Life Script: Looting the Ancient Eucharist at the beginning

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There was a brief silence in the chat window.

Then it exploded again.

"Fuck! F*ck!"

"What happened just now? Where's Ba Dao? What about the big Ba Dao? It's gone all of a sudden?"

"Okay you bully knife, return my points!"

There was a burst of crying in the chat window, they all bet a lot of points on Ba Dao, and all of them disappeared at once.

But Lin Bei's account suddenly gained tens of thousands of points.

"It's not good!" He came to practice martial arts, not to earn points.

If this continues, I'm afraid I won't be able to improve at all.

However, Lin Bei didn't expect that none of his opponents would be his one-hit enemies.

After all, not everyone is as proficient in martial arts as Zhao Wumian.

Afterwards, Lin Bei sat cross-legged in the competition arena, waiting for others to challenge him.

But waiting left and right, did not wait for other people to come, but a bunch of people watching from the sidelines.

"It's this guy who just defeated Ba Dao who has won five consecutive victories!"

"What? The Ba Dao is folded in his hand? What is the background of this guy? Is the name blank?"

"He's a rookie, are all rookies so fierce now? Why don't you try it, he's only at the fifth level of qi training, and you've already reached the peak of qi training, why are you still afraid of him?"

"Even Ba Dao is no match for him, can I beat him if I go up?"

Lin Bei waited on the stage for a long time, a little bored.

Forget it, go challenge others.

Lin Bei closed his competition arena, and then began to select opponents he thought could be practiced.

After some screening, he finally chose his opponent.

[Name]: Changshan Zhao Zilong

[Total record]: 190 wins/159 losses

[Current fighting platform record]: 9 wins/0 losses

【Bet Points】: 3000
[Boundary]: Nine levels of Qi training
【Restricted Realm】: Cannot be higher than the ninth level of Qi training, if the realm exceeds, it will be forcibly restricted to within the realm
it's you!It looks like a gun!

And the record is also very gorgeous, so far he has won nine opponents in a row!

Just you.

Lin Bei immediately confirmed the challenge.

With a flash of light in front of his eyes, he appeared on the competition stage.

Opposite Lin Bei was a man in white, with his hands folded across his chest, leaning on a spear, standing in the center of the competition platform.

"Huh?" He looked up at Lin Bei, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Newcomer?" the man said, "If you accidentally choose the wrong one, you still have a chance to regret it before the competition begins."

"It's just five levels of qi training, you are not my opponent."

"It's not easy for you to accumulate points. You can challenge me after your strength improves."

Lin Bei waved his hand: "It's okay, it's just three thousand points, it's not important."

The man looked at Lin Bei and frowned slightly: "The newcomer's level is not high, but his tone is quite loud. It's hard to persuade the damn ghost with good words, so let's start."

"It's started, it's started!"

The melon eaters in the chat window started betting again.

"Hey, this time Zhao Zilong's opponent turned out to be a rookie? There is only one victory, and the realm is only at the fifth level of Qi training. Isn't this a proper way to give us points?"

These people obviously didn't see the battle between Lin Bei and Ba Dao, otherwise they wouldn't dare to be so sure that Lin Bei would lose.

After all, there are a lot of people in this martial arts arena, and there are hundreds of them in the martial arts arena alone. How can anyone pay attention to every match.

"Quick bet, bet! Get points!"

On the competition stage, the two looked at each other, neither of them took the lead.

"Huh? You're very cautious. What's the matter? Don't you plan to give in to an opponent whose level is lower than yours?" Lin Bei looked at the opponent and said with a smile.

The man snorted coldly: "The lion fights the rabbit with all its strength, but don't compare me with those idiots. If I'm not wrong, your previous opponent gave you that victory because he underestimated you, right?"

Lin Bei walked forward slowly, and said with a faint smile: "If you really want to say that, there is nothing wrong with it, but today I am here to find a training partner, so I won't talk nonsense with you!"

I saw him stepping out with a sudden step, and his whole body shot out like a bow and arrow off the string.

Confrontation is the romance of a man!

Within a few breaths, Lin Bei came directly to him, waving his long spear, and the tip of the spear trembled slightly in the air.

whoosh-

The long spear stabbed out suddenly, and directly stabbed towards the opponent's face.

"Small tricks!" The man snorted coldly, and dodged Lin Bei's attack as soon as he turned his head.

But the corners of Lin Bei's mouth raised slightly, and the spear spun in the air for a while.

"Gun fighting!"

Then the spear's attack direction changed abruptly, and it slammed towards the opponent's deadly point.

"Martial arts?!" The man's face changed slightly, but he reacted quickly. He hurriedly raised his spear and blocked Lin Bei's attack with the handle of the gun.

But it was still a little slower, and a clear bloodstain suddenly appeared on his face.

"I underestimated you a little bit!" He looked at Lin Bei's expression and became more cautious.

Lin Bei didn't give in at all, he failed to succeed with one blow, and immediately followed with another blow.

The offensive is like a violent storm, one after another.

If you don't pay attention, there may be an extra blood hole on your body.

At this time, the onlookers obviously noticed something was wrong.

"Strange! Why does it feel like Zhao Zilong is being beaten by this rookie!"

"Who is this newcomer? Why have I never heard of such a perverted newcomer?!"

"Could it be that Zhao Zilong's nine-game winning streak will be broken by this rookie!"

Lin Bei's attacks became more and more fierce, and the constant fighting made him more and more proficient in mastering the mysterious martial art of 'Spear Fighting Technique'.

At this time, his fighting skills are much higher than those of a day ago.

Zhao Zilong's face was ashen. From the beginning of the battle to the present, he was completely suppressed and beaten by the rookie on the opposite side who was even lower than him, and he had no room to fight back.

"B-level supernatural power, Xingxiu Dance!"

The man let out a low cry, and suddenly a faint starlight shrouded his whole body.

His long spear also seemed to be covered with a layer of faint silver-gray light, and every time he stabbed out, it would sparkle like stars, bursting out with powerful power.

"It's almost time to end."

Lin Bei murmured, holding the spear with one hand, all his strength concentrated on the tip of the spear, and stabbed straight at the opponent.

In just an instant, the countless stars were all shattered, and Lin Bei's spear followed closely behind, piercing his throat.

Bang!
Zhao Zilong directly turned into light and dispersed.

Next, Lin Bei ignored the constantly jumping messages in the chat window, and went directly to the next opponent.

In just half a day, Lin Bei's record went from two wins and zero losses to a terrifying [-]-game winning streak!

All of a sudden, the name of the blank challenger began to spread throughout the arena.

In the later stage, martial artists in the realm of Qi training basically no longer set up a competition arena.

Many practitioners of qi martial arts, everyone can feel safe.