Chapter 1193: Winning streak
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"I lost this battle. β
The man in the green robe was very simple, and directly admitted defeat, without a trace of hesitation at all. He is a wisp of machine spirit, and he knows victory and defeat very well, and there will be no burden in admitting defeat.
Qin Mo nodded: "If I go to the main mountain in the future, I will ask Your Excellency about some things, this kind of power that imprisons the void, I am very curious." β
"With your talent, it won't take too long to go to the main mountain, and you were offended a lot just now. Young man, see you next time on the main mountain. The blue-robed man spoke, his figure blurring until it disappeared into nothingness.
The fifth battle, win!
Qin Mo shook his head slightly, but he was not happy to win, and he was not surprised by the result of this battle.
Moreover, he still had a little regret, Qin Mo was quite curious about the power that imprisoned the void, but unfortunately, although the [Returning to Heaven and Earth Reverse Chaos Technique] could dissolve this imprisoned power, it could not penetrate the mysteries of this power.
"It's a little boring...... According to the strength of the opponent, the opponents in the sixth, seventh, and eighth games will not reach the late stage of the king realm, and will not pose any threat to me......"
Qin Mo shook his head secretly, from the first to the fifth, he had already figured out some rules. The change in the opponent's strength is the gap from the fourth stage of the king realm to the fifth stage of the king realm.
Among them, due to the different strengths of the opponents, the comprehensive combat power is increasing, such as the wisp of weapon spirit just now, which is about equivalent to the top powerhouse of the fifth stage of the king realm.
It can be inferred from this that in the next three games, or even four games, the opponent's cultivation will not reach the late stage of the king realm.
Previously, although Luo Ling did not reveal too much information about the "Battle Camp Preparatory Battle", he also told Qin Mo that at least before the twelve consecutive victories, the real combat power of the opponent in the preparatory battle would not exceed the level of the peak of the King Realm.
That is to say, before the eighth or ninth game, there will be no opponents in the late stage of the King Realm, and this inference makes Qin Mo a little uneasy.
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Outside.
In the suspended pavilion where Wen Zhanyun was, the robber Wuzun's wanton laughter sounded, he pointed to the light gate in front of him, his eyebrows fluttered, and he boasted to the two old friends beside him.
"See, this is the genius I value to Wen Zhanyun, in that small place at the junction of the Western Regions and the Northern Regions, the deity stayed for three months, just to bring him back. Let's see, what is the vision of the deity?"
Wen Zhanyun held his head high, his nostrils facing the sky, and boasted that his eyes were vicious.
Next to him, the two green-robed alternate elders grinned, wanting to plug Wen Zhanyun's mouth with that brick.
Although as an old friend, the two alternate elders in the green robe were very worried about Wen Zhanyun's situation, but once this guy got up, no one could stand it.
"I said Lao Wen, don't be complacent so early! This young man Qin Mo is very good, but if he can't win seven consecutive victories, he will still be defeated by the Qingdian. β
"That's right. We know that this young man has just joined the camp for half a month, and this kind of performance is amazing, but others don't care about this, since you arrange him to participate in the 'camp preparation battle', you must win at least seven consecutive victories before you can bet on the mouths of those guys in the Green Palace. β
The two blue-robed alternate elders began to attack Wen Zhanyun, and they couldn't see this guy's smug face, but what they said was right, if Qin Mo couldn't win seven consecutive victories, and the news that he had joined the war camp for only half a month afterwards was exposed, Wen Zhanyun would be charged with dereliction of duty.
Airplanes!
While the three of them were talking, within the light gate, in the five battlefields where the preparatory battle was being held, a sword light suddenly appeared, dazzling and dazzling.
At the same time, in the sword light, the head of a bone lizard flew up and was twisted to pieces by the sword light.
In the sixth game, against the bone lizard at the peak of the fifth stage of the King Realm, win!
"This ......"
"The sixth game was won like this, why did this young man's combat power surge so much at once. β
The two alternate elders in the green robe were dumbfounded, they were still teasing Wen Zhanyun just now, thinking that it was difficult for this young Qin Mo to win the seventh game, how could he defeat the opponent in the sixth game in a blink of an eye.
Won't it be too difficult to win the sixth game so easily, then the opponent in the seventh game?
Just when the two of them were stunned, on the battlefield where Qin Mo was, another sword light rushed up, like a sword pillar that pierced through the sky, across the heavens and the earth, and slashed straight towards the seventh opponent who had just appeared.
At this timeβ
In another pavilion, the old commander opened his eyes and shouted: "Okay! This kid finally can't help it, and he's about to explode!"
The opponent of the seventh game was a kind of guard weapon cast by Qinglian Mountain, which was comparable to the powerhouse of the sixth stage of the King Realm, but as soon as it appeared, it was blasted into pieces by Qin Mo from thousands of feet away, with an incomparable sword qi.
Winning the seventh game so cleanly made the old commander feel comfortable and let out a bad breath.
"This kid is very good!Zero boy, it seems that you are right, Qin Mo, this little cub, is likely to win nine consecutive victories, or even more......
The old commander nodded frequently, and between his words, he did not hesitate to praise at all.
You must know that before the preparatory battle, several martial masters of Qinglian Mountain bet with each other, and they all bet that the war camp would be discredited this time and would be difficult to recover in hundreds of years.
Now, Qin Mo's record of seven consecutive victories alone was enough to shut up those old guys.
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Meanwhile.
In mid-air, among the rows of empty pavilions, there were also many powerhouses who noticed Qin Mo's seven consecutive victories.
Although Qin Mo's seventh victory was nothing compared to Ning Jiechen, who had already reached the tenth game, many people thought that this teenager would never be able to go to the fourth game, but now he has won seven consecutive victories all at once.
"Who is this young man? Isn't the previous three consecutive victories the slowest echelon of the 'Camp Preparation Battle'? Why did you ...... in a blink of an eye?"
"Seven consecutive victories! This young man's record is second only to Tu Han, who is fighting the eighth battle, this is the combat power of the top three sons of the war camp reserve, strange! Why have I never heard of this young man before. β
"It seems that this young man is a secret weapon specially arranged by Wen Zhanyun, but now the situation is not optimistic, and Ning Jiechen is already engaged in the tenth battle. It seems that winning the eleventh race is also very promising. After all, this young man is the cultivation of the early stage of the King Realm, and I am afraid that he will not be able to break through the tenth ......"
"Hehe, it's certain that you won't be able to break through the tenth game, but Wen Zhanyun's intention to send this young man to participate in the war is already obvious. The battle camp produced such a genius, even if Ning Jiechen won twelve consecutive victories, the reputation of the war camp could be saved. β
"Not bad. Wen Zhanyun, the old fox, is also very shrewd in his calculations, and this move is really well arranged. β
Many voices sounded, and they began to pay attention to Qin Mo's combat performance, these powerhouses watching the battle were at least at the level above the Heavenly Realm, their eyesight was extraordinary, and they all faintly noticed that the strength shown by this young man was enough to impact the eighth and ninth battles.
Because, as Qin Mo speculated, the cultivation of the opponents in the eighth and ninth games did not reach the late stage of the King Realm.
With Qin Mo's combat power shown in two consecutive games, it is very possible to win nine consecutive victories, but as for the victory or defeat of the tenth game, many spectators are not very optimistic.
After all, the gap between the cultivation in the early stage and the late stage of the King Realm is really quite huge, and the opponent in the preparatory battle is not only a target with a high cultivation, but a terrifying opponent who has experienced a hundred battles.
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Bang bang bang......
In the void, the huge light gate spewed light, and two figures were repelled one after another, it was Zhong Long and Jing Haofeng.
"The seventh, lost. Zhong Long sighed, full of annoyance, if he hadn't been careless just now, he would have won the seventh game.
Turning his head, Zhong Long saw Jing Haofeng, who also had a pale face, clenched his fists, and seemed to want to turn around and rush in and continue the fight.
"Hao Feng, you also lost. How many games will you lose?" Zhong Long squeezed out a smile and asked his companion.
"In the eighth game, I encountered a ghost beast of the sixth stage of the King Realm, and I didn't even survive ten moves. Jing Haofeng's face was depressed, he really wanted to meet on the battlefield again and fight with the ghost beast king, but he also knew that the result of the battle again would be the same.
"You're better than me. I lost the seventh game. Don't worry, we all did our best. Zhong Long smiled bitterly.
The two glanced at each other, their expressions became more and more bitter, whether it was the seventh or the eighth, it was actually meaningless.
If you can fight to the seventh or eighth in the previous "camp preparatory battle", it is enough to brag in front of the brothers in the war camp.
But this time, if you can't win more than ten consecutive victories, it's actually meaningless, and the face of the camp is lost.
At this time, the two of them saw that not far away, Yuan Shaoning was suspended in the air, his eyes were straight, and he looked ahead blankly, as if he was stupid.
Seeing this scene, Zhong and Jing were both shocked, and found that Yuan Shaoning had already been here, and this friend was probably defeated too badly, and his heart was hit by a huge blow.
"Go and comfort Shaoning. Jing Haofeng said in a low voice.
Zhong Long nodded, and his body moved, and he was already flying past. For mobile phone users, please browse M. Reading for a better reading experience.