C195 First war (1/2)
Ring Eight.
The first match did not incite much cheers, and the two fought for the time it took for an incense stick to burn before the victor was finally decided.
”The second round is a different case altogether.”
”The third match, Yang Tian versus Zhou Baixiang.”
One match after another began. All the matches were randomly chosen. During this period of time, there were also a few matches that won cheers from the audience.
”The twenty-first battle, Li Xinwu against Zhan Tianming.”
Zhan Tianming became more spirited.
It was finally his turn. He had nearly fallen asleep watching the previous twenty matches.
As for his opponent, Zhan Tianming had never even heard of him. It was only when he stood on the stage did he see a burly, robust man walk up onto the stage.
”Hee hee …” Li Xinwu sneered in disdain.
He had already seen Zhan Tianming's cultivation.
A six star Martial Master.
Seeing that Zhan Tianming only had that much of cultivation strength, he was already worried about one hundred and twenty percent.
After all, he had the strength of an eight star Martial Master.
”Li Xinwu that fellow was really lucky to meet an opponent weaker than himself in the first battle.
”Haha …” At the very least, among Martial Cultivator of the same realm, there aren't many who can defeat him. Furthermore, I have personally witnessed him defeating a 9-star Martial Master. ”
”Mn, if I remember correctly, that Li Xinwu should be cultivating the Octane Blast, right?”
”That's right, this is a rather sharp Boxing.”
A few Martial Cultivator who knew Li Xinwu started to discuss softly.
In the arena.
Li Xinwu looked at Zhan Tianming with disdain, his mouth wide opened in a smirk, and his hands held each other tightly, to the point that his knuckles were popping out.
”Kid, you'd better scram yourself.”
Contempt!
Li Xinwu's eyes were already filled with contempt for Zhan Tianming.
After all, the gap between their realms wasn't something that could be bridged that easily.
Zhan Tianming rolled his eyes at the other party.
Why did he end up meeting a braggart from the very start?
Will you die if you don't act tough?
”Hmm?”
Li Xinwu frowned. He was not satisfied with Zhan Tianming's expression and he was even a little angry.
”Boy, it seems like you want me to throw you down?”
Suddenly, a deep brown Genuine Essence gushed out of Li Xinwu's body, the dust on the stage were all affected by the Genuine Essence and gathered towards him, as if it was a spirit made of dirt, dancing nonstop in the air.
The Genuine Essence gradually condensed onto his arm.
Gradually, a pair of blurry gloves formed.
”The Genuine Essence's armor?”
”It's a pity that it's still lacking a little. The fist armor formed by the Genuine Essence is too blurry, and does not achieve the true effects of the Genuine Essence's armor.”
”Haha, that's true. However, Li Xinwu is able to accomplish this step right now. Once he breaks through to the One Star Martial Spirit, his strength will definitely be at the top of his peers.”
”Having this level of strength at such an age can be considered to be a pretty good talent.”
”Humph!” You all do not know how powerful Li Xinwu is. This time, in order to get the right to participate in the competition, who knows how many nine star warriors he has lost to.
”It can't be?”
”What's not? I saw it with my own eyes. Although Li Xinwu won miserably, in the end, he still won. ”
”If what you've said is really true, then I reckon the kid opposite Li Xinwu won't even be able to take five moves from him.”
”That's not necessarily true, right? That Zhan Tianming person seems to be representing Lin Shangjun to participate in the martial competition, my guess is that his strength should not be that weak. ”
”How about we make a bet? Let's bet a hundred silver, I bet Li Xinwu wins. ”
”This... ”Fine, let's bet.”
”…”
The sounds of discussion rose and fell one after another.
Above the Ring Eight, Li Xinwu was feeling even more unsatisfied with Zhan Tianming's indifferent expression.