Chapter 219 Lin Huang VS Yu Moli [Add More Updates for the Leader! 】

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As everyone expected, the gatekeeper of Lin Huang's 90th consecutive victory was Yu Moli, who ranked first on the sixth-tier points rankings.

When Yu Moli was sent to the ring, almost all the audience in the entire venue was boiling.

This competition can really be regarded as a battle of dragons and tigers.

When the light beam projected on Yu Moli dissipated, his figure was revealed, and on the stand, countless female audience members screamed wildly.

[Nickname: Yu Moli]

[Combat Strength: Silver Tier 3]

【Number of battles: 3618】

[Arena Points: 153926]

【Winning rate: 99%】

[Honor: Sixty consecutive victories! 】

After closing the information viewing page, Lin Huang began to look at the other party carefully.

This is the first time he has met with Yu Moli. He has seen many battle videos of the other party, but when he sees him, he is still impressed.

Yu Moli is actually young, only about sixteen or seventeen years old, but he looks much more mature than his peers. Not only is he about 1.85 meters tall, but he even looks like an adult in his twenties, exuding a unique aristocratic temperament between his gestures.

The so-called Gao Fushuai on earth actually refers to a person like him, who has height, power and power in his family, and looks quite handsome. It belongs to the type that is placed in a crowd, and everyone's eyes will be involuntarily attracted to the past, no matter where it is, it can stand out from the crowd.

Yu Moli is recognized by the Hunter Association as a monster, and one of the key training places for the Hunter Association in the first half of last year. It only took him half a year to advance from the bronze realm to the current third-tier silver. Not only does he have a strong family background, but he also has a powerful monster skill - Ziyan.

Just when Lin Huang was looking at Yu Moli, Yu Moli was also looking at Lin Huang carefully.

"I've seen the video of you fighting the fortress, and the official version can't see your knife, so I specifically asked the fortress for a video recorded from his perspective. The effect of your knife is really scary, and I don't think I can do it." Yu Moli spoke slowly to Lin Huang, his voice didn't sound like a teenager, more like a young man in his twenties, and his tone was a bit mature.

"However, the strong attack power does not mean that the result of the battle between you and me will definitely be your victory." When Yu Moli said this, his tone was not friendly.

Because after Lin Huang defeated "The Last Fortress" and won 80 consecutive victories, many good people compared Yu Moli to "Demon Sword".

Some people say that "Yao Dao" has won 80 consecutive victories, but Yu Moli has not even won 70 consecutive victories. This is the first proof that Yu Moli is inferior to Yao Dao. There is also the fact that the "demon sword" can kill the "last fortress", but Yu Moli can't even break the defense layer of the "last fortress", which is the second proof that Yumoli is inferior to the demon sword. In addition to these two facts, some people deliberately made up some non-existent things to belittle Yu Moli.

This made Yu Moli very upset after seeing this, although he knew that this was unlikely to be a remark spread by "Demon Sword". But he is a young man after all, and he is naturally unhappy when he sees that people on the Internet are constantly comparing himself with the "Demon Saber", and they are constantly belittled.

Lin Huang really didn't know these things. He only glanced at the news, not even the comments under the news, let alone the gossip on the Internet. After leaving the arena, he has been busy cultivating the artistic conception of the Dao of the Blade, and he has no time to worry about it.

However, Lin Huang also heard something unusual in the other party's tone, and he didn't care.

"I've seen most of your battles. Even in the face of the 'last fortress', you still have reservations and don't go all out. So, I also really want to know where your true strength is. "

Lin Huang's remarks immediately aroused heated discussions among many people in the venue. Most of the people in the venue are from the sixth floor arena. They have also seen a lot of Yu Moli's battles, but this is the first time they have heard Lin Huang's statement. They all thought that Yu Moli's previous collisions with "The Last Fortress" had already done his best.

"Don't worry, as long as you are strong enough, I will not hold back." Yu Moli did not deny Lin Huang's guess.

"Then have a good fight!" In Lin Huang's hand, the silver ring turned into a sword.

Yu Moli also put on silver-armed gloves on both hands.

Above the ring, the countdown resets to zero.

The two figures rushed out and rushed towards each other.

In order to make up for the lack of speed, Lin Huang used Jing Zhe's sword skills.

The silver blade, under the influence of the thunder attribute of the sword skill, turned into a purple thunder and flickered out, like a thunder straddling the void.

Yu Moli, who was opposite the arena, punched out with a punch, and the silver life energy also had a touch of purple. Wherever the fist strength passes, the air is distorted and deformed, giving people a strange visual experience.

"Boom!"

The knife and punch collided instantly in mid-air.

Rao is a blade awn with a thunderous momentum, and he has not been able to cut the slightest scar under the barrier of the opponent's silver fist.

This blow turned out to be evenly matched!

This time, the collision was unable to suppress the opponent, and a look of surprise flashed in Lin Huang's eyes. The opponent's combat skills were obviously epic.

The power of the collision between the blade light and the fist force quickly erupted, like a wave of ripples on the surface of the water, shaking the two out, and the body was shot backwards.

As soon as their feet touched the ground, the two jumped out in an instant and swooped towards each other again.

The sword and the punch collided again, causing the entire ring to tremble...

Above the arena, the two figures intertwined, and every collision caused a violent roar, and even the arena and the defense layer of the arena were trembling slightly.

The crowd watching the game in the stands was dizzy.

Neither of them used their real skills, Lin Huang did not use the blood spirit wings, and Yu Moli did not use Ziyan. The battle of pure combat skills that the two are currently engaged in has already made people unable to take their eyes off of them.

"Yu Moli's combat skills are so terrifying? Can he actually compete with the sword skills of the 'Demon Saber'?"

"I've seen a lot of Yu Moli's games. Most of the previous battles were Zi Yan directly dealing with his opponents. I've never seen him fight like this before!"

"I have never seen him fight in this way. I always thought that he was not good at melee combat at all. Now it seems that people are not bad at melee combat at all, they just think that other opponents are not qualified to let him use melee combat."

"This hasn't even started to get real, and the battle has already become so intense that I can't see the movements of the two at all..."

"I can't see the action +1... This battle is completely beyond the level of the Silver Realm..."

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Neither Lin Huang nor Yu Moli could hear the discussions in the venue. In the ring, the collision between the two became more violent each time, and the temptation continued to escalate. Before showing their true abilities, both sides want to know where the strength limit of each other's physical functions is.

After hundreds of collisions, Yu Moli suddenly withdrew from the battle circle, and looked at Lin Huang with a slightly dreadful look in his eyes, "The warm-up between you and me is almost over."

"Then let's officially start!" Lin Huang glanced at the time, the battle had already started for more than two minutes. If there is no result in half an hour, the battle will become a draw, and a draw is not the result he wants.

"The real collision is finally about to begin!" The audience in the stands held their breaths and stared at the ring, for fear of missing something.