Peerless Martial God

The crowd did not answer, but all of them turned their eyes to the snow in the air.

Seven days ago, Xue Wuchang said that the final battle of the snowy ratio is different from the previous rules. It is no longer a World War I elimination. It is unfair to many people. Maybe they have met the strongest people. Being eliminated is too wrong. Snow said that everyone must fight each other, so that we can see how true each person is.

Sure enough, the snow continued to open.

"This time the final battle, everyone, and against everyone else, it is equivalent to everyone, must fight with another 14 people, experience 14 battles, the number of battles to win Ranking, if the two players win the same number of games, then see who wins the battle between the two, the winner ranks high."

The crowd nodded slightly, this kind of battle is indeed more fair, to see who wins the most games, who ranks high.

And if the two people win the same game, to judge who they are stronger, they can only see the battle between them and who wins.

In this way, no one dares to admit defeat easily, they will fight for victory, and strive to rank higher and compete for glory.

This time the battle, the snowy area, all looked at it. This time, it is the battle of glory, ranking high. Later, they will be more confident in their cultivation, and will also help the future martial arts practice.

Moreover, the high-ranking people of the four empires are also watching, the shrine, is also watching.

"The other point is that this ranking war, I allow you to admit defeat, if you feel that the strength gap is huge, afraid of affecting the battle behind, you can not fight directly, but it means failure."

The snow is impermanently added, and the crowd is silent. This is a way to save the fighting power. In the face of an irresistible strong existence, give up directly, save power, and fight the next battle. Of course, if the strength is not too different, they Whoever wants to give up will go all out to fight hard.

"As for the order of the battle, it is the same as before. According to the order of the ranking jade, Lin Feng, you have the first choice. You choose your opponent, then Tang is faint until everyone fights. After the game, you will turn to Lin Feng again, but you have to make sure that you are not allowed to fight with the same person. Your fourteen battles must be 14 people besides yourself. In addition, you are not allowed to challenge. One person, if someone else has just fought a battle, it will take a round to challenge others again."

Snow has impermanence and a voice, the person who gets the top jade spoon still has the right to choose, but this time the advantage is not as big as before. No matter how you choose, in the end, you still have to face all ten. Four people, fighting fourteen times.

Everyone must fight with 14 people besides themselves. No one is an exception. This is not a battle. In addition to considering your own strength, you must have endurance.

"Rules, I have already said it clearly enough. I think everyone has already understood it. Now, you all go back and Lin Feng stays and chooses your first opponent."

"it is good."

Lin Feng nodded, and the body stayed in the center of the stage, while others, flickering and retreating, looking at Lin Feng, his first opponent, did not know who would be.

"Just you." Lin Feng's finger pointed to the 14th strongman, who is good at strength, like steel, indestructible, as if it is a copper wall.

The man looked at him and looked at Lin Feng deeply. It was really him. He had already expected that these strong people must choose to fight from the back in order to preserve their strength. Lin Feng and Yun Feiyang met each other, so the first one Man, it is his turn.

"Boom, bang!"

The man's footsteps stepped out step by step, the ground shook slightly, and the terrible sense of power seemed to make people suffocate.

"You give up, I don't want to hurt you, affecting the battle behind you." Lin Feng said a faint voice, let the crowd startled, this Lin Feng, really arrogant, let others give up, this person is ranked tenth Four seats, strong, and Lin Feng directly open, give up, I do not want to hurt you!

The man who heard Lin Feng’s words also solidified slightly, his pupils dilated, his footsteps stepped out, and a loud bang came out.

"Although I only stayed in the realm for just over a day,

But there are some improvements, plus their own strength, not even the power of a battle, maybe you will win, but this war, I have to try at least. ”

This man's voice is very thick, Lin Feng, who sacrificed the bleeding sword before the 7th, and the one who killed the strength of his sword is indeed very strong. However, this first battle, you can retreat, retreat, and how to fight later.

Lin Feng nodded slightly and said: "If that's the case, then you can fight."

After all, Lin Feng stepped out. In an instant, the sword screamed and screamed, rolling and moving, and the strength of the other side against each other, the momentum of the sword and the power, collided invisibly.

The man felt the sharp edge of the sword, a step of heavy footsteps, and once again stepped toward Lin Feng.

"Boom!"

Heavy and horrible forces bombarded the ground, causing the entire platform to tremble slightly, strength, and arrogant power.

"In the face of the sharp edge of the sword, strong power, there will be no advantage of a little bit." Lin Feng whispered, and he also took a step toward the other side.

"Hey, hey..."

The terrible sharp whistle came out, and the rolling sword seemed to pierce the space.

Sword, start crazy; Jianqi, start strangling space!

"Sword, a terrible sword." The crowd stared at the terrible sword, in the snowy area before the seven days ago, they used to think that Lin Feng was good at the Buddha's golden body, calm and steady until the blood sword bloomed. In an instant, they really realized the terrible accomplishments of Lin Feng on the kendo.

At this time, they really realized that Lin Feng’s accomplishments on Kendo are terrible.

At this time, Lin Feng, the feeling is a sword, the sword is one, and the horrible kendo means the will of the kendo, Lin Feng, the rumor on the kendo, beyond the integration of the sword, into the will It's no wonder that you can fight more and more.

"Sure enough, it is the power of Kendo will!" The crowd felt that the feeling of the last flash was not clear. This time, the will of Kendo is so fierce.

The strong man's face sank, Lin Feng's sword is not only an invisible oppression, but a real attack, the kendo will, strangling the space, whistling toward him, his power seems to be shrinking.

"Sure enough, I have doubted myself from the beginning, because he once killed a person as strong as me and entered the first realm, so I have lost in power."

The heart secretly said that the feeling of strength retreated like a tide, looking at Lin Feng, he calmly nodded to Lin Feng: "I lost."

Lost, defeated without fighting, the situation is defeated, the battle is also awe-inspiring, he admit defeat.

I am afraid that the swordsmanship disappeared without a trace, and Lin Feng did not embarrass the other party. He smiled and nodded, and then stepped back to the edge.

Looking at Lin Feng's retreating figure, the crowd's eyes are flickering. This is not Lin Feng's true strength. Absolutely not. The martial art will, the unparalleled self and pride, is terrible, and the Xuanwujing is five-fold. With the pressure to win, Lin Feng’s body seems to hide a more terrible trend.

Lin Feng, can still be stronger!

Looking forward, they are more looking forward to the battle behind, how wonderful it will be, who can force Lin Feng to sacrifice his sword!

In the second battle, no one spoke. Tang secluded and stepped out. When she came out, her eyes directly locked the hail woman.

"The last time you defeated, I will pick you up again." Looking at each other, Tang whispered slowly.

The hail woman’s eyes sank. After the battle seven days ago, she thought about how to break the faint power of Tang, but it seems to have no solution, unless she has a faster speed than Tang, or more powerful. power.

However, this seems unlikely. Tang’s secluded entry is the second realm. If she enters, it is the thirteenth realm. If it is to fight, it may still be defeated.

"This battle, you win."

The woman was very energetic. When she said a word, she closed her eyes and raised her spirits. This war decisively gave up and accumulated strength to face other battles.

Tang nodded quietly, and like Lin Feng, returned to the original place.

She and Lin Feng, respectively, won the next victory, there are thirteen battles!

Ps; flowers have been pulled a lot