Emperor of Taikoo Chapter 1015: Shen Lang vs. Bull Tee
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"Lu Chensheng!"
As the referee's voice fell, the strong monsters on the opposite side could not wait to jump out of the ring.
Lu Chen twitched the corners of his mouth. He thought of venting a bad anger, but he couldn't help it. The opponent didn't even give him a chance to shoot, so he gave in.
Jumping off the ring, Lu Chen watched the No. 8 ring have no matches worthy of his attention for the time being, and looked up at the other ring.
"The sixth ring, that is Brother Pei..."
On the sixth ring, the two figures in the orthogonal battle, one of them is Pei Shaoqing, and the person who is fighting against Pei Shaoqing is not very high, but the Venerable Ninth Layer.
On the level of cultivation, Pei Shaoqing is only the eighth peak of the Venerable, not as good as his opponent. However, in terms of real combat power, Pei Shaoqing is not under the nine-fold of the Venerable. The two are in the ring. You come and I will fight. Well matched.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of moves passed, Pei Shaoqing was already breathing heavily, and his face was slightly pale. Both the attack strength and speed were reduced by one level, and his opponent was even more unbearable. Maybe Because the vitality expended in the first level could not be restored to its peak, the battle situation has gradually fallen into a disadvantage after the battle until now, the vitality in the body has been exhausted!
Fighting again with a dozen tricks, Pei Shaoqing’s opponents have vain feet, and they are obviously on the verge of the limit. It is at this time that Pei Shaoqing slaps the opponent’s weapon with a palm, and then a whip kick with a stern breaking sound, fiercely Throwing at the opponent's waist, only hearing a bang, the opponent screamed and fell to the ring!
"Yes, very good. The contestant who can enter the second level, which one is not a genius, this Pei Shaoqing uses the eighth peak cultivation base of the venerable, leapfrogged the battle, and defeated it. It is really good, called Tianjiao It’s not an exaggeration, but it’s a pity that after all, the cultivation base is too low, and it is destined to miss the top 100..."
"Yes, the eightfold peak cultivation base of the Venerable is changed to normal, which is already beyond the reach of ordinary people's desire. But here, it is the lowest cultivation base. It is not easy to enter the second level. Enter the third. It’s impossible, unless a miracle happens."
"Hehe~ If you want to enter the third level, Pei Shaoqing is not without hope. As long as he can break through and enter the Venerable Nine Peaks cultivation base, if he is lucky, he will have a 50% chance to enter the third level."
"Breakthrough and enter the Venerable Ninefold Peak cultivation base? How is it possible? Even if he breaks temporarily now, at most Venerable Ninefold Peak. If you want to become the Venerable Ninefold Peak, you don’t even think about it after one or two months of accumulation. , Unless he takes the Medicine King, there is absolutely no hope, even the quasi Medicine King has little hope!"
On the spectator stage, some spectators paying attention to the No. 6 ring saw that Pei Shaoqing defeated the Venerable's nine-fold opponent with the Eightfold Cultivation of the Venerable, and there was a burst of discussion.
Although Pei Shaoqing defeated his opponent, how easy is it to defeat the strong with the weak, and the price to pay is not small, let alone the injuries on his body, the vitality in the body was consumed by about 70% in the previous battle. Under normal conditions, it takes at least one or two hours to recover. However, the next battle can really allow him to recover at ease?
Because in the next few days, every contestant will have to go through more than forty battles. With such frequent battles, the consumption of vitality and injuries are very important. Therefore, many contestants know they are invincible. In the case of opponents, they will choose to admit defeat to preserve strength and prevent serious injuries.
Each round, although there are many battles, there are not many real battles. Therefore, there is not a lot of time for Pei Shaoqing to restore his vitality. If he can’t recover his vitality within a limited time, the next one, His chances of winning are slim!
Lu Chen saw the urgency of Pei Shaoqing, without any hesitation, strode to the latter, and after saying hello, under the latter's surprised gaze, he took out a jade bottle, lying quietly in it. A pale green elixir.
"These pills are for you. Don't refuse. You know, these pills are not precious to me. They are useful to you now, so don't refuse."
Lu Chen threw the jade bottle and the medicine to Pei Shaoqing.
Receiving the pill, Pei Shaoqing glanced at Lu Chen gratefully, then carefully took out a pill and put it in his mouth, refining and absorbing it.
Seeing Pei Shaoqing entering the training, Lu Chen silently retreated and walked towards the No. 1 ring.
In the first ring, Ji Yao didn't have the good luck of Pei Shaoqing. Her opponent in the first game was the third prince who was a strong saint in the first group.
Fighting against the third prince, as a result, there is no doubt that Ji Yao lost, and decisively chose to admit defeat.
When Lu Chen came to the No. 1 ring, Ji Yao was sitting alone in a daze. She was defeated in the first game. This blow made her, who had always been proud, somewhat unacceptable.
After learning about the situation from Ji Yao, Lu Chen didn't take it seriously. The golden-clad man, the third prince of the demon clan, according to the wind, is a terrifying figure comparable to the two-fold human saint or the three-fold saint. Even if Lu Chen meets him, he has to kneel...
So, there is nothing to be angry about losing to the third prince.
Comforting Ji Yao for a while, and leaving her with a bottle of pill that can quickly restore vitality, Lu Chen stood up again and looked at the ten battles worthy of his attention.
Next, Lu Chen stopped in the second ring, the fourth ring, and the seventh ring respectively. After watching three games, both sides of the contest were the Venerable Nine Peaks cultivation base. By now, the participants understood very well. As long as it is not in the case of the same strength, it is difficult for the two sides to fight, and most of the weaker parties directly admit defeat!
It’s not that there is a huge difference in strength, but they have never conceded, and still choose the first battle, and this result is often the weaker party, who is seriously injured by the stronger opponent, although there is no danger of life, but Obviously, I can't participate in the next battle!
One come and go, some contestants who are weak and know that they are out of rivals have gradually lost their minds.
When this happens, the battle often ends quickly, saving a lot of time!
Lu Chen returned to the No. 8 ring. At this moment, the two warring parties on the ring were two Venerable Nine Warriors. Moreover, the battle has come to an end. After three breaths, the winner will be decided!
Lu Chen took a look, and was about to head to the 9th ring. The next moment, the referee's voice stopped him.
"Shen Lang vs. Bull Tee!"
Shen Lang, Lu Chen is naturally very familiar with the Venerable Realm limit cultivation base, and the discussion power is relatively powerful among the Venerable Realm limit martial artist.
As for the Niu Santong, he is a strong monster of the Demon Race, half-step Demon Saint cultivation.
One person and one demon, with the same cultivation level, there is no reason to admit defeat.
"Unexpectedly, Shen Lang of the Celestial Academy would meet the strong monsters so soon, I don't know if he can defeat his opponent."
"Shen Lang is the second disciple of the Celestial Academy. It has been at least half a year since he entered the Venerable Realm. He has a strong combat power. There is no big problem in defeating the demon clan half-step demon saint. The half-step demon queen of the demon clan, how much can Shen Lang's strength remain? What's worse, even if Shen Lang defeats his opponent, he will be severely injured. In this case, even if he wins, it is not worth the loss!"
"There is no Saint-level strong in the eight groups. If nothing happens, Shen Lang is one of the best in the eight groups. He plays steadily and enters the top three of the eight groups."
As the referee's voice fell, the audience near the eighth ring began to whisper to each other. The content of the discussion was different. The only thing in common was that Shen Lang's chance of winning in this battle was much higher than the three links!
Shen Lang and Niu Santong came to the stage following the voices of everyone's discussions, sweeping over the sky!
In the second round of the arena, it’s the first time that the Venerable Realm Extreme Martial Artist and the Half-Step Demon Sage are fighting against each other. Therefore, when Shen Lang and Niu Santong stepped onto the arena, the one near the eighth ring On the audience stage, countless audiences stood up excitedly and burst into cheers.
The spectators who were paying attention to the other arenas were attracted by the cheers near the No. 8 arena. They cast puzzled glances. When they saw the confrontation between Shen Lang and Niu Tee on the No. 8 arena, inside and outside the arena Countless audiences boiled again, one after another crowded around the eighth ring...
On the eighth ring.
Shen Lang felt the countless gazes that gathered, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a confident and conceited smile.
In this battle, he will defeat his opponent with an overwhelming advantage, show his strength to all spectators on and off the field, and announce to everyone that Tianshen Academy is not only the wind but also Shen Lang.
The Niu Tee, who stands opposite Shen Lang, has a strong body, ordinary facial features, and a restrained aura. From the moment he stepped onto the ring, his face was expressionless, giving people a dull feeling.
Compared with Shen Lang's self-confidence, sharpness, and arrogance, Niu Tee's introverted and dull style is even less favored by the audience. They all think that Shen Lang will win this battle!
"This bull tee has a steady pace and a restrained aura. If you perceive it carefully, you can notice that there is a volcano that can erupt at any time...not simple!"
When Lu Chen first saw the Niu Tee, he was almost confused by the latter's dull expression. After careful perception, he noticed the abnormality. Finally, he gave a different evaluation from others. !
"The combat power of Niu Santong and Shen Lang should be between the two. If Shen Lang waits for the battle, the outcome will be between five and five, but..."
Lu Chen glanced at Shen Lang, who looked arrogant and conceited, then shook his head and whispered: "This battle, Shen Lang, is dangerous!"
On the eighth ring!
Shen Lang and Niu Santong did not immediately take action as soon as they came to power. One person and one demon stood at a distance of kilometers away, facing each other far away!
"Although you are a half-step demon saint cultivation base, but you are not my opponent, you and I will be defeated in a battle, and you will even be seriously injured as a result. In that case, even if you are a half-step demon saint, enter the third Guan also has some risks. This result should not be what you want to see. So, let's admit defeat!" Shen Lang has already decided that he must win, and he must let Niu Santong take the initiative to surrender as soon as he opens his mouth. Undoubtedly!
Niu Santong shook his head and refused, "The Yaozu did not admit defeat. If you want me to admit defeat, defeat me first!"
"Mind stubborn, since you want to die, then I will fulfill you, but before you do it, do you think I will beat you by a few ways?" Seeing Niu Santong refused to admit defeat, Shen Lang was furious. In the end, The tone was full of coldness and mockery.
The cow tee doesn't answer, and his face is still expressionless, no mood swings can be seen!
"Don't answer? Then I said for you, ten moves, I am going to beat you with ten moves."
Shen Lang's confident and wild tone.
Under the ring.
Lu Chen shook his head, "Shen Lang has already lost this battle!"
Just as Lu Chen said this, Shen Lang, who was confronting Niu Santong on the ring, suddenly turned his head and looked at Lu Chen provocatively. His lips opened and closed slightly, but there was no sound. Out.
"Is me next?"
This was not what Lu Chen said, it was what he read from Shen Lang's opened and closed lips.
"Is it my turn next? Interesting, provided that you have to defeat the bull tee first. When you lose carelessly, you don't know what kind of expression it is."