Chapter 1217 Second second man in a row?
The real top three wins in turn.
Dog wins, the real king!
Round 1: Ning Tianlin vs. Mobisuo!
Round 2: Mobi Sousa vs. Jisha!
Round 3: Two rounds of winners showdown, and the championship will be decided!
The first battle, Ning Tianlin vs. Mobisuo, was held at 9 a.m.
It was less than eight o'clock, and the Martial Arts Association was crowded with people and unprecedentedly lively. Those who could watch it on site were almost all wealthy or noble. Even many local residents of Temple Star were run and could not get the entrance ticket.
However, countless live broadcasts on planets and various online videos on the Internet are spreading this unprecedented grand occasion.
The event once a thousand years is almost the top martial arts event among the younger generation. It is of great significance not only to real geniuses, but also to ordinary warriors. Everyone knows that these three people will be their role models to learn from in the future and the weather vane of martial arts.
I also want to know how they practiced to reach this level.
They have benefited a lot from being able to tell a little or two of their experiences afterwards.
Especially Ning Tianlin, in this battle, he will become the peak existence among the Galaxy masters, crossing the forest of geniuses and standing directly among the real strong people. The battle of such people will probably be difficult to see in the future except today.
"Please Ning Tianlin, Mobisuo enter the venue!"
The last three strong men abandoned the intelligent machine referee, but were hosted by a real warrior. Moreover, this person's identity is extremely glorious, and he was hosted by Chasongge, who ranked sixth in combat power.
Cha Songge, who was just floating in the air, looked at Ning Tianlin slowly entering, but was depressed and vomiting blood.
Because just a few days ago, this man robbed him.
On a dark and windy night, I sneaked into my mansion and kept myself in control. I killed myself without teaching the things in the space ring. In the end, I robbed myself of only my shorts.
He had never been so frustrated, but he hadn't even grown up yet, wandering around his house with his bare butt.
Afterwards, he thought about revenge, but his combat effectiveness was not as good as others. He also heard that nearly the top ten people were robbed. He just thought about it and endured it. If he really came to the door, it would not be seeking revenge, but seeking death.
The other party really knows how to kill people!
Ka Qier, the eighth-rank combat power, ended up.
He even wants to wear Ning Tianlin's shoes and use his power as a referee now, but he also knows that if he really dares to do this, he will definitely suffer the loss.
It would be fine if Ning Tianlin's combat power was comparable to that of Mobisuo. Maybe his operation would make Ning Tianlin fall a big hit, but now, fools know that Ning Tianlin's combat power is far from the other party.
He has done this now, and it is definitely him who has fallen into a big blow!
"despair!"
"despair!"
Soon, Ning Tianlin and Mobisuo stood on the ring almost at the same time, looking at each other from the air. Ning Tianlin's eyes were full of indifference and meaninglessness, while Mobisuo's eyes were excited, but there was still a little hesitation and hesitation, even a little confusion, which was quite complicated.
The excitement is because he is also a warrior at heart and has the genes of being naturally warlike. What a crazy experience it would be to be able to fight Ning Tianlin, who has heard of fighting skills of more than 8 million.
Many masters who have become famous now have never had this experience.
And he is so young!
But he hesitated and wandered because he was worried that today would be a heavy blow to his martial arts path. Because he knew that he could not be the opponent's opponent, and he was even fucked down in a few moves. This was really unbearable for him, who was almost a pride of heaven since he was born.
Maybe they will all have a serious impact on their martial arts aspirations due to their crushing defeat.
But he was confused because he had thought about how Ning Tianlin practiced, but no matter what explanation, it would be impossible for him to reach such a crazy height at such a young age.
How did he, Ning Tianlin, do it?
But the authorities were confused, and he didn't know that his martial arts heart was already affected when he learned about Ning Tianlin. That crazy fearlessness and arrogance had long been gone.
"ready or Not?"
The referee Chasongge asked in a very humane manner.
"kindness."
Ning Tianlin and Mobisuo both nodded.
"Ning Tianlin, I will win!"
"Ning Tianlin, I will win!"
"Ning Tianlin, I will win!"
At this moment, Tongtian shouted and cheered from the audience. I don’t know who shouted like this first, and then he echoed deafeningly. It was obvious that he was a fan of Ning Tianlin.
But this made Mobi Shu's face even more ugly.
Because he is the real pride of heaven. If it weren't for Ning Tianlin, he would be the one who stood here to receive the cheers!
This is the glory he has been enjoying since he was born.
"The competition begins!"
The referee Chasongge was not affected by the shouting of the waves higher than the waves. At about nine o'clock, the game officially began.
"Bang!"
But what many people were unbelievable was that as soon as the referee finished speaking, he saw a figure flying backwards from the ring. When he was almost touching the edge and falling down, he fell directly on the surface of the ring.
Like a dead pig, he never stood up again.
"Guru."
I don’t know whose throat it was, and I couldn’t help swallowing. Because at this moment, there was only one person standing on the ring, standing with his chest raised and his hands behind his back, who else could there be besides Ning Tianlin?
"What a few violent moves!"
Finished?
it's over?
Ning Tianlin is too violent, and he is too reluctant to rub Mobi's face. He was ruined in less than a second.
They knew that Mobisuo would lose, but they never expected that he would lose so quickly.
This is a top three game after all, so you should have three or five rounds and three or five minutes.
Less than a second, a man!
"Win!"
"The male god won!"
"Always so fast!"
Similarly, there are still many people cheering for Ning Tianlin. They are always so straightforward and domineering, just not giving the other party a chance to react, so that the other party can only be a real instant man.
"ten."
"Nine."
"eight."
Soon, referee Cha Songge also started counting. Until the end of "One", Mobi Shuo did not get up. At the same time, he announced, "Ning Tianlin Sheng!"
"Win!"
"Haha! Win!"
Countless people cheered, and Ning Tianlin, who had his hands raised and fell, retreated from the arena at this time. However, he did not leave very far this time and stayed in the square to rest in the room specially made for him.
Because ten o'clock is the next second round.
However, at ten o'clock, there was a deafening exclamation outside. I saw that Mobi Su, who had just been defeated in his hands and swallowed the heaven and earth elixir prepared by the martial arts association for him, had recovered, and now he had fallen on the arena, like a dead pig, not knowing life and death.
"oh?"
"It's less than a second?"
Chapter completed!