Invincible perspective

Chapter 569 On Winning and Losing

As the middle-aged man's words fell, everyone in the field burst into bursts of warm cheers.

"See the young man in the front row, the man in the blue shirt, he is Qin Lin, and the girl standing not far from him is Ling Yue'er, and the two of them are probably the same The one who will win the championship this time." Zhang Yang's followers, Lin Da and Lin Er, squeezed into the crowd, standing in the corner, Lin Er pointed to a young man about 25 years old and a man about [-] years old at the front. The women on the left and right were talking to Zhang Yang.

Following the direction of Lin's second finger, Zhang Yang looked at the two of them. Qin Lin was wearing a green shirt, and his complexion was full of coldness, while the other woman, Ling Yue'er, was full of coldness. Frost, it seems that others owe her millions, but speaking of it, Qin Lin is handsome, while Ling Yueer is in her 30s, but her figure and appearance are top-notch.

"This woman is 30 years old, doesn't she still have a man? Otherwise, why would she keep a cold face all day long, as if someone owes her millions." Zhang Yang pointed at Ling Yue'er and smiled at Lin Er.

Anyway, it's bragging, but Zhang Yang doesn't care.

"Hush, keep your voice down, but Zhang Yang, your words are very suitable for me. I didn't expect that you are also a fellow. You are seen as Ling Yueer's age is about 30 years old, but you have also seen it. With Ling Yueer If my body and appearance can be put on the bed, it will be really cool, what a pity." While Lin Er was talking to Zhang Yang, his eyes kept sweeping Ling Yue'er. It seemed that those eyes wanted to strip Ling Yue'er naked.

Looking at the appearance of Lin Er and Zhang Yang, Lin Da looked helpless, shook his head, and said nothing, after all, he had a good impression of Zhang Yang.

"What a pity?" Zhang Yang asked Lin Er curiously.

The reason why Zhang Yang said these words to the two of them was nothing more than seeing through their appearance. They should be cultivating in the spiritual world. Obviously, there is no woman around them. In this way, Zhang Yang talking about such a topic can naturally attract the attention of the two of them. Fortunately, the current results are pretty good.

"It's a pity, Ling Yue'er's strength is really too strong, and I'm afraid that except for Qin Lin who can fight her, I am afraid that almost no one in the younger generation in the spirit world is her opponent. Yue'er just said that the man she is looking for must be able to defeat her, if someone can defeat her before the age of 30, then she will be the other's woman; as for Qin Lin, he has no interest in Ling Yue'er at all, So in these years, she has almost never fought with Ling Yueer." Lin Er said with some emotion.

After all, there was someone in the spirit world who could fight Ling Yue'er, but it was a pity that Qin Lin had no interest in Ling Yue'er at all.

"Okay, the clan competition will start next. Everyone can go up and challenge according to the rankings that you registered before." After the words of the middle-aged man on the high platform fell, everyone who was still surrounded by the original field rushed Spread out, according to the place of registration before, one after another came to the front of their respective rings.

Zhang Yang, Lin Da and Lin Er happened to be located not far from the fourth ring, but this location was very clear about the situation on the ring.

Soon, on the No. [-] ring, came up a middle-aged man who was somewhat rough, and opposite him was a young man in white, only in his twenties, with a handsome appearance. The handsome face has attracted the attention of some girls.

And this young man in white heard the cheers and cheers of the girls off the field, and showed them a charming smile on his face.

"Are you ready?" The somewhat rough middle-aged man standing opposite him looked at the young man's appearance, and his eyes couldn't help but feel a little displeased.

"Since you want to fight so much, then I will help you." After the young man finished speaking, he pulled out a long sword in his hand, and faced the rough and burly man gracefully.

And this big man was holding a pair of huge hammers. Seeing that the opponent was ready, he rushed towards the young man quickly.

"Zhang Yang, who do you think will win this battle?" Standing beside Zhang Yang, Lin Er couldn't help asking Zhang Yang while watching the scene on the ring.

Hearing this, Zhang Yang took a careful look at the two people in the field, and then smiled at Lin Er: "I think this big man should have won, the young man in white looked a little pale, obviously his body was hollowed out by wine. , although his strength is slightly stronger than that of the big man, and he is in the middle of reincarnation, but the most important thing for a cultivator is his body, which is the source. If he does not have a good body, he will naturally lose .”

Zhang Yang's analysis made Lin Er unable to find any problems, but Lin Er murmured to Zhang Yang with some dissatisfaction: "I don't believe it, I just know that young man in white, he seems to have reached After reaching the peak state of the middle stage of reincarnation, it only needs to be a little bit short to enter the strength of the late stage of reincarnation, and the strength of that big man is only the state of the middle stage of reincarnation, and he has just entered the middle stage of reincarnation."

"Second brother, Zhang Yang is right. The most important thing for a cultivator is the body, so you have to hurry up and exercise your body in the future, otherwise, you won't be able to go far." Lin Da on the side couldn't help but Lin Er taught.

"Humph, for people like us who have no background and cultivation talent, and no cultivation resources, how far can we reach in this life? Why do we have to think so much when we are alive? Enjoy it before saying no, at least if you leave this world in the future , can die without regrets." Lin Er said dissatisfied with Lin Da's words.

Regarding the argument between the two, Zhang Yang didn't say anything. Both of their words made sense, it just depends on how they think about it.

This kind of cultivation has no time. Sometimes it takes several years to practice, and the strength becomes stronger, but it also loses a lot of lives. In this way, some people will naturally choose to enjoy life first, so that at least in the future There will be no regrets when you die.

When the two were arguing, soon, the two on the ring began to fight, and the rough man hit the young man in white with a hammer, and the young man in white turned his body slightly to avoid it. Attacked by the big man.

Although the big man looked a bit bulky, his speed did not decrease at all. The other hammer seemed to have anticipated the movement of the young man in white, and directly blocked his retreat with another hammer.

In desperation, the young man in white could only forcibly grab the long sword in his hand and face the hammer.

"Dang!" A crisp voice sounded in the field. Although Bai Qi's youth was a little stronger than the opponent, the strength of this big man was really too strong. After taking the blow forcibly, his complexion also turned slightly red .

But before he could react, the big man threw another hammer at his face again.

Seeing this, the young man in white raised his long sword in his hand, and directly lifted one of the big man's hammers away, and slashed at the big man's chest with his sword.

This move was an attack that hurt both sides. This scene also caused a burst of sighs from the audience. This was the first round, and there were people fighting like this. No matter who won next, I am afraid they would not be able to handle the second round.

In fact, the young man in white at this time was also extremely helpless. After taking the opponent's hammer just now, he knew that if he confronted head-on, he would definitely lose this competition in the end, but the speed of this big man It was also very fast, so he could only do this, he was betting on whether the big man would shrink back because of this.

But at the next moment, his complexion suddenly showed a bit of joy. After seeing his ultimate move, the big man immediately stepped back.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the young man in white immediately took advantage of the victory and pursued him. The long sword in his hand continuously cut small wounds on the big man's body. He who was originally passive, now became active.

"It's such a pity. If he had hit the hammer before, I'm afraid this young man in white would have lost. Now he has suffered so many swords for nothing." Zhang Yang said with some emotion.

"Haha, Zhang Yang, it seems that your prophecy just now failed." Hearing Zhang Yang's words, Lin Er's face suddenly became a little cheerful.

They were here to watch the excitement, so no matter who lost or won, it had nothing to do with them; now that they could have a good time, Lin Er would naturally not miss the opportunity to tease Zhang Yang.

Regarding Lin Er's words, Zhang Yang shook his head and did not speak.

The battle on the field was still going on, and it was only after the big man was continuously scratched by a white-clothed young man with more than a dozen wounds that he finally realized that his strength lies in strength. If he continues to fight like this with the opponent, he will eventually lose. He is definitely the one who loses the competition.

Thinking of this, the big man's face became a bit angry, and regardless of the young man in white who pointed his sword at his chest, two hammers hit the young man in white hard on the forehead.

"Crazy, you are really a crazy!" Seeing this, the young man in white frowned slightly, gritted his teeth, and cursed at the big man.

If he stabs out with this sword, it is possible to win the competition and injure the opponent severely, but it is very likely that he will lose his life.

Naturally, he would not do such a loss-making business, so at this moment, the young man in white felt guilty.

It's just that when he flinched, a gleam flashed in the big man's eyes, and the hammer suddenly drew a trajectory in the air, but it hit the young man in white again.

(End of this chapter)