The battle between Ling Hantian and Phantom Dance ended in countless people's doubts, confusion, entanglement, and all kinds of unbelievable looks. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The referee mechanically announced that Ling Hantian had won, but even after the referee had finished announcing, he was still very puzzled, and he still hadn't figured out how Ling Hantian had won.

Even the referee was a little skeptical, did Ling Hantian really win?

But Phantom Dance has already taken the initiative to step down from the martial arts stage, this is already a manifestation of admitting defeat, and Ling Hantian's victory is a foregone conclusion.

But no matter how confused people are, now the record has been refreshed, and Qingyun, Bi Chengwang, and Ling Hantian have all won six battles.

Ling Hantian still had three battles left, and his opponents were Qingyun, Bi Chengwang, and Fujita Zhanming.

Phantom Dance's six-game winning streak was ended, and there are currently six wins and one loss, with the last two battles left, and the opponents are Qingyun and Bi Chengwang.

The record of the northern kill is three wins and four losses, and there are two battles left, and the opponents are Jian Wuxue and Meng Tuo.

Sword Bloodless's record is two wins and five losses, and Moro's record is also two wins and five losses, still trailing Sword Bloodless.

Fujita Zhanming and Meng Tuo still have the same record, both with one win and six losses, and the two have not yet played each other.

Of course, the Red Fire continued to refresh the seven-game losing streak with no lower limit and no discipline.

Now Chihuo has almost given up on healing, and he is not confident that his remaining two opponents will win, which means that he will really become the holder of the worst record in the top ten ranking battles since the Zongzong Huiwu.

Nine wins in a row!

Such a result can also make Chihuo a record holder.

In the twenty-eighth battle, Ling Hantian faced Fujita Zhanming.

With three battles remaining, this battle was extremely important to Ling Hantian.

As long as he wins this battle, Ling Hantian can lock in the top three.

In the case of seven consecutive wins, the only one who can have an impact on Ling Hantian's ranking is Phantom Dance.

Phantom Dance's best record is eight wins and one loss, and this must be built on his consecutive victories over Qingyun and Bi Chengwang.

In this way, Phantom Dance became the first place in this martial arts, but this is obviously only theoretical.

And Phantom Dance's worst record is six wins and three losses, that is, two consecutive defeats, then she will completely withdraw from the top three battles.

The ten players present, each of whom is a genius, can naturally gain insight into the current situation.

"Jiji, Ling Hantian, you are really strong, if you win this game, you will basically lock in the top three."

Fujita Zhanming jumped onto the martial arts stage, standing opposite Ling Hantian, a hoarse voice came from under the black hat, "Do you think that I am not your enemy at all, and even think that I will take the initiative to admit defeat?" ”

The corners of Ling Hantian's mouth curled slightly, and he smiled indifferently and said, "Maybe this is the best choice for you." ”

"Really?"

Being so ridiculed by Ling Hantian, Fujita Zhanming was not angry, "Ling Hantian, I have long seen that I have no chance of entering the top five, so there are a few games where I automatically admit defeat, because I have prepared a surprise for you." ”

Hearing this, Ling Hantian frowned, listening to this Fujita Zhanming's tone, he had been hiding a hole card, just to deal with himself?

He didn't have any grudges against this Fujita Zhan Ming himself, but because the countries to which the two belonged were in a state of hostility, even when he was pacifying the civil strife in Tianxuan, Ling Hantian also killed a protector of the Tianqi Kingdom.

I think it must be these that make this Fujita Zhanming hate himself so much.

Just as Ling Hantian was groaning, Fujita Zhanming performed a stealth technique and disappeared on the martial arts platform.

Looking at Fujita Zhanming's action, the corners of Ling Hantian's mouth curled slightly, didn't this Fujita Zhanming see that the illusion of the Phantom Dance had been broken by himself?

Although he had confidence in himself, Ling Hantian didn't want to capsize in the gutter, the Eye of Delusion opened, and Fujita Zhanming's figure was suddenly exposed to Ling Hantian's perception.

Looking at Fujita Zhanming, who was constantly changing his position like a clown, the corners of Ling Hantian's mouth lifted a touch of cruelty.

"Kill the god with a sword!"

Steeply, Fujita Zhanming jumped out of the air with a katana and slashed at Ling Hantian's head.

Hum!

Ling Hantian snorted coldly, and Wuchen stepped out, avoiding Fujita Zhanming's blow in an instant.

After the bloodless battle with the sword, Ling Hantian had a deeper and deeper understanding of the artistic conception of the wind, and the dust-free step with the artistic conception bonus of the wind did not know how much faster it was than before.

Feeling Ling Hantian's almost teleportation speed, a look of horror flashed in Fujita Zhan Ming's eyes, and he hurriedly performed his stealth technique.

Seeing such a ridiculous action of Fujita Zhanming, Ling Hantian lost the mind to play any more, and the true yuan in his body boiled, ready to blast Fujita Zhanming into the martial arts platform with one blow.

But at this moment, Ling Hantian felt a danger, an extreme danger.

Almost at this ten-millionth of an instant, Ling Hantian exerted the artistic conception of the wind to the extreme, and quickly retreated, widening the distance between him and Fujita Zhanming.

"Burning Sky Thunder Fire Bead!"

That is, at the moment when Ling Hantian retreated, Fujita Zhanming's cold cheers sounded in the air.

Immediately after that, a violent explosion sounded, and a mushroom cloud rose above the stage.

The sudden change stunned the audience, and time seemed to stop at this moment.

After more than ten seconds, all kinds of contempt, regret, and scolding all kinds of complex emotions sounded outside the stage.

"This Fujita Zhanming is too shameless, he actually used something like the Burning Sky Thunder Fire Bead in battle, and the faces of our major branches have made him lose everything."

A contestant from another branch spat fiercely and scolded extremely shamelessly, causing all the players in the country not far away to bow their heads deeply, and even the leader of the country of heaven, Jiro Fujita, buried his head.

"I, Fujita Zhanming's behavior seriously violates the morality of the competition, I think the general sect should directly deprive Fujita Zhanming of his qualification to participate in the competition just like he did with the Tianxuan Kingdom Blood Sword."

"Hey, it's a pity for Ling Hantian, even if he can not die, I'm afraid he will be seriously injured and lose the strength to continue fighting."

There was a tide of discussion outside the stage, and the contestants closest to the stage had different expressions, some were shocked, some were angry, some were gloating, and some were regretful.

The Burning Sky Thunder Fire Bead is produced by Tianxuan Sect, which is made of the two top flames of Tianxuan Sect as the main material, and then refined by secret arts.

This thing is very powerful, and it is a great threat to the martial artists at the limit of the Houtian Realm.

It was almost equivalent to the full force of the early stage of the Innate Realm.

No one believed that Ling Hantian would be able to remain intact at the center of the explosion of the Burning Sky Thunder Fire Bead.

After all, this is the full force of the early stage of the Innate Realm!

Even if Ling Hantian defies the sky, can he still withstand the attack of the innate realm powerhouse?

Hua Ruolei ignored the rules of the game, swept directly to the edge of the martial arts platform, and was almost about to tear open the barrier and rush into the martial arts platform.

But at this moment, the mushroom cloud in the center of the stage also dispersed, and a slightly embarrassed figure stood like a javelin in the chaos of stones.

There was a trace of blood at the corner of Ling Hantian's mouth, his hair was burned off a little, and his whole body was in tatters, almost revealing key parts.

One step, two steps, three steps.

Not as weak as people imagined, Ling Hantian walked out of the center of the explosion with steady steps, his eyes as bright as stars surging with monstrous anger.

Ling Hantian was really angry!

"Die!"

The words had barely fallen, and Ling Hantian pointed sharply at Fujita Zhanming, who had not yet come back to his senses.

"Stop!"

"Dare!"

"Don't!"

Outside the stage, there were many angry shouts from big people, but it was still too late.

Ling Hantian struck angrily, Fujita Zhanming couldn't dodge even if he wasn't stunned, let alone that he was still stunned.

No suspense, one finger kill!

Zongzong Huiwu, for the first time in history, there has been a murder!

And it's a deliberate killing!