Chapter Twenty-Six: The Leopard's Winning Streak

Two hours passed, the first round of the competition ended, and those standing in the ring at this time were the winners of the first competition.

Those who remained were all martial artists from the seventh to ninth orders. All the martial artists below the seventh order were eliminated.

Tens of thousands of warriors have eliminated two-thirds of them, leaving only a few thousand warriors.

During this period, Lin Bao and Shen Xinghu also showed their hands in the ring again, and soon the two of them stood out among tens of thousands of martial artists.

Then there was a second round of re-examination, which was more intense than the first one.

Another two hours passed, and in the end, there were only a hundred warriors left among the thousands of martial artists, which was really scary.

In fact, even if these 100 martial artists lose in the later competitions, they will be fine.

Because these hundred martial artists have already entered the rookie list of the Cangxuan Domain.

The so-called rookie list refers to the list of the strongest hundred martial artists of the new generation in the Cangxuan Domain.

In addition to the rookie list, Cangxuanyu also has a top 100 list and a top 10 list.

As the name suggests, the top 100 list refers to the top 100 masters in the Cangxuan Domain, and the top ten list refers to the ten strongest masters in the Cangxuan Domain.

It is obvious that Shen Xinghu's grandfather, Shen Hongzhen, is the master of the top ten lists in the Cangxuan Domain, ranking fifth.

Therefore, Lin Bao is Shen Xinghu, and it is natural for him to enter the rookie list.

After two consecutive rounds of martial arts, the sky has turned dark, so I can only wait until tomorrow to enter the competition.

Due to the large number of martial arts in Luoyang, it is impossible to complete the martial arts competition in one day, and it will take at least two to three days.

At this time, Lin Bao and Shen Xinghu had already returned to the inn.

Lin Bao said worriedly: "Brother Leopard, do you think we can get the top three?" I see that most of the people who won the competition today were ninth-order martial artists, and there were very few eighth-order martial artists, and all of them were eliminated. ”

"Ah Hu, you don't have to worry, after two months of hard cultivation by your grandfather, our strength is very strong."

"Didn't you hear what your grandfather said, as long as we dodge the attacks of most of his ninth-order peak martial artists, we will be invincible in the martial arts stage."

"Of course, we can't underestimate individual genius martial artists, we must have confidence in ourselves, understand?" Lin Bao comforted.

Shen Xinghu smiled and said, "Understood, Brother Leopard."

Early the next morning, the third round of martial arts began.

In addition to the loose cultivators who were promoted yesterday, the rest are the Shaolin Temple, the Wudang Sect, the Heluo Gang and the children of the families in Luoyang City.

Among them, the disciples of Shaolin Temple are naturally the strongest!

At this moment, a white-haired old man ascended the high platform and began to draw lots.

Whoosh ......!

One by one, the trumpets flew out like a torrential rain, and in the blink of an eye, they each fell into the hands of the top 100 warriors who won yesterday.

Compared to yesterday's first and second rounds, the number of people in the third round was greatly reduced, with only a hundred martial artists.

But no one dares to deny that these people are the real top masters of the younger generation in Luoyang City!

"Thirteen!"

"Forty-eight!"

"Seventy-one!"

……

"I'm eighty-four, where's the other number?"

I saw that he was wearing a black suit, with long black and shiny hair, clear and bright phoenix eyes under his eyebrows, and a long figure, he was really a merry and talented man.

"Eight...... Eighty-four? The pupils of a certain disciple in Tsing Yi in the depths of the crowd shrank, and he looked at the black-clothed young man not far away, and his heart sank suddenly.

Although he hasn't started fighting yet, he has already begun to feel weak.

Because he could feel the violent aura of the black-clothed young man through so many people, he was already timid without fighting.

"Twenty-seven! Who is number twenty-seven? Another black-robed disciple shouted loudly, and at the same time, he coldly glanced at the audience, showing incomparable arrogance.

"Humph! I didn't expect my opponent to be such a self-righteous guy! ”

At the edge of the crowd, a young man in Tsing Yi looked at the No. 27 sign in his hand lightly, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.

In his opinion, people with real strength will not be so frivolous and arrogant, and it can even be said that they don't bother to do this kind of deliberate display at all, they will only be deep and introverted, and wait until the time of the shot to win with one blow!

But obviously, these genius disciples are all young and vigorous, and not all of them have this kind of thought.

In fact, the vast majority of these top geniuses from all walks of life are extremely excited and can't wait to show their strength.

With so many people gathered together, naturally no one was convinced, and before the competition began, one by one the breath was already exposed, and the fighting spirit was rising!

"The draw is over!" The white-haired old man shouted.

First of all, please "1st and 27th start the competition!" ”

At this time, the cold and arrogant black-robed disciple quickly jumped into the ring and waited for his opponent.

Immediately afterwards, a young man in Tsing Yi walked slowly to the ring.

"Boy, you'd better admit defeat now, otherwise it won't be a simple admission of defeat when I make a move!" The black-robed disciple threatened.

After hearing this, the young man in Tsing Yi did not show an angry expression, and asked the referee with a smile: "Can you kill people in martial arts?"

After the referee and the black-robed disciples heard his words, they didn't react for a while.

But fortunately, the referee reacted instantly and replied: "If you have the strength to kill the other party, then even if you kill it, we won't care!"

At this time, the black-robed disciple roared angrily: "If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have that strength!"

I saw the young man in Tsing Yi smile and said, "Then please wait and see!"

"The third round of the competition has officially begun!"

As soon as the words fell, the black-robed disciple wanted to strike first, so he was impatient to make a move.

I saw the black-robed disciple waving his fist and hitting the opponent's face directly, but the other party was not a vegetarian, and his body was backwards, and he easily dodged.

Then, the young man in Tsing Yi stared at the black-robed disciple, ready to wait for the opportunity to move.

Just when the black-robed disciple was slightly stunned, the young man in Tsing Yi saw the opportunity and punched the black-robed disciple's head at a lightning speed.

Bang!

I saw that the black-robed disciple's head burst out in an instant, like a watermelon shattering, and his body fell to the ground, dying directly.

From the attack of the black-robed disciple to the attack of the young man in green clothes, it was all completed in a few seconds.

It can be said that the competition ended as soon as it began.

Before anyone watching the contest could react to what was happening, the first round of the contest was over.

"Wang Yingbo wins!" The referee announced.

It turned out that the young man in Tsing Yi was named Wang Yingbo!

"What the hell is going on?"

"Isn't the joust just beginning? How did it end so quickly? The crowd watching the joust whispered.

And those genius disciples of the major gangs in Luoyang City found the clues.

Especially the disciples of the Shaolin Wudang Sect turned pale.

How could they not know that this was the Heluo Gang dealing with them, and that black-robed disciple was a Wudang disciple.

"It turned out to be Wang Yingbo." Lin Bao said in surprise.

"No. 3 Xiao Ming vs. No. 18 Li Zixuan." The referee shouted.

Whoosh.

The two figures immediately swept into the ring, standing five feet apart.

One of these two was an eighth-order martial artist and the other was a ninth-order martial artist, and when they said something offended, they immediately rushed to each other and fought fiercely.

The young man named Xiao Ming was good at hand kung fu, and coincidentally, Li Zixuan, as an opponent, used his leg technique.

One attacks fiercely, the other has a clever style, and the scene is very good-looking.

At the same time, the battle of the other eight rings also officially began, and the entire sky seemed to be filled with the chatter of the warriors watching the battle.

In the No. 3 ring, after seventy or eighty rounds, Li Zixuan won the victory with the cultivation of a ninth-order martial artist.

After all, the people who appear on the stage are all geniuses, and when there is not much difference in each other's qualifications, a high realm represents a great advantage.

"No. 4 Zhang Kunpan vs. No. 56 Lin Leopard."

Finally, it was the turn of the forest leopard.

Then the two jumped into the ring.

Zhang Kun was stunned and said, "Haven't you been abolished by me?" How can you still participate in the Luoyang Martial Arts? ”

"Of course, my sea of qi was repaired by the martial spirit powerhouse who saved me, can't you even think of such a simple question?" Lin Leopard asked rhetorically.

Zhang Kun said indifferently: "Even if your Qi Sea is repaired, you are not my opponent, don't forget how you were defeated by me last time."

"Really? Then try to see if you can still lose at your hands this time like last time? The corners of Lin Leopard's mouth rose slightly, and he said with an evil smile.

"Don't talk about that useless nonsense, hurry up!" Zhang Kun scolded impatiently.

"In that case, then I'll take action!"

Rumble!

I saw Lin Leopard urging the Xuan Force, and the aura around his body instantly skyrocketed, and the cultivation of the ninth-order martial artist was fully revealed.

"What? Ninth-Order Martial Artist? ”

"In just two months, you can break through from the previous fifth-order martial artist to the ninth-order martial artist, this is impossible, right?" Zhang Kun was shocked.

Zhang Kun's figure flickered back and forth, turning into an afterimage and suddenly attacking Lin Leopard's heart.

I saw that the leopard's body moved to the right and dodged the blow.

Then, his right arm was covered with armed domineering, and he quickly slammed into Zhang Kun, who was attacking him.

"Poof......!"

Zhang Kun immediately spat blood from his mouth, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Zhang Kun was powerless to resist at all, and was knocked out of the ring by Lin Bao's punch.

The difference in strength between the two is really too big, one is a ninth-order martial artist, and the other is an eighth-order martial artist, a small difference of a realm.

Coupled with Lin Bao's two months of penance, Zhang Kun at this time was no longer Lin Bao's opponent.

"Lin Leopard wins!" The referee announced.

Lin Bao sighed in his heart: "I didn't expect that I could defeat Zhang Kun with one punch now, it seems that my strength and domineering far exceed Zhang Kun."

At this moment, he felt three cold gazes look at him.

Lin Bao looked back and found that these three eyes were Zhang Kun, Wang Yingbo and Jiang Xuelan, who had been defeated by him before.

"Wang Yingbo, when you competed with Lin Bao, you killed him for me." Jiang Xuelan said.

Wang Yingbo proudly said: "Senior Sister Jiang, you can rest assured, although his strength has improved, he is still not my opponent."

After several competitions, Shen Xinghu also won a victory.

"No. 56 Lin Leopard vs. No. 92 Cui Tianlei!"

"It's my turn again." Lin Leopard said secretly.

I saw the two of them quickly get into the ring.

With the successive appearances of the two sides, countless eyes on the square converged.

"Snow Villa, Leopard!" Lin Leopard said with a flat face.

"Snow Villa? Haven't heard of it? Is there such a sect? Cui Tianlei frowned slightly and said in confusion.

"Not now, but there will be later," Lin Leopard replied with a calm face.

"What do you mean?"

"You'll know when I've beaten you."

When Cui Tianlei heard this, he suddenly became angry, and he slashed at the front door.

I saw that Lin Leopard used his sights and sounds to judge the location of Cui Tianlei's shot, and easily avoided his attack power. ”

Subsequently, Lin Baoyu stared at Cui Tianlei and waited for an opportunity to move.

"There are two brushes, but that's the end of it!" Cui Tianlei shouted loudly.

At this time, Cui Tianlei's aura skyrocketed, and he gathered all the armed color domineering energy in his body on his arms, and smashed towards Yu Guhong.

Cui Tianlei's body was surging with yuan, and there was an amazing roar like a tiger's roar in his mouth!

"Wow! This one named Cui Tianlei is really a bit powerful! The onlookers couldn't help but exclaim.

"Huh? Why is that Lin Leopard still stunned? ”

"He can't be scared silly!" The crowd of onlookers was full of suspicion.

Lin Leopard didn't react, still maintaining a standing posture, and didn't even hide.

Bang!

Cui Tianlei's arms smashed into Lin Leopard's body fiercely, but ......!

Quiet!

There was silence in the square, and countless eyes were staring at the competition, quietly waiting for the final result.

At this moment, a terrible scream suddenly sounded in the ring.

Immediately after that, a figure flew out of the ring!

"What?"

"Is that Lin Leopard all right?"

"It was Cui Tianlei who was shocked!"

"How so?"