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Chapter 27: The Battle of Spirituality


Zhao Qinglong's eyes showed surprise: "This Ji Xue'er is by no means a simple divine transformation state.

She should have practiced a special movement technique to increase speed.

Eighth brother, can you see her movements clearly?"

Lin Yisheng pondered for a moment before replying: "I can see clearly!"

"Are you sure you can beat her?"

"It's hard to say, but if her attack power is that strong, I can beat her even if I don't fight back!"

Lin Yisheng said confidently.

When he thought of Lin Yisheng's body, which was comparable to that of a giant dragon, Zhao Qinglong suddenly became speechless and felt that his worries were in vain.

After Ji Xueer won and stepped down, the next battle was nothing to watch.

The dozens of people who appeared later had basically no highlights, but two more divine transformations appeared.

However, compared to Ji Xueer's amazing performance, these two divine transformations performed tepidly, leaving the audience speechless. interest.

After No. 86 entered the ring, Lin Yisheng became a little more interested.

Because this No. 86 is a spiritual master, and he is also a spiritual master who has broken through the spiritual realm and reached the realm of a first-grade spiritual master.

In the Great Yan Empire, a martial country, the number of spiritual masters was obviously very small.

In addition, spiritual masters are not good at close combat, so unless they have special means or have a breakthrough to the Dan Gathering Realm and are able to perform spiritual magic instantly, not many spiritual masters are willing to fight with martial arts masters.

Fighting.

Once a martial artist gets close, the outcome will basically be tragic!

This spiritual master No. 86 is a fire-attributed spiritual master, and he is very smart.

He is fully prepared before entering the ring.

He stuck a few magic talismans on his body, and without saying much when facing his opponent, he directly activated the magic talismans.

The talismans were all fire talismans.

As soon as they were turned on, a large amount of fire aura gathered and burned around his body, forming a flame armor.

The temperature of the flame armor can be felt even by the audience who are far away from the audience, let alone his opponents.

Opponent No. 86's eyes immediately went straight.

How else can we fight this?

Do you want to risk your body being burned to attack the opponent?

No. 86's opponent was hesitating, but No. 86's attack was crisp and clean.

He raised his hands, and a pair of flame balls formed in his palms.

As soon as he put them down, the two flame balls shot towards his opponent like cannonballs.

His opponent was only in the Body Tempering Realm and had not yet entered the Divine Transformation Realm, so how could he dodge the flame ball that was as fast as a meteor.

Just now, regardless of his face, he rolled on the spot and barely avoided the first flame ball.

The second flame ball fell on him, igniting a fire in the air.

"No...I give up, give up!"

Opponent No. 86 screamed in terror.

Just as he began to admit defeat, the flames on his body suddenly went out.

If the clothes and hair on the opponent's body had not been burned, the audience would have thought that the flames that had just burned were illusions.

"No. 85 surrenders on his own initiative.

No. 86 wins.

In the next match, No. 87 will face No. 88!"

The powerful voice from VIP seat No. 1 sounded in time. … After a few more battles that were neither exciting nor dull, it was finally the turn of "No. 92", that is, Meng Bi who snatched Zhang Yaoyang's bamboo stick.

Lin Yisheng and others cheered up again.

Meng Ben's opponent No. 91 is a master.

He has just turned twenty years old and his cultivation level is already at the tenth level of body tempering.

And judging from the cheers from the audience when he came on stage and off the stage, this guy was obviously very popular in Wanghai City.

Like Ji Xueer, he is probably the seeded player that Wanghai City relies on and hopes to break into the top ten and reach the imperial capital finals.

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If Meng Bi were an ordinary spiritual cultivator, this battle would probably be a bit invasive.

Fortunately, he was a spiritual cultivator with rich combat experience and a rare wind attribute.

As soon as he entered the ring, Meng Ben launched a spiritual attack.

His opponent No. 91, on the other hand, looked at Meng Ben, a nobody he had never seen or heard of, with disdain.

No. 91's face changed color only when he discovered that Meng Ben was a spiritual master and a spiritual master in the liquid realm, but he had already lost the opportunity.

A large amount of wind spirit energy gathered towards Meng Ben, and a high-speed rotating tornado with a diameter of more than two feet appeared in front of Meng Ben.

The tornado's wind was so strong that not only did No. 91's hair and clothes flutter, but even the audience in the front row couldn't bear it and involuntarily stepped back.

Just the residual wind driven by the outside is so powerful.

If it is sucked into the tornado, it will not be torn into pieces.

No. 91 turned pale with shock.

At this critical moment, he miraculously made a breakthrough.

From the tenth level of body tempering, he entered the realm of divine transformation in one go!

It’s just that this breakthrough came a little late!

He had just broken through to the Divine Transformation Realm, and before he had time to digest the increased speed caused by breaking through to the Divine Transformation Realm, the tornado created by Meng Ben had already arrived in front of him.

No. 91 was horrified, and his body suddenly retreated.

Because he was not used to the speed increase brought by breaking through to the Divine Transformation Realm, No. 91 retreated like this, but failed to stop his pace.

He retreated to the edge of the ring and fell straight down.

The powerful voice from the VIP seat No. 1 sounded in time: "No. 91 fell off the ring, No. 92 won!

The next match, No. 93 vs.

No. 94!"

Meng Ben moved his hand, and the tornado with astonishing wind slowly dissipated.

Then, Meng Ben saluted coolly to the audience who had not yet come to their senses, and exited the ring with high arrogance.

"Xiao Mengzi, you did a great job, the seventh sister is proud of you!"

"Tenth brother, you did a good job!"

"..."

Meng Ben, who returned to the VIP table, immediately received unanimous praise from everyone.

But Meng Ben looked at Zhao Xinxin with a grimace and said, "Ninth sister, can you please call me tenth brother?

Don't call me little Mencius, I'm not an eunuch?"

Zhao Xinxin blinked her beautiful eyes and said, "Don't you think calling you Little Mencius is more affectionate?

Besides, who told you that calling you that would make you a eunuch?"

"..."

After the next few battles, it was finally Lin Yisheng's turn.

Under the blessings of Zhao Xinxin and Lannasha and the expectant eyes of Saint Aunt Hongye, Lin Yisheng felt high in fighting spirit.

So he made an unexpected move and jumped directly from the VIP seat to the ring.

He jumped over a distance of more than thirty feet and landed in the center of the stone pillar ring.

Such an astonishing appearance first made the audience stunned, but then they burst into applause and cheers.

As soon as he appears on the stage, he takes the lead!

But to Lin Yisheng's surprise, after waiting on the ring for a long time, his opponent did not appear.

Could it be that he was frightened by the way he appeared and didn't dare to come up?

Lin Yisheng felt very depressed.

He made a majestic and early appearance, but in the end he couldn't wait for his opponent to appear, and it felt as uncomfortable as a punch in the air.

"Contestant No. 100, please come on stage!

I'll count three times.

If you don't come on stage after three times, it will be considered as an automatic forfeit!"

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