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Chapter 1310 The Battle of the Twelve Sons

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    Fifty people will participate in the finals. Each person will play 18 games in the first part, and the ten people who will enter the final round will be determined.

    This part of the competition depends entirely on the personal arrangements of referee Hao Yuzi, and the strong players should be separated from each other as much as possible.

    After Lin Ming defeated his opponents in the first round, he continued to win consecutive battles. The opponents he encountered later were all not as strong as Bing Yue.

    "I surrender."

    Facing Lin Ming, Xue Tu really couldn't muster the courage to fight. If the opponent was stronger than him, but not much stronger, Xue Tu would still fight. Even if he lost, it would be an honor for him. It would be a test for himself.

    But facing a figure like Lin Ming, who was included in the Twelve Sons of the Gods, Xuetu knew that he would be defeated within two moves as soon as he went up. Why should he humiliate himself in front of hundreds of millions of viewers?  It¡¯s better to save your strength and deal with the opponents behind you, because no matter how bad the record is, you have to play 18 games. No one wants to lose all 18 games. They have to win at least one or two games, so as not to lose.  It's too ugly on the face.

    Soon, Lin Ming won seventeen games in a row, leaving only the last game.

    There are also many people who have won seventeen games in a row, but the final battle of the first echelon will only admit ten people. In this way, in the last game of eighteen games, these people must meet, and the Twelve Sons of the Gods will also  No exception.

    Lin Ming¡¯s opponent this time was Gongyang Dao, who was also listed as the Twelve Sons of the Gods.

    In this game, whoever wins will be able to enter the final ten.

    ??Similarly, Longya, Grotto, Bai Yao, and even Jun Biyue have all faced opponents who have won seventeen games.

    The intensity of the final battle was far beyond what the previous battles could match.

    Lin Ming walked onto the ring carrying the Phoenix Blood Spear. His opponent was a lean young man carrying a thick sword on his back. He was not tall and his skin was dark, which highlighted the hugeness of the sword on his back.  The blade was almost as wide as his body.

    "Are you Lin Ming?"

    The lean young man looked at Lin Ming coldly. His gaze gave people the feeling of a wild beast staring at its prey.  There is no contempt, no arrogance, just extreme ferocity.

    This kind of people are absolutely very strong. They have experienced hundreds of battles and experienced many dangerous situations. Their fighting instincts are extremely terrifying, and they are extremely calm and crazy.

    This also makes them have a beast-like momentum when facing their opponents.

    Being included in the Twelve Sons of the Gods is naturally no ordinary person.

    "Gongyang Dao is the descendant of the Emperor of Swords. The predecessor of the Emperor of Swords is a hidden god who became famous 50 million years ago. His sword skills are superb!"

    It was rare for Haoyuzi to give a personal introduction to Gongyang Dao. This was mainly because, except for those top figures, even the average Kaiou powerhouses may not have heard of the Dao Emperor. This old man became famous too early. He was known as the Dao Emperor in those days.  He is the first person in Taoism, but he has been living in seclusion for tens of millions of years, and few people know about it.

    Hidden World Heavenly Lords, if they do not build a heavenly palace, will naturally have less wealth than ordinary Heavenly Lords. In this case, they will not accept too many direct disciples. One Hidden World Heavenly Lord can only accept more than ten or twenty disciples, with an average of several hundred  It only takes ten thousand years to accept one disciple. They are extremely demanding in recruiting disciples, and their overall quality is naturally better than most of the descendants of Tianzun in Tianzun Temple!

    "To be specially introduced by Haoyuzi, this Sword King must be something special!"

    "This Gongyang Dao is a ruthless person! Lin Ming is also a ruthless person. Now, two perverts have met. I don't know who is stronger." People still remember the scene where Lin Ming defeated Bing Yue. No one would think that Lin Ming  weak.

    "I have watched the previous matches between the two. I feel that Gongyang Dao is very brutal in terms of moves, and is slightly better in head-on collisions. Lin Ming is an all-rounder, proficient in law, speed, and strength. He should be dragged into a protracted battle.  Balanced advantage wins!¡±

    As people were talking, on the ring, Gongyang Dao took out the long knife on his back. He slowly stroked the blade and said, "I have followed my master since I was a child. I have a total of twenty-two disciples, and now there are only  The next two, the rest died in the experience. This is my first martial arts experience, and you are an excellent whetstone for me."

    When Gongyang Dao said what he said, the whole audience was shocked. Nineteen of the twenty-two disciples died. How can he be so cruel to his own disciples?  The apprentice who can be favored by the Sword King must be someone with amazing talent, but he is allowed to die during the training, not even one out of ten can be saved!  This Sword King is really cruel.

    "The Sword Emperor is like this. It is said that he was captured by the killer organization to be a killer when he was very young. In the killer training camp of 10,000 people, only one person could survive in the end. Without the experience of life and blood, no master can be trained.  , The Sword Emperor will make it clear when he accepts his disciples, if you are afraid of death, you can refuse." At the honorable seat, there was an old man who knew something about the Sword Emperor, so he explainedFight bravely!  The gun moves are getting more and more brutal.

    Frontal suppression!

    Many people were not sure who was stronger or weaker between Lin Ming and Gongyang Dao. In their opinion, it was not surprising who would win and who would lose in this battle. However, people never expected that Lin Ming would be best at Gongyang Dao.  In a frontal attack, press the ram and hit with a knife.

    Every move is overwhelming, not giving the opponent any chance!

    What kind of power is this?

    monster!

    Soon, Lin Ming and Gongyang Dao exchanged a hundred moves on the ring!  At this moment, Lin Ming shouted loudly, and the hundred previous spear moves merged into one, erupting with extremely terrifying power, like a fierce dragon descending from the mountain, unrivaled!

    "Hegemonic Code of the Sky - Hundred Waves!"

    This shot hit the blade of the Gongyang knife hard.

    "Bang!"

    Gongyang Dao felt a huge shock from the tiger's mouth, his arm went numb, and the blade was pressed directly to his chest. His body suddenly flew hundreds of feet, smashing the stone skin before he jumped up. His clothes were torn, and blood surged all over his body.  .  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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