looked simple but extremely restrained.

"If he encounters other players, Ling Shan may not have a chance to win, but this Situ wins ......"

Qin Chen sighed slightly.

With his vision, he could naturally see that among the three geniuses of the Dawei Dynasty, this Situ Shengxiu was obviously the strongest, and even above Lin Kong and Zhu Huai before.

If you want to win, it's almost impossible.

In fact, Zhao Lingshan is too young after all, and her congenital conditions are a little worse, if she is given another two or three years, it will become completely different.

But now, it's too early.

"These three rounds, it should be the black-robed youth of the Ghost Immortal Sect, Yuwenfeng, and that Situ Sheng won, if Ling Shan meets Yuwenfeng's opponent Zhao Tian, maybe there is a first-line winning rate, as for that Long Cheng, although his cultivation is not weak, it is a pity that he meets him, and he can only be ravaged. Qin Chen shook his head.

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