Lin Hao was puzzled, very puzzled, he didn't know why he failed to break through, if he was in Taixuanmen at this time, he could still ask Yuhua Zhenren, but this place was the Heavenly Dao Sect, and he was not familiar with anyone, how to ask.

Thinking of this, Lin Hao sighed slightly.

Due to the failure of the fusion, his mind was traumatized, and for him now, he must recover quickly.

Because, tomorrow is about to be his last battle.

Whether or not you can make it to the second round depends on tomorrow's battle.

Lin Hao's battle was different from other monks' battles, and he was even more fierce than other monks.

Because Lin Hao's prestige has also come out, many people are very jealous, and even want to kill him quickly, and because of this, as long as he gets into Lin Hao's ring, there is only one ending, either Lin Hao dies or the other party falls.

There is simply no third way to go.

This is also the bitter fruit that Lin Hao obtained by killing ninety monks.

Following.

In the dojo, none of the monks in the Heavenly and Human Realm have existed for a long time, and the monks who are fighting now are all cultivators of the Anti-Heaven Realm.

Of course, even in the Adversity Realm, many ordinary powerhouses were eliminated, leaving only some powerful Adversity Realm powerhouses.

Although Lin Hao's cultivation is only in the early stage of the Reverse Heaven Realm, his true strength is at the peak of the Reverse Heaven Realm, and even with all his strength, he can still reach the half-step Psychic Realm.

But it's still dangerous.

The monks who can fight until now don't have two brushes and have their own hole cards......

Bang!

As a monk lay on the ground, Lin Hao's face was expressionless, and he took back his previous words, although in the end, there were still monks with low strength.

Outside the dojo, there were more than 1,000 people left who had not yet come to the stage, and at this time, the ring had disappeared for a full two hundred and fifty-one.

Only forty-nine places remained.

Moreover, the monks on these forty-nine places basically defeated seventy or eighty people, which means that it will not be long before they can succeed. 、

The remaining more than 1,000 people have not yet come to power, and in the end, it seems that they do not even have a chance to do so.

As long as the three hundred rings are finished, even if there are still people who have not yet fought, it doesn't matter, and they are automatically judged to have given up.

At this time, many monks still did not move.

For example, a monk with sharp eyes, with a fierce aura between his eyes, he did not make any movements at all.

There are others, many monks do not have any momentum on the surface, but their bodies are full of a sense of danger, and this kind of people are also extremely powerful.

They are not in a hurry, and even for them now, they don't care about the victory of many people, as if they are making wedding dresses for them, as long as they wait for the last opportunity, they will pick them.

Not far from Lin Hao's ring, a strong monk, holding a huge long knife in his hand, suddenly laughed, slashed down, and the huge momentum made the opponent fly directly out of the ring and won the victory.

"Ninety-nine! I have won ninety-nine games, and I am only one game away, and I can enter the second round!" The strong man monk exuded an extremely strong aura all over his body, and he was the peak cultivation of the Reverse Heaven Realm.

But as soon as the strong monk's words fell, a figure appeared in the ring.

An extremely bewitching female monk surprised Lin Hao very much, not because he was surprised by the other party's beauty, but because he was so surprised that the other party was on stage, because he didn't see a trace of shadow appearing in the ring so suddenly, it was really terrifying.

"Woman, hum, Wumaoshan never makes a move on my woman, get off the stage early, don't blame me for breaking the ring if it's not hot." The strong monk spoke.

The enchanting monk smiled charmingly, and then, his eyes were sharp, and an extremely strange aura rose out of thin air, as if it had penetrated time, and he came to the strong man in the blink of an eye.

In Lin Hao's eyes, the terrifying cultivation of the strong man monk was not released at all, and in an instant, it directly turned into a ball...... Blood Mist!

Terror!

The strong man who can defeat the ninety-nine monks is absolutely powerful, but in front of this enchanting female monk, she has no ability to resist at all, and she is directly killed by force.

The death was terrible!

Is this still the strength of the Celestial Realm?

Lin Hao asked himself, with his current strength, it is absolutely impossible to release such a huge power, of course, if the hole cards are exhausted, it may be possible, if the opponent of the enchanting female monk is him, it will be miserable.

Lin Hao had palpitations in his heart, and secretly took chances.

In the last battle, the strong monk fell, and the enchanting female monk inherited the ninety-nine strong men he had defeated before, and directly won a hundred consecutive victories and entered the second round.

At the same time, many monks in the ring also entered the ninety-nine matches, and only the last one was left to enter the second round.

And many monks who did not move, after seeing this scene, stood in the ring one by one with terrifying figures, and killed their opponents with their devastating strength, leaving no mercy.

Pig!

When Lin Hao saw this scene, he immediately understood, these most powerful monks didn't make a move, until someone defeated the ninety-nine battles, and then they took it upon themselves and easily erased it.

It's not that the defender is not strong, but his opponent is too demonic.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen demonic powerhouses were victorious.

The number of rings is again decreasing.

Lin Hao's heart was full of vigilance, if nothing else, when he was in the ninety-ninth game, he also had such a strong man come to power, giving a strong pressure.

But Lin Hao was not afraid, if he didn't even have this bit of courage, how could he become a strong man.

Ninety-three!

Ninety-seven!

Ninety-nine!

Suddenly, Lin Hao slashed one after another, until there was only the last game left, and sure enough, as Lin Hao guessed, Lin Hao's opponent came to the stage.

It's him!

Lin Hao narrowed his eyes, he was also a little familiar with this person, no, he should have seen this person.

A body of cultivation can't see through, don't get close to the living, his eyes are extremely indifferent, there is no anger, he is holding an ordinary long sword tightly in his arms, his face is ordinary, and he looks like he has no sense of existence, but this person stands in place, and he has a fierce momentum to sweep, causing no one to approach within a radius of three meters, and it is also because of this that Lin Hao is a little profound.

This opponent gave Lin Hao a little headache!

Even, it made Lin Hao feel vigilant.

"Wang Ao!"

The young monk spit out this name with an indifferent face, obviously introducing himself, an ordinary strong person, who can say his name, obviously recognizing the strength of the other party.

And Lin Hao's strength now is to easily crush anyone, so that Wang Ao can recognize it.

"It's him!"

"It's actually Wang Ao!"

"I just said that this person's breath is familiar, and he seems to have seen it somewhere, but I didn't expect it to be Wang Ao of the Spirit Sword Sect. ”

"This time Lin Hao was miserable, he shot ruthlessly, and he died with one move, but he didn't expect to meet Wang Ao. ”

"Haha, you deserve it, you don't know the severity of your attack, you will die when you touch it, and now, I also met a strong enemy, and was finally killed by Wang Ao. ”

Many of the monks began to talk about it, and many of them gloated.

"Who is Wang Ao!?"

Of course, in addition to the monks from Zhongzhou, many monks from Xizhou and Nanzhou didn't know who Wang Ao was, and when they heard everyone's praise, they couldn't help but ask.

"Wang Ao, but he is an outstanding genius in Zhongzhou, he is the pride of heaven of the Spirit Sword Sect, and the Spirit Sword Sect belongs to the first-class sect under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Dao Sect, and his strength is even more powerful. And Wang Ao, as the proud son of the Spirit Sword Sect, his strength should not be underestimated. ”

Of course, just these will not make Wang Ao famous and the entire Zhongzhou, what really makes everyone feel frightened is that Wang Ao belongs to the first-class qualification. ”

"A product qualification?"

"What's this? Many genius monks also have first-class qualifications!"

"Hmph, what do you know, Wang Ao's is the top grade in the first-class qualifications, and it takes nine hundred cows to break through the blood spirit realm, and Wang Ao has lacked emotion since he was born, no pain, no fear, and even, only reason is left, any illusion is ineffective against Wang Ao, from the time of cultivation, he has held a long sword in his arms, and he has cultivated supreme sword skills, which is extremely terrifying. ”

Hiss!

Everyone gasped, this Wang Ao sounded like a killing machine, after all, there was no emotion, only spiritual intelligence, and he was definitely extremely strong on the path of cultivation.

And they are entangled by seven emotions and six desires, and many times they can't calm down at all, but Wang Ao is different.

It is also because of this that Wang Ao has an extremely powerful reputation in Zhongzhou.

"Lin Hao's martial arts, although they are only used in one style, everyone knows the Seven Sins Sect, spiritual attacks, but Wang Ao is immune to spiritual attacks, then Lin Hao's strength is lost by half, how is Wang Ao's opponent!"

"Yes, that's exactly what happened!"

At this time, on the seat, Wang Anshi frowned when he saw Wang Ao appear in the ring, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

The importance of Lin Hao, he knows better than anyone else, even if his strength is not strong now, but this qualification is unmatched.

But even so, strong qualifications do not mean strength, in Wang Anshi's opinion, Lin Hao is not Wang Ao's opponent at all.

Wang Ao's reputation, he had also heard of it, after all, as a subsidiary sect of the Heavenly Dao Sect, Wang Ao's genius name had been heard of even in the Heavenly Dao Sect.

He is not optimistic about Lin Hao!

Thinking of this, Wang Anshi was already ready, planning to save Lin Hao at the moment when Lin Hao was about to die.

Originally, many people were confident that Lin Hao would be able to enter the second round, but now that they heard the stories of many monks, they couldn't help but feel pity for Lin Hao.

Ninety-nine victories, but in the last one they met a fierce opponent, and it seemed that they were about to die in this one.

In their eyes, even though Lin Hao's strength is weird and powerful, and he will die if he shoots, but for Wang Ao, it is completely ineffective and impossible to win.

At the same time, the monks who had entered the second round stopped and looked towards the ring.

Even, some of the defenders in the ring stopped fighting, wanting to see this dragon fight.

Is it Wang Aoqiang, who enjoys supreme prestige in Zhongzhou, but now Lin Hao, who has suddenly emerged and become a dark horse, is strong?

It's kind of interesting!

The enchanting female monk smiled slightly, he also noticed Lin Hao, but she didn't go on stage, she had already known that Wang Ao had locked Lin Hao in the ring, which was to tell everyone that Lin Hao was his prey, and he was not allowed to do it.

It was also because of this that these dozen or so monks did not choose Lin Hao, of course, it was not that they were afraid of Wang Ao, but that they didn't want to cause too much trouble.

The breeze drifted gently, Lin Hao stood in the ring, and at the same time, Wang Ao held the long sword tightly in his arms.

The storm is coming, and the atmosphere is very solemn.

The tens of thousands of monks present all held their breath, since they came to the Heavenly Dao Sect, they had truly understood the vastness of the Tianyuan Continent, and geniuses abounded, and they had long since let go of their pride.

Of course, many monks looked at Lin Hao with envy and became the focus, even if it was death, they didn't have any regrets.

If he could, many Heavenly and Human Realm cultivators even hoped that he could replace Lin Hao.

Of course, this is nothing more than a pipe dream.

"Lin Hao!" Lin Hao heard Wang Ao's words and also reported his name.

Although his name was known to others after he killed dozens of people, respecting his opponent, Lin Hao had to report it again.

Lin Hao's face was full of solemnity, this is the most powerful opponent ever.

Lin Hao's cultivation is only in the middle stage of the Reverse Heaven Realm!

And Wang Ao's cultivation has reached the peak of the Reverse Heaven Realm, and even, faintly, Lin Hao can feel that Wang Ao's strength is definitely far more than that, presumably, he should have reached the half-step Psychic Realm.

Lin Hao, who had been in the Heavenly Domain, knew that the half-step psychic realm was powerful.

The Great War is imminent!