Chapter 1789
Lin Moyu felt the power of faith, "It's such a magical power. It's not limited by time and space. It can be reached instantly no matter how far away it is."
"It can even ignore the formation, appearing virtual and real."
"The power of faith must have more magical effects. After the competition is over, I will go to the White Tiger Star Territory."
"I wonder if there is any information on the power of faith in the city of God."
Lin Moyu's eyes flashed with light. Since his perfect promotion to God King, he has deeply felt the magic of the power of faith.
He has only uncovered a glimpse of it now, and it must have more magical effects, which are worthy of in-depth study.
The second round of competition was much more exciting than the first round.
Especially after the dozens of strongest players competed, the strength of the players behind them began to get closer quickly.
An even fight is always more exciting than a one-sided battle.
Chapter 1514 Qing Xiaoxiao’s magical talent
The number of matches in the second round was reduced by half compared to the first round.
But the time still took nearly three days, not much faster than the first round.
The strength between the players is getting closer, and the battles are getting more intense.
In particular, several battles between Xuanwu Starfield players can last for several hours, even ten hours.
Lin Moyu no longer paid attention to the subsequent games. Xu Jianxing became an excellent news broadcaster, always sending the latest game results to Lin Moyu in a timely manner.
Even if Lin Moyu didn't watch, he could still know the result.
In fact, you don't need to watch it. You can know the result by paying attention to the players on the Renhuang Network.
But in that case, there is no sense of participation.
In the second round, there weren’t many surprises.
In only two games, players with high numbers completed counterattacks.
Everyone knows that the truly exciting game is behind.
Those really strong players haven't started taking it seriously yet.
On the seventh day of the four-star competition, the third round begins.
There are only 125 participants left in this round, and one person will have a bye.
Originally, the bye player would lose to Lin Moyu, but one person used a forbidden technique in the second round.
Although he defeated his opponent, he was hit by the forbidden technique and lost the ability to continue the game.
Therefore, the number of players in the third round became 124, forming exactly 62 pairings.
Starting from this round, players with numbers over 200 are basically eliminated.
Among the remaining players, the one with the highest number is No. 189.
No. 189 naturally became Lin Moyu's opponent.
Player No. 189 comes from the Qinglong Star Territory, named Qing Xiaoxiao, and is a ninth-level God King.
Qing Xiaoxiao is not tall, has beautiful appearance and sharp eyes.
The aura of youthfulness indicates that she has not experienced much and must have cultivated herself at home.
In Lin Moyu's opinion, Qing Xiaoxiao is the kind of tea lady who has not been severely beaten by society.
In the arena, Lin Moyu looked at Qing Xiaoxiao on the other side, Qing Fei's crisp voice still ringing in his ears.
Before entering the ring, Qing Fei suddenly told herself to be merciful.
Qing Xiaoxiao is Qing Fei's sister, and Qing Fei also knows that Qing Xiaoxiao is no match for Lin Moyu, so she asks Lin Moyu to show mercy.
Naturally, this face must be given, not to mention that Lin Moyu had no intention of making a serious move.
Qing Xiaoxiao stared at Lin Moyu with wide eyes, looking unconvinced, "I heard my sister talking about you, and she said you are very powerful."
At that time, she was not on the list of seeded players, nor had she entered Tinder Island. All she knew about Lin Moyu was from Qing Fei's mouth.
Lin Moyu hummed noncommittally, "Then what?"
Qing Xiaoxiao said, "I don't believe it. I don't believe that a fourth-level God King can be so powerful. I am a ninth-level God King. I must be better than you."
Lin Moyu looked at her somewhat arrogant expression, "When you were at home, did everyone praise you as a genius?"
Qing Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, "How do you know?"
"It really is..."
Lin Moyu guessed that Qing Xiaoxiao should come from a good family and was the youngest in the family.
She has been pampered like a princess since she was a child. Whether she is doing tasks or practicing, she will always be protected by her elders.
His combat prowess and experience should be good, but he is very simple-minded.
In fact, this information can be seen in her words and deeds.
A bit arrogant, but not malicious.
In this little princess's understanding, she is a genius, and others cannot be as talented as herself.
If Lin Moyu was now at the eighth level of the God King and was more powerful than her, she would still believe it.
But Lin Moyu was only at the fourth level of God King, which was far, far behind her.
Even if they were suppressed to the first level of God King together and the gap was somewhat narrowed, they would still not be more powerful than her.
Lin Moyu said, "Do you know why my number is No. 1?"
Qing Xiaoxiao snorted, "Sister said your soul is stronger, but what if you have some kind of soul magic weapon?"
Lin Moyu was curious, as if coaxing a child, "What your sister said makes sense, it is indeed possible."
As if her words were recognized, Qing Xiaoxiao put her hands on her hips, completely showing off the appearance of a little princess, "Let me tell you, the Human Emperor's network is not without loopholes."
Lin Moyu thought this little girl was a bit fun, straightforward and carefree.
Lin Moyu said, "Then what are you going to do?"
Qing Xiaoxiao said, "Of course I will defeat you. I want to prove to my sister who is the real genius."
Lin Moyu nodded, "You can have this."
Qing Xiaoxiao said again, "You can't let me show my true ability."
Lin Moyu shook his head, "Don't worry, I won't let you go."
Auntie, this is a four-star competition. Who would be stupid enough to let you go?
The most I can do is show mercy and not hurt you.
Fortunately, no one outside could hear the conversation between the two, otherwise Lin Moyu's appearance of coaxing his little sister would indeed be a bit funny.
Lin Moyu thought about how to defeat this little girl.
It can convince her without making her feel embarrassed.
"How about pretending to have a few back and forth fights with her?"
"How many round-trips are there? Ten is about right."
"If I don't add a few more, at least her loss won't be too ugly."
Qing Xiaoxiao suddenly shouted, "¨`You look down on me?"
Lin Moyu was stunned for a moment. Before he could speak, Qing Xiaoxiao shouted again, "You don't need to explain. I can feel it. My talent tells me that you don't look down on me at all."
"You seem to be thinking about how to prevent me from losing too embarrassingly."
Lin Moyu was really stunned this time. What kind of talent was this? Could he still be able to see what I was thinking?
Qing Xiaoxiao stared at Lin Moyu, a faint blue light flashing in her eyes.
Lin Moyu felt the throbbing in his soul, as if there was an invisible force that wanted to peek at him.
His soul trembled slightly, and this invisible force was immediately crushed.
Qing Xiao's body trembled slightly and she closed her eyes with a sound.
After a few seconds, she reopened her eyes, stamped her feet, and shouted angrily, "Really, if the power hadn't been suppressed, I would definitely be able to see what you were thinking."
Lin Moyu had determined at this time that Qing Xiaoxiao really had this unique talent and could see other people's thoughts.
This is a soul-level talent, very strange.
When he was in the small world, he listened to Antares's lies (Li Qianhao) and thought that everyone in the big world had talents.
Even after becoming super gods, most people's talents are not retained, but there are still many powerful talents that are retained.
After all, it was a big world, and he had endless imagination about the big world at that time.
Later, when I arrived in the big world, I discovered that this was not the case at all.
Although there are countless strong people in the big world, there are very few who can retain their talents.
Among the strong men he had seen, not one could retain his talent.