"Can we start fighting now?" Lin Xiaoyao said with a calm smile.

"Please leave the bets to the old man for the time being! The winner can come to the old man to take away all the bets!" At this time, beside the ring, an ancestor in black suddenly flew onto the ring and said.

Lin Xiaoyao took a closer look, and found that the old man in black had a powerful cultivation level at the level of a fairy king, so he bowed very politely and said, "Then I will thank you, senior!"

As he spoke, he handed over his storage ring to the old man in black.

At the same time, the middle-aged man in gray also handed over his storage ring to the old man in black.

"Okay, you can start!" Then, the old man in black flew off the ring.

hum!

As soon as he went down, a powerful formation mask suddenly appeared out of thin air on the ring, covering the entire ring. In this way, Lin Xiaoyao and the others can make shots at will without worrying that their attacks will spread outside people.

"Young man, take it!"

Immediately afterwards, a light flashed in the hand of the middle-aged man in gray clothes, and a long sword emerged out of thin air, and then he swung the sword directly to kill Lin Xiaoyao.

"Uncle, you are too weak!" Lin Xiaoyao smiled disdainfully, and shot out a sword aura casually.

He could tell at a glance that this gray-clothed middle-aged man was also a swordsman like him, and the opponent's sword was also carrying the power of Dzogchen swordsmanship!

It's just that they are both the power of Dzogchen swordsmanship, but the power of each other can be very different!

Compared with the power of Dzogchen Sword Dao comprehended by Lin Xiaoyao, the power of Dzogchen Sword Dao comprehended by this gray-clothed middle-aged man is not worth mentioning at all!

In addition, Lin Xiaoyao's cultivation base is stronger than him, and the magic power in his body is even stronger than the opponent's. Therefore, even without a weapon, Lin Xiaoyao can be confident with just a single sword qi that he shoots casually. Easily beat each other!

"What? How can your sword power be so powerful? And your magic power is so much stronger than mine? How is this possible?" Seeing the sword energy shot by Lin Xiaoyao, the middle-aged man in gray The man suddenly showed an unbelievable shock.

boom!

In an instant, the sword energy shot by Lin Xiaoyao collided fiercely with the sword in the middle-aged man's hand in gray clothes. As a result, the sword in the opponent's hand was blown away very easily, and then the sword in the other's hand was blown away. The middle-aged man in gray vomited blood, flew upside down far away, and finally hit hard on the formation mask on the edge of the ring, and then slid down weakly.

Chapter 611

Seeing the result of the fight between the two of them, the scene was suddenly silent.

There was a look of incredible shock on everyone's face.

Although there are many people fighting on stage today, they can be sure that Lin Xiaoyao is definitely the most outstanding one today!

His strength is so strong that everyone can only feel their eyes light up and feel very amazed.

Even Feng Tian and the others were also shocked.

Although they knew that Lin Xiaoyao's strength was extraordinary, they never expected that this guy's strength would still be so terrifying after his cultivation base suddenly increased dramatically.

Especially Feng Tian, ​​who was extremely shocked at this moment.

Because, he discovered that Lin Xiaoyao's current strength seems to be no weaker than him!

Even, it is very likely to be stronger than him

At the same time, on the ring, the middle-aged man in gray clothes who was slumped on the ground was more shocked than anyone else.

If he hadn't fought against Lin Xiaoyao himself, he would never have believed that there is such a terrifying power of swordsmanship in this world!

It seems that his previous comprehension of kendo was still too shallow after all!

Compared with Lin Xiaoyao, his Dzogchen sword power is not worth mentioning at all!

"What, do you want to fight again?" Lin Xiaoyao looked at the middle-aged man in gray clothes who was slumped on the ground, and smiled lightly.

"Why don't you kill me?" The middle-aged man in gray clothes struggled to stand up, looked at Lin Xiaoyao opposite, and asked in confusion.

He was very sure that if Lin Xiaoyao wanted to kill him, it would be absolutely effortless!

With the sword just now, Lin Xiaoyao could actually kill him directly!

However, Lin Xiaoyao just chose to defeat him, which made him very puzzled.

After all, you must know that the competitions in the arena here are all life and death battles!

If you can kill the opponent, no one will show mercy easily!

After all, every battle has its stakes!

Winning the other party's bet is tantamount to forming an enemy with the other party. Naturally, no one is willing to let their enemy go easily and plant the seeds of disaster for their future.

"Kill you? What good will it do me?" Lin Xiaoyao smiled disdainfully.

"" Hearing Lin Xiaoyao's words, the corners of the middle-aged man's mouth in gray couldn't help but twitched twice, and then he showed a self-deprecating wry smile.

It seems that Lin Xiaoyao really didn't take him seriously at all!

Even if you let him go, you don't have to worry about him coming to revenge later.

This is the naked contempt of the strong for the weak, which hit his self-esteem very badly!

but

As the saying goes, living is worse than dying!

Compared with surviving, dignity or something is not worth mentioning at all!

"Thank you for your mercy! I will keep this feeling in my heart, and I will repay you in the future! But at the same time, today's defeat is a shame and humiliation that I have never suffered in my life! If there is a chance in the future, I will still come to find someone to avenge." Yes!" said the gray-robed middle-aged man cupping his hands.

"There's no need to repay it! As long as you kill a few more people from the foreign race in the future! As for the shame or something, as long as you have the strength, I will be waiting for you at any time!" Lin Xiaoyao said nonchalantly.

"Kill a few more people from other races?" The middle-aged man in the gray robe was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, I don't need you to tell me about this, I will do it too! Invading a large area of ​​my human fairy world, this hatred is irreconcilable, if given the chance, I will never let anyone of the foreign race go!"

"That's good!" Lin Xiaoyao smiled and nodded tiredly.

"Farewell!" said the gray-robed middle-aged man cupping his hands, and then he walked directly off the ring and left the Dragon-Tiger Fighting Arena.

"In this battle, Lin Xiaoyao wins!" Immediately afterwards, the old man in black next to the ring suddenly raised his voice.

As early as when Lin Xiaoyao and the others entered the Dragon and Tiger Arena, the people here had already learned their identity information through their identity tokens, so the old man in black knew Lin Xiaoyao's name.

"It turns out that his name is Lin Xiaoyao. It won't be long before this name will spread throughout the Pojun Mansion!"

"Well! This person's combat power is too strong, far from being comparable to most people of the same level! Even some king-level powerhouses may not be his opponent! With his strength, he won a hundred battles. , or even Qiansheng, is basically a certainty! I just don’t know if he can win Wansheng, and then get the chance to become the personal disciple of Emperor Pojun!"

Everyone was talking.

But at this time, the old man in black robe handed over all the bets of the two of them to Lin Xiaoyao.

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