Chapter 558

Qin Lang did not keep his hand, but he did not use the Qingyun Sword Technique again, although the way of group attack was very shocking, but Qin Lang said that he would respect these silver-armored warriors, so he decided to adopt the simplest and rude way.

Bang Bang Bang!

Bang bang bang!

Like swatting flies, one by one the silver-armored warriors were slapped into the water by Qin Lang, and one after another white light lit up from the sea, sending the injured silver-armored warriors out of the ring.

Only ten breaths later, the remaining seventy or eighty silver-armored warriors had all been sent out of the ring, and Qin Lang was the only one left on the howling sea.

Outside the ring, the referee had been nervously watching the battle situation in the ring, and now, his jaw was about to fall, he originally thought that even if Qin Lang had the ability, it would take a hard battle to decide the winner. However, more than a hundred silver-armored warriors were all photographed in a matter of seconds, just like cucumbers.

Where is this ring competition, it is completely a ferocious tiger abusing a group of rabbits.

On the sea, Qin Lang raised his head and shouted loudly: "Lord Referee, why don't you speak?

"Ahh

"All-in challenge, winner, number sixty-six. ”

Subsequently, Qin Lang was also wrapped in a cloud of white light and left the ring.

Until now, the referee's head was dizzy, and he was still in a fog, and he couldn't believe what he had seen.

Qin Lang left the ring, landed beside the referee, patted the sluggish referee, and asked in a low voice: "Lord Referee, that, I'm the winner of this ring now, right?"

"What did you say?" The referee's body shook suddenly, twitched, and asked loudly, "What did you just say?"

Qin Lang rolled his eyes and said, "I said, what am I going to do next? I should be regarded as the winner of this competition, right?"

"Oh, yes, you're the winner of this fight. The referee nodded, looked at the booklet in his hand, and said to Qin Lang.

"Don't worry, we're just a beginner ring here, and after the other junior rings have competed for the winners, we will automatically select the one hundred and twenty-eight silver-armored warriors who have won the fastest to form a new ring. When the time comes, it's time for the intermediate ring. The referee said to Qin Lang.

"In other words, do I have to wait, when there are enough one hundred and twenty-eight people, and then they will be automatically grouped?" Qin Lang asked.

"That's right, that's right. The referee said.

"Okay!" Qin Lang nodded, since he had to wait, there was no way, and he couldn't remember in a hurry.

Qin Lang sat on the ground with his buttocks, his heart to the sky, and he closed his eyes to recuperate.

The news of someone successfully completing the all-out challenge quickly spread through all the junior rings, and everyone was shocked. After all, being able to defeat more than a hundred opponents of the same level on his own is not something that ordinary people can do. You must have a strong strength that far surpasses your opponents of the same level.

In the other junior rings, the challenges were carried out in an orderly manner, and it took six or seven rounds before the winner of Zuihou was contested. And at this time, even if you win the zuihou victory, the consumption is very huge.

And many of the winners also know that there is a winner of the all-out challenge waiting for them, and they can't help but feel a little apprehensive, and they have more or less received some influence.

More and more winners competed, and more than 30 million silver-armored warriors, each one hundred and twenty-eight people, formed a junior ring, that is to say, there were more than 200,000 junior rings.

Finally, the one hundred and twenty-eighth primary ring winner was produced, and when Zuihou was produced alone, the one hundred and twenty-eight winners were wrapped in white light at the same time, and they were sent into a wider space.

Qin Lang was one of the one hundred and twenty-eight people, and when he entered the new space, he knew that he had reached the intermediate ring.

More than 100 people stood in a circular line, and everyone looked at me and I looked at you, as if they wanted to guess which one was the winner of the all-round challenge.

Next to Qin Lang, it turned out to be a very beautiful woman, this woman was very tall, she looked almost the same as Qin Lang, you must know that now Qin Lang is a ・・・・・ tall man who has reached a height of one meter seven.

Of course, with Qin Lang's current cultivation, he can completely control his height at any time, but he still likes to maintain his original height.

"This little girl looks good and has a good figure, but it's a pity that her breasts are too small, alas, it's out of stock!" Qin Lang glanced at the woman and sighed lightly.

Who knew that this sigh would be heard by others, and more importantly, Qin Lang's gaze happened to stay on the woman's chest at this time, but he was caught again.

"This person is so annoying, so obscene. The woman glared at Qin Lang fiercely, and said angrily in her heart. She already regarded Qin Lang as an enemy, and she would definitely have to clean up Qin Lang first in a while.

"Oops, no, it was discovered. Qin Lang sighed and shouted that it was a pity, you must know that a woman's figure can be cultivated, but her appearance is difficult to change. Beauty itself is rare, and what is even more rare is that this beauty is still a Tianxin-level powerhouse.

Qin Lang hurriedly smiled at the woman, trying to reverse his bad image, who knew that this smile was even worse, because Qin Lang's smile was really obscene, and what was even more terrifying was that he didn't have his teeth tight, and this smile actually shed a trace of saliva.

"Perverted, filthy scoundrel!" the woman labeled Qin Lang with two more labels, and the expression on her face was even more disgusted.

Qin Lang slowly turned his head, wanting to cry without tears.

At this time, in the middle of the circle, the referee appeared.

"Congratulations guys, you are the fastest one hundred and twenty-eight junior ring winners, being able to be here shows your strength, if anyone becomes the winner of our intermediate ring, you will be able to enter the senior ring. The referee said with a smile as he looked around, the smile on his face slowly receding.

"I know there's one of you who is the winner of the all-out challenge, and while I'm curious to see who that person is, it's fun to have suspense. Historically, the winners of the all-out challenge have all had the strength to compete for the championship of Zuihou, and I was curious to see how far you could go. Let's wait and see!"

The referee's eyes swept over the faces of more than a hundred people one by one, staying slightly on some people with strong breath, but when they were on Qin Lang's body, they swept over, and they didn't seem to look at Qin Lang at all.

"Damn, is Lao Tzu so weak?" Qin Lang was very dissatisfied in his heart.

"It's not that you're weak, it's that you're too obscene and don't have the temperament of a strong man. The cave spirit shook his head regretfully.

"Bullshit!" Qin Lang yelled angrily.

After looking around, the referee didn't see who was the winner of the all-out challenge, and his eyes were not so vicious, so he could only shake his head regretfully.

"The rules of the Intermediate Ring are slightly different, first of all, you have to divide into two teams, each team of sixty-four fighters. Two teams play against each other until one of the teams is eliminated. Then, if the rest of the people are even, they are divided into two teams, if they are odd, one of them has a bye, and the rest are divided equally for the battle. Until one of the winners of the competition for zuihou enters the senior ring. ”

The referee's words were simple and straightforward. The first round of the primary ring is a single battle, while the second round of the intermediate ring is a group melee.

A group of Silver-Armored Warriors from different warbands who don't know each other at all form makeshift teams and fight against each other, which is a test for every Silver-Armored Warrior. Because the comrades-in-arms at this time may become enemies in the next grouping.

And the more your teammates are eliminated, the more difficult it will be for you to take on the next class.

Even, in such a group battle, it is entirely possible to compete for the winner of Zuihou in one group. In other words, if the fighters on both sides are eliminated one after another until there is only one player left on both sides, then the winner of Zuihou is the winner of the entire intermediate ring competition.

"This kind of martial arts competition, how awkward to look. Qin Lang said secretly in his heart, and looking at the expressions on the faces of the others, Qin Lang estimated that the thoughts in their hearts were similar to his own.

"Okay, let's start grouping. The referee said lightly, and as soon as his hand was raised, a dense circle of white light balls appeared around his body.

"Each ball of light represents a number, and no one picks one. ”

As soon as the referee's words fell, the silver-armored warriors around all made a move, and each of them grabbed a ball of light, and after holding it in their hands, everyone's body exuded a different light, some were white, and some were black.

"The single number is white, the double number is black, and the same color is a group. The competition begins!" the referee gave the order, and as soon as the words fell, the referee's figure disappeared.

Qin Lang looked at his body, emitting a black light.

"What about the beauty?" Qin Lang turned his head suddenly, and found that the beauty beside him also had a black light on her body, and immediately exclaimed: "Girl, we are teammates, let me protect you." ”

As he spoke, Qin Lang flew towards the woman.

"Get out of here! the old lady doesn't need your protection!" As soon as the woman spoke, she rejected Qin Lang very domineeringly, and flew farther away, actually avoiding Qin Lang.

"Your sister, kindness is like a donkey's liver and lungs, you will regret it sooner or later. Qin Lang was so angry that his teeth itched, his eyes were full of anger, and he couldn't wait to rip off the beautiful woman's clothes.

"Knock out one first. A voice sounded from behind Qin Lang, and it was a silver-armored warrior who emitted a white light that saw the opportunity and launched a sneak attack on Qin Lang.

"Get out, Lao Tzu is in a bad mood!" Qin Lang didn't look back, he stretched out his hand and slapped behind him, and slapped the silver-armored warrior away, and after screaming, there was no sound.