Chapter 2446: Advance to the top ten
Yu Shuihuan didn't regard Mingcheng as an opponent at all.
"This guy has good luck, and he is well-known in the Ten Thousand Territories Realm." Yu Shuihuan was very relaxed, casually talking and laughing with the fellow monk.
"That's because he didn't meet Senior Brother Yu you. If he meets Senior Brother Yu, the big competition would have ended early." A little brother flattered and said in time.
Yu Shuihuan certainly has proud capital.
Standing out among countless powerful monks and becoming the monk representing the Mingtianyu to participate in the Grand Competition, he has already shown that he is one of the best monks in the Mingtianyu.
Then, from more than 17.5 million monks, after a round of battles, he reached the top ten battles. Yu Shuihuan was one of the strongest monks under the Great Emperor of Ten Thousand Territories.
As long as he defeats Mingcheng, he will become one of the ten strongest quasi emperors in the Ten Thousand Realm Realm.
Before the competition, Yu Shuihuan was not very famous.
If there is no Ming Cheng, he is definitely the biggest dark horse in this competition.
As a result, Ming Cheng's appearance attracted too much attention, so that he is still not very famous when he is promoted, which makes Yu Shuihuan very unacceptable.
"Mingcheng! Are you not very strong, then let me beat you back to your original form, let you know who is qualified to be called the ten strongest quasi-emperor!" Yu Shuihuan continued to improve his fighting spirit.
Compared to fame, he is definitely not as good as Ding Sanyuan and Guang Xudong.
In contrast to his strength, he is also slightly worse.
If Ding Sanyuan and the others were drawn this round, Yu Shuihuan would definitely have to consider his strategy. It would be the best to strive for promotion, and there would be no regrets if he could not. The most important thing was to protect himself.
After reaching the top 20, it can be said that his big competition has been very successful. After returning to the Mingtianyu, he is fully qualified to be called the first quasi-emperor of the Mingtianyu, and his future is unlimited.
Just because his opponent was Mingcheng, Yu Shuihuan was moved, why not go further and use this Mingcheng as a stepping stone to add a glorious resume to his promising future.
"Brother Yu, come on!"
"Kill Mingcheng, Brother Yu, you are the strongest!"
Yu Shuihuan stepped onto the duel with the cheering of fellow apprentice brothers.
Mingcheng had a serious expression and stepped onto the duel from the other side.
"Flying Dragon Zong Mingcheng!" Mingcheng greeted his opponent with a fist.
Yu Shuihuan looked at Mingcheng excitedly, "I have long wanted to see the strength of the Feilongzong disciple, and it is not too late to meet him."
Mingcheng's eyes were getting colder and colder, he controlled his emotions very well, so that the murderous intent in his chest rose a little bit.
Yu Shuihuan didn't realize Mingcheng's state, and was still talking nonsense, "It is your luck to be able to get to this point, and it is your misfortune to meet me!"
"Today, you will be my stepping stone to Yu Shuihuan's promotion! It is definitely my greatest luck to draw you. I can't bear to kill you!"
"Look at the move!" Mingcheng suddenly yelled, and a violent attack was an attack.
Yu Shuihuan wanted to say a few more words to show how strong he was and how he would defeat Mingcheng, and then stood at the pinnacle of life when he suddenly saw Mingcheng punching.
The nonsense behind Yu Shuihuan was swallowed abruptly, and he quickly fisted to meet Ming Cheng's attack.
"This Yu Shuihuan talks too much nonsense and is too arrogant. In this duel, he is probably going to be a stepping stone for Mingcheng's promotion." After just one glance, Zi Jinhou made his own judgment.
Beside him, Guang Xudong, who had high hopes, listened to Zi Jinhou's analysis on the court.
"Master Hou, how long do you think Yu Shuihuan can hold on." Guang Xudong is not very optimistic about Yu Shuihuan.
Comparable opponents, the most taboo is to talk too much nonsense, causing distraction, unable to concentrate all their energy on the battle.
Yu Shuihuan happened to commit this taboo. As soon as he went on the court, he was proud of himself, thinking that he would definitely be promoted, and if he didn't treat Ming Cheng as an opponent, he was destined to suffer a big loss.
"At most half an hour!" Zi Jinhou asserted: "If it is a decisive battle of life and death, he will die faster!"
"The disciples of the Flying Dragon Sect are surprising. Every round of the competition has improved. Mingcheng's current strength and abilities have improved rapidly, and he is worthy of the top ten."
"Master Hou really looks up to Mingcheng." Guang Xudong smiled unnaturally. His own Master Hou values ββan opponent so much, and Guang Xudong feels very uncomfortable.
Zijinhou said indifferently: "Xudong, your talent is very good, and the level of hard work is enough. But do you know what restricts you from becoming a peerless powerhouse?"
Guang Xudong quickly concentrated on listening, no longer paying attention to the battle on the field.
No matter who won the battle between Mingcheng and Yu Shuihuan, it didn't make any sense to Guang Xudong. It was the most important thing for him to get Zi Jinhou's guidance.
"Vision and mind!" Zi Jinhou said: "The conditions that determine the upper limit of a monk are not talent and diligence. Vision and mind are more important. You have to work hard to improve these two aspects, and your future will be brighter."
At this point, whether Guang Xudong can hear it is his own business.
Guang Xudong carefully savored the words of Zijinhou.
Vision and mind?
What Hou Ye meant!
Guang Xudong felt a little uneasy. What did Hou Ye mean by saying this? Didn't he mean that his vision and heart were not as good as Ming Cheng?
Guang Xudong was not convinced, but he was regarded as a strong contender for the first place. If it weren't for Long San to take part in the competition, it would not be certain who won the first place in the competition!
Ming Cheng is nothing more than a disciple of the Flying Dragon Sect. With the help of the Flying Dragon Sect's reputation to drive his fame and gain more attention, does Ming Cheng really have the same strength as his fame?
Guang Xudong didn't recognize it, and didn't think Mingcheng had that kind of strength.
Before he knew it, Guang Xudong's mentality changed a little, and his gaze towards Mingcheng became less friendly.
In the duel, Mingcheng and Yu Shuihuan fought together. Mingcheng seized the opportunity to attack actively from the beginning, changed the calmness of the previous two games, and showed a certain attitude from the beginning.
That desperate Mingcheng is back again!
Yu Shuihuan was depressed, how could he fall into the wind in a daze, and be beaten by Mingcheng, with no chance to fight back.
No, Yu Shuihuan stubbornly believes that his strength is far higher than Ming Cheng. In a one-on-one contest, Ming Cheng can only be abused.
However, the fact now is that he was abused.
The unwilling Yu Shuihuan roared again and again, and wanted to use the roar to boost morale and encourage himself to fight back.
Mingcheng didn't care if he was injured or not, no matter how many flaws appeared, he just blindly suppressed Yu Shuihuan's fierce attack.
"Good fight! Too imposing!" Both hands of Qi Rui were red, and he couldn't wait to become Mingcheng and go up to fight Yu Shuihuan.
Lu Fei's thumbs up did not let go, "I took it. Mingcheng is definitely the strongest of the three of us. This time, Dabi has brought him some fame and improved his strength a lot. ."
"If we don't work hard, we will be clearly left behind too much."
"What's the matter! He knows that he can make progress, can't we make progress!" Qi Rui's eyes were persevering, and Mingcheng's rapid progress greatly stimulated both of them.
"Puff!" In the duel, Yu Shuihuan finally seized a counterattack opportunity and grabbed Mingcheng's skirt to pieces.
Yu Shuihuan secretly cried out that it was a pity that he should have grabbed Mingcheng's abdomen. As a result, there was a slight deviation and only caught Mingcheng's skirt.
He was still regretting that he hadn't hurt Mingcheng this time, and Mingcheng's elbow hit Yu Shuihuan's chest hard.
When the cultivation base reaches a certain level, any part of the body can become a deadly weapon for killing.
"Boom!" The force of the blow penetrated his chest, and Yu Shuihuan felt like he had been hit hard with a sledgehammer. The powerful force penetrated his skin and bones and hit his heart.
"Puff!" Yu Shuihuan's throat became sweet and he spouted a big mouthful of blood.
Mingcheng didn't start a frenzied attack just because he succeeded in a blow, but he still used his own rhythm.
Yu Shuihuan was awkward. The moment that caused him some damage, but it was not as strong as it seemed. A large part of it was pretended to be deceived by him. He launched a fierce attack on him, and he looked for opportunities.
This **** Mingcheng is too stable!
Yu Shuihuan felt depressed, and felt that the injury was more serious.
"Puff!" Yu Shuihuan shot down, losing Mingcheng's trace before his eyes.
Yu Shuihuan immediately realized that the situation was not good. Mingcheng's avoidance was too weird this time. He didn't even notice which direction Mingcheng was hiding in.
Such a life-and-death duel, suddenly losing track of the opponent, this is fatal!
Before Yu Shuihuan searched for the trace, Mingcheng's fist appeared on Yu Shuihuan's ribs.
Yu Shuihuan couldn't hide, so he gritted his teeth and used his body to take the punch.
At the same time, Yu Shuihuan patted Mingcheng's face in the general direction.
"Puff! Puff!" Yu Shuihuan lost his palm, and Mingcheng's fist did not hit him in the ribs.
This made Yu Shuihuan very surprised, what exactly does Mingcheng want to do, and what conspiracy he has!
The monks who participated in the external battle saw it very real, Ming Chengβs punch was a false move, and he was behind Yu Shuihuan. Such a punch did not have too strong offensive power. Yu Shuihuan didnβt need defense at all, so he could just turn around and face Ming Cheng. .
As a player in the game, Yu Shuihuan didn't judge this, but in accordance with the situation he thought, he raised his hand to pat Mingcheng's face.
In fact, the direction in which he took the palm was not clear at all.
With this palm shot, Yu Shuihuan's flaws revealed.
Ming Cheng's fist was the real ultimate move, and his fist hit Yu Shuihuan's ribs.
"Bang!" A huge force once again penetrated Yu Shuihuan's body, bombarding his heart.
Suffering severe injuries twice in a row, Yu Shuihuan's heart was shattered.
"Puff!" Yu Shuihuan instantly lost the ability to resist with the fragments of his heart in the blood spurting out wildly.
Mingcheng naturally would not give Yu Shuihuan any chance.
With both punches out, countless consecutive punches hit Yu Shuihuan's head.
With a loud bang, Yu Shuihuan's head was smashed, and blood was splashed along with the nervousness. Mingcheng killed his opponent Yu Shuihuan and advanced to the top ten!
