Step by step, after entering the ring, Qin Dong didn't have much expression on his face. Instead, he was calm and calm.
No matter who his opponent is, in short, winning the first place in this sect competition is something that Qin Dong must achieve no matter what.
Only in this way can he obtain the status of "Holy Son" and have a certain say in negotiating with the Moon God Palace.
Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible for someone with such a humble name as a true disciple of the Qianyang Sword Sect to meet the Lord of the Moon God Palace or even have a conversation with them.
Not to mention, he had to rescue Xue Ziyan from a behemoth like the Moon God Palace.
Therefore, no matter who Qin Dong's opponent is, as long as he is against him, Qin Dong will have only one idea, and that is to defeat him, and then continue the next round of fighting until there is no more fight!
With such thoughts in mind, Qin Dong's whole body could not help but exude a strong fighting spirit. His whole body was like an unsheathed sword, with sharp edges and evil energy soaring to the sky!
"I surrender!"
Surprisingly, Qin Dong's opponent, the guy named Lu Tianlu, didn't even go up to the ring. Instead, he shouted in the crowd and admitted defeat on the spot.
"Well……"
Hearing this, not only everyone was shocked, but even Qin Dong who was on the stage was stunned, his eyes narrowed, he looked at the guy named Lu Tianlu, and said with a strange expression: "We haven't had a fight yet, haven't we? ? Why are you so anxious to admit defeat..."
Qin Dong had just put on his posture and prepared for a big fight. Who knew that the other party would let him go? How could he feel so embarrassed?
"Forget it, Qin Dong, you can even defeat Senior Brother Tong Fang. With my little strength, it's just a fluke that I can advance to the second round. If I fight with you, I'm just humiliating myself. I'd better just admit defeat." Come on, so as not to waste everyone’s time!”
Na Lu Tianlu stood among the crowd, not blushing at all, nor feeling embarrassed, but said calmly.
Although his strength has reached the sixth level of Saint Yuan Realm, he is slightly better than Qin Dong. Unfortunately... Lu Tianlu couldn't even touch the power of law or the threshold. Fighting against Qin Dong was indeed a bit difficult. You've brought disgrace upon yourself.
In order to prevent himself from becoming a laughing stock, Lu Tianlu simply gave in.
Knowing that you are not as strong as the opponent, but still trying to force yourself on him, this is not courage at all, but real ""stupidity""!
So... Lu Tianlu's choice was extremely wise, and it was secretly approved by many people around him.
"Lu Tianlu, if you admit defeat, it means that you have voluntarily given up your qualifications to advance to the next round. I would like to confirm again, are you sure you have given up?"
At this time, Jiang Yingnan's voice came over at the right time, saying business was business.
"I'm sure!" Lu Tianlu said with certainty.
"good."
Jiang Yingnan nodded and immediately announced: "In this battle, Lu Tianlu will admit defeat and Qin Dong will win!"
"Well...I didn't even take any action, so I won just like that?"
Qin Dong blinked his eyes, his face full of helplessness, but he could also understand that with Tong Fang's lesson learned, those who were far less powerful than himself might have to give up to save their own strength and face.
There was no way, who let the law of thunder and the defense of the divine body, and being close to invincibility in the Saint Yuan realm, were so abnormal that many of the same disciples gave up in advance before they even fought.
After returning to the crowd, Qin Dong also became a clothes pole and was left to the side. No one was messing with him for the time being.
Poof!
Seeing Qin Dong's depressed face, like a frustrated little daughter-in-law, Shangguan Bingyun couldn't help but burst into laughter.
With one less opponent, logically speaking, shouldn't Qin Dong be happy? On the contrary, he has an expression that shows that he doesn't want to behave when he gets an advantage. Anyone who sees him will probably laugh.
"What? Without an opponent, you, the guy, feel the cold at the top?"
Shangguan Bingyun's beautiful eyes widened, he cast a teasing gaze and joked.
Qin Dong spread his hands and said with a helpless face: "I don't feel overwhelmed by the high place, but I feel...inexplicably, I took advantage of other people, and I feel a little regretful."
"That's it. If you feel you owe me something, why don't you just give up and give up?"
Shangguan Bingyun joked.
"That's not okay."
Qin Dong instantly shook his head like a rattle: "The one who surrendered just now was Lu Tianlu. My next opponent is another person. How can I surrender to someone who doesn't matter?"
"It's good that you know. In fact, some people admit defeat just because they know that their strength is not enough. If the person who is not strong enough is not someone else but you, the result is probably the same."
Shangguan Bingyun reminded that she did not want to see Qin Dong being affected by his mind, causing him to not give his all in the next battle, and not even knowing what he would suffer when the time came.
"Don't worry. Although I feel guilty, I still know this."
Qin Dong nodded and said calmly, what Shangguan Bingyun said may be somewhat realistic, but he did not deny that it was the truth!
As soon as this episode was over, the competition started again in full swing.
The second round of selection was far more cruel than the first wave of selection. Although many people chose to abstain during this period, as long as they were on the stage to fight, they would attack again and again without any hesitation. It is very common to cut off an arm, or to destroy a thigh or even a meridians.
In the first dozen or so battles alone, more than half of the people were seriously injured or were forcibly kicked out of the ring before the battle was declared over.
When this phenomenon occurs, it is not that the true disciples of the Qianyang Sword Sect do not care about emotions, let alone martial ethics, but they win the first place in the competition and become the Holy Son. This huge temptation is for them ,of equal importance.
Becoming the Holy Son means reaching the sky in one step and leaping over the dragon's gate. This opportunity is right in front of you. Who doesn't want it?
During this period, Qin Dong also saw Mo Tianshu appear. As a master of the ninth level of the Saint Yuan Realm, when he made a move, he basically crushed him. It only took three breaths to blast out an eighth level master of the Saint Yuan Realm. The arena declared victory.
"When Mo Tianshu took action, it was indeed a dimensionality reduction attack. Even Qin Dong's strength seemed insignificant in front of Mo Tianshu."
"Does that need to be said? What is Mo Tianshu's identity, and what is Qin Dong's identity? If they two faced each other, I think that Qin Dong guy would definitely not be able to survive five moves in Mo Tianshu's hands! Oh, no, I can't survive But all three moves are probably possible..."
"Haha, I think so too. No matter it is Qin Dong or anyone else, without exception, they are all no match for Mo Tianshu. It seems that the position of the Holy Son must definitely belong to Mo Tianshu."
"As the chief disciple of Tiandu Peak, he is still a master of the ninth level of Saint Yuan Realm. It can be said that Mo Tianshu has surpassed even Ye Shengbai. If he cannot become the Holy Son, who else can be qualified to take over the Holy Son? It’s in the pocket!”
After seeing Mo Tianshu's smooth battle, many people were amazed and subconsciously identified Mo Tianshu as the first among many true disciples.
After greatly improving his strength, Mo Tianshu surpassed Ye Shengbai. This was an undisputed matter. It was just that Ye Shengbai was lucky and became the Holy Son one step ahead of schedule.
Now, Mo Tianshu wants to clear his name and become the Holy Son with his absolute strength, which is natural.
