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1519 The genius boy Wang Xing!

The winner's rest area.

It is an open space, with a beautiful super master coming to serve.

The second round will begin soon after the first round ends.

This time, the Liuli Sect recruits disciples and does not allow any negligence.

Therefore, the winner was not arranged to enjoy it, just waiting for the first round to end and the second round to begin.

Lin Cheng sat on the ground, looking at the young genius who was still fighting on the ring.

Sitting next to him was the evil boy from the eighth level of the super master. He just beat his opponent down the arena with one move.

"What's your name? From which city?"

At this moment, the boy looked at Lin Cheng with an expressionless face.

Lin Cheng heard the boy's voice, turned his head to look at him, and then said lightly: "Lin Cheng, from Wuji City, where are you."

"Wang Xing, from Hongxing City, you are very awesome!"

Wang Xing looked at Lin Cheng with a serious face.

"You are also very powerful. It is really rare to have a city that gives birth to a genius like you." Lin Cheng said with a smile.

Isn't this guy nonsense? If he is not powerful, can he defeat an opponent with a higher level than him in one move?

"Brother Lin is praising himself?" Wang Xing looked at Lin Cheng lightly. This guy had no expression on his face from beginning to end, just like a machine without expression.

"No, no, if we meet each other later, I hope Brother Wang can be proud of his efforts."

"If we meet, I will use all my strength. I must join the Liuli Sect." This was a serious look on Wang Xing's face. Judging from his appearance, he was determined to win the first place.

"Who doesn't have to join here to join? Whether you can join depends on your strength."

Another young genius spoke from the side.

As they spoke, many of them gathered together to talk to each other.

Some talk about cultivation, some talk about their characteristics in the city, and the originally tense scenes became easier as the conversation became.

After this battle, many people probably became good friends.

As a genius, who is not arrogant or arrogant? He is alone? This time he meets the same kind, he naturally has many words and common languages.

About an hour later.

The last battle of the first round ended, and the winner walked towards him with difficulty. He was seriously injured and narrowly defeated his opponent.

I narrowly won the first round, but I can't win the second round.

After all, those who can advance to the second round are all geniuses among geniuses.

"The second round of the arena battle is over and the third round begins. Please let everyone go to the arena!" An old and thick voice sounded.

Lin Cheng looked at Wang Xing and did not choose to fight Wang Xing now, but flew towards another arena, and Wang Xing was the same.

Fortunately, it is not the draw of lots to determine the opponent, otherwise they may have met together in advance.

Now is not the time to fight Wang Xing, if both sides suffer losses, they will be cheaper to others.

As for the others, they are very fast and choose their opponents, but they don’t use any moves to defeat their opponents.

Among them are Lin Cheng and Wang Xing, and there are several others, all of whom stand alone on the ring.

The geniuses of major cities who were slow and had not yet entered the arena looked at each other and saw the bitterness in each other's eyes.

The speed was slow just now, and all they left were monsters in the end. They defeated the enemy with one blow. If nothing unexpected happened, they would stop in the second round.

In fact, choosing an opponent is also part of the test of strength. You must be quick-witted, otherwise the weak arena will be occupied by the opponent.

"Please hurry up and don't go up within three seconds, and you will be considered as giving up automatically." The sound just now rang out again.

These people had no choice but to fly to the ring with their teeth.

"I admit defeat."

Suddenly, a discouraged voice appeared.

The sound of this array seemed extremely harsh throughout the competition square, and everyone couldn't help but look at the source of the sound.

He was the boy who won the last victory in the first round of battle. He was seriously injured and now he had to face the monsters who defeated his opponent in one move, and he could not win at all.

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure."

The young man looked up at Lin Cheng. All the rings were full, and only Lin Cheng's ring was left. Lin Cheng's strength just now was very strong, and he was definitely not an opponent.

Rather than worsening his injuries, it is better to admit defeat as soon as possible.

"I surrender, too."

"Forget it, I'll surrender too. I'm not an opponent anyway."

As he surrendered, several geniuses surrendered one after another.

These geniuses are the most talented and strongest among the major cities. Now that they come here, they can only pass the first round and have to choose to surrender in the second round.

There is no way, the opponent is so evil. They used to be frogs in the well, but this time they came here to really gain insight.

"Okay, if you want to surrender, just go down the arena."

The old voice said without any emotion.

Soon, more than a dozen participating geniuses walked off the ring in shame.

"The winner goes to the rest area and the rest begins to fight."

"This game really has no quality at all. The only one with good strength should be Wang Xing. Donglanguo's strength seems to be not very good."

Lin Cheng thought to himself while walking.

You can see the strength of a country by looking at the young generation.

There were so few genius boys that even surrendered directly when they knew that their opponents were very powerful.

Such people will never have any future in their entire lives.

If a powerful country comes to attack Donglan Kingdom, wouldn’t they directly open the city and surrender?

Cultivation is a journey of defiance and progress. Even if you can’t fight, you have to fight. In this way, you can still absorb experience from it. If you don’t fight, you don’t know what your shortcomings are.

"The king has an order."

The old sound just now sounded like a vast bell, and the source sounded.

Everyone, including the boys fighting on the ring, stopped and looked at the source of the sound.

He is an old man, similar to the host.

He was hosting this game, and the king just came to watch it.

"The person who won without a fight just now will advance to the finals. Isn't it meaningless for everyone? If so, please tell me now. Don't wait to discuss anything behind the scenes afterwards. The game is unfair." The old man said lightly.

After the words came, no one spoke.

The winner of this battle must be among Lin Cheng and others, and there will definitely be no hope in the ring.

It is reasonable to let them advance to the finals directly, which can save more time.

"Since you haven't posted the right answer, congratulations, you will be on the finals, come and take all future disciples of the Liuli Sect to rest. You will only come to the competition when the last winner is decided here. Your respective city lords will follow you down and rest."

"Abide by the order!"

These city lords looked calm and there was no difference between directly entering the final and reaching the final. The only difference was that they could go down and rest, and had time to investigate the details of these opponents. Only by knowing themselves and their enemies could they win every battle.

Soon, Mu Wuji came to Lin Cheng with a smile on his face, and led by a maid, he came to a luxurious yard.
Chapter completed!
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