We agreed to become a physical Martial Saint, but you became a mecha Martial Saint?

Chapter 52 Incident ()

In the hut.

There are only sixteen people here, and these people are all the candidates to participate in the next round of competition.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Zhou Linchen, who had just walked over. Zhou Linchen entered the fourth round as the only remaining seedling in the south, and easily defeated Felix in the third round. Except for those monsters who had great confidence in themselves, Zhou Linchen They, and most others, expressed sufficient attention to Zhou Linchen.

Zhou Linchen turned a blind eye to these appraising glances, found a seat and sat down quietly, waiting for the game to start.

"Please ask the contestants of the next round to go to their own ring."

The old man who hosted the exchange match came in with an electronic panel and shouted, and then began to announce the arena where the contestants would compete one by one.

"Baiyunmen vs. Mangquan Sect."

Zhou Linchen stood up when he heard the call to Baiyun Gate. At the other end of the hut, a young man with a spiked hairstyle also stood up. He slowly untied the black belt around his wrist and smiled inexplicably at Zhou Linchen.

His smile was sincere, like a greeting between friends.

Zhou Linchen nodded in response and walked towards the passage leading to the arena.

Soon, Zhou Linchen walked out of the passage, and the man with the spiked hair happened to also walk out of the passage. The two of them rushed forward and jumped onto the ring in unison.

"You are very strong." Moka stood still and said excitedly, "I admit that I am not your opponent, but I want to see your true ultimate strength, is that okay?"

After saying everything, Moka bowed deeply, and then slowly stretched out his fists in front of him, as if he was ready to feel his true strength.

"The game begins!" After confirming that both players were ready, the referee announced loudly, then quickly turned over and jumped off the ring.

The battles between players will become more intense as you progress to the back of the qualifying match. Fighting at this level can easily injure referees who are unable to dodge, so referees often jump off the ring immediately after announcing the start of the match to prevent accidental injuries.

There was a distance of more than ten meters between Zhou Linchen and Mocha, and Zhou Linchen could clearly notice a fiery red aura gathering behind Mocha.

This is the first time he has seen other people's courage in qualifying. In the previous three rounds, either the opponents in the first and second rounds did not break through to the spiritual realm, or Felix and his ilk were useless in the first place. He tried his best and was instantly killed.

"Master also has this smell." Zhou Linchen suddenly smelled a familiar smell, which also came from the aura suspended in mid-air.

Moka caught Zhou Linchen's moment of confusion, jumped forward, and made a powerful and heavy uppercut with his left hand. His right fist completed the charge on the way. This is the essence of their sect of reckless boxing - combos.

The distance between the two was instantly bridged by Moka, and the next moment they were in front of Zhou Linchen. Moka's left hook hit Zhou Linchen's right face like a rocket shell.

Due to his extremely fast speed, his arm was still an afterimage in the air, and his right fist struck again.

Zhou Linchen reacted subconsciously, grabbed his left fist with his right hand, and punched his right fist with his left hand.

Mocha was about to strike dozens of times in a row, but at the moment when he was fisting with Zhou Linchen, he felt the twisting of his fingers, and the sound of bone crushing was heard, "You can't fight hard." The thought was fleeting, and Mocha retreated with the help of the aftermath. In situ.

"Clap"

In those few seconds, the punches sounded simultaneously.

The audience only saw the two of them fighting once, with Mocha taking the initiative and then retreating to where he was.

"You block all fifty punches in one second. I give up." Moka looked at the twisted five fingers of his right hand, then raised his head and smiled, straightened the fingers one by one and jumped off the ring.

Under Zhou Linchen's clothes, there were red spots slightly appearing in several places, which were traces of fighting with Mocha. Zhou Linchen looked at Mocha's retreating back and smiled slightly. He could feel that this guy named Mocha still had some cards that he had not used yet. Mocha could also feel that the gap between him and Zhou Linchen was too big, so he surrendered and surrendered.

"No matter how fast you punch, as long as I hit you, the fight will be over." Zhou Linchen whispered softly. He lifted the hem of his clothes and looked at his body. The red skin there had now returned to its original state.

"Baiyunmen, win!"

The referee climbed onto the ring and shouted loudly, looking so happy that he almost raised Zhou Linchen's arm to cheer together.

But no one paid attention to this at this time. There was a burst of fierce cheers from the arena. All the southern disciples hugged each other, and the noisy atmosphere enveloped the area around the arena.

There were also some spectators who, after seeing Zhou Linchen's victory, pushed their way out of the crowd and rushed to other places to tell each other.

Zhou Linchen jumped off the ring. His clothes were deformed in several places. Although they were not damaged yet, it was obvious that the force he had endured was almost reaching the edge.

He waved to Yu Shan from the crowd. He told Yu Shan to get a complete set of clothes to the hut, and then walked straight into the passage to return to the hut.

Zhou Linchen returned to the room. There were only a few people left here, so he silently found a corner and began to adjust.

Several more people came in one after another, and among them would be Zhou Linchen's opponents in the next round.

Among them, the famous Sisi, Patrick, and Odis occupy the three top positions in the center.

While Zhou Linchen was observing them, he noticed Otis walking in his direction.

"Come to see me?" Zhou Linchen was confused. He and Otis only had a chance relationship. Why did he come to see him?

Otis had a faint smile on his face, as if his smile was a mask he couldn't tear off.

"Your name is Zhou Linchen, right?" Otis said with a hint of arrogance.

"I am, what's wrong?" Zhou Linchen couldn't understand. He came all the way to the fifth round. Almost no one in this martial arts conference didn't know him. This Otis pretended not to know him very well. appearance.

"Your opponent will be me in the next round." Odis said calmly, "I will give you the chance to admit defeat now. If you miss it now, you have to be mentally prepared to be carried out when you get to the ring."

It turned out that he was here to persuade him to surrender... Zhou Linchen was speechless for a while. Ever since he killed Felix in an instant, the outside world generally believed that he was a player of the same level as Otis. It was not like Otis didn't know, so he was holding the What mentality do you have to persuade someone to surrender?

"Then I will give you a chance to admit defeat." Zhou Linchen replied calmly, "Now, three seconds."

"3"

"2"

"It seems that you take the flattery outside seriously. I'm very happy that you have such confidence, but I don't like your tone." With a cold snort, Odis, who couldn't keep his smile, turned and walked away.

Zhou Linchen shook his head and ignored it, waiting for the next round of competition to start.

More than half an hour passed, and after everyone had almost recovered, the old man walked in and began to announce the order of the contestants in the ring as before.

"Baiyun Gate versus Yuanyue Gate."

Zhou Linchen twisted his neck and walked towards the prescribed passage to the arena.

In the other passage are Otis and two other disciples of the Yuan Yue Sect who have reached the martial arts level. The battle of the top four is about to begin.

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