Chapter 1918 You Are Naturally the Next One

There was silence, and the surrounding tribesmen held their breaths and focused their gazes.

Eight-star battles are one level higher than seven-star battles, and they are not often seen even in Ning Xin Battle Arena. Fighting at this level is very inspiring and helpful not only to ordinary tribesmen, but also to the seven-star powerhouses.

"Let's begin!" King Yinghuo opened his red lips lightly and breathed out like a blue.

The battle ignited like fireworks and broke out instantly.

Gong Mochen shouted, and the spear in his hand was as heavy as a giant mountain, and it shot out of the air while spinning rapidly. The level of marksmanship was not high, it was just the standard "entering the marrow" level of an eight-star strong man, and the spear moves were not too extreme. Subtle.

However, the marksmanship embodies the unparalleled and powerful laws of the earth, with a compelling pressure, and the various laws of the earth are closely integrated.

Rumble~~

When the spear passed by, the entire land shook violently, and earth and rocks flew randomly, completely covering the surrounding area. The tip of the spear flashed with light, concentrating all the attack power on one point.

It seems that the attacks are scattered in all directions, but this is just a fluctuation of laws, causing great power.

Gong Mo clearly knows his strengths and weaknesses, and knows how to maximize the power of his spear moves.

Uh-huh!

Lin Feng jumped back, and the light flashed from his left and right hands at the same time. A ball of blood was like a tiger swallowing it. The blood condensed in the void, and it went straight to the center of Gong Mo's spear technique.

The elite treasure, the skeleton monster!

Now, Lin Feng's object-controlling attack already possesses eight stars of ultimate power, not counting the additional effects of the wild blood alone. If the power of Tianzhenxiu's wild blood is added, it can reach nine stars!

Although the power of Gong Mo's spear is concentrated on the tip of the spear, it is only at the ordinary eight-star level.

Even if the attack of the marksmanship reaches the extreme, it is only the eight-star limit, not to mention that it is too difficult to reach the extreme, and Gong Mo's level is not enough.

The strength of his marksmanship lies more in the laws of the earth.

Deterrence, shock, suppression of combat, etc. Once he enters the field of his marksmanship, he can fully display the ways of the earth.

But right now...

"Bang!" The skeleton monster swallowed up Gong Mo's spear move and smashed it into pieces.

The bloody tiger head in the void instantly turned into a piece of skeleton, and the attack power was so powerful that Gong Mo was shocked.

"What!" Gong Mo's expression changed drastically, and the tiger's mouth holding the gun exploded instantly. His arms trembled violently, and his chest felt like it was struck by thunder. He almost couldn't even hold the gun steady, "How could his attack be so strong!"

Gong Mo's heart trembled, and the terrifying impact completely curbed his offensive.

In this case, no matter how powerful the law is, it is useless.

Gong Mo retreated suddenly, using the inertia to offset the impact. Otherwise, he would have been seriously injured by this move. Gong Mo gritted his teeth, with a look of horror in his eyes. At this moment——

Whoosh!

A white light in the distance struck strangely.

Its body is pure white, very small compared to the skeleton monster, but it is flexible, has stronger control, and is faster. The white light flashes like lightning, and Gong Mo has no time to stop it.

"Boom!" The white light directly shattered Gong Mo's armor.

puff!

Vomiting blood violently,

Gong Mo's eyes widened and his head blurred. He had no idea what was happening. He only felt a sharp pain in his heart, and he fell to the ground hard and passed out.

"Old Mo!" Tan Xiaoxiao was shocked and his expression changed drastically.

Whoosh!

Like a bolt of lightning, Tan Xiaoxiao jumped onto the battlefield and helped up the unconscious Gong Mo. The friendship from countless eras was true, and his anxiety and worry were palpable.

"Lin Feng, win." King Yinghuo remained calm and composed, as if nothing happened just now.

Looking at Tan Xiaoxiao, Yinghuo Wang Jing said: "He is fine, but his armor is slightly broken and his skin is injured. He can recover after resting for a few months."

For warriors, a few months is a short time, and a single retreat may last for decades or hundreds of years.

After all, fighting in the ring is not an ordinary sparring match, and there will be injuries.

"Lost?"

"Does this mean you lose?"

"No way, what happened just now?"

"I don't know either. I just saw a flash of white light. Lord Gong Mo let out a miserable groan and fell down on the ring."

"It seems to be a treasure that controls objects! And there are two of them! You didn't see it just now, the bloody light was the first time, and the white light the second time was even more unexpected. Lord Gong Mo didn't pay attention for a moment, so he suffered a big loss."

"Huh? Isn't this too tricky?"

The tribesmen were talking a lot.

Although most of them are only five-star or six-star level, there are many seven-star level experts who often observe battle competitions. They have rich fighting experience and unique vision, so they can see the whole process clearly.

"In battle, there are no tricks or tricks, only winning and losing."

"Even luck is part of strength."

King Yinghuo spoke calmly.

Two round crescent moon-like slender eyelashes spread lightly, and the crystal-yellow eyes swept across the clan members, instantly causing the original discussion to stop abruptly. As a nine-star powerhouse and the top powerhouse of the Galaxy clan, King Yinghuo has considerable prestige in the clan.

"That's right, battles can only be won or lost." Tan Xiaoxiao gritted his teeth, gently put Gong Mo on the ground, stood up with a red face, and pointed directly at Lin Feng with a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.

"Lin Feng, I, Tan Xiaoxiao, challenge you!"

Tan Xiaoxiao was very unconvinced.

Very unhappy!

In his opinion, King Yinghuo was naturally siding with Lin Feng. He could clearly see what happened in the battle just now. Lin Feng did use some tricks and relied more on the power of elite treasures.

With Gong Mo's strength, even if he was defeated, he shouldn't have been defeated so miserably.

He knew Gong Mo's marksmanship very well. The best was in close combat. He could use his earthly skills to the fullest, but it was a pity...

"My speed is faster and my movement is more flexible."

"And my defense is much stronger than Gong Mo's. He is good at long-distance attacks, so he won't be too strong at close range." Tan Xiaoxiao stared straight at Lin Feng, a red and white sword lit up in his hand, with various secret patterns engraved on it. .

He cannot let his ancestors be stepped on again!

And this foot was stepped on by a newcomer!

How embarrassing!

"Lin Feng, do you dare to accept it!" Tan Xiaoxiao was full of fighting spirit, and the eyes of the surrounding tribesmen were also focused, whispering that in terms of strength, Gong Mo was only at the bottom among the eight-star experts, while Tan Xiaoxiao was in an upper-middle position.

One is No. 31 Ning Xinchi.

One is No. 20 Ning Xinchi.

A clear view of superiority and inferiority.

Yinghuo King's beautiful eyes also turned to Lin Feng, with a bit of curiosity, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly. She also wanted to know how powerful this newcomer, who was valued by the clan leader, was!

"When I first arrived, I already had eight-star strength." King Yinghuo's eyes flashed.

All eyes are on.

Lin Feng didn't show any nervousness or restraint at all, instead he smiled calmly.

"Brother Tan, you seem to have a bad memory." Lin Feng smiled slightly: "Didn't I just say, which one of you two comes first? Since Brother Gong comes first, the next one..."

"Of course it's you."

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