Gao Wu: I can modify the production date of everything

Lan Yongfeng reminded.

Lin Yu looked over and found that Nalanhong's recovery ability was constantly weakening.

"The divine power stored in that boy's magic weapon has probably been used up, and now he is using his divine power!"

Lan Yongfeng said again.

Lin Yu nodded.

Anyone who is not blind can see that something is wrong with Nalanhong now. He is not recovering as quickly as before!

"Damn it! If this continues, I will die!"

Nalanhong was terrified!

Originally, he thought that he was well prepared and could win as long as he exhausted the opponent's divine power.

The result was good, damn, the opponent was just like a berserker, without any rest, he could attack at will.

All the divine power he had stored in the five magic weapons had been consumed.

"I'll fight you!"

Nalanhong roared angrily, and a talisman also lit up in his hand. The golden light suddenly collided with the charging Thunder God Fist.

"Crack!"

There were two sounds of bone cracking, and both Changhong and Nalanhong looked bad.

"Damn it!"

Chang Hong cursed loudly.

Since the divine power is almost exhausted, the power of this Thunder Divine Fist is greatly reduced.

That's exactly what happened, but he was punched by Nalanhong, who had the blessing of a divine body!

Nalanhong resisted, but he couldn't resist anymore!

"I give up!"

In order to save his life, Changhong shouted directly.

What Changhong didn't expect was that the moment he shouted surrender, Nalanhong also shouted surrender.

Then, a funny scene appeared!

On a ring, two people shouted surrender!

This caught the referee's attention.

"Huh? Everyone surrender?"

The referee looked at the two, Nalanhong and Changhong looked at each other and smiled awkwardly.

"Ahem! I won't surrender! He surrendered!"

Changhong said with a smile.

"I also made a mistake. I told him to surrender! How could I surrender?"

The referee covered his head.

"If you two can't hold on any longer, it'll be a draw. This won't affect your subsequent battles!"

In the event of a tie, both sides can conduct a drawing trial again.

"Haha! Interesting!"

Lin Yu smiled.

The last collision between the two of them directly brought out the fear and inner demons in their hearts, causing everyone to be afraid of death and all surrendered.

"What the hell..."

Both of them are so funny!

If it were Lin Yu, he wouldn't surrender at all.

Anyway, the opponent has reached his limit, and it’s not like he can’t give it another try!

"Lin Yu! You don't need to compete anymore!"

Suddenly, at this time, Mr. Xu Ge came over.

"Why?"

"Your strength has been unanimously recognized by everyone, not only the players, but also the elders. You just need to compete with Changhong and Nalanhong again to choose the top three!"

It turned out that Changhong, Nalanhong and Lin Yu had all played ten games.

Now they just need to wait.

No one else can be a match for the three of them.

At this time, the top three in the inner gate trials have been selected.

"good!"

He had no objection to the elder's suggestion.

"What?"

"No fight?"

"The inside story!"

The top ten who were watching the game all complained.

Yin Yunting frowned.

"Isn't this a little perfunctory? This is an inner sect selection!"

Cao Ranran on the side looked at Yin Yunting.

"No! The strength of these three people is indeed unique among everyone!"

"Except for the three of them who can compete with each other, the others are not their opponents at all!"

"Such a decision is reasonable!"

Yin Yunting said.

"Alas! There is something about Nalan Hong, but his level is too low. Otherwise, Chang Hong just couldn't break through his defense!"

Cao Ranran sighed.

"Hmph! Isn't it just to use the power of the divine body of the second generation of gods? It won't be a shame if you win! It's just fine if you lose!"

The strong man Ba ​​Hongyi snorted coldly.

"Big fat man! Are you prejudiced against second-generation gods? Who says that even second-generation gods are not good?"

Ling Yuansi smiled and patted Ba Hongyi on the shoulder.

"Hmph! Anyway, they are not as good as the first generation! After the second generation enjoyed all the preferential treatment, they lost the fighting spirit of the first generation!"

Ba Hongyi is still not optimistic about the second generation of gods.

Of the ten people present, only three were second-generation gods.

The first one is naturally Ling Yuansi, and the second one is Yi Qiuling, that very sexy red-haired girl.

The third person is Gander, a man who doesn't like to talk very much.

"Okay! Whether you are a second-generation god or a first-generation god, this is part of your strength. As long as you have enough strength, you can convince everyone regardless of whether it is an external force or not!"

Yin Yunting stopped the impending battle.

This group of people almost got into a fight over this incident.

And, hilariously, this isn't the first time this has happened.

There was an example of this several times ago.

This Ba Hongyi is a ruthless man who has made his way from the first heaven to the second heaven through his own efforts. Naturally, he looks down on the so-called second generation of gods.

What he resists the most is this kind of external force.

But, how can external force not be a kind of strength?

Your father is strong, and the father's shadow given to you is also strong. Naturally, you are part of your own strength.

But this strong man with only one muscle didn't think so.

He is more optimistic about Lin Yu, a genius who works very hard.

Lin Yu sneezed suddenly.

"Huh? Who is scolding me?"

If Lin Yu knew that others thought he practiced very hard, he would probably laugh out loud.

Hard work?

Hard work, he changed it directly after practicing halfway. If you say hard work, except for the two masteries of charm and power that took half a year to practice.

The rest of the time is quite free.

"The next battle is tomorrow, go to bed first!"

After more than 200 people competed in the qualifying round, there were less than 20 people left.

These 20 people will decide the top ten positions on the last day tomorrow.

Unlike Lin Yu, the others returned to the top of the mountain and immediately started the final hard practice.

But Lin Yu was eating with relish, thinking about what kind of magic flower to use for bathing later.

"Damn it! I didn't expect that I couldn't even beat Chang Hong! I'm so angry!"

Back to the residence on the top of the mountain, Nalan Hong was a little angry.

His target was Lin Yu, but he didn't expect that Nalan Hong would show up halfway and almost make him lose the game and stop in the top 50!

Fortunately, he broke the opponent's psychological defense in the last fight, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous!

"Lin Yu! Are you ready for tomorrow's game?"

"Dad! I want 20 magic weapon storages!"

"Okay!"

A middle-aged man's voice came from Nalan Hong's mind.

"Haha! With these divine powers, let's see how you fight me!"

This time, to be on the safe side, he directly asked for 20 magic weapon storages.

With these more than 20 cans of divine power, his divine body ability will continue to increase, and even if Lin Yu's divine power is exhausted, he will not be able to attack his body!