After Ling Chi was defeated, he was quickly passed out of the field by the formation.

Interestingly, his body quickly recovered to its best state with the blessing of the formation.

He took out the Divine Martial Order and looked at it, "The ranking of the Divine Martial Arts List is not one thousand, fifty points will be deducted for failure in the challenge, and the balance of Martial God points will be cleared to zero, and if it fails again, it will be recorded as a negative number." ”

He made a bet with Bai Luotian before, and he could only sigh helplessly, "This kid is really strong, and he can really afford me to call him a senior brother." ”

In order to quickly win back the lost points and rankings, he quickly swiped the list on the Shenwu Order and picked the right opponent. At this time, a challenge invitation suddenly came from the Martial God Order, and it was obvious that the person should be nearby.

So he looked around, and finally stopped his gaze on a fat man with a hammer in his hand.

The fat man looked very familiar, he first swung his hammer defiantly at Ling Chi, and then made an inverted thumbs-up gesture with his other hand.

Zhu Potian, Ling Chi quickly popped up the name of this fat man in his mind, when Ling Chi failed to advance to the assessment, it was due to this fat man, at that time he just inadvertently called this fat man "fat pig", and was actually seriously injured by this fat man.

Although he himself is a ruthless person, he didn't expect this fat man to be even more ruthless, so he was seriously injured and couldn't enter the intermediate yellow class because he didn't meet the promotion assessment standards.

Ling Chi has always remembered the hatred of this fat man, two days ago during the special training, he thought about finding this fat man to take revenge, and now that the special training is over, the fat man actually took the initiative to send it to the door, he happened to count the new hatred and old hatred together, so he decisively pressed the confirmation button.

Zhu Potian found that the Martial God Order in his hand trembled, and when he received the feedback of the challenge, he was immediately ecstatic.

He only needs to win one more competition, he can break through a thousand points and enter the ranks of the top five hundred on the Shenwu List, as a disciple of the Xuanban, it is a great honor to be able to step into the second layer of the Shenwu Pagoda when he is in the intermediate class.

For Zhu Potian, at such a critical moment, there was nothing safer than challenging a defeated general, not to mention that this defeated general had just lost to a disciple of the Yellow Class of the Qi Refining Realm.

The two were introduced into the ring by the formation.

The enemies were very red when they met, and the "temperature" in the ring instantly burned to the extreme.

"The dead fat man stabbed me!"

Zhu Potian wanted to persuade Ling Chi to suffer less and give up resistance, but he didn't expect that before he could open his mouth, Ling Chi had already waved his knife at him.

Although he has a wide heart and a fat body, Zhu Potian is only fat, his heart is not wide at all, and his temper is as good as Ling Chi.

Seeing the bloodthirsty mad knife coming head-on, he picked up the Ugin hammer and smashed it.

Bang dang! Bang.

The two treasures slammed into each other, bursting into a golden spark.

Ling Chi was shocked and took two steps back, his hands clenching the bloodthirsty madness knife that was shaking violently, faintly numb.

In this round of fighting, Zhu Potian didn't seem to be affected too much, he only used a heavy hammer to prop up the ground, and then started a counterattack, "I wanted to give you a chance to admit defeat, but unfortunately you don't appreciate it, since that's the case, it's the same as last time, fight until you can't get up." ”

Ling Chi still clearly remembers the picture of Zhu Potian beating him to the point of being seriously injured and vomiting blood, stepping on his head, and forcing him to beg Zhu Potian for mercy, although he finally survived, it was still enough to make him remember the shame for a lifetime.

"Huh!" He smiled coldly and said, "I will repay the humiliation of last year today." ”

"Okay, then you can taste my tempering!" Zhu Potian's eyes were red, he gritted his teeth, picked up the hammer and spun it desperately.

One lap.

Two laps.

Three laps.

······

The sound of the hammer breaking through the air whirring, while approaching Ling Chi, while rotating and accumulating, each rotation of the speed and the sound of breaking the air have increased significantly.

After the fight just now, Ling Chi didn't dare to touch him anymore, just a frontal hammer could shake his hands numb, if it was against a heavy hammer that had been stored for three or four turns, wouldn't it even have to break his arm.

He cautiously stepped back, keeping a distance from Zhu Potian at all times, thinking in his heart, "Although the attack of the dead fat pig is fierce, it is not flexible enough, as long as I keep consuming this, when he is exhausted, I can take it in one fell swoop." ”

Zhu Potian seemed to see his thoughts, a smile appeared on his greasy fat face, and he accelerated the speed of rotation, while silently counting the laps in his heart, "Thirty-one, thirty-two······ Forty-six, forty-seven······ To deal with garbage like Ling Chi, I don't need to store up a hundred laps at all. ”

When he counted to fifty, his figure flashed, whoosh! As soon as the ground sounded, it shot towards Ling Chi like a projectile, and the momentum was rapid. In the blink of an eye, his huge body had rushed to Ling Chi, "Die, waste!" ”

He let out a loud shout, and then picked up the heavy hammer and smashed it down on Ling Chi's head.

"Huh!" Just when his life was hanging by a thread, Ling Chi actually let out a sneer, "You pig brain is actually embarrassed to scold other people's waste, and put an end to the dead fat pig." ”

"What did you say?" Zhu Potian looked at the knife on his belly in disbelief, endured the severe pain and pressed it hard, and said at a loss, "How can this be?" ”

Ling Chi kicked him to the ground, stepped on his fat head, and said fiercely: "The dignified golden body is second-order, you don't know how to use spiritual power, no wonder your attack is so fierce, it turns out that all your true power is used in attacking, I just used mental power to disturb your judgment of my position, as long as the angle is good enough, you can't hit me, but I can easily hurt you, if the rules don't allow it, I will let your wound be five points deeper." ”

Ling Chi finally vented all his anger, and his mood was extremely refreshing.

Zhu Potian was judged defeated because of the heavy injury to his body, and was soon passed out of the ring, like Ling Chi before, the knife on his belly had been repaired, but his body was a little weak because of the serious injury, and he glanced at Ling Chi in the ring fiercely, and then left gloomily.

After hearing the announcement of the victory, Ling Chi immediately checked his Divine Martial Order, "Fifty points for basic winning, ten points for cross-level winning, ten points for quick winning, a total of seventy points for this ring competition, and seventy points for the balance of Martial God points after settlement, ranking nine hundred and ninety-nine on the Shenwu list." ”

At this moment, Bai Luotian in the ring next door has already started the third round of battle, it is obvious that he has won the previous battle much less than Ling Chi, judging from the information released in the ring, Bai Luotian, who has won two games in a row, has already rushed into the ranks of eight hundred, Ling Chi is not to be left behind, and immediately found a new challenge opponent from the Shenwu Order.