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"Blue Star wins, who is the next challenger?" On the martial arts arena, after a blue-haired elf man defeated a barbarian with a sword, the black-clothed referee announced.
This referee in black was similar to the blue-skinned middle-aged man Lin Ming saw on the first floor. He had several racial characteristics and was a typical mixed-race person.
In Polestar City, due to years of reproduction, many of the natives have blood from other races. Using mixed-race people as referees will be relatively fair.
"Blue Star, this guy has already won his second game, and if he wins again it will be his third consecutive victory. Why haven't I heard of him before?"
"I've never heard of it being normal. In fact, this guy is a newcomer. It is said that he broke out on the first floor a year ago and got ten kill points. After coming to the second floor, he didn't fight a single battle. He practiced in seclusion for a whole year. He came out today. It¡¯s the first battle!¡±
"Seclusion for a whole year? He is really forbearing. He is a terrible guy. A master of the two-winged demon level can't last ten breaths in his hands. I'm afraid he is hiding part of his strength. I guess he should be close to the four-winged demon." strength!"
The audience in the stands were talking about it. Lin Ming heard it and couldn't help but pay more attention to this blue star.
In fact, since he came to Babel Tower, he discovered that here, because of the different cultivation systems, it is no longer accurate to use the realm of cultivation to divide the strength of warriors. What's more, there are many warriors here who can fight beyond the level. A five-star from Babel Tower. The Demon General might be able to easily defeat the one-star Demon King if placed outside.
In this way, it is more accurate to use the demon tattoos on warriors to distinguish their strength.
The stronger the warrior, the more wings they have demon tattoos on their bodies.
From two wings, four wings, to ten wings and twelve wings.
Lin Ming¡¯s demon tattoo on his body has almost condensed into wings. As the number of battles he participates in increases in the future, his demon tattoo will continue to grow.
"Blue Star, you just won two games. Do you think you are invincible?"
A big red-haired man jumped onto the stage. He was also a warrior of the barbarian tribe. He appeared at this time, obviously with the intention of giving a sigh of relief to his companions. In the Tower of Babel, racial awareness is very strong. Generally, when people of the same race are fighting, they will not kill. For other tribes, their attacks are very cruel, and death is a very normal thing.
"It's just you? It seems that I have three consecutive victories within easy reach!" Blue Star glanced at the red-haired man with disdain and shook the long sword in his hand.
"This Blue Star is too arrogant and doesn't take Red Hair seriously at all."
"Yes, after all, Hongmao has been on the second level for half a year, and he has almost the strength of the Four-Winged Demon. It is not a good thing to underestimate the enemy."
Seeing how arrogant Blue Star was, public opinion began to turn towards the red-haired barbarians.
The red-haired man laughed loudly when he heard Blue Star's words, and pulled out the big sword from behind, "Easy to get it? It's a miracle that a person like you can survive in the Tower of Babel. Your good luck ends here, go to hell!" "
The big red-haired man said, slashing towards Blue Star with his sword!
"Click!"
The floor tiles exploded and Lan Xing¡¯s body disappeared like a phantom.
"What a fast movement, what a profound artistic conception of the wind."
Lin Ming could tell at a glance that this Blue Star had a high level of attainment in the artistic conception of wind, far surpassing his own. Everyone said that the goblins were the darlings of the laws of nature, and that was indeed the case.
The talents of the fairies are the highest in the Holy Demon Continent. In terms of physical fitness, they are far inferior to the trolls, but they have a physique that is naturally in line with the laws of nature, and they can easily understand the power of laws and artistic conception.
This also makes the goblin clan¡¯s techniques ever-changing and difficult to guard against.
"Sacred Pattern¡ªSword of Wind!"
In an instant, Blue Star's sword disappeared, disappearing into the wind. At that moment, the endless wind between heaven and earth was Blue Star's sword, everywhere and impossible to guard against.
¡°Clang, clang, clang!¡±
For a time, I don¡¯t know how many swords struck the barbarian man¡¯s heavy sword, causing him to almost lose his sword.
The true energy flow was shot out wantonly, and the red-haired man was shocked, and the figure rushed out.
"However, Blue Star's sword is like a tarsal maggot, and there is no way to avoid it.
The big red-haired man shouted loudly and was about to use his last trick, but at this moment, three sword lights crossed and stabbed him.
"Puff puff!"
The red-haired man screamed miserably, and his body flew backwards. There were three blood holes in his body. He fell heavily to the ground, and a large rock was dyed red with blood.
"Not dead? You're lucky!" Blue Star dismissed the half-dead red-haired man.
 sp; While everyone in the audience was talking about it, Lin Ming stood motionless in the middle of the ring without any reaction.
"Boy, I can only blame you for your talent. I was forced to do nothing. Don't blame me for being a ghost." Black Rat laughed, and rushed towards Lin Ming like an old demon in the air. The curved moon-blade scimitar was straight. Slit Lin Ming's throat.
And at this moment, Lin Ming's eyes suddenly flashed with light, and the Zi Xuan gun in his hand was drawn out like a whip!
"Whoosh!"
"What?"
Hei Shu was shocked. He had thought that even if Lin Ming's soul had not been annihilated, he would have fallen into a mental illusion and was at the mercy of others. He never thought that Lin Ming would be able to fight back.
"Soul-Breaking Knife!"
Black Rat raised his sword at an angle, containing all the soul attacks on the blade, and slashed it on the barrel of Zixuan's gun.
"Snapped!"
The scimitar was released, and the black rat was shot away by Lin Ming like a polo ball!
At the same time, the Black Rat's soul attack was transmitted along the Zixuan Spear into Lin Ming's spiritual sea, like rolling thunder, coming with menacing force!
However, in just a moment, this soul attack was lost in the vast whirlpool of reincarnation and martial intent, without even stirring up any waves.
Lin Ming has long known that Black Rat is good at soul attacks. When Black Rat made everyone in the Warrior Service Center faint instantly, it was because of soul attacks. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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