Chapter 156 Ren Xue takes the stage, the slow power of Ming Dynasty
Chapter 156 Ren Xue takes the stage, the slow power of Ming Dynasty
When the audience saw this scene, they were stunned at first, and then they all understood Han Xing's intention.
At first glance, these five soul master brothers were brought here to make up the numbers.
Let them go up and fight Ming Dynasty. If they can't hold on for a second, they will be defeated.
But isn’t it okay if you don’t go up?
Isn't it also a tactic to take advantage of the loophole that allows you to be late for 15 minutes in the Elite Soul Master Competition and delay time for other team members within the rules?
"If we were this big with other teams, I would feel shameless, but for Starfire, I support you, Hanxing!"
"Yeah, I don't know why, but seeing the arrogance of the two of them makes me angry. If you wait a little longer, we all support you!"
The audience on the stage all cheered for Team Hanxing. Erming's domineering fighting style has caused dissatisfaction among many viewers, and even directly caused the audience in the front row to be injured and withdraw from the stage.
Naturally, everyone was respectful towards such a barbaric soul master.
Daming, who was standing on the stage, looked at Lin Feng with a livid face.
I didn't expect this human brat to be able to use such despicable tricks.
Er Ming could only last three hours at most before the prototype was revealed. If each of these five people delayed for 15 minutes, he would have less than an hour and a half to arrange everything.
It was too hasty.
Daming bit his lower lip, stiffly moved his gaze in the direction of the referee, and said coldly: "He is obviously stalling for time, can't you see it?"
The referee whistled as if I was following the rules and didn't know anything else.
Although he was from the Tiandou Empire, he had also been trained in the Wuhun Palace for a period of time when he was young. The matter of replacing the tag already made him feel guilty. This time, he turned a blind eye to the delay that was within the rules. One eye is closed.
hateful!
Damn humanity, all in cahoots.
Daming's teeth were gritting, and there was really no other good way to do it. He was so angry that he sat cross-legged on the ring, making a loud roar.
"Hahaha, look at that kid, he's angry."
"I just want to make him angry. They are all dark horses from a small place. Han Xing is so humble, but how can he be like them? He is either stepping on the floor or yelling at the audience, as if someone owes them money."
Seeing Daming, who looked sullen in the field, the audience felt relieved and booed and booed him one after another.
Daming's anger gradually increased amidst the boos in the audience.
When he can reveal his true form, these humans... will all die!
15 minutes passed quickly.
The tunnel was still empty, and the referee sighed secretly and announced the verdict.
"Student No. [-] of Hanxing Team is late and exceeds the time limit. He will automatically give up."
After hearing this, Daming stood up slowly, moved his stiff body, and pointed his sharp eyes in Lin Feng's direction.
"If you have the ability, come up yourself."
He knew very little about human provocative words, so he could only say something that sounded extremely weak.
Lin Feng ignored him at all and continued to devour the spiritual energy around him. The injuries in his body had recovered by about [-]%.
The Demonic Whale State is indeed an excellent state for defense and recovery. If you think about the Deep Sea Demonic Whale at the bottom of the sea, the amount of spiritual energy that can be restored by one whale is so huge.
It is no exaggeration to call him the most powerful million-year-old soul beast in the world.
"Humph, I don't need the captain to take action to deal with you. I'll meet you."
Another Soul Lord jumped up, his expression extremely arrogant.
Daming had blue veins on his forehead, and he swore that if this man didn't give up, he would send him on the road as quickly as possible.
This time, however, the escape came faster.
Hun Zun just jumped onto the ring and jumped down within a second, saying with a stern look on his face: "I'm sorry, referee, I have a stomachache, I need to go to the toilet."
You don't have a stomachache on your face!
Daming really wanted to punch his large intestine and let him know what a real stomachache was.
Suppressing a smile, the Soul Lord of Hanxing Team trotted out of the arena without looking back.
Daming sat back on the ring again, his face full of aggrievedness.
He knew that this person would never come back.
Rather than stand there and take the blame, it is better to recharge your batteries and wait until the real battle begins before breaking out.
Thinking of this, Tianqing Bull Python Daming regained his composure and suppressed the anger that was about to arise. He sat silently in the middle of the ring and looked coldly at the mortals on the stage.
Human beings are stupid creatures. There is no need to vent your anger on them. If you get angry, there will be no one to take care of you.
While Daming was cultivating his character, time passed by minute by minute.
The gangsters from Hanxing Team came and left one after another, using the same lame excuse, and their expressions became more and more arrogant, as if to say:
I came up, I went down again, I came up again, hit me, you idiot!
Even people who are in the best of moods are almost on the verge of breaking out.
What's more, Ming Dynasty has nothing to do with the word "good mood"!
"There's no one left, let's end it."
When the fifth member of Hanxing Team was gone forever, Da Ming finally stood up, and there was a crisp sound all over his body, like a sleeping beast waking up, moving his muscles little by little.
Lin Feng also opened his eyes.
In 45 minutes, he recovered [-]% of his soul power and [-]% of his physical injuries. Except for the soul-killing sword in the sea of consciousness, which cannot be used within a week, his other combat powers are basically intact.
Although he still didn't have much confidence in dealing with Daming, at least he had the strength to fight.
"No, there is one more person."
An indifferent smile appeared at the corner of Lin Feng's mouth, and in front of him, a black figure slowly walked out.
Daming's pupils suddenly shrank.
It's Qian Renxue!
"Your academy seems to have forgotten that I am also a member of the Cold Star Team."
Qian Renxue gently lowered the bamboo hat on her head and laughed softly.
The purpose of her appearance was not to fight to the death with Daming, but to try her best to delay time and force out his trump card.
Just leave the rest to Lin Feng.
This was the plan of the two of them, and it was also her trust in Lin Feng.
"You? Oh, you won't run away like them, right?"
Daming said with obvious contempt in his eyes.
Although Qian Renxue's strength has been reflected in the previous battles and is quite extraordinary.
But at best, it will not exceed the level of the bright moon.
Even Er Ming can defeat Jiao Yue, and since he is much stronger than Er Ming, he can naturally defeat Angel easily.
"No, there are only me and Killing God left in Hanxing Team, how can we waste another spot?"
Qian Renxue smiled brightly and stepped onto the ring slowly, a golden feather lighting up behind her.
"Hanxing Team Angel, please enlighten me!"
The moment she finished speaking, Azure Bull Python Daming's eyes suddenly darkened, and an invisible and intangible yet real slow space quietly descended on Qian Renxue.
What the Azure Bull Python masters is the power of rules that is stronger than gravity, slowness!
PS: I made a mistake before. The titan ape is gravity and the azure python is slow. I have corrected it here. Thanks to the book friend for pointing it out.
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