The shape of the arena is similar to that of the competition, with a total of 10. It seems that the judges plan to hold 10 games at the same time. (.)

The ceiling is made of thick steel plates. Every 100 meters, a probe probe will glow red, recording every second in the field.

It can be said that in such a place, no one can think of cheating and not being discovered, unless he, like Lin Tian, ​​has a space belt that Earth warriors cannot understand.

"The competition is not allowed to use any enhancement potion, and no bladed weapons are allowed. If weapons are needed, wooden substitutes can be provided by the venue." After Lin Tian and others gathered in a place, a judge with black hair and short beards came out and said loudly: "Those who get the token do not need to participate in the next competition. You can go to the stands to watch the competition first. Others invite me to draw numbers."

"By the way." The black-haired judged this and paused and continued: "We provide gambling services here, but we only take a commission to ensure the performance of the contract. The odds are determined by your gambling ratio."

The meaning of black-haired judgment is that the dealer will only get a commission and will never lose money. Such gambling is less exciting and the ratio cannot be too amazing, but there is no need to worry that the dealer will make stupid things because of losing too much.

It can be considered pure entertainment.

After Lin Tian went to draw his number card, he saw his odds.

"1 compensation of 0.2?"

Lin Tian was stunned. He didn't expect that his reputation was so loud that he would only lose so much if he bought himself and won.

"Although it's a little less, it's money, right?" Lin Tian took out his bank card and came to the judge. He bought a $100 million card to win by himself. As a result, the odds immediately fell sharply again, and it turned into a 0.1 loss of 1. In other words, if Lin Tian wins, he will only make a small profit of 10 million. For Lin Tian now, it's just pocket money.

"It's your time, Lin Tian."

Not long after Lin Tian bought it, he heard a judge reminder around him.

Lin Tian looked at the number plate, nodded slightly and walked onto the No. 1 ring.

"Look, that's Lin Tian!"

Outside, several judges in the surveillance room whispered Lin Tian.

"Oh, Lin Tian, ​​who has a master of innate nature?" An old man looked at the other party from the surveillance video with great interest: "Did you get the other party's genes?"

"Of course there is this. The remaining food slags and hair that the other party had accidentally fallen off all provided a large number of samples, but..." said a younger man wearing black-framed glasses. "At present, these samples have not shown any difference. His cells are no different from other warriors, that is, they are stronger than ordinary people, but they have more splits."

"Well... speed up the research." The old man said: "If you want to believe in science, the power of science can unlock the mystery of the world in our body and let it be displayed naked in front of us. Perhaps at that time, it will be the time for my old friends to break through the innate limitations and become innate."

"Yes, Mr. Zhang, we must work hard!"

"Look, the game has begun." A judge reminded.

"Oh, okay, cheer up!"

“Yeah? It’s over?”

In the monitoring room, the main judges were about to sit down and look at the large projector on the current wall, but they were shocked to find that Lin Tian’s game was over.

"Is something happened just now?" a master judge asked in a low voice.

"Bah, why don't you replay it quickly?" Mr. Zhang shouted loudly, and quickly projected the replayed image on the projection.

Relying on modern technology, the main judges finally saw this missed scene.

In the ring No. 1, Lin Tian faced him off with a stick master with big braids, and his strength was as strong as the peak of his acquired nature.

As soon as the guy came on stage, he put on a defensive posture out of fear of Lin Tian’s reputation.

Lin Tian didn't want to waste time in such a game. With the explosive power of the innate middle level, he just passed by the opponent in an instant.

And the moment he passed by, there was undoubtedly the master of stick magic being rushed into his body by a stream of thought and lost his combat power.

"This guy is already an innate intermediate level?"

"What a terrifying talent, what a terrible boy!"

"No wonder he would accept him as his disciple above the innate. If this continues, wouldn't he have the hope of reaching the peak of the innate state before 25?"

"Maybe you can reach the peak of innate peak at the age of 30, and then rely on the secrets provided by his master, you can't finish it... He will be another mysterious innate among warriors!"

“Above the innate…”

A group of judges looked at Lin Tian, ​​who was content with envy and jealousy, almost leaving a drool.

After finishing work, Lin Tian went back to get the gambling money, and then noticed that the newly launched No. 1 station were Bingyun and a thin man.

The man held a short wooden sword, and Bingyun used a wooden sword. Both of them used some nonsense weapons, but after a few touches, both warriors who had reached the innate level played the weapons in their hands as if they were their own hands and feet.

"Bang bang."

Bingyun and the other party fought seven or eight consecutive moves, and the mental power of both parties exerted, causing countless spider-web-like scratches on the thick ground of the ring.

In the end, Bing Yun was superior. In a competition, he cut off the opponent's horn with one sword.

The thin man was also a congenital warrior. He noticed this and understood that he had lost, so he said goodbye generously without any delay.

When Bingyun came down, she saw the moon spring water handed over by Lin Tian. She nodded slightly and thanked her, and drank it in one breath.

"Huh, is this the divine water your master teaches you? It's really amazing. I seem to have dispelled the fatigue brought by the battle just now." Bingyun said this, looking at Lin Tian and said, "But it really surprised me, you didn't get the token."

"Or, did you give it to Qingyue?" Before Lin Tian could reply, Bingxue's smart Bingyun guessed the truth first.

"I did give it to Qingyue, but why did you come here to compete?" Lin Tian looked at Bingyun and smiled faintly: "Did you meet a strong enemy?"

"Not bad." Bingyun sighed: "This time I came to participate in the competition, it is really bad for me. Not only do you, a terrifying innate disciple, but my group met the eldest disciple of the leader of the Tiandi Alliance, Feng Wuming!"

"Feng Wuming? Feng Wumeng's brother?"

"It's almost the same, but it's not related by blood." Bingyun said: "He was originally Feng Wumeng's spare tire. After Feng Wumeng disappeared from the human world by the old senior, the leader of the Heaven and Earth Alliance began to personally take this master."

"Now Feng Wuming not only learned the unique skills of the leader of the Tiandi Alliance, but also he is also a powerful man of the innate level."

"Is it just an innate level?" Lin Tiandulu said.

"Lin Tian, ​​don't underestimate the opponent's unique skills, so that he can compete with the innate middle level without losing. In addition, although the use of potions is prohibited in this competition, some exercises that activate potential are still allowed to be used. If you are too careless, you will suffer a loss."

"Don't worry, Bingyun, I won't be careless."

Lin Tian said this, his mouth slightly raised, his eyes swept across everyone present, looking quite leisurely.

Perhaps, it was because of the smooth flow of this period that Lin Tian was too comfortable and had already underestimated the local forces on Earth in his subconscious.

The game continued, and one hour later, the top 16 officially appeared, and then the number was drawn again.

This time, Lin Tian met Wang Long, a strong man with strong physique.

But Bingyun met Qingyue.

Lin Tian and Wang Long faced him, which made him feel a little interested. He became a little serious and fucked Wang Long.

"Bang!"

Lin Tian bent his body slightly, his arm shook suddenly, and he punched out with amazing force, smashing back the bear-like body that Wang Long rushed towards him. Then Lin Tian jumped up and fought with the other party, fighting extremely violently.

Wang Long was quite heroic and happy at first, but later he seemed to guess that Lin Tian deliberately lowered his explosive power. The big man suddenly shouted that he couldn't beat him, and then jumped out of the ring.

Lin Tian looked at the heroic man with a wry smile and had to end the game. Then he saw the duel between Bingyun and Qingyue.

Unlike the savage collision between Lin Tian and Wang Long, the two beautiful girls with long swords beat him to the eye.

“What a terrible sense of rhythm!”

Among the bystanders, there were also people who knew the goods. When they looked at the performance of Bingyun and Qingyue, they were shocked: "That's the Bingyun Demon Girl of the Yinyue Sect. As expected, the body skills are elegant and the sword skills are ethereal and magical."

"But the other one is who is actually comparable to the Ice Cloud Demon Girl!"

"How do I know?"

"Hmph, is that what your knowledge is all about?"

Next to Lin Tian, ​​a big bald man said proudly: "The woman who is equal to the Ice Cloud Demon Girl is named Qingyue, and she is the saint of the Thick Earth God Sect."

"Houtu Divine Cult? What kind of sect is this? Why haven't you heard of it?"

"It's normal that they were not qualified to get tickets for this level of competition before."

"Is that true? I think the Thick Earth God Sect is going to become a sect."

"Big Sect?" The bald man shook his head: "This is wrong. Let me tell you, Qingyue was achieved by selling her butt to the boy Lin Tian. Although she has gained a lot of benefits, the Fortu Divine Sect has long disappeared. Who knows where the former sects have gone?"

"I……"

The big bald man was still talking, but suddenly felt a flash in front of him, but Lin Tian came out, and threw a palm, hitting the big bald man directly out, smashing the wall of the ring, wailing endlessly.

"This is just a small lesson."

Lin Tian said with a cold face: "Let me know that you are talking bad about Qingyue, don't blame me for treating you as my Lin Tian's mortal enemy!"

"Yes, I'm sorry." The big bald man who was beaten was not angry at all, but was filled with horror. He was also a peak acquired warrior, but he didn't see clearly what Lin Tian's attack just now. What does this mean? It means that Lin Tian's speed is even higher than that of the average innate intermediate level. The strongest warrior in the big bald family is at this level. Lin Tian also has various magical secret techniques, various secret medicines, and a innate master who is as majestic as Mount Tai, which makes everyone breathless!

This is called a big bald man. How can you take the initiative to plead and apologize after not being beaten?

"Hmph." Lin Tian didn't plan to continue paying attention to the bald head, but focused on the ring.

Soon, Lin Tian noticed that Bingyun and Qingyue were both competing with each other. Neither of them was willing to let each other go. The fight was fierce and cautious, as if they were unwilling to let the other party get a little more advantage.

"It smells of gunpowder." Lin Tian wrinkled his nose and muttered.

"Especially Qingyue, she didn't show anything to Bingyun, but she didn't expect that she was fighting so cruelly now, so it's really hard to predict the woman's mind."

Shaking his head, Lin Tian hugged his arms, waiting for the two women to decide the outcome.

However, Qingyue and Bingyun were both half a dozen, and after a fight, it was hard to decide the outcome.

In desperation, Lin Tian had to secretly send a message, wanting Qingyue or Bingyun to see who is willing to give in and give the other party a victory.
To be continued...