Chapter 378: A Touch
Looking at the wanton fierce light behind Ning Chen's peaceful expression, as well as the cold fist, Li Xiu naturally understood that resisting would only cause unnecessary pain. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Although it is humiliating to admit defeat, there are times when you have to be wise.
With such a thought in his mind, coupled with the influence of fear, Li Xiu did not hesitate too much, and hurriedly spoke: "I admit defeat." ”
Hearing Li Xiu's words, Ning Chen didn't continue to show his murderous side, slowly withdrew his fist, took two steps back, and then stared at Li Xiu quietly.
Li Xiu naturally understood what this meant, and without saying a word, he directly cut off the connection with the spirit body.
At the same time, on the Lingxi Ring, as Li Xiu's spirit body slowly dissipated, the words Ning Chen's victory were displayed above the light curtain.
As for Li Xiu's move of admitting defeat without a fight, the disciples of the Lingqiu Sect in the stands were embarrassed one by one, after all, it was not a big deal to watch the excitement.
As for the Shangguan dust seal on the pagoda, there is no difference in this, and there is no slightest sense of blame for Li Xiu, in his eyes, Li Xiu's approach is not a wise move, knowing that he is invincible, there is no chance of winning, and he has to resist hard, which is no different from a fool.
Ning Chen, who was standing in the Spirit Rhino Arena, looked at the words he had already given birth to on the light curtain, and there was no abnormality, let alone any joy, but he looked around the Spirit Rhino Arena again, and the whole person then cut off contact with the Spirit Body, leaving only the awe-inspiring and terrifying faces on the stands.
Obviously, at this moment, everyone understood that except for Cao Mo, among the disciples of the Lingqiu Sect, it was impossible for anyone to suppress Ning Chen.
Walking out of the spirit rhino room, Ning Chen still looked at it calmly, sitting quietly on it, looking at the scenery in front of him.
On the contrary, Xiao Fatzi kept talking about things, sometimes analyzing the situation, sometimes looking forward to the future, for Li Xiu to admit defeat, he didn't care at all, in his eyes, this was originally a duel without suspense, just like putting a big man and a four-year-old child in the ring.
Even in the eyes of Xiao Fatzi, it would have been better if he had admitted defeat earlier, so as not to suffer so much flesh and skin, and he really regretted it.
Subsequently, the second round of the knockout round was more or less uneventful, except for Cao Mo's appearance, which killed the opponent in a brutal way, there was nothing to watch.
In this way, two days have passed, and in the Lingxi Arena, Ning Chen and Cao Mo have never met, so the two of them can be said to have passed the test.
Against all opponents, it was almost an easy victory.
As the time came to the third day, among all the disciples who participated in the Tianlan Holy Meeting, only Ning Chen and Cao Mo remained!
The final battle is imminent!
Similarly, all the disciples in the entire Spirit Rhino Arena also completely aimed their eyes on Ning Chen and Cao Mo at this moment, in their eyes, this battle could definitely be called a battle between dragons and tigers.
Aside from those dazzling rewards, whoever can win the final victory will undoubtedly become the number one disciple of the entire Lingqiu Sect, and such a title can definitely make him reach the point of covering the sky with one hand in the Lingqiu Sect.
Especially Ning Chen, who has received the preference of the head of the sect himself, backed by the famous Dongfang Crane, once he receives this title, he will undoubtedly go sideways in the Lingqiu Sect.
At the same time, Cao Mo, who was only in the stands on one side, naturally understood this deeply, this moment can be described as full of fighting spirit, although after several duels, he even Ning Chen is by no means the little white face he imagined, not a bone to gnaw, but Cao Mo is full of confidence in himself.
In his eyes, only he is the pride of the heavens of the Lingqiu Sect, an out-and-out big disciple, and no one has the qualifications and strength to shake his status.
What's more, for Ning Chen, Cao Mo had already looked awkward a long time ago.
"Ning Chen, I've been waiting for this moment for a long time. Cao Mo stood beside the Lingxi Room, moved his fingers slightly, looked at Ning Chen in the distance, and muttered to himself, in a tone that could be described as murderous: "Wait a minute, see how I tear you apart." ”
On the other hand, Ning Chen, at this moment, his expression was still indifferent as usual, but behind this indifference, there was a little more solemnity.
And Han Yunshan, who was standing next to Ning Chen, did not have the indifference on his face at this moment as he had been a few days ago, but was replaced by a nervous face.
Although she didn't stay in the Lingqiu Sect for a long time, she knew that Cao Mo was powerful, and she used weapons as her way, whether it was refining weapons or controlling weapons, she far surpassed ordinary disciples.
Especially earlier, in the ruins of Purple Silk, he obtained a piece of Ascending Dark Iron, which is said to have come from outside the sky and is full of vast and mysterious power.
Later, Cao Mo used countless heavenly and earthly treasures to refine it into a Heavenly Lion Battle Axe!
With this magic weapon, as well as the excellent refining and control method, Cao Mo was firmly established as the great disciple of the Lingqiu Sect.
After all, a magic weapon of the god soldier level, let alone in the Eastern Regions, even in the Western Huang, can be called extremely rare.
As for Xiao Fatzi on the side, he was still chattering, telling Ning Chen about Cao Mo's various weaknesses, and repeatedly emphasized that he should not fight with him.
As long as he relies on his own magic weapon to drag him and fights hand-to-hand, the odds of winning can be greater, and Xiao Fatzi also has no reservations, teaching Ning Chen the method of close quarters on the spot.
After so many days of getting along, Xiao Fatzi also knew very well that although Ning Chen was sitting on gold bones, silver tendons and blood like mercury, he didn't like melee combat, and he didn't have much experience in melee hand-to-hand combat.
Ning Chen didn't say much about Xiao Fatzi's words, just rolled his eyes helplessly, and didn't interrupt, after getting acquainted with Xiao Fatzi, Ning Chen also tasted it, in the eyes of outsiders, this fat man can be described as cynical and arrogant, but he is also a warm-hearted person, without the slightest bad intentions.
Regardless of Xiao Fatzi's chatter, Ning Chen was also preparing himself, using the aura around his body to adjust his state to the best, and then he couldn't help but touch the tenth-level dragon's spine sickle coiled on his fingers.
This was a killer weapon that Ning Chen had not used before, and whether he could defeat Cao Mo or not almost entirely depended on what kind of power the tenth-level Dragonspine Scythe could exert.
At the same time, Shangguan Chenfeng, Dongfang Crane and the others who were on the top of the pagoda, their expressions had become very serious at this moment, and the weight of the Tianlan Saint Society in the Lingqiu Sect could be said to be very important.
Whoever wins the championship, in addition to the many rewards on the surface, the invisible benefits are unlimited.
Dongfang Crane on the side, his expression at this moment was also extremely serious, as his beloved disciple, Ning Chen had just come to the Lingqiu Sect, and he was able to reach the final in the Tianlan Saint Society, which showed that his talent was extraordinary, and his future was limitless.
Even a second place is commendable, but who wouldn't want to win the championship? )