Chapter 25 Seventeen consecutive victories
ten minutes later.
The Thirty Total Win Challenge begins.
It has to be said that although they are both warriors, their strengths are also uneven.
For example, there is a huge gap between an ordinary warrior with more than 100 qi and blood, and a top warrior with more than 400 qi and blood, who is about to reach the level of a second-level warrior.
The strong ones were pushed all the way, while the weak ones were knocked down and eliminated directly as soon as they got on the fighting stage.
Therefore, the competition progressed extremely quickly.
Ye Ran is in the middle of the pack in terms of warrior strength. He is naturally no match for anyone with a combat power of over 300.
But going down, it becomes much easier to deal with.
He was lucky, and he didn't encounter any strong opponents. Although he couldn't even claim a sweep, he won smoothly all the way.
He has never lost even once.
Soon, he successfully hit ten consecutive victories.
at this time.
Under the fighting stage, many exhausted and eliminated warriors have gathered.
I saw Ye Ran, a person who had just broken through to the realm of a warrior, actually won ten consecutive victories, and it was still going on.
Everyone was a little shocked.
Is this kid really going to go against the grain today?
"After today, I'm afraid the entire Ningjiang City will be in turmoil."
Someone sighed.
"That's right. He easily defeated three younger generation geniuses like Xu Fan, and also defeated so many powerful warriors. He's only seventeen years old. It's unimaginable."
"Perhaps this is genius. At the level of a quasi-warrior, he is invincible. When he reaches the level of a warrior, even if he has just broken through, he can still suppress a senior warrior who has broken through for a long time."
"Talent is really the most unexplainable thing in the world..."
Next, the battle continues.
Eleven consecutive victories, twelve consecutive victories, thirteen consecutive victories!
Another three-game winning streak.
Although they all won, Ye Ran clearly felt that it was a bit difficult.
Now, no one is weak who can still stay on the field.
The worst ones have about the same fighting power as him. Now in every battle, he goes all out.
Fourteen consecutive victories, fifteen consecutive victories...
Another two consecutive wins!
The onlookers have gone from being shocked to being completely convinced, and more and more people are gathering.
"It's almost reached the limit..."
On the fighting stage, Ye Ran was panting violently and covered in sweat.
Fifteen consecutive wins is already a good enough result. Logically speaking, he can almost take the initiative.
Even if he takes the initiative to step down, no one will despise him, only admire him.
But……
"Martial arts is a path that constantly breaks through the limits... A pure warrior should also constantly challenge his own limits."
Ye Ran murmured, his eyes becoming brighter and brighter as he continued to walk towards his sixteenth victory opponent.
This is a fierce battle.
The opponent's combat power is 290, which is the same as his ultimate combat power.
After a long fierce battle, Ye Ran finally took one of his punches and found an opportunity to knock him off the stage.
The opponent has just stepped down.
Ye Ran spurted out a mouthful of blood, his headgear turned red and blood overflowed.
This sixteenth battle was a tragic victory!
Then, he panted violently for a while, with a bit of madness in his bright eyes, and walked towards his opponent in the seventeenth battle.
We haven’t reached the limit yet, we can continue!
Seeing this, many warriors around them showed shock.
"This kid is so cruel!"
"You are so cruel to yourself. No wonder you have such strength. I am convinced."
"The future life is terrible..."
The arena for the seventeenth battle was still the familiar fighting arena No. 6.
The opponent is a middle-aged man with a calm expression. He is in good condition and is frowning slightly at this moment.
"Are you so desperate?"
"It's not about fighting hard, but don't you realize that fighting and challenging your own limits is a very enjoyable thing?"
Ye Ran smiled, his eyes astonishingly bright.
This time, he really wasn't in it for the money.
But simply to find the thrill of fighting.
The calm middle-aged man opposite him snorted coldly, "You want me to show mercy by saying these things?"
"Think too much. If you get hurt later, don't blame me for hitting too hard. You asked for it!"
After the words fell, he rushed over brazenly.
Ye Ran instinctively prepared to deal with it, but suddenly felt a little dizzy. It was obvious that he had consumed too much and was running out of energy.
He licked his lips, looking at the horrified eyes of the calm middle-aged man.
He punched himself and hit the ground suddenly.
Suddenly blood overflowed from his fist.
But his whole body was also stimulated by pain and he woke up.
Next, there was another hard fight.
However, due to his poor physical condition, Ye Ran was fully suppressed and beaten this time, and he soon suffered a lot of injuries.
"Aren't you going to admit defeat yet?"
The calm middle-aged man frowned, "You have completed ten wins and can receive rewards. What if you lose one game?"
"Why do you have to fight hard with me and consume my energy?"
"And with your current physical strength, it's impossible to win twenty games in a row. There's no point in working so hard!"
"I know."
"Then why don't you admit defeat? You have to be seriously injured?"
Ye Ran wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a grin: "It's not about success or failure, let alone any reward. I just want to see... my own limit!"
"Humph, crazy boy, then don't blame me!"
The calm middle-aged man roared angrily, his attacks became more ruthless, and he suddenly took a step forward.
A sharp palm hit Ye Ran's chest.
Ye Ran quickly pulled away, took a deep breath, and punched out suddenly.
Thunder fist!
boom!
A low thunder sounded, eight times this time.
Thunder Fist breaks through!
Without any deduction, under great pressure, Ye Ran had a sudden inspiration and realized the thundering fist of eight rings.
Unfortunately, although there was only one ring short of nine rings, there was a huge difference.
Still unable to turn the tide of the battle.
The calm middle-aged man took the thundering fist with one hand, and slapped it with the other hand, directly shocking Ye Ran back and forth, retreating to the edge of the fighting stage.
Even so, Ye Ran's eyes flashed.
Instead of retreating, the whole person rushed forward and rushed straight towards the calm middle-aged man.
"You stinky boy, you're looking for death!"
The calm middle-aged man's eyes flashed with cold light, and he was about to hit the boy off the stage with another palm.
Ye Ran suddenly retreated rapidly.
This suddenness made the calm middle-aged man instinctively stunned for a moment, and then without thinking, he pressed forward.
In just two steps, he crossed a distance of nearly three meters and forced himself in front of Ye Ran.
It was also at this time.
Ye Ran suddenly stepped forward again. His control over his body was so exquisite that not a single bit of strength was wasted.
Therefore, the rapid advance and retreat seemed just right, without any sense of stagnation.
His whole body exploded, and he crashed into the arms of the calm middle-aged man who was caught off guard.
The calm middle-aged man was stunned, and he had not expected this sudden attack at all. Now that the distance was so close, he could not react.
The collision made his chest feel dull and his blood surge.
After he came to his senses, he was shocked and angry. He suddenly exerted force all over his body, shook Ye Ran away fiercely, and slapped him with a palm at the same time.
However, at the moment when he exerted force all over his body.
Ye Ran suddenly withdrew his force, dodged sideways, and then hit his lower back with a tricky elbow.
Bang!
Two sounds rang out at the same time.
Ye Ran was blown away by a palm.
The calm middle-aged man rushed to the edge of the fighting stage because of excessive force, and was about to fall off the fighting stage.
He forced himself to control himself, and got stuck on the edge.
However, the cold sweat on his head had not yet dripped.
The severe pain in his waist made his body soft, and he could no longer control himself, and then fell straight off the fighting stage.
On the other side.
Ye Ran rolled on the ground several times before he stopped rolling.
He staggered to his feet, exhaled heavily, and felt that his whole body was about to fall apart, his body was in pain everywhere, and he had no strength left.
All around, there was silence.
Everyone stared at this scene in a daze.
Under the stage, a calm middle-aged man stood up silently, his breath was steady, and there was no injury on his body.
On the other hand, Ye Ran.
The hood had completely turned half red, and his clothes were tattered, revealing the black lines on his skin.
Fortunately, the lines were only partially exposed, so no one noticed anything unusual.
On the contrary, several people carefully peeked, wanting to see what kind of beast this young man's martial arts pattern was from, it was too fierce.
Ye Ran was covered in wounds and couldn't even stand up.
The calm middle-aged man was calm.
The comparison of the two people's states showed who was better.
Unfortunately, the calm middle-aged man was standing under the fighting stage.
"You won."
The calm middle-aged man was silent for a long time, and said in a complicated way: "You are very strong, and I didn't lose unfairly."
After that, he turned and left.
He was still full of energy, and he had won more than ten consecutive games, but he didn't want to compete anymore, and even didn't want the rewards he had already won.
Hearing this.
In the fighting arena, the onlookers came back to their senses, and then they were shocked and looked at Ye Ran with admiration.
Seventeen consecutive wins!
From today on, this young man will be famous throughout Ningjiang City!
As a newly promoted warrior, he defeated several warriors with a combat power of more than 200, and even convinced a veteran warrior with a combat power of 300!
This kind of talent is unique in the history of the entire Ningjiang City.
