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Chapter 45 It¡¯s just right to kill you

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    "It's very simple. I want to have a fight with Lin Ming. If I lose, I will be defeated. If I win, then the first place will be mine!" Wang Yanfeng suddenly turned to Lin Ming when he said this and said provocatively: "Lin Ming, how dare you  Don¡¯t dare!¡±

    Before Lin Ming could reply, Elder Xu stood up and said with a smile: "This is a good idea. In fact, the assessment in the Wu Mansion ultimately tests two things. One is actual combat, and the other is talent. Wang Yanfeng obviously wins in talent.  If Wang Yanfeng wins in actual combat, then both emotionally and logically, the first place should go to Wang Yanfeng."

    Elder Xu¡¯s words were like blocking Lin Ming¡¯s escape path.  However, Elder Xu felt that this was not enough. He turned to Lin Ming and said with a smile: "Lin Ming, a warrior should not only train his body but also his mind. A warrior must first have the belief that he will win. If he is afraid and refuses to fight,  Then his belief in victory will collapse, and such a person will not achieve great success."

    Elder Xu's words are indeed true, but his intentions are very vicious. In this situation, once he loses, it will be a huge blow to his self-confidence, especially Lin Ming is only fifteen years old, and he is still the first against the second.  If you lose, the gap is too big, and you may never recover.

    Elder Xu has already determined that Lin Ming will most likely lose. After all, Wang Yanfeng is one level ahead of Lin Ming, and because he did not have a treasure when he was in Linglong Tower, he was unable to display the true strength of the "Nine Paths Mantra".  Martial skills can greatly enhance a warrior's combat power. Sometimes, a high-level martial skill can even allow a warrior to leapfrog the level of combat.

    As for Lin Ming¡¯s natural divine power, it was useful in the Linglong Tower when dealing with slow-moving beasts with strong defenses, but brute force was not easy to use against humans.

    With one thing going down and the other going up, Wang Yanfeng will naturally not lose.

    Lin Ming glanced at Elder Xu coldly, and secretly wrote down the account, then turned to Wang Yanfeng and said: "I can compete with you, but no matter how you look at this competition, I will suffer. If we don't compete, I will be the second best.  One, and once there is a competition, then I will only be number one if I win, there is no other benefit, and once I lose, my number one will be handed over to others, what do you think?"

    When Wang Yanfeng heard that Lin Ming had agreed to compete, he felt happy. This guy was still bargaining. He seemed to think that he could win when he reached the fifth floor of Linglong Tower. Huh, what an idiot, I know  Let you know the power of "Nine Paths of Mantra".

    A joking smile appeared on Wang Yanfeng's lips, "What do you want?"

    Lin Ming said: "Let's do this. If I win, you give me your Golden Snake Red Dan Pill. If I lose, I'll give you the first place title and the Red Gold Dragon Marrow Pill. How about that?"

    "Okay! It's a deal!" Wang Yanfeng was overjoyed. He wanted to give both pills to himself, which was really what he wanted. He couldn't wait to say: "Then let me start the competition!"

    "Well, okay."

    Seeing Lin Ming agreeing so happily, Elder Sun and others shook their heads slightly. It didn't mean that Lin Ming would definitely lose, but the possibility of losing accounted for more than half. Taking an exam is different from fighting with others. This Wang Yanfeng was born in a wealthy family.  There is a special fighting master who teaches him fighting skills, and he also knows martial arts.

    But at this time, this battle has become a foregone conclusion, and they have nothing to say.

    Wang Yanfeng reached the center of the competition arena, shook the sword in his hand, and said with great energy: "Come up!"

    Seeing the long sword in Wang Yanfeng's hand, everyone present was slightly shocked, "Treasure weapon!"

    All treasures are worth more than a few thousand taels of gold. Even the children of aristocratic families are often only eligible to own a treasure after reaching the fourth or fifth level of physical training. Unexpectedly, Wang Yanfeng has just practiced  He already had the third level of body, and it was inscribed on it. It was obvious that Wang Yanfeng was very highly regarded in the family.

    People looked at Lin Ming one after another, wondering what weapons he could bring out. Considering Lin Ming's family background, it was unlikely that he would bring out a treasure weapon.

    Although this seems unfair, in Tianyun Kingdom, martial arts competitions have always been like this. You can't let people change their weapons before the battle, otherwise they will definitely not be used to it.

    Family background has always been a part of strength. If weapons are unfair, then the sudden increase in cultivation brought by elixirs is naturally unfair. It is impossible for warriors to use the cultivation brought by elixirs during martial arts competitions.

    Therefore, Lin Ming had no choice but to suffer this loss.

    "This Lin Ming probably doesn't have any good weapons."

    "Well, there's nothing we can do about it. A treasured weapon costs several thousand taels, and most people can't get it. I just hope Lin Ming doesn't take out a piece of equipment that's too inferior and is cut off by someone else's sword. Then there's no need to fight."

    While people were discussing, Lin Ming took out the weapon. It was the boning knife that he had been using to break bones and cut flesh at Da Ming Xuan.

      When people saw this knife, their eyes suddenly widened. Isn't this a pig-butcher's knife?

    Although I had long expected that Lin Ming would not have a good weapon, I did not expect that his weapon would be like this. It was only one foot in length. As the saying goes, an inch longer is an inch stronger. A boning knife of this foot would naturally be at a disadvantage against a three-foot long sword.  A lot, and how strong can the butcher knife be?  Maybe he was cut off with a sword, so how could he fight?

    Wang Yanfeng saw this boning knife and immediately laughed, "You are comparing this to me? Is this a pig-killing knife? You are really stupid!"

    Lin Ming was slightly surprised. He said, "I didn't realize it. You know a lot. This is indeed a pig-killing knife. I usually use it to kill pigs. It's just right to kill you today."

    Lin Ming implicitly called Wang Yanfeng a pig, which made Wang Yanfeng furious, "I don't know whether to live or die!"

    Lin Ming slowly walked onto the fighting field. In fact, as soon as Wang Yanfeng drew the sword, he had already used the soul power of the inscription master to observe the sword. Lin Ming was an expert in the understanding of treasures and inscriptions.

    Wang Yanfeng's treasure may seem majestic, but in fact, in Lin Ming's eyes, it can only be regarded as an ordinary thing, and the inscription on the treasure is even more unacceptable to Lin Ming.  All inscription masters have the skill of observing objects. The inscription master can use soul magic to penetrate the soul power into the treasure to judge the quality of the treasure.  Lin Ming learned from the unknown senior expert in the Divine Realm, so he naturally had his own weapon-observation technique. Although he had only studied this technique a little, it was more than enough to use it to see Wang Yanfeng's sword.

    Treasure weapons can indeed greatly improve a warrior's combat effectiveness, but Wang Yanfeng has only entered the third level of physical training for the first time and has no muscles and bones, so the effects of the treasure weapons are very limited. Lin Ming is not worried at all.

    Of course, even if Wang Yanfeng could not exert the power of this sword, the boning knife in Lin Ming's hand could not withstand Wang Yanfeng's slash. Although this knife was considered a good knife, after all, it was just ordinary iron made by ordinary craftsmen.

    But this didn't matter to Lin Ming at all. Lin Ming didn't rely on his sword to attack. He relied on his fists. "Chaos Gang Dou Jing" is a supreme physical training method.  Zhiyang, the bones and muscles of the cultivator itself are the best weapons!

    With Lin Ming's cultivation at the second level of martial arts and his fist strength of 2,700 kilograms, he could punch through a piece of thick iron wood with one punch. If this punch were to hit a person, even a master of muscle-strengthening and bone-forging might not be able to withstand it.  !  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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