Volume 1: Sin City Chapter 6: The Draw Competition
Lin Tian spent almost all the money he had won, and asked Old Man Yang to make a pair of glasses that could cover the special power of his eyes, and after bringing them, he looked at Yang Guangyu, and saw that there was no change in Yang Guangyu's face, so he nodded with satisfaction.
Yang Guangyu looked at Lin Tian blankly, not knowing what the hell he was doing, but since Lin Tian put on her glasses, she felt very lost in her heart, and she didn't know why.
Seeing the subtle changes in Yang Guangyu's face, Lin Tian smiled knowingly, it was not early, and after saying goodbye to Yang Guangyu, he took Moya to his kennel.
Moya didn't have a place to live, so she had to bring her.
After Mo Ya learned that the entire alley was Lin Tian, she looked around excitedly, and finally selected a house and began to clean it seriously.
After settling down and playing in Lin Tian's room for a while, Mo Ya quickly went back to sleep, Lin Tian also chose to close his eyes and rest, he never slept in bed, but sat on the windowsill and leaned against it all night.
The next morning, Lin Tian and Mo Ya appeared at the door of the arena and entered the rest and waiting area.
The third match starts with the draw.
Lin Tian drew No. 7, and Moya drew No. 75.
Competitions are randomly divided by the system.
Lin Tian and Mo Ya were surprised to see three square platforms rising from the lawn of the venue, and the platforms were divided into rings 1, 2, and 3.
Starting with the third match, spectators are free to place bets on each match.
Lin Tian looked at the game table, he was ranked in the fourth game of No. 1, and Mo Ya was ranked in the fifth game of No. 2.
There's plenty of time to watch the other players play.
The game was in full swing, and the spectators began to bet frantically after yesterday's observations.
The three rings were competing at the same time, and Lin Tian set his sights on the second ring, No. 9 and No. 47.
Both players are about the same strength.
But what impressed Lin Tian was No. 47, dressed in a red heavy metal battle armor and shaped like a lion.
He could see at a glance that No. 47's heavy metal armor was a psionic armor, which had absolute advantages in both defense and offense, and similarly, the shortcomings were also obvious, not mobile enough, and the spiritual energy consumption was very large.
His opponent No. 9 is a woman, a typical speed type, and every time No. 47 attacks are huge, they are easily defused by No. 9.
However, No. 9 didn't take advantage of anything, and the defense of No. 47's heavy metal armor was really amazing, and the psionic dagger in No. 9's hand couldn't damage the heavy metal armor no matter which direction it stabbed from.
It's not that No. 47's heavy metal armor doesn't have weaknesses, it's just that they're all cleverly hidden by the experienced No. 47.
The offense and defense of the two sides were inextricably fought, and the battle entered a white-hot battle, Lin Tian thought to himself, the time was almost up, and the two sides should use the real killer weapon.
Sure enough, after a tangle, the two sides began to use killing moves.
No. 47 retreated to the edge of the ring, the red heavy metal armor opened a new form, and all parts of the armor began to change, forming a real male lion, not only that, the temperature of No. 47's whole body began to change, the scorching temperature baked the lawn on the ground and turned it into ashes, the red flames continued to overflow from the armor, and soon it was burning, and the red sword in No. 47's hand was burned red by the flames, and from a distance, it looked like a lion roaring in the flames.
The audience at the scene also noticed the changes in the No. 2 ring and cast their eyes with attention.
"Ring 2, No. 47 uses psionic energy, it is fire psionic energy, and whether No. 9 can withstand the attack, let's wait and see."
"Ring 2 and Ring 9 also use psionic energy, which is water psionics."
No. 9 did not show weakness, his hands intertwined, and countless pearl-like water droplets suddenly appeared around him, gradually becoming larger and finally merging, forming a large area of very thick water barrier, No. 9 pushed the water barrier and rushed towards No. 47.
With a deafening roar, No. 47 rushed towards the water barrier with his greatsword, scorching the grass along the way.
The two sides collided together, the water barrier shattered, drowning the burning fire lion, and for a moment, the water vapor filled the entire No. 2 ring, and everyone held their breath, waiting for the water vapor to dissipate to see who would win.
Lin Tian frowned, and sighed in his heart, No. 9 lost.
Sure enough, after the water vapor dissipated, No. 47 stood in the ring, and No. 9 fell to the ground, life and death unknown.
"No. 47, it's No. 47, No. 47 in the No. 2 ring got the first victory of the third game, congratulations to No. 47!"
Yang Guangyu shouted excitedly, and I don't know if she was really excited or to mobilize everyone's emotions.
However, it works very well.
The audience erupted in applause, especially those who bet on No. 47, who couldn't wait to break their hands.
White smoke erupted from Four-Seven, returning to its normal form, and the red metal surface was fading, an overload caused by the overload of the Warframe.
No. 47 walked to another channel, never showed his face from beginning to end, the game was still going on, and No. 1 and No. 3 were also divided into winners and losers.
Soon it was time for Lin Tian to play.
Lin Tian walked slowly to the No. 2 ring, and after seeing Lin Tian, the audience unconsciously remembered the scene of Lin Tian kicking people yesterday, and couldn't help but shudder, thinking that they didn't know which unlucky child was fighting against Lin Tian.
Lin Tian walked into the ring and waited for more than ten seconds, but there was still no one on the other side, thinking that he had used too much force yesterday and scared people?
After a while, Lin Tian frowned, he felt that he was slow enough, there were still people slower than him.
A human head with long hair tied up slowly appeared on the opposite side, and then, a man wearing a samurai costume and a long sword walked into the ring.
Lin Tian blinked, this guy, although he was a little slower, but he was not bad.
"In Xiadong Ju Qiuyi, can you report your name, and you will not kill the unknown people in the next."
Lin Tian said lightly, "Lin Tian, the condemned prisoner in Sin City."
Dong Juqiu's eyes flashed, and he bent down to hold the knife in his right hand, "Then, let's start."
Lin Tian nodded, Dong Juqiu moved, his body turned into an afterimage, flashing left and right and running towards Lin Tian.
Physical arts?
Lin Tian raised his eyes unexpectedly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, just when Dong Juqiu was about to slash his neck, Lin Tian disappeared from the spot with a 'whew', Dong Juqiu slashed obliquely one by one, his eyes flashed a trace of surprise, turned around and looked at the northwest of the ring, Lin Tian's figure had already appeared there early.
The audience was dumbfounded, the speed of the two was so fast that they could only capture the afterimage, and they didn't understand what was going on at all.
"I looked down and looked away, thinking that you could take advantage of it with the forbidden spirit lock, but I didn't expect your body to be so strong."
"It's average, your speed is good, that should be a kind of footwork, it's interesting."
Dong Juqiu nodded, "That's right, that move just now is indeed an ancient lost footwork, from now on, you have to do your best in Xia, please show your true ability, and have a happy battle with Xia, no regrets."
Lin Tian looked surprised, "You didn't use all your strength just now?"
However, his question was not answered, because after Dong Ju Qiuyi finished speaking, he rushed towards Lin Tian quickly, this time twice as fast as before.
Lin Tian's eyes condensed slightly, Dong Ju Qiuyi's speed was indeed amazing, no less than his normal speed, just when Dong Ju Qiuyi stabbed Lin Tian from the front, Lin Tian's body quickly leaned back, and he used his strength to swing his right foot and kick Dong Ju Qiu's chin, Dong Ju Qiuyi, who had seen Lin Tian kick people, did not dare to be careless, his right foot exerted force, his body was staggered, Lin Tian jumped up with his left foot in the air, completed a backflip, and quickly ran to the other direction of the ring after falling, Dong Ju Qiuyi followed, Lin Tian's face was calm, Every time Dongju Qiuyi's long knife was about to slash at him, he blocked it with the forbidden spirit lock in his hand.
The figures of the two were so fast that it was difficult to see clearly, Yang Guangyu was dazzled on the lecture platform, not knowing how to explain, and the audience was even more confused, and could only see sparks constantly emerging anywhere in the No. 2 ring, as well as the sound of 'dangdang' colliding.
Master Edelman could see it clearly, but he didn't want to speak, he kept a gloomy face, since Lin Tian came to power, he had been gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Mo Ya in the rest and waiting area followed Lin Tian's figure with a serious face, shaking her head and shaking her head.
After a few moments, the two retreated from the high-speed movement.
Dong Juqiu threw his long knife one by one and said in a deep voice, "Your Excellency didn't use all your strength, did you look down on you?"
Lin Tian shook his head, "I didn't look down on you, I was just curious about your spiritual energy, if you can use it, I will take it seriously."
"Well, since you want to know so much, then I'll use it, and I hope you will do the same."
Dong Juqiu held the knife in both hands and put it on the shelf, drank it violently, released spiritual energy, and the golden light immediately flashed around him, and the golden long knife was quickly formed from the handle to the tip of the knife, which was exactly the same as the long knife in Dong Juqiu's hand.
"Ring 2, No. 36 uses psionic energy, golden energy, No. 7 has a forbidden spirit lock on his body, he can't use psionic energy, can he block No. 7's attack?"
Yang Guangyu finally found an opportunity to say a nonsense that didn't hurt or itch, and the discerning people saw that No. 7 was in crisis, and the forbidden spirit lock was also known as the sealing lock, the purpose was to seal the spiritual energy, without spiritual energy, fighting with those with spiritual energy would obviously suffer.
The audience is also paying special attention.
Lin Tian smiled, No. 36's spiritual energy is indeed a bit of a doorway, and being able to transform the golden energy spiritual energy into his own weapon requires very focused cultivation, which is indeed worthy of admiration.
"Your Excellency, attention, I'm going to make a move."
"Thanks for the reminder, come on, I'll do my best."
"That's good."
Dong Ju Qiuyi stopped talking nonsense, closed his eyes, turned the knife he held into an afterimage, drew a beautiful arc, and then slashed down before thinking about it, and shouted in his mouth: "Cut off the water!"
A narrow sword light, as if it was slashing and rushing downstream, split the grass in the ring into two halves and rushed towards Lin Tian, and at the same time, the more than ten golden long knives went straight to Lin Tian.
Martial arts?
Lin Tian stared at that sword light with some incredulity, it was another ancient and lost technique.
Lin Tian rarely got serious, clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and also put on a posture, just as the sword light and the golden long knife arrived, he swung his fist violently, and a heavy punch blasted out.
At this moment, Dong Juqiu noticed the abnormality, suddenly opened his eyes, and saw the most shocking scene in his life, without gorgeous skills, he suddenly compressed the air with a punch of his body, turning it into an unrivaled fist, shattering his sword light and the golden long knife, and flying back upside down, not only that, Dong Juqiu saw that the fist gang was still flying towards him, and he didn't have time to dodge, so he hurriedly stuck the knife on the ground, his legs sank, and he resisted desperately.
Bang!
With a loud bang, Dong Ju Qiuyi's body flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, and the long knife in his hand was only the hilt, and everything else was broken and shattered, and Dong Ju Qiuyi's body smashed into the wall outside the field, leaving a big dent.
There was silence.