Nine Suns Soulless

Chapter 465 The surnamed Lin, go to the ring

Chapter 465 The surnamed Lin, go to the ring
"Hmph! You're lucky, I won't torture you today, but you, get out of here!"

Fan Qing put away the teasing look on his face, snorted coldly with disdain, and at the same time, struck out with a bang with his right fist.

"Ruined Star!"

boom boom boom...

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of fist shadows shot out like shooting stars, covering Liang Hao without any rules.

Liang Hao mobilized his martial spirit with all his strength, and quickly slashed out streaks of sword energy with the Tianhan Sword in his hand.

Many fist shadows were cut off, but there were still many fist shadows that directly hit him.

bang bang bang...

bang bang bang...

In the blink of an eye, dozens of fist shadows slammed on Liang Hao's body.

"puff……"

Liang Hao spat out a mouthful of blood, and flew out of the ring directly.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, I didn't expect you to be so weak. If I had known earlier, I would have been more lenient. I'm really sorry, hehehe..."

Fan Qing sneered jokingly.

Although Lin Yang had already let his subordinates show mercy before, the years of getting along with his senior brothers made him very clear about the other meaning of Lin Yang's words.

Show mercy?

If you don't kill the opponent, you are already showing mercy.

A serious injury, or disability or something, is almost enough.

This is showing mercy.

Everyone could see that Fan Qing did it on purpose.

But what's the use?

"Liang Hao!"

call……

Long Xiao rushed to the arena and helped the seriously injured Liang Hao up, with a worried look on his face.

"Are you OK?"

"I am fine."

Liang Hao shook his head, pressed his chest with one hand, his face was very pale.

"All right?" Fan Qing sneered in his heart.

After suffering the blow just now, how can it be all right?

It just hasn't happened yet.

However, Fan Qing didn't mean to say it clearly, he just smiled jokingly, and then turned to look at the officials on the high platform.

The official looked at Fan Qing with some displeasure, but still declared honestly: "Fan Qing wins the fourth game!"

hum...

There was a slight hum on the light curtain, and the score changed accordingly.

Fan Qing: 15 points.

Liang Hao: 5 points.

"In the next round, Lin Yang will face Zhang Yang."

The official announced loudly.

"I admit defeat." Zhang Yang directly chose to admit defeat.

After all, there was no way he could be Lin Yang's opponent.

And Lin Yang just sat on the chair, not surprised at all, as if everything was taken for granted.

And such a result, although it makes people a little disappointed, is also expected.

hum...

The score on the light curtain changed again.

Lin Yang: 15 points.

Zhang Yang: 5 points.

"The second round of competition, start!" The official announced again.

In an instant, the names on the light curtain flickered violently, and each name kept flashing in different positions until three seconds later, all ten names were combined in a new way.

"I'll go, look quickly, this round of Su Tsingyi is lucky, to meet Huahao who has been abolished."

"Yeah, Huahao doesn't have any fighting power anymore, and it's a big bargain if you match him up."

"Not only Su Qingyi, but also Beimen Tianxuan. He faced Liang Hao, and Liang Hao was already seriously injured. This round, Beimen Tianxuan is equivalent to gaining some points for nothing."

"Hahaha, sure enough..."

Voices of discussion rang out one after another.

"In the first round, Shang Zhiqin vs. Zhang Yang." The official announced.

"I admit defeat." Zhang Yang admitted defeat again.

But no one was surprised.

After all, whether it is Lin Yang or Shang Zhiqin, they are all one of the top ten disciples of Xuanyue Sect.

Zhang Yang had no chance of winning against them.

hum...

The light curtain flashed, and the score changed again.

Shang Zhiqin: 18 points.

Zhang Yang: 2 points.

"Second round, Beimen Tianxuan vs. Liang Hao." The official shouted again.

"I admit defeat." Liang Hao agreed and chose to admit defeat.

Long Xiao glanced at him slightly.

"Liang Hao, you..."

"Long Xiao, you should have noticed that when people from the Xuanyue Sect confront each other, one side will directly choose to admit defeat. This will allow the stronger side to save their soul power and physical strength, and prepare for the next battle. There is only so much I can do for Junior Brother Motian."

"Although I really want to compete with him again, but now I..."

Liang Hao smiled wryly and shook his head.

The current him was already seriously injured, so it was impossible for him to be Mo Tian's opponent.

Even if he competed with Mo Tian again, he would be powerless.

Mo Tian glanced slightly at Liang Hao and Long Xiao, and nodded slightly at them.

"Don't worry, Senior Brother Liang, I will avenge your revenge."

Mo Tian secretly swears in his heart.

hum...

The light curtain flickered lightly, and the score was updated.

Beimen Tianxuan: 18 points.

Liang Hao: 2 points.

"In the third game, Su Qingyi played against Huahao. Since Huahao was unable to fight anymore, Su Qingyi won." The official announced directly.

No one objected.

The light curtain flashed, and the score was updated immediately.

Su Tsing Yi: 8 points.

Huahao: 2 points.

"In the fourth game, Ge Meng vs. Fan Qing." The official announced.

"Fan Qing, admit defeat." Ge Meng shouted directly, his domineering eyes stared slightly at Fan Qing.

The corner of Fan Qing's mouth twitched lightly, and finally shrugged helplessly.

"Okay, I admit defeat."

Everyone was speechless for a while.

In the second round, the first four rounds were just to admit defeat, so is it interesting?

Damn, everyone came here to watch the battle for the top ten, not to see you admit defeat.

What kind of fart is it to do this?
However, the rules are there, some people choose to admit defeat, and officials have nothing to do.

"Fifth game, Lin Yang vs. Yue Yang."

"Shouldn't someone admit defeat in this round?" Someone couldn't help but murmured.

"Probably not. Don't forget, Yue Yang said that he will teach the people of Xuan Yue Shenzong a good lesson in the ring."

"Yeah, Yue Yang has always been displeased with the aloofness of those people from Xuanyue Sect, he will definitely not admit defeat."

"It's okay, it's okay, not everyone chooses to admit defeat in the second round..."

In the midst of everyone's discussion, Yue Yang stood up from his chair with an expression of excitement and fighting spirit, and his eyes were fixed on Lin Yang.

"Hmph! Lin, let's go to the ring."

call……

As the voice fell, Yue Yang, like a rising sun, landed directly on the ring, and landed steadily on the ring. The gaze that looked at Lin Yang was full of provocation.

Lin Yang stood up slowly, looking at Yue Yang on the ring indifferently.

"You are too weak."

"What did you say?!" Yue Yang was furious.

"Do you want me to say it again? You are too weak. You are not worthy to fight me at all." Lin Yang said coldly.

Hearing these words, the anger in Yue Yang's heart rose endlessly, as if his eyes were about to burst into flames.

"Huh! Who can't speak big words? If you have the ability, come up and fight!"

(End of this chapter)

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