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As everyone expected, the gatekeeper of Lin Huang's ninetieth consecutive victory was Yu Moli, who ranked first on the sixth-layer points leaderboard. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When Yu Moli was teleported to the ring, almost all the audience in the entire venue was boiling.

This competition can really be regarded as a battle of the dragon.

When the beam of light projected on Yu Moli's body dispersed, his figure was revealed, and countless female spectators in the stands let out crazy screams.

[Nickname: Yu Moli]

[Combat Power: Silver 3rd Order]

[Battles: 3618]

【Arena Points: 153926】

[Win rate: 99%]

[Honor: Sixty consecutive wins!]

Closing the information viewing page, Lin Huang began to look at the other party carefully.

This is the first time he has met Yu Moli, and he has seen a lot of fighting videos of the other party, but when he saw him, he was still deeply impressed.

Yu Moli is actually not very old, about sixteen or seventeen years old, but he looks much more mature than his peers. is not only about 1.85 meters tall, but even looks like an adult about 20 years old, exuding a unique aristocratic temperament between his gestures.

The so-called rich and handsome on the earth is actually talking about a person like him, who has height, power in his family, and is quite handsome. It belongs to the type that is put in the crowd, and everyone's eyes will be involuntarily attracted to the past, no matter where it is, it can stand out from the crowd.

Yu Moli is recognized as a demon by the Hunters Association, and one of the key training places of the Hunters Association in the first half of last year. It only took him half a year to advance from the Bronze Realm to the current Silver Third Order. Not only does he have a strong family background, but he also has a powerful monster skill, Ziyan.

Just as Lin Huang was looking at Yu Moli, Yu Moli was also looking at Lin Huang carefully.

"I've seen the video of you fighting the fortress, and the official version can't see your sword, so I went out of my way to ask the fortress for a video recorded from his point of view. The effect of your stab is truly terrifying, and I don't think I can do it. Yu Moli said to Lin Huang slowly, his voice didn't sound like a teenager, more like a young man in his twenties, and his tone was a little old-fashioned.

"However, the strong attack power does not mean that the result of the battle between you and me will definitely be you win. When Yu Moli said this, his tone was not friendly.

Because after Lin Huang defeated the "Last Fortress" and won eighty consecutive victories, many good people compared Yu Moli with the "Demon Knife".

Some people say that the "Demon Knife" has won eighty consecutive victories, but Yu Moli has not won seventy consecutive victories, which is the first proof that Yu Mo is not as good as the Demon Knife. There is also the fact that the "Demon Knife" can kill the "Last Fortress", but Yu Moli can't even break the defense layer of the "Last Fortress", which is the second strong proof that Yu Moli is inferior to the Demon Knife. In addition to these two facts, there are also some people who deliberately make up some things that don't exist at all to belittle Yu Moli.

This made Yu Moli very unhappy after seeing it, although he knew that it was unlikely that this was a remark spread by the "Demon Knife". But he is a young man after all, and he is naturally unhappy when he sees that some people on the Internet keep comparing himself with the "demon knife" and constantly being belittled.

Lin Huang really didn't know about these things, he only glanced at the news slightly, and didn't even glance at the comments under the news, let alone look at the gossip on the Internet. After exiting the arena, he has been busy cultivating the artistic conception of the sword path, and he has no time to care about it at all.

However, Lin Huang also heard something unusual from the other party's tone, and he didn't care.

"I've seen most of your battles, and even in the face of the 'Last Bastion', you still have reservations and don't go all out. So, I'm also curious to know where your true strength limit is. ”

Lin Huang's remarks immediately aroused heated discussions among many people in the venue. Most of the people in the venue were people from the sixth-layer arena, and they had also seen a lot of Yu Moli's battles, but it was the first time they had heard Lin Huang's words. They all thought that Yu Moli had done his best in the previous collisions with the "Last Fortress".

"Don't worry, as long as you're strong enough, I won't hold back. Yu Moli did not deny Lin Huang's speculation.

"Then let's have fun!" In Lin Huang's hand, the silver ring turned into a war knife.

Yu Moli also put on the gloves of the silver armament on both hands.

Above the ring, the countdown reaches zero.

The two figures sprang out and swooped towards each other.

In order to make up for the lack of speed, Lin Huang used a stinging knife technique.

The silver blade, under the influence of the thunder attribute of the sword technique, turned into purple thunder and flashed out, like a thunderbolt across the void.

Yu Moli, who was on the other side of the ring, punched out of the air, and there was also a touch of purple in the silver life energy. Wherever the fist passed, the air was distorted and deformed, giving people a strange visual experience.

"Boom!"

The knife and punch collided together in mid-air.

Rao is blade carrying the power of thunder, and he was unable to cut the slightest scar under the barrier of the opponent's silver fist.

This blow turned out to be evenly matched!

This time the collision was not able to suppress the opponent, Lin Huang's eyes flashed with surprise, the opponent's set of combat skills was obviously epic.

The power of the collision between the blade and the fist quickly burst out, swinging out a circle of ripples like the surface of the water, shaking the two of them out, and their bodies shot out backwards.

As soon as their feet touched the ground, the two of them sprang out again and pounced on each other again.

The sword and the punch collided again, causing the entire ring to tremble......

On the ring, the two figures were intertwined with each other, and every time they collided, they caused a violent roar, and even the ring and the defense layer of the ring were trembling slightly.

The crowd watching the game in the stands was simply dizzying.

Neither of them used their true skills, Lin Huang did not use blood spirit wings, and Yu Moli did not use Ziyan. The competition between the two of them now in pure combat skills is already unsightly.

"Yu Moli's combat skills are so terrifying?

"I've seen a lot of Yu Moli's games, most of the previous battles were fought by Ziyan directly, and I have never seen him fight like this!"

"It's true that I've never seen him fight in this way, and I've always thought that he wasn't good at close combat at all. Now it seems that he is not good at melee at all, but he just thinks that other opponents are not qualified to let him use melee combat. ”

"This hasn't started to move yet, the battle has been fierce to this extent, and I can't see the movements of the two of them at all now......"

"+1 for not seeing clearly...... This battle is completely beyond the level of the Silver Realm......"

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The discussion in the venue was inaudible to Lin Huang and Yu Moli. In the ring, the collision between the two became more and more fierce every time, and the temptation was constantly escalating. Before showing the real skills, both parties want to know where the strength of the other party's physical functions is.

After hundreds of collisions, Yu Moli suddenly withdrew from the battle circle, and looked at Lin Huang with a slightly jealous look in his eyes, "The warm-up between you and me is almost over." ”

"Then let's start officially!" Lin Huang glanced at the time, and the battle had already begun for more than two minutes. If there is no result in half an hour, the battle will become a draw, and a draw is not the result he wanted.

"The real collision is finally about to begin!" The spectators in the stands held their breath and stared intently at the ring, for fear that they would miss something.