Chapter 141: Perfect Battle World

Wu Tian was a little regretful when he heard this, this Yin Ren's combat skills were good, and he was a good training object. However, looking at his forced composure, he was obviously frightened, and he definitely didn't dare to do it again. Wu Tian's gaze swept over the arena and found that many opponents who had not yet appeared on the stage also looked hesitant, as if they were considering whether to give up the duel. If they're all gone, there's no need to practice......

Wu Tian frowned and said with a smile: "Since this is the case, please ask Brother Yin to go to Wang Zhong's cousin to get a random lottery head." ”

Wu Tian won more than 30 games before, and he won more than 30 lotteries, all of which were held by Wang Zhongtang.

"Can you take any of the color heads?" Yin Ren's eyes lit up, and after getting Wu Tian's confirmation, he immediately took a piece of omphacite from Wang Zhongtang. The former owner of this omphacite obviously did not consider the possibility of losing to Wu Tian, so he directly pledged this omphacite worth at least one hundred and fifty gold coins, but lost to Wu Tian.

Yin Ren's choice of this omphacite is equivalent to winning an extra fifty gold coins on the basis of winning one hundred gold coins. He immediately picked up the omphacite and happily joined his companions.

The audience watched Yin Ren leave with complicated expressions, and his excited laughter came from afar: "I'm happy today, I'm in for a treat, let's not get drunk and don't return!"

Many Xuanshi who had not yet appeared on the stage had seen Wu Tianming's slow movements, but they had won strangely one after another, and they were already planning to give up the duel. After Yin Ren won, many people regained hope - Yin Ren was only in the middle of the sixth order, and his strength was just like that, and if he won a trick, he immediately jumped out and said that he had won, easily, one hundred gold coins...... No, one hundred and fifty gold coins are in hand! He can do it, why can't we? You don't need to defeat Wu Tian, you only need to defeat Wu Tian with one move! This kind of difficulty is much smaller!

Many Xuanshi planned to leave, but they took it back.

Amid the tumult, the next duelist ascends to the arena.

A new duel has begun.

That Senior Brother Li had been following Xiao Mad and watching the battle in the crowd for more than two hours, and he had been standing for most of the afternoon from Lie Yu Dangkong to Red Xi Hang! The most important thing was that he hadn't eaten lunch yet! His stomach was growling, desperately expressing his dissatisfaction.

He finally couldn't help but ask: "Senior Brother Xiao, although I don't understand why Wu Tian can always win inexplicably, but I can also feel that relying on these people will definitely not be able to 'make things', what's the use of us watching here?"

Xiao Mad glanced at him lightly, and said leisurely: "Didn't you notice that there was a lot of chaos here?"

Senior Brother Li said blankly: "What about chaos?"

Xiao Mad turned to look at Wu Tian in the arena, with undisguised cold hatred in his eyes, and said calmly: "I don't know either." Anyway, every time it's messy, something inexplicable always happens. ”

"Let Jean, let Jean, do you dare to die?" There was a sudden commotion around the audience, and several risk-takers with fierce expressions violently pushed away the Xuanshi who were blocking in front of them, and forced themselves inside......

"Tell us everything, come first, come first, we have been standing here for a long time! You have to make a reason......" A mystic scholar argued for a while, and suddenly his eyes flickered. "Smack!" a heavy slap slapped him in the face, knocking him to the ground like a cloth bag. His face showed a look of horror and anger, "You, you actually dare to make a move, you, you are a seventh-order Xuanshi!"

The bald adventurer who shot out was full of arrogance, kicked aside the Xuanshi who was lying on the ground and was still chattering, and shouted: "If you know that Lao Tzu is a seventh-order, don't you get out of the way quickly!

As he spoke, he continued to squeeze forward, and the Xuanshi who were blocking him stepped out of the way, their faces full of anger and dare not speak.

"Hmph, reason with Lao Tzu! Then Lao Tzu will reason with you with his fists!" The bald head laughed wildly and strode along the passage where people had given way, but he saw that there was still a person standing there in front of him, who did not move, as if he was watching the battle intently, and did not notice the movement behind him. He snorted, "Hey, boy, get out of the way and let Grandpa in!"

Xiao Mad turned his head slowly, his face was as cold as ice, and he didn't speak, just looked at him deeply.

"Hey, I'm not deaf! give me ......," the bald adventurer had just yelled in a rebellious manner, when he suddenly felt something rush out of the other man's deep eyes and pierce into his own eyes. His eyes felt as uncomfortable as pins and needles, and then his mind suddenly stinged, as if something was stirring up in his mind, and his brain seemed to be stirred into a paste.

The bald adventurer opened his mouth as if to let out a scream, but there was silence.

He was already unconscious in an instant.

Several of the companions of the bald adventurer rushed out from behind in panic, picked up the bald adventurer, and shouted: "Boss, what's wrong with you? Boss, wake up!"

The senior brother Li looked at a few people with a smile and gloated: "This is anemia! People with anemia can easily faint when they are emotional! He is so sick, you don't take good care of him, ask the doctor to treat him well, but let him run around." Look, what's wrong, let's carry it back!"

"I didn't hear that the boss is anemic!" one of the companions of the bald adventurer cried out, and then his companion covered his mouth, and he suddenly came to his senses, with a frightened look on his face, and he did not dare to respond. A few people lifted the bald adventurer with a limp body, and he slipped out of the crowd like a lost dog.

The crowd closed again as if nothing had just happened. It's just that a few viewers who were so close to Xiao moved to the side without a trace, and their voices were much quieter.

"Fifty-sixth, all believe! Xinbin is ready to ...... Ninety-eighth, Hong Song......! One hundred and sixty-third, Yi Xi! Xu Xinxing prepares to ...... The two hundred and one, Su Tianhe! Wang Ruzi prepares...... The two hundred and eleventh, Xing Song! Liu Man is ready to ......"

From time to time, the arena resounded with the hoarse roar of Ling Xiaoyun. To say that Wu Tian is the busiest today, and the second busiest is Ling Xiaoyun.

The arduous battles made Wu Tian's fighting skills improve rapidly. The stronger the opponent who appears later, the stronger Wu Tian wants to avoid being hit, he must finely distribute every bit of strength in his body, precisely mobilize every muscle in his body, and choose the fastest and most labor-saving action, only in this way can he successfully complete the action under the restriction of the heavy sandbag.

Under high pressure, Wu Tian's understanding of combat skills has simply improved in a thousand miles!

The first thirty or so duels took more than two hours, but the nearly two hundred in the back didn't even take two hours!

After Wu Tianyi slapped the 211th opponent, his record was: 205 wins and 6 losses.

Ling Xiaoyun sang all afternoon, and his voice was hoarse. However, when he finally read the names of the people to the end, his mood suddenly became very happy, and he shouted loudly, "The last one, Liu Manchuan!

Liu Manchuan is a sixth-order peak fire-type mystic, extremely fast, and he is also well-known in Sunset City, but few people are optimistic about him.

After he came on the field, he cautiously moved around Wu Tian quickly, constantly using false tricks to probe, but he never dared to attack rashly.

The audience watched for a while, and couldn't help but make a noise, urging Liu Manchuan to attack quickly, but Liu Manchuan was not moved at all.

"Between Void and Reality!" Liu Man's sword light flickered, like a strange poisonous snake, frantically pounced on Wu Tian, wanting to devour him!

Wu Tian raised his eyebrows and flashed to the side suddenly, but he was stunned to find that this powerful attack was still a false move!

Wu Tian hurriedly turned his center of gravity, but it was too late!

Liu Manchuan saw that he had finally deceived Wu Tian, how could he give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, the long sword came out again, turned into a silver light, and stabbed Wu Tian in the chest! His purpose was obvious, that is, to bully Wu Tian's slow speed, so that he would not have time to change his moves and dodge when he lost his center of gravity!

"Ha, hit!" Liu Man saw that the tip of the sword had touched Wu Tian's warrior suit, and a wave of joy just rose in his heart, but he was shocked to find that Wu Tianxia's body did not move, and the upper body turned clockwise in a strange way, the amplitude was not large, but he cleverly let go of the long sword.

The sword light roared, brushing Wu Tian's warrior suit.

"Oops!" Liu Manchuan shouted in shock, it was too late to change his moves! He had been patrolling for a long time before he saw this opportunity, and he had already used all his strength, but how could he have imagined that Wu Tian would be able to dodge in this almost impossible situation!

It was dark in front of him, and a giant palm had been pressed to Liu Man's forehead, and he couldn't help it.

Wu Tian said lightly: "Accept." ”

"You can avoid this, admire!" Liu Man sighed and walked out of the field lonely.

Wu Tian smiled silently. This Liu Man's realm is good, but his eyesight is far behind, he still doesn't know, he didn't lose in the last move, but lost, he didn't see clearly that Wu Tian's "flaw" was not a flaw, but a trap.

False, false, true, true.

Wu Tian's combat skills had risen to a new level, and the door to the perfect battle world was slowly opening.

"Have you applied for a duel? Is there any? No, ha, great!" Ling Xiaoyun roared at the top of his throat, and when he saw that no one was talking, he suddenly showed his heartfelt joy, and ran to Wu Tian and shouted, "Boss, no one has made an appointment to fight! Let's go, eat! I'm starving to death! I came to lunch, but it turned out to be a supper!"

Meng Madzhan walked over with a huge burden, and said with a smile: "Boss, the harvest is very big! What about the more than 20,000 gold coins! Let's hurry back to the private room to celebrate, I'm so hungry, I can eat a beef leg alone!"

Wang Zhongtang glanced at him and said slowly: "Foodie!"

Nangong Piaoxue said disdainfully: "No taste!" (To be continued.) )