Chapter 1210
True top three, take turns to win.
Everyone wins, the real king!
first round: Ning Tianlin VS Moby!
Second round: Moby VS Giza!
third round: Two rounds of winners face off to determine the champion!
The first battle, Ning Tianlin VS Moby Tiao, was held at nine o'clock in the morning.
It’s less than eight o’clock. The Martial Dao meeting is already a vast crowd. It’s unprecedentedly lively and can be watched on the spot. Nearly all are rich or noble, that is, many local residents of Temple Star have been There is no way for the run to get the admission ticket.
However, countless planet live broadcasts and various online platform videos are spreading this unprecedented grand occasion.
A once-in-a-millennium event, it is almost the top Martial Dao event in the younger generation. Not only for true geniuses, but also for ordinary Martial Artists, it is also of great significance. They all know that these three people will be their role models in the future and the vane of Martial Dao.
I also want to know how they cultivation, and how they can reach this height.
The ability to tell one or two experiences afterwards has benefited them a lot.
Especially Ning Tianlin, this battle will also become the Peak existence in the Galactic Expert, straddling the forest of geniuses and directly standing among the true powerhouses. This kind of people's battles, except today, I am afraid it will be difficult to see in the future.
"Ning Tianlin, please enter the stadium!"
The last three, abandoning the intelligent machine referee, are hosted by a True Martial Artist. Moreover, the identity of this person is extremely glorious, and it is the chair of Cha Songge who is ranked sixth in battle strength.
It's just Cha Songge who is suspended in the air, looking at Ning Tianlin who slowly enters, but he vomits blood in depression.
Because just a few days ago, this man robbed himself.
Dark and windy night, I dived directly into my house, restrained myself, and killed myself if I didn't teach anything in the space ring. In the end, he robbed himself with only a pair of pants.
He has never been so suffocated before, even when he hasn't grown up yet, spinning around in his house with his ass bare.
Afterwards, he thought about revenge, but his battle strength was not as good as others. He also heard that nearly the top ten had been robbed all the time. If he really came to the door, it would not be revenge, but courting death.
The other party can really kill!
Battle strength The eighth Ga Qier is the end.
He even now wants to wear small shoes to Ning Tianlin and use some of his power as a referee, but he also knows that if he really dares to do this, he will definitely suffer.
If Ning Tianlin battle strength and Moby’s battle strength are evenly matched, it’s fine. He might operate and make Ning Tianlin fall a lot, but now, fools all know Ning Tianlin’s battle strength. Far surpassing each other.
He has done this now, he is definitely the one who stumbled!
"Da!"
"Da!"
Soon, Ning Tianlin and Mobita almost stood on the ring at the same time, separated from each other. Hope, Ning Tianlin's eyes are full of indifference and meaninglessness, while Moby's eyes are excited, but there are so many hesitations and wanderings, even a hint of confusion, which is quite complicated.
Excitement, because he in the bones is also a Martial Artist, with a natural warlike gene. Now it is a crazy experience to be able to fight Ning Tianlin, whose battle strength is said to have exceeded 8 million.
Many experts who have become famous today 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 Dao Road. Because he knew that he was impossible to be the opponent's opponent, and he was even beaten to the ground with a few tricks. This is really hard for him, who was almost Heaven's Chosen Child from birth.
Maybe because of a fiasco, it will have a serious impact on your Heart of Martial Dao.
I was confused, but it was because he had thought about and guessed how Ning Tianlin was cultivation, but no matter what kind of explanation, it is absolutely impossible to make him reach such a crazy height at such a young age .
How did he Ning Tianlin do it?
It's just a fan of the authorities. How did he know that his Heart of Martial Dao was already affected when he learned about Ning Tianlin. That kind of crazy fearless and arrogance had already passed away.
"Are you ready?"
The referee Cha Songge asked very humanely.
"En."
Ning Tianlin and Mobita are nodded.
"Ning Tianlin, must win!"
"Ning Tianlin, must win!"
"Ning Tianlin, must win!"
But at this moment, there were shouts and cheers from the audience. I don't know who shouted that first, and then there was a deafening echo. Obviously a huge fan of Ning Tianlin.
And this makes Mo Bi's face even more ugly.
Because he is the real Heaven's Chosen Child, if there is no Ning Tianlin, he should be standing here to accept the cheers at this moment!
This is the glory he has been enjoying since he was born.
"The game, start!"
The referee Cha Songge was not affected by a wave of shouts, and at nine o'clock, he announced the official start of the game.
"peng!"
What makes many people unbelievable is that in the referee’s tone barely fell, they saw one silhouette, flying backwards from the ring, almost almost When it touched the edge, it fell directly onto the surface of the ring when it fell.
Like a dead pig, he never stood up again.
"gu lu."
I don't know whose throat is, and swallowed involuntarily. Because at the moment, there is only one person standing on the ring, heads high, standing with hands behind them, there is no one besides Ning Tianlin.
"How violent!"
Over?
It's over?
This Ning Tianlin is too violent, too, and it doesn't give Moby a face, and he will be abolished in less than a second.
They knew that Moby was going to lose, but they didn't expect to lose so fast.
This is a three-final match anyway, why should you have a three-to-five round for three to five minutes.
Less than a second, Miao Man!
"Won!"
"The male god won!"
"Always be so fast!"
Similarly, There are still a lot of people cheering for Ning Tianlin. They are always so simple and domineering. They just don't give the other party a chance to react, so that the other party can only be a second man alive.
"Ten."
"Nine."
"Eight."
Soon, the referee Cha Songge also started counting Let's count. Until the end of "One", Moby did not get up. At the same time it announced, "Ning Tianlin wins!"
"Won!"
"Haha! Won!"
Countless people cheered and started The knife fell Ning Tianlin, but also retreated from the ring at this time. It's just that he didn't leave very far this time, staying in a room specially made for him in the square to rest.
Because ten o'clock is the next second round.
However, at ten o'clock, there was a deafening exclamation outside. I just lost in his hands and swallowed the Heaven and Earth spiritual medicine that Martial Dao would prepare for him. Moby, who has been restored, has now fallen into the ring again, just like a dead pig.
"oh?"
"It's also less than a second?"
Ning Tianlin was also amazed, and it was even less than a second. , Lost?