Return of the War God

Chapter 383: Successive Defeats

Huo Wujiu was defeated by a punch from Meng Shuo.

Xu Lai was defeated by a hand blade from Deng Chao.

The two consecutive battles were clean and ended in an instant, just as fast as a tiger vs. a wolf in the jungle, a one-sided crushing.

Seeing the end of Huo Wujiu and Xu Lai, all the candidates were silent, but the drawing of the jade cards of the heavens in the void continued.

Swish!

Another jade card of the heavens burst out with light, and a huge name was reflected in the void, and a candidate was drawn.

On the bloody throne, when Ye Wuque saw the name on the void, his eyes flashed, because the one drawn was Wang Ling.

That was one of the two people who had shouted at him in the mission hall before.

After just a glance, Ye Wuque closed his eyes and continued to absorb the pure heaven and earth energy that the independent throne under him was constantly using. He had no interest in the next battle.

Because he knew that no matter who Wang Ling chose, his fate would be the same as Huo Wujiu and Xu Lai.

On the stage, Wang Ling's face was a little pale, and he even had the thought of turning around and running, but in the end he gritted his teeth and spoke.

"I challenge... the 97th!"

Boom!

A gust of wind suddenly blew up on the first row of the bloody throne, and a slender figure in a green martial arts robe stood up, took a step, and jumped off the bloody throne.

It must be said that Wang Ling also chose the last ranked master on the human list that he could choose.

The challenge stipulated that each candidate could not choose the same master on the human list to challenge within two rounds.

In other words, Xu Lai had chosen Deng Chao, the 99th Kaitian Axe, before, so Wang Ling, who followed Xu Lai, could not continue to choose Deng Chao.

Unless the next candidate after Wang Ling could continue to choose Deng Chao.

This rule is also reasonable. It gives the masters of the human list a certain amount of rest time to avoid the phenomenon of a round-robin battle, where one of the masters of the human list takes advantage and defeats the other when the masters of the human list are exhausted.

And the Tyrant Blood Soul Gun Xing Wufeng, who was originally ranked 90th, was removed from the human list for some reason, so Wang Ling's choice was only 97th.

The figure in the green martial robe fell on the battlefield, and the entire battlefield was like a hurricane blowing in an instant, and a misty breath belonging to the power of wind was like waves.

Looking at the slender figure in the green robe opposite, Wang Ling swallowed his saliva, and he found that he actually began to tremble all over, and a feeling called uneasiness and fear expanded in his heart.

The 97th place on the human list, Storm Han Qing.

Han Qing's nickname is Storm, and naturally he lives up to his name. He just glanced at Wang Ling lightly and stretched out his right hand slightly.

Buzz!

Seeing this, Wang Ling immediately tensed up all over, and madly rolled up all the Yuanli in his body. He did not dare to hold back at all, and blasted out his strongest attack!

A huge fist print appeared in the void, with a very impressive momentum, which also proved Wang Ling's impressive strength.

However, soon, Wang Ling showed a look of despair.

Because he saw a green wind blade, soft and elegant, but extremely fast, gently passing through the middle of his fist print!

Boom!

The fist print was destroyed, and the green wind blade passed through the void and hit Wang Ling.

Puff!

A large mouthful of blood spurted out, and Wang Ling turned 360 degrees on the spot like a dead dog before falling down with a snap, and then fainted very simply.

He was defeated by a simple move again.

As Wang Ling was defeated, cheers began to gradually appear in the originally quiet arena, but the object of the cheers became Han Qing.

After that, a number of candidates came on stage in succession, and the objects they challenged ranged from the 99th to the 92nd, and the opportunities were all taken turns.

The number of candidates left on the stage increased, from more than 200 to 200, 180, 150...

Except for a few candidates who were still not picked, their hearts seemed to be in torment at this moment, and their fear and tension surged like the ocean.

Bang!

On the stage, Meng Shuo punched out, and his right fist almost made the surrounding void tremble slightly. The fist as big as a sandbag brought boundless and terrifying power to shoot into the void, and went straight to the opposite candidate.

Boom!

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The candidate who was hit was like a rotten watermelon, and was punched out of the stage. I don’t know how many bones were broken, and he fainted without even a groan.

“It’s so weak... Is this the number of candidates this year? I’m so disappointed that no one can make me throw a second punch. "

Meng Shuo stood on the battlefield with a full nine feet of height, like a small mountain. His muscles were like cast iron, and each muscle concealed an extremely domineering power. It seemed that he was no longer a cultivator, but a human-shaped Tyrannosaurus Rex!

His eyes, like copper bells, were filled with disdain and contempt. Meng Shuo's eyes swept across all the candidates, and his aura, like a mountain, burst out and pressed forward.

"Can't there be a guy among you who can make me feel good? You are weak like chickens, and you can become candidates with such rubbish. It really makes me wonder! Or did you buy your candidate tokens from others? "

As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the candidates, who were originally slightly pale, became extremely ugly.

Meng Shuo's words were clearly insulting them, which was even more excessive than ridicule and questioning.

For a moment, many candidates were furious, but they could only grit their teeth and bear it, because Meng Shuo was really too powerful.

Meng Shuo looked at the candidates' ugly faces and frustrated eyes, laughed and left the battle stage and returned to the bloody throne.

However, at the moment when Meng Shuo turned around and left, he did not see that in a corner under the battle stage, a pair of unruly eyes were slowly watching his back, and the eyes were gradually cold.

The challenge is still going on, or it should be said that the candidates' defeat has been continuing.

The candidates under the battle stage have slowly shrunk from one hundred to ninety... eighty... sixty... thirty...

The remaining candidates are getting fewer and fewer.

But after Ye Wuque took the lead and Yu Jiaoxue came from behind, none of the candidates who appeared succeeded in the challenge!

All defeated, and they were defeated one after another!

Every candidate was defeated by a master on the Human List with one move, and no master on the Human List was forced to use a second move.

The arena went from silence at the beginning, to cheering slowly, and then to boiling at the end.

Everyone's eyes were focused on every selected master on the Human List, and they were all betting on whether the next candidate could force the master on the Human List to use a second move.

But without exception, none of them won.

Until above the void, another piece of Zhutian Jade Card was randomly drawn out, and this time the name that appeared was two characters.

Huang Chao!

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