Chapter 582 Xu Xing'er vs Lin Yang
The saints were all a little overwhelmed when they saw this.
Xiao Cangsheng, who had previously fought against all the saints alone, was defeated just like that?
It's only been a few rounds? He was defeated so thoroughly and so happily?
If there had been no bet, everyone would have suspected that Xiao Cangsheng had bet on himself to lose within three moves!
Even if the opponent is Han Shu, the default No. 1 saint now, you are not weak yourself, and you have the advantage of attribute restraint.
Not to mention overthrowing Han Shu, at least you can compete for a while and present a wonderful battle for everyone.
The result was a one-sided massacre.
Apart from Xiao Cangsheng's big talk and wonderful performance of rain control at the beginning, there was almost nothing worth praising.
The face of the Saint of the Vast Sea was also a little ugly. Xiao Cangsheng's defeat not only lost the face of Penglai Fairy Island, but also eliminated all the contestants of Penglai Fairy Island in this genius battle.
In previous sessions, this was almost unimaginable.
Not to mention taking the top three, but they were able to occupy the top spot before, and there has never been a situation where they were completely wiped out before entering the quarterfinals.
On the contrary, the group of alchemists in Yaoshen Mountain are weak in combat power and are more likely to be eliminated early.
This year's situation is completely the opposite.
"Linyuan Saint, this time you Yaoshen Mountain will be proud. Looking at Hanshu's performance, I'm afraid the title of the first saint is almost certain." Chongling Saint Master on the side said to Linyuan Saint with a smile.
In previous genius battles, Fengshen Realm was not much better than Yaoshen Mountain.
The battle of the formation master is strong, but when it is really prepared, the ring battle is inherently weak, and the other saints are also well versed in how to deal with the formation master.
At the beginning, they chased and attacked hard, not giving the formation master a chance to set up the formation.
Therefore, the performance of Fengshen Realm in previous years has never been very good.
Seeing that Yaoshen Mountain, a fellow sufferer, is so powerful, Chongling Saint Master actually feels proud.
"Don't mention it. Didn't you see that this kid was thinking about escorting his junior brother Mo? It's better to congratulate the Monkey King than to congratulate me." The Saint Linyuan smiled bitterly.
His disciple performed well, so he should be proud of it.
But Hanshu was so selfish that he was only thinking about escorting Mo Qingkuang. The specific place he could get depended on when he met Mo Qingkuang.
At most, he would be the second.
What's the matter?
The Saint Linyuan felt depressed when he thought of this.
Mo Fan's face looked a little strange. He knew that Hanshu was thinking about escorting Mo Qingkuang.
But there was no need to make such a big fuss. You could admit defeat when the time came.
Exposing your thoughts so early, isn't it a joke?
Now almost all the saints' eyes were focused on Mo Fan, with unfriendly faces.
No one didn't curse this bastard who broke the rules of the genius battle in their hearts.
But the saint son and saint daughter were devoted to him and willing to do it.
Everyone was helpless.
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"The fourth match, Medicine God Mountain Lin Yang vs. Conferred God Realm Xu Xing'er!"
After Han Shu and Xiao Cangsheng left the stage, Ping Tian Da Sheng announced the start of the fourth match.
"It is said that this Lin Yang is the disciple of the Saint Yun Luo. The Saint Yun Luo's method of training disciples is good, and he has reached the level of the third-grade martial king." Chong Ling Sheng Shi glanced at the field and praised.
Then he said to Mo Fan: "Great Sage Qi Tian, there is a rift between you and the Saint Yun Luo. I just don't know which of your two disciples is better."
Mo Fan curled his lips. Chong Ling Sheng Shi, the old guy, looked friendly, but secretly provoked a fight here.
Fortunately, Lin Yuan Sheng was in the same group with him, otherwise there would be a fight.
After all, the Saint Yun Luo was an important person in Medicine God Mountain, but he cut off half of his body.
Mo Fan narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Yang in the arena.
In just two years, Lin Yang's growth rate is greater than Mo Qingkuang's.
Sometimes Mo Fan wondered how he could suppress a child of destiny like Lin Yang.
With a deep sigh, Mo Fan said meaningfully: "Sage Yunluo can't train such a disciple."
Everyone was slightly stunned when they heard this. Could it be that Lin Yang was not trained by Sage Yunluo?
Someone else trained Lin Yang?
Seeing everyone's puzzled eyes, Mo Fan smiled but said nothing.
Only in the turbid eyes of Sage Linyuan did a trace of murderous intent flash quickly.
"Ahem, this, Saint Xu, I am also from Yaoshen Mountain, and I know a little about the art of refining medicine. How about..."
On the stage, Lin Yang coughed twice and asked a little nervously.
Xu Xing'er's strength is extraordinary, and it will take a lot of effort to deal with her.
But he didn't want to expose too much strength too early.
Thinking of how Luo Xiaoyu readily admitted defeat after Qin Yi promised to provide them with cultivation elixirs.
Lin Yang also wanted to give it a try.
The corners of the mouths of the saints twitched when they heard this. You are also trying to do this?
In fact, Lin Yang has already gained some fame at this moment, especially when he won the championship of the Blue Flame Empire's Continental Youth Alchemist Competition.
In that competition, Lin Yang used many almost lost alchemy techniques. Now that he has joined the Holy Land and worshipped under the ninth-grade alchemist, his alchemy skills must be more advanced.
He has reached the realm of a seventh-grade alchemist, and most people are really reluctant to refuse.
But he found the wrong person for his business.
Xu Xing'er is Mo Fan's disciple. Mo Fan and the saint Yunluo are incompatible and almost fight to the death, and he is even more irreconcilable with Lin Yang.
The two of them wanted to kill each other, who would do business with you?
Xu Xing'er's pretty face was cold, and she looked at Lin Yang coldly: "My master is Mo Fan."
After hearing Xu Xing'er introduce herself as her master, Lin Yang understood what she meant.
Mo Fan's disciples must have a life-and-death relationship with him.
"In that case, please." Lin Yang put away his smile and his face gradually became serious.
Ping Tian Dasheng gave an order.
Lin Yang rushed towards Xu Xing'er like a cannonball.
His hands flashed with blazing flames, which was his usual move - "Fire God Fist".
A ground-level martial art, but he practiced it to perfection, and its power was no less than that of the sky level.
On the other side, Xu Xing'er's actions surprised everyone.
I saw her beautiful eyes condensed, but she didn't flee like an ordinary formation master, waiting for an opportunity to set up a formation.
Instead, she kicked her legs and rushed towards Lin Yang who was flying like an arrow from a string.
"Is she crazy? A formation master fighting in close combat?" The Saint of Linyuan exclaimed.
He was not questioning Xu Xing'er's stupidity. He was eager to hope that every opponent of Lin Yang had the strength to kill him.
He was worried about Xu Xing'er.
He wished that Lin Yang would die on the spot, and his teacher, the Medicine Saint, would die together!
Hearing the exclamation of the Saint of Linyuan, Mo Fan glanced at him calmly: "Sage of Linyuan, please be patient and continue to watch."