Cosmic Professional Gladiator Chapter 51: Hit the Rat Clan (two hundred leagues! Thank you all…
On the evening of the end of the preliminaries, the official website of World Central City announced the competition schedule for this competition.
The Seven Kingdoms of the Human Race immediately discovered the name 'Jing Ming'.
"After 5,000 years, Lord Jingming will once again compete in the Ten Thousand Races Competition!"
"It's been five thousand years, except for Master Jing Ming, none of our human race has ever reached the highest arena. In the end, Master Jing Ming made another move."
"Master Jing Ming, who is more than five thousand years old, is already very old. No matter what kind of performance he has in this competition, I still admire him and respect him. Because it is already a great success for others to stand on the highest arena again Already."
"I'm so moved. In my life, I can see Lord Jingming participate in the Ten Thousand Races Competition."
"Even if Lord Jing Ming is eliminated in the first round, he is still the greatest warrior in my heart."
The countless human races were extremely excited.
After all, there have been no human fighters in the main competition for several consecutive years, although they also watched the competition happily.
However, when a human warrior enters the arena, the passion of the seven kingdoms of the human race is ten times and a hundred times stronger, and countless people are moved to tears!
"My father, my grandpa, my grandpa, and my ancestors over five thousand years ago are all fans of Lord Jingming, and our family has been fans of Lord Jingming for generations!"
"Master Jingming, I love you!"
Countless people celebrated enthusiastically, and even ran to the Jing family's headquarters building to celebrate.
There were too many people celebrating, and the Jing family could only help maintain order.
The Jing family members were proud and nervous when the ancestor participated in the competition. They were also worried that the ancestor would die in the Ten Thousand Clans Competition. After all, the glory of the Jing family is mainly due to the ancestor.
"You are so old, why do you have to participate in the competition." Many Jing family members don't understand.
In anticipation of all races, the Ten Thousand Races Competition was finally officially held.
In the arena suspended at an altitude of 108,000 meters, hundreds of millions of spectators are gathered at this moment, and the cheers are like a tsunami sweeping the audience.
In the contestant box, Xu Jingming stood alone in the box. He looked around and still clearly remembered that his parents, younger siblings, assistant Ni Yun, bodyguards and servants gathered here five thousand years ago. Fighting and cheering and nervous.
"Coming to the world of ten thousand races is fate and calamity. And I must escape from calamity." Xu Jingming's eyes were calm, but his will was unshakable.
At this moment, the matches are going on in the arena.
"Next is the 35th round of the first round of the Ten Thousand Races Competition. Jing Ming from the human race will face Qi Yu from the giant **** race." Pan Qiu, the host of the competition, said loudly.
"Master Jing Ming."
"Jing Ming."
"Master Jingming will win."
Countless people from the seven kingdoms of the human race, as well as the human audience at the scene shouted Xu Jingming's name. They were enthusiastically looking forward to the appearance of the greatest warrior of the human race.
Hoo! call!
Two figures appeared in Qiyu, a giant **** clan in the arena. He is 37 meters tall and has a majestic build. Xu Jingming's body is much smaller.
But after the previous competitions, the audience no longer dare to underestimate the weaker races, especially for the main contestants of this competition, the weaker races have reached nearly 60%.
"It's him?" Xu Jingming recognized the other party. When he went to the registration point for the first competition, he met two giant gods.
The opponent in front of him is one of the two original giant gods.
Qiyu, the giant **** clan, and the outside world also have high-dimensional life avatars with extraordinary memory and obviously remember the original scene.
"In the first competition, I failed to enter the main competition. But with the talent of the giant **** race, I finally entered the main competition in the fifth competition, and I still successfully entered the main competition in the sixth competition." Qiyu was also not reconciled.
He didn't want to die, he wanted to live through this catastrophe and leave the world of all races.
"It's getting harder and harder for me to progress, but these weak races have already risen up one by one." The giant **** clan Qiyu's eyes turned cold, "But if you want to defeat me, it depends on your strength."
Boom.
Qiyu, the giant **** clan, turned into a fuzzy afterimage, and the huge soles of his feet had already stepped on it.
"Huh." Xu Jingming moved, like a crane spreading its wings, extremely flexible.
Boom!
At a speed of more than 300,000 meters per second, Xu Jingming kicked the giant **** Qiyu's chest like a ray of light, and the giant **** Qiyu's eyes immediately widened. Cover your chest in pain.
"I admit defeat." The giant **** clan Qiyu shouted out with difficulty.
"Thank you." The Titans looked at Xu Jingming and said.
He knew very well that if this strong human race had kicked his head instead of his chest, his brains would have been completely turned into mud and he would have died directly.
Xu Jingming did show mercy, since he could win easily, why bother to kill him.
The high-dimensional beings trapped in the world of ten thousand races and unable to get out are already trapped in a sea of suffering, so why make up for it.
"Human Jingming won." Pan Qiu, the host of the contest, shouted excitedly, "With just one move, Human Jingming defeated Qiyu of the Giant God Clan."
In the broadcast screen, Xu Jingming's terrifying kick was constantly being repeated, just one kick! A strong giant **** clan gave up painfully.
"Master Jingming is so strong?"
Countless people from the Seven Kingdoms of the Human Race couldn't believe it. They were already very happy that Mr. Jing Ming could be on the field. This surprise caught them off guard.
"My God!"
"Master Jingming, is there any hope of becoming the number one?"
"I think everyone should calm down and not put too much pressure on Mr. Jing Ming. No matter how many rounds Mr. Jing Ming can advance to or what ranking he can get. I should always support Mr. Jing Ming."
"We will always support Lord Jingming."
The Ten Thousand Races Competition continues.
The surprises of the Seven Kingdoms of the Human Race are still going on, and their greatest warrior, Lord Jingming, has defeated opponents one by one with a destructive attitude.
Giant God Clan, Colorful Dragon Clan, Sea Tiger Clan, Dwarf Clan, latest and fastest updates. One by one, powerful opponents fell in front of Xu Jingming, and none of them lasted more than ten seconds in front of Xu Jingming, and Xu Jingming had a bye in one round.
After five rounds of competition, Xu Jingming officially entered the top ten
"The sixth round of this competition will be held today, and the top five will be selected by the ten strong players." The voice of the competition host Pan Qiu resounded everywhere in the arena, and was also heard by the audience of all races through the broadcast.
"There are five games in total, and each game will be extremely exciting."
Pan Qiu said, "In the first match, 'Jing Ming' from the Human Race will face Benoun from the Rat Race."
The whole audience burst into cheers, especially the Terran audience and the Morat audience. The Morat audience was generally less than half a meter tall and relatively small, standing and jumping and cheering.
Hoo hoo.
Two figures appeared on the field, and Xu Jingming's expression became more solemn, watching the small man, the strong Demon Rat Clan 'Benorn' standing thousands of meters away.
"Finally met a real small opponent." Xu Jingming didn't dare to be careless at all. Although the dwarves he met in the last round were shorter than him, they were still relatively similar in size.
"He's just over half a meter tall, about the height of my knees. He's such a small rest, and he can make it into the top ten. His physical toughness is probably higher than mine." Xu Mo observed his opponent.
"Human Jingming." The Rat Clan Benoun didn't dare to be careless, and entered the second round of the main competition in the first competition. This competition has always been very easy, and has never been forced to show his true strength.
"Alright, let Jingming, a human race, come and verify the results of my five thousand years of cultivation." Benoun moved.
Hoo! call!
The two of them turned into two afterimages and confronted instantly.
"Wow."
"The limit speed of both of them has exceeded 400,000 meters per second."
"In a field with a diameter of only 10,000 meters, they move at super high speed, and they can maintain a speed of more than 400,000 meters per second. Whether it is speed or agility, they are both extremely terrifying."
The slow playback of the rebroadcast clearly shows the scene of the two of them fighting.
Xu Jingming moves like a phantom, every move is terrifying, either with strong penetrating power, terrifying concussion force, or sharp cutting.
After fighting for ten seconds, Xu Jingming stopped, and the strong Morat Clan also stopped and stared at Xu Jingming.
"The body of the Demon Rat Clan is too tough." Xu Jingming looked at the other party. .
"It has to make him unable to unload his strength." Xu Jingming's body muscles swelled, his height climbed to 2.7 meters, and his figure was much stronger.
In this state, he passed the first round of the first competition.
"Bigger?" Benoun, the powerhouse of the Rat Clan, said cautiously, "So what if you get bigger? Even if your strength and speed are stronger than mine, you can't help me. As for the influence of the mind? Your mind power is the same. Can't shake me."
Any move that bombards the Demon Rat Clan's body, after the hair unloads the force and transmits it to the body, the Demon Rat Clan will fly out like a ball, and the power will be released.
The real damage to the body is only a very small part.
The strong members of the Demon Rat Clan are outside the third realm, and their spiritual strength is also extraordinary.
Boom.
Xu Jingming moved again, the advantage in speed made it impossible for the Demon Rats to escape, so he didn't bother to escape, and instead took the initiative to fight.
"Boom!!"
Just this palm still slashed on his body, smashing the Moshu clan to the ground of the arena, which was indestructible. Even after going through a series of competitions, there were still no scars.
At this moment, this palm slashed the Rat Clan to hit the ground, and the shock force of the hard ground was also rampant in the Rat Clan's body, which made him quite uncomfortable.
"There's no way to unload the force on this ground." The strong Demon Rat Clan panicked.
Xu Jingming performed the Devil Bear Slashing Sky Back then, after performing one move, he needed to gain momentum before he could perform another move.
After 5,000 years of practice, his "Spiritual Warfare" has become much more mature~IndoMTL.com~Xu Jingming slashed out with both palms, one palm slashed, and the other followed. Slashing furiously one after another without stopping at all.
The two palms are like two sledgehammers, trying to smash the mouse into the depths of the arena.
Every blow is hard to undo, and the terrifying power is violently transmitted inside the Demon Rat Clan, violently concussing his brain, blood, muscles and bones. Just three palms made the Demon Rat Clan suffer from pain, and his nose and ears were full of blood.
"I admit defeat." The strong Demon Rat Clan shouted out.
Xu Jingming stopped.
"This body is really strong." Xu Jingming looked at the strong man of the Demon Rat Clan, and secretly sighed in his heart, "We must seize the opportunity to win the championship in this competition. In the future, these ultra-small bodies will be difficult to deal with. How to fight them?" They can't be beaten to death."
"If I continue hacking, I will be hacked to death. There is still a big gap between me and Jingming of the human race in this competition."
"Today's first competition is over, and Jing Ming of the human race has become the first contestant to enter the top five." Pan Qiu, the host of the competition, entered the arena, and his voice rang in the ears of countless audiences of all races.