boom! boom! Snapped!
More than a dozen figures fell onto the square like dumplings, leaving everyone in the audience stunned.
what's the situation?
They were a little confused. At this time of the first round of the rookie competition, it was actually very close to the end. Logically speaking, there would definitely not be too many disciples left in each mine. There might be more in Ziyuan Mine, but that was also because Nineteen disciples of the Zhaoming Society joined the group to keep warm, so they would not be easily eliminated.
It is really rare for so many people to be eliminated in the same mine at one time.
And these guys...
Some disciples looked at the dozen or so figures lying on the ground with strange expressions on their faces: These people didn't look very good. Not only did more than half of them have burnt black spots all over their bodies, their clothes were ragged, and many of them had hair that was... It exploded, foaming at the mouth, and fainted on the ground. The appearance was really unflattering.
You know, among the disciples who have been eliminated before, most of them have reached the end of the order. Have you ever seen such an embarrassing scene? Not to mention a culling on such a scale.
Many people thought like this, and then stepped forward to see who these people were. The disciples who were able to remain until now must be somewhat famous. Although these guys have been hacked, but take a closer look. You should also be able to recognize it.
Whoosh—pop!
But at this moment, there was another flash of purple light, and a young man covered in blood with two big bags on his head and another pale young man fell from the sky.
Two more?
Seeing these two somewhat familiar figures, the disciples present were stunned for a moment, and then their expressions changed drastically.
Because they knew these two people, Wan Ling and Feng Jie from Zhaominghui!
The most powerful person in Ziyuan Mine this time!
And they...were all eliminated?
These disciples were a little stunned, as if they still hadn't figured out what was going on.
"Those charred figures who were hacked...seem to be disciples of the Zhaoming Society, right? I know a few of them."
Among the crowd, someone didn't know who suddenly said this.
Everyone was silent, just looking at the eliminated figures and counting their number carefully.
Not surprisingly...those disciples were the ones sent by the Zhaoming Society to participate in the first round of the competition. In terms of number, including Luo Xin who was eliminated earlier...it happened to be nineteen!
That is the total number of disciples of the Zhaoming Society participating in the election this time!
What on earth is this...
"That Lin Shengxian... seems to be still inside..."
Another person said in a dry voice that since the start of the game, they have not seen Lin Shengyan.
But now, all the disciples of the Zhaoming Society have come out.
There was another long silence. Many people swallowed and their throats moved slightly. They seemed to gradually understand the current situation.
But even after I understood the situation, I found it a bit difficult to understand.
Such a big Zhaominghui... actually lost to a newcomer?
They looked at each other, and finally turned their attention to the only sober disciple among the eliminated people - Feng Jie.
"I……"
And being watched by so many eyes, Feng Jie's face was as ugly as if he had eaten a dead mouse. He felt that all the blood in his body was rushing to his face, turning it red.
This situation...it's so fucking embarrassing!
Feng Jie suddenly felt a little regretful. Why did he have to be so smart? If he was knocked unconscious by Lin Shengsheng, wouldn't everything be fine?
Feng Jie had never felt so aggrieved before!
The old students of Zhaominghui who came to watch the battle looked at each other in confusion and shrank one by one. They had originally planned to come over to greet the newcomers in their club in triumph, but why the current development of the plot was a bit different from what they expected. identical……
"A bunch of idiots! Why don't you go and bring them back!"
Just when the old disciples of Zhaominghui were at a loss and were in a dilemma, a cold and low shout suddenly sounded in their ears like thunder, frightening them to the point of trembling!
Everyone turned around hastily, only to find that Ning Zhao had appeared behind them at some point, with a gloomy face as if dripping water, and an extremely ferocious look in his eyes, which frightened the disciples of the Zhaoming Society to the point where they did not dare to take a breath.
As a three-year old student of Wu Mansion and the second person in their generation, Ning Zhao undoubtedly has a high prestige in the Zhaoming Association. When he got angry, these disciples immediately did not dare to say a word, and they were all quiet. Han Chan didn't dare to say a word.
"Why are you still standing there? Do you need me to teach you how to move people?"
Seeing the dazed expressions of these disciples, Ning Zhao's expression became even more ferocious, and he roared angrily. He was really about to break through his defense now!
What the fuck is all this?
He, Ning Zhao, the dignified president of the Zhaoming Association, was fully prepared to recruit troops this time, and came all the way to find Chen Xueyi's displeasure, but what was the result? He's so naked that he's just sending his face up to be slapped!
Ning Zhao turned back and glanced at Chen Xueyi and his sister. Chen Xueyi was fine and still calm. She noticed him and nodded to him with a slight smile.
Chen Xuehuang, on the other hand, was much more direct. She kept making faces at his brother, her pink cheeks slightly bulging. If it weren't for the large number of passers-by, she would have started laughing!
"Ning Zhao, you'd better take good care of your Zhaominghui disciples!"
Chen Xuehuang's small mouth moved slightly, and a message with obvious teasing meaning flew into Ning Zhao's ears, making his face suddenly darken.
With a livid face, he looked at the Zhaominghui disciples lying in various shapes not far ahead. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he wished he could throw them all out and cut their waists. These were simply the fighter jets among gangsters! !
I have lost all my face to you!
"That boy is indeed very evil... It seems that my previous caution was right."
"With Yuan Kui's strength, it shouldn't be difficult to deal with him."
Even though he was furious, Ning Zhao was also a little lucky. He was grateful for his caution. This time, Zhao Minghui and Lin Shengsheng had a bet to win. If they really lost, the bet would be tens of thousands of points. But it would really kill him!
Fortunately, he invited Yuan Kui as his trump card. With Yuan Kui taking action, it was not difficult to keep the bet, and it could help him regain some face.
With this thought, Ning Zhao felt a little more balanced. He gave the Zhaominghui disciples who fell to the ground a cold look, resisted the urge to kill, and had no shame to stay here anymore. He left this place, leaving a group of Zhaominghui disciples to clean up the mess.
"This Junior Brother Lin... is really interesting."
Watching Ning Zhao leave, Chen Xueyi raised the corners of her mouth and murmured as if to herself.
His eyes were a little deep, but the confidence in the smile on his lips had not diminished at all.
Inside Ziyuan Mine.
After solving the Zhaoming Meeting, Lin Shengsheng and his team's journey was smooth. In just a quarter of an hour, they arrived at the deepest point outside the Ziyuan Mine, which was the final destination of the competition.
"That's our final destination."
Lin Yansheng moved forward. The farthest thing he could see was a purple stone platform. Purple mist shrouded the stone platform, making it difficult to see what was on it.
But with the help of the spirit bead, Lin Yansheng could feel a somewhat dangerous aura from it.
Around them, several lone disciples were also arriving one after another, stopping not far from Lin Shengsheng and not daring to penetrate easily.
Obviously, these disciples have guessed who is in charge ahead.
Ta-ta-ta.
These disciples didn't dare to go in, but the man in front couldn't wait any longer. In the purple mist, there were sudden sounds of heavy footsteps.
A tall body as tall as an iron tower emerged from the mist and stood in front of everyone.
"It's you who came here?"
A pair of eyes with a bit of evil intent slowly scanned the crowd, and finally stopped on Lin Shensen. The tall Yuan Kui said in a deep voice, with a bit of surprise in his words.
Obviously, he also didn't expect that the person who would make it to the end was not the Zhaominghui disciple who Ning Zhao had high hopes for, but this young man who looked a little immature.
"Where are those people from Zhaominghui?" Yuan Kui asked.
"I met them before and sent them out easily."
Lin Yansheng shrugged and said with a smile: "Otherwise, why would I have the nerve to come see you?"
"interesting……"
After getting the final result, Yuan Kui nodded, looked at Lin Yansheng up and down like he was sizing up prey, grinned, and revealed a mouthful of white teeth: "It seems that Ning Zhao's caution was not wrong, you really hid it." There are many trump cards... It’s pretty good to have gotten to this point!”
"You are not as old as me, and your background is not as good as mine. I didn't want to bully you, but unfortunately, I have no choice but to block your way."
But even though he said this, Yuan Kui did not make any move, he just stood there with his feet slightly apart: "I don't want to embarrass you, just quit by yourself! With your qualifications, after one or two Years later, maybe you can compete with me!"
There was a hint of arrogance in his words, which aroused some dissatisfaction among the disciples in Tiannan County and Beihuang County - Although you, Yuan Kui, are famous, we, Brother Lin, are not vegetarians. If we really want to fight, even if we can't defeat you, we can't do it. It won’t be too easy for you to win!
Too arrogant.
"What kind of garlic cloves are you pretending to be... I might not be able to beat Brother Lin!"
A disciple from Tiannan County whispered, and Yuan Kui happened to hear this and glanced over with a cold look.
Although he doesn't want to take advantage of others, he doesn't allow others to slander him like this!
"Uh... uh..."
A wave of fierce power immediately erupted as the tiger's eyes moved, and instantly surged onto the disciple who made the sound. The disciple who had just whispered in a low voice suddenly trembled, feeling as if he was being stared at by a monster. , even his breathing suddenly stagnated, he took a few steps back, his face turned pale, and he no longer dared to speak casually.
"Huh...huh..."
Fortunately, Yuan Kui quickly withdrew his gaze, but the young man from Tiannan County was sweating and panting heavily. The feeling just now reminded him of the feeling of facing a tiger when he was young. , that overwhelming momentum, that feeling that his life could be taken away in an instant, made him almost suffocated!
"Brother Wan, how are you?" His companion, who was also from Tiannan County, hurriedly supported him and asked repeatedly.
"No...it's okay..."
There was a deep fear in the young man's eyes. Although he was not very strong, he was just a young man from a small family in Tiannan County. He was at the bottom of this new generation, but the other party just suppressed him with his aura and made him lose his temper. , which he never expected.
"What do you say now?"
Without glancing at the young man, Yuan Kui looked at Lin Yansheng and asked.
"Don't you want to fight me?"
Lin Yansheng was also a little surprised, but he did not expect that the latter had no idea of standing up for the disciples of the Zhaoming Society.
It's a pity... I kind of want to fight.
"Brother Yuan Kui, I actually want to see the strength of newcomer No. 8!"
With a gentle smile, Lin Yansheng hugged Yuan Kui and said.
After hearing this, everyone present was stunned for a moment, and then their eyes became a little excited.
Emotions are really going to boil over!
"Heh, interesting."
Yuan Kui licked his lips, then twisted his neck and arms: "Then let me see how many punches you can block from me!"
boom!
After saying this, Yuan Kui stamped his foot fiercely. While stamping a hole in the ground under his feet, his burly iron tower-like body rushed directly towards Lin Yansheng like a cannonball!
"Come! Punch me first!"
Yuan Kui shouted loudly, his dark and muscled arms suddenly shot out, and his fists the size of sandbags were violently blasted towards Lin Shenyan!
In many cases, strength and speed are directly proportional. Yuan Kui's punch was both fast and hard. When he swung his punch, even the air made a sharp tearing sound!
"Well done."
But faced with such a terrifying punch, Lin Yansheng did not retreat, but also rushed forward, fist to punch, and directly met Yuan Kui's sandbag-sized fist!
The next moment, two disproportionate fists collided together without any fancy!
Boom!
A low collision sound sounded, and violent shock waves spread out in all directions, causing rocks and sand to fly!
In the dust, Lin Shengyan's figure flew out directly and disappeared into the fog not far away, while Yuan Kui stood still, unmoving!
"What!?"
Seeing this scene, everyone present was shocked. They thought that Lin Shengsheng would use his ghostly body skills to temporarily avoid the edge, but they didn't expect that he would actually punch Yuan Kui's fist!
And the result was that he was blown away without any suspense?
"What are Lin Yansheng thinking?"
In the crowd, Xu Xiong's face turned pale with fright. Among all the people present, the technique he practiced was the most violent, and it also had a touch of physical training, so he could probably make some inferences from the confrontation just now. Yuan Kui's power.
If he were to receive that punch, there would be no suspense about the result. The entire arm would definitely be broken!
That Lin Derivative is now...
"Interesting, have you also cultivated the physical body?"
And in the eyes of everyone who were either surprised or worried, Yuan Kui, not far away, suddenly had a look of surprise on his face and asked.
Have you ever cultivated your physical body?
Everyone was stunned, but before they could say anything, Lin Shengsheng walked out of the fog.
Only then did people realize that although the clothes on Lin Shengsheng's arms were shattered, his arms themselves were unscathed!
He actually withstood Yuan Kui's punch head-on! ?
Wow——
Everyone was shocked, not to mention them, even the two big figures who had been paying attention to this place thousands of miles away showed surprise at this moment.
