Chapter 75: Advance to the top eight, Elder Qian bought some
He probably understood what Lin Jiang meant.
Can't beat it anyway.
Simply admit defeat directly.
It makes sense.
Li Mo was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to refute, so he couldn't help but laugh and cry:
"Accepted."
"Thank you Brother Li for your noble hand."
Lin Jiang breathed a sigh of relief.
then.
Qun Yufeng won the first battle.
It is said that the competition will show strength and friendship, but in the eyes of everyone, this competition is really more than just friendship.
Among the inner disciples.
"There is definitely something inside this!"
"I know Lin Jiang. In the sect trial, he dared to fight against the late ninth-grade beasts."
"Something is wrong. There is something wrong with nine points and ten points."
Among the inner disciples of Divine Weapon Peak, there was a lot of discussion.
Looking at the young man Shi Shiran walking down from the stage, Wang Hao's eyes burst out with coldness.
Wang Hu has never come out since he entered Ruyi Peak.
He and he were also interrogated for three days by Ruyifeng's law enforcement disciples because he was related to Wang Hu.
Only then did Wang Hao figure out the reason.
Because Wang Hu is related to the Demon Summoning Cult, which is a demon that is strictly forbidden by the Yu Dynasty, and all sects in the world will kill them once they are discovered.
"Senior Brother Wang, it's your turn."
The classmate next to him reminded him.
Only then did Wang Hao come to his senses and boarded the competition stage.
He was facing a true disciple of the Inner Breathing Jade Liquid Realm.
And the aura he showed was also from the Inner Breath Jade Liquid Realm, but his age was much older than that of the other person.
The realm of martial arts is also much deeper.
The two sides went back and forth, and the battle reached a fever pitch.
It finally ended with Wang Hao's victory.
After defeating his opponent, Wang Hao's aura was not recovered. His eyes were like knives, scraping across Li Mo's body.
The hostility and declaration of war were evident.
Seeing Wang Hao's appearance, Li Mo breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally, I don’t have to worry about not having a fight.
When he got into the ring, his opponents had to jump down and admit defeat. He had absolutely no experience in martial arts in this nine-summit competition.
certainly.
He shouldn't face an opponent who just admits defeat in every battle, right?
This is known through the famous Murphy's Law.
The less you want something to happen, the more likely it is that it will happen.
Next game.
On the ring, two old acquaintances looked at each other speechlessly.
"Brother Li."
Murong Xiao looked at him with a shy smile.
Li Mo: "......"
He looked at Elder Qian who was in charge of drawing lots with suspicion.
Elder Qian took a deep breath, his face also full of confusion. Why did he hit an acquaintance of this kid again?
Murong Xiao is also a very popular Qingyuan Sect disciple.
Although he is only in the Qi and Blood realm, relying on his half-demon body and superb body refining, he has already defeated several opponents who are in a higher realm than him.
In terms of performance, he is even stronger than Lin Jiang.
If you are lucky, you have a chance to enter the top 16.
On the high platform.
"Murong Xiao, Qilin'er of Ziyang Mansion."
"In this battle, he should be able to exert his full strength, right?"
The white-robed young master looked at Murong Xiao with sympathy and deep fighting spirit in his eyes.
He is the chief of this generation who Fen Yulin has high hopes for!
Likewise, he also has the body of a half-demon.
Ziyang Mansion Qilin'er?
This name should be his!
Over at the Red Whale Gang, the blood-clothed young man said nothing, but his eyes had already narrowed.
He couldn't see clearly the depth of that young man.
Same as Ying Bing.
"Hanhe, what do you think?" After Qian Bufan asked, everyone also looked at the elder of Shenbing Peak.
As everyone knows.
Elder Hanhe has an old-fashioned temperament and a stubborn temper. He will definitely not engage in any shady activities.
So this fight must be fair.
Unexpectedly, Han He shook his head:
"Murong Xiao is no match for Li Mo."
Recognition is quite straightforward.
The elders can't even deal with it.
As a master, he must have some understanding of Murong Xiao's strength, yet he was sure that Murong Xiao would lose without even thinking about it?
In this case, there is only one possibility.
Li Zhenchuan indeed has the strength to be recognized by Elder Hanhe.
"It seems like my disciple might be able to give us some surprises."
Xue Jing looked towards the field with a smile.
However.
Qian Bufan's voice came:
"Murong Xiao admits defeat."
"Li Mo, win!"
This time the elders didn't say anything, they all looked thoughtful.
The other disciples who were watching the battle, as well as people from other sects, couldn't understand it at all.
There was an uproar:
"Ah? Murong Xiao also gave up?"
"Look at him talking about Brother Li. It seems that he has a very good relationship with Li Zhenchuan, so he gave in?"
"Aren't the elders going to take care of it?"
"It's said that Li Zhenzhen is very popular. I've seen you today. Is he still able to reach the top 32 with his connections?"
"If there is a shady story, how could Elder Qian not know about it? I suspect he bought it high and low."
.....
There were bursts of discussions and questions.
Li Mo took a deep breath: "Brother Murong, you..."
"Brother Li seems to have broken through again. I'm afraid you won't be able to hold back."
Murong Xiao shuddered.
The scene of Li Mo taking action in the martial arts hall couldn't help but come to mind.
At that time, he suspected that there was an earthquake.
"At least we can fight for a few moves, just to show our respect."
Li Mo suddenly felt helpless.
"I... still want to make it to the top 16..."
Murong Xiao also felt wronged.
Such a big piece of whale breath coral stone was directly hit and changed color.
Brother Li didn't even use martial arts. With one punch, he had the attack strength of the inner breath jade liquid realm, and the trace of killing aura that overflowed made his scalp numb.
Now that he has broken through, what else can he do?
Li Mo didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
Without fighting a single game, he has reached the top 32.
It's not that he relied on connections.
How can this be justified!
........
The morning match ended with the intermission of Elder Qian.
Two more rounds of fighting took place later.
From the top 32, all the way to the top 8.
The people who broke through the siege all had their own strengths and showed their magical powers. It can be said that this is the most valuable session of the Nine Summits.
Among them, there are Wang Hao, who is just at the age of participating in the competition, with rich experience and rich fighting experience.
There are also talented rising stars like Murong Xiao.
Of course, we have to mention Ying Bing.
Every time she goes on stage, she crushes with absolute advantage, sweeping all the way, and each battle ends very quickly.
Of course... there are people who are faster than her.
For example, a certain person who has been recommended by his connections and has never fought yet...
In short, the martial arts competition in the afternoon is full of highlights.
......
Qingyuan main peak, cafeteria.
Li Mo, Murong Xiao, Xiao Qin, Lin Jiang and others are sitting at a table to eat.
Looking at the three people who are busy eating, Li Mo is a little melancholy.
"Now everyone in the sect says that I was recommended by my connections."
"Some people say that I played a fake game."
"Do you have any clues?"
I have participated in the competition for a whole morning, but I didn't play a single game.
I feel inexplicably frustrated when I have no place to use my strength.
"Brother Li, if I fight you, I might not be able to advance."
Murong Xiao said embarrassedly.
Lin Jiang nodded in agreement, feeling like he had survived a disaster:
"Brother Li, the Hundred Flowers Condensation Cream should not be able to bring back the dead..."
Li Mo's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked to the side:
"Old Xiao, what about you? You are in the Inner Breath Realm, you have to go through the motions with me."
"Huh?"
Xiao Qin's eyes were black and blue at this time, and his nosebleed was blocked with paper, and his eyes were blank.
He pointed at himself with a bandaged finger:
"Me?"
Old Xiao was unlucky.
He met another true disciple in the Inner Breath Jade Liquid Realm, and had a real man 1v1 with the other party. In the end, both sides were injured.
In the end, he won with great difficulty, but his right hand was temporarily unable to move due to the injury.
Then.
In the next round, he met Li Mo.
