"I'll go, Wu Lingtian, we've already competed once in the knockout round, do you still want to fight?"

Murphy rolled his eyes speechlessly:

"Besides, look at my current state. was wheeled by twenty-three guys, and they didn't take a breather. There are several of them, all of them are like you, and they are still peerless demons on the martial arts list. ”

"When you ask me to fight at this time, don't you make it clear that you will take advantage of the situation? Even if you win in the end, you are embarrassed?"

Yes, this person is none other than the Little Knife Saint Wu Lingtian.

Since he was defeated by Mo Fei in the knockout round, he has been practicing in retreat for the past few days, and he has no intention of participating in this so-called challenge tournament at all.

Moreover, he is famous, a young generation, and there are definitely only a handful of people who have the courage to challenge him, and even if a challenge comes, he is not worried that anyone will dare to challenge him.

It wasn't until he suddenly got the news that Murphy had appeared at the challenge that he hurried over, even ending the retreat early.

Looking at Mo Fei, Wu Lingtian was full of fighting intent, but Mo Fei asked a few rhetorical questions one after another, which made his face stagnate, and he only felt that he couldn't get out of his stomach with a breath in his stomach.

"It's easy to do! Isn't it just that the state is not good? Let the referee merge with the small world and change places for us. ”

Wu Lingtian finally raised his head and glanced at the gray-robed middle-aged man in mid-air, but one sentence made the middle-aged man with a slightly better face almost catch his breath.

Well, it is worthy of the little knife saint, and it is really as arrogant as the legend, and there is no one in his eyes.

He is a big man at the level of the vice president of the Royal Academy of the Magic Kingdom, and when this little knife saint came up, he didn't even have the interest to look at him, and he ignored it nakedly.

This time I finally noticed him, and he didn't have time to be happy, but it turned out that what people cared about was not him at all, but his ability to integrate the small world.

"Young man, do you dare to be more arrogant?"

The middle-aged man in the gray robe smiled secretly depressedly, and there was no expression on his cold face.

Fortunately, he had seen many peerless geniuses in the Royal Academy, and he knew that most of these geniuses were like this, so he didn't pay much attention to them.

But he didn't do what Wu Lingtian said, but turned his inquiring eyes to the judges.

"Just now there was a directive that this challenge has ended, and it will be done according to the rules, and I am afraid that this game will have to be postponed. ”

The challenge is already a violation of the rules, and this has changed the rules again and again, should the Top 100 Challenge continue?

In his opinion, this matter is not discussed at all, and it will definitely not work.

On the judges' bench.

A group of judges from all countries of the alliance looked at each other.

What should I do?

Murphy has already had more than 20 challenges in a row, and if they continue, the audience's doubts will drown them all. The next Top 100 Championship will simply not be calculated, lest no one will come to participate in the competition, and their faces will be even more ugly.

However, it was the Little Knife Saint Wu Lingtian, the descendant disciple of the legendary powerhouse Sword Saint of the Martial God Kingdom.

Didn't see the moment the Little Knife Saint stood up, in the audience, the side of the Martial God Kingdom was already so lively that it almost turned the sky upside down?

Stopping the game at this time is simply unbearable with all the spectators, and it is even more likely to offend the sword saint, which can be said to be unflattering to several sides.

"Ahem, since the young people have no opinions, then let them go, just give face to the old guy of the Sword Saint. ”

On the judges' bench, the old man who had just agreed to end the challenge coughed lightly twice and announced the result in one sentence.

Among the judges, many insiders secretly laughed.

What does it mean to give face to the Sword Saint? The Sword Saint of the Martial God Kingdom is indeed the top powerhouse in the legend, but this one doesn't care about this face.

This sword saint is a martial idiot, a real martial idiot, it is rumored that once he initiates a mess, let alone his own face, no one's face will work.

It is said that in the early years, the Sword Saint had several entanglements with this old man.

The old man just said that he was giving face to the Sword Saint, but in fact, it is more likely that he was frightened by the Sword Saint's persistence and didn't dare to provoke others.

The middle-aged man in the gray robe nodded silently, no matter what the reason is, since the old man has made a decision and spoke directly, he, the referee, doesn't need to explain more, just merge with the small world immediately.

However, Mo Fei rolled his eyes helplessly and muttered:

"I don't have any opinion on what it is, have any of you asked my opinion?"

The audience wanted to see the strength of the Little Knife Saint, and the Little Knife Saint Wu Lingtian wanted to challenge him, and the judges made this decision, which indeed satisfied the wishes of these two aspects.

But when did he say that he was willing to accept the challenge of the Little Knife Saint? Why didn't anyone ask him for half an opinion?

The voices on the field are all heard through the small world, and everyone outside the field can hear it, even if it is just a small mutter.

As soon as Mo Fei's words came out, a trace of embarrassment flashed on the faces of a group of judges, and the old man smiled indifferently:

"This kid, it's interesting. ”

There is no doubt that Murphy's personal opinion was ignored by everyone.

The middle-aged man in the gray robe made a decisive move, ready to fuse the small world and restore Mo Fei to his peak state.

"Hey, wait, wait a minute, I'm not ready yet. ”

Seeing that the small world began to fade, as if it was about to enter the fusion stage, Mo Fei suddenly became anxious and hurriedly shouted to stop it.

"What do you want, Murphy?"

"You said you weren't at your best, and I let them fuse the little world and restore you to your best. ”

"What more do you want? As long as you promise to fight with me, I can promise you on any terms. ”

Wu Lingtian frowned, and a pair of eyes stared at Mo Fei.

Murphy was speechless, no matter what the conditions?

However, not to mention, as a descendant disciple of the top powerhouse Sword Saint, Wu Lingtian really has this confidence.

Because no matter what Mo Fei asked, as long as he didn't deliberately make things difficult, even if he couldn't do it, his master would definitely be able to do it. This is the advantage of having a backstage, and he is full of confidence.

"I don't need any conditions, it sounds like I'm going to lose, and I'm afraid to fight you. ”

"Don't think that you are a peerless demon on the earth list, young master, I am afraid of you. In terms of strength, I'm no worse than you, and in the knockout round, I was the one who won. ”

Mo Fei raised his brows slightly, and stood up from the ground unhurriedly.

"Yes, your strength is indeed very strong, and you are the one who wins in the knockout round. ”

In the knockout round, it was obviously him who lost, but Wu Lingtian himself said it without care, and he didn't see the slightest discouragement on his face, but his fighting spirit became stronger.

"However, it was only a knockout round, and you were lucky enough to beat me by half a move. ”

"Now it's a challenge, we're doing it all over again, and it's not yet known who will win or lose!"