"Is this boy crazy? The wounded are so heavy that they still have to fight on. "
"Did he want to die in this arena?"
"The will of ancient Nandu did not send him out. Did he think he could continue the first World War?"
The crowd was shocked.
Wang Qiming's body is full of wounds, and there is hardly any place in good condition. According to the normal situation, he is unable to fight again.
However, he insisted on the challenge arena, never admit defeat and fall.
"Wang Qiming."
Zhao Lingshan also looked at the scene in front of her, and her mind was agitated.
Previously, she clearly saw how Wang Qiming was knocked down again and again in order not to be defeated, and then stood up.
That kind of indomitable will, gave her deep shock.
"Damned boy, do you really think I can't kill you?"
On the other side, Zhu Huai was so angry that his forehead was so blue that he was almost crazy.
His body is also quite in a mess. There are several knife marks on his clothes and clothes. On his body, there are many scars.
From the beginning of the game, he had the absolute upper hand. However, this boy is just like the Xiaoqiang who killed him. No matter how much he suppressed him, he could persist. Even after he hurt each other several times, he was actually beaten by the other side.
Zhu Huai's heart was filled with surprise and anger.
"Stinky boy, I don't believe it. How long can you last?"
With a roar, Zhu Huai made all his efforts.
Boom!
All of a sudden, there were thunderous clouds on the arena.
Wang Qiming retreated frequently, adding a few more wounds to his body.
But he stood still, biting his teeth and fighting back.
That look, just like the evil ghost coming out of hell, is frightening.
"I, of humble birth. It took ten times the efforts of ordinary people and all kinds of hardships to get here. Now, there is only one race to get the chance of inheritance. How can we fall here like this? "
Wang Qiming roars in his heart. Because of his injury, his mind is in a state of chaos. The whole person almost falls into a coma, but he still gnaws his teeth.
No one knows how much hardship he suffered and how much sin he suffered from being a poor man.
Even if he died, he would not give up.
Even if there was only one last breath left, he would stand and fight until he was exhausted and exhausted.
"Damn it, I'm defeated!"
Zhu Huai roared and attacked fiercely.
After a long war, he was wounded, which made him more and more impatient.
He can't even defeat a disciple of the five kingdoms. How can he get a foothold in the Dawei dynasty?
Boom! Boom!
The towering fist power, like a tsunami, rushes across and devours Wang Qiming.
"No way."
Under the fierce waves, Wang Qiming felt like a willow catkin, unable to hold on.
But he didn't want to fall like this.
"War, war, war!"
At the last moment, Wang Qiming burned the real strength in his body and rushed to him in spite of everything.
Fight to death.
Boom!
The dark sword light, like a demon's sharp blade, suddenly soared into the sky. Its ferocious appearance and terrible evil spirit shocked everyone's mind, and even made Zhu Huai's heart tremble.
Bang!
The two forces collided, the amazing impact swept the world, and made a loud noise on the challenge arena.
In the loud noise, Wang Qiming and Zhu Huai spit blood at the same time and fly upside down.
"What?"
"Who won?"
"Is it Zhu Huai?"
All of them raised their heads and gazed intently.
"Cough!"
A series of coughing sounds were heard, and immediately on the ring, Wang Qiming stood up unsteadily. His whole body was covered with blood, and his right hand was holding a sword. The blood was dripping down.
However, his eyes are never before shining, in full view of the public, finally difficult to stand up.
"What, it was the boy who stood up?"
"Zhu Huai failed?"
"How could that be possible?"
The crowd opened their eyes and could not believe their own.
Hum!
Under the white light, Zhu Huai is directly transmitted out, while Wang Qiming returns to the square.
In a flash, Qin Chen immediately appeared beside Wang Qiming and helped him up.
"Less dust!"
With a grin, Wang Qiming looks at Qin Chen with a pure and clear smile.
He won.
With a far more than ordinary people's will, with their own blood, let themselves firmly stand on the challenge arena.
Such a war also shocked all the people of the five countries.
What kind of spirit makes Wang Qiming prefer to fight for his life instead of fighting. Doesn't he know that he will die if he just neglects?"Don't talk."
Qin Chen immediately took out the healing pill from his body and gave it to Wang Qiming.
Wang Qiming's injury is very serious. If it is not treated in time, I am afraid he will be worried about his life.
Since then, the three matches ended.
There are already three contestants who have successfully entered the top 12, namely Hua Tiandu, Meng xingjue and Wang Qiming.
"Waste, even the youth of five countries can not defeat, then Zhu Huai is really a waste."
"Wasted a place."
"If it was me, would I have delayed the battle for such a long time, giving the boy a chance to turn the tables?"
Some of the talents of the great Wei Dynasty were all discontented and ugly.
Under discussion.
Buzz
Six white lights fell down, covering six people again, and appeared on the challenge arena at the same time.
"Well, this round is interesting."
"The three great talents of Xuanzhou and the three talents of the five Warring States."
"Ha ha, this round should be stable."
"Both situ Sheng and long Cheng have the strength to attack Tianjiao. Although Zhao Tian is a little worse, he also has the strength of a first-line top talent. It should not be a problem to defeat a genius of five countries."
There was a lot of discussion about it.
"Well? Zhao Lingshan is in danger
Qin Chen frowned.
In the three games, the black robed youth of the ghost immortal school played against a strong man named long Cheng in Dawei Dynasty, and the literary style of Da Liang Guoyu was called Zhao Tian. However, Zhao Lingshan met with situ Sheng, who was simple in appearance but extremely reserved in momentum.
"If you meet other players, Ling Shan may not have no chance to win, but this situ Sheng..."
Qin Chen sighed slightly.
From his perspective, it is natural to see that among the three great talents in the Dawei Dynasty, this situ Sheng cultivation was obviously the strongest, even higher than Lin Kong and Zhu Huai.
It's almost impossible to win.
In fact, Zhao Lingshan, after all, is too young and has poor congenital conditions. If she is given another two or three years, she will be totally different.
But now, it's too early.
"In these three rounds, it should be the black robed youth of the ghost immortal sect, Yu Wenfeng, and nastusheng. If Lingshan meets Zhao Tian, Yu Wenfeng's opponent, there may still be a first-line victory rate. As for that long Cheng, although his accomplishments are not weak, it is a pity that he is met and can only be ravaged." Qin Chen shook his head.
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