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The rules of the Skysplit Tower stated that one could gain one slaughter point after achieving a ten straight victory. But, this cutting point could not be used immediately. One had to win again to activate this point to use, and if they lost, this point of slaughter would be transferred to the winner.
This is the rule of Skysplit Tower.
Thus, the ruler of the second floor was like a hunter. They specifically focused on martial artists who had achieved ten consecutive wins. If they could defeat this kind of martial artist, they would not only obtain hellish energy but also slaughter points.
The martial artists that were targeted were often referred to as fat sheep.
10 Winning streaks is a hurdle, and 20 winning streaks are another hurdle. But, this 20 winning streak was a much more difficult and miserable path, as those who achieved this winning amount were more likely to provoke the master.
Last time, when Lan Xing took the stage for the first time, the huge arena could only accommodate several hundred people. But this time there were thousands of people, many of them being masters on the second floor.
These people were all measuring up to Lan Xing, estimating his strength in their hearts. This was because to them, Lan Xing was their prey.
Lan Xing sneered in his heart, 'They really thought I was a victim. Huh, when the time comes, let's see who will be the prey here! The reason that I did not enter the martial arena even once after entering the second floor and instead went into seclusion for an entire year is everything to you! '
As Lan Xing was deep in thought, another martial artist jumped onto the arena stage.
As the eighth match began, Lan Xing grinned. To him, dealing with this person was easy.
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"Eighth match, Lan Xing won!" The referee announced once again.
“Victory winning streak eight! A newcomer has achieved eight consecutive wins! What an amazing result! ”Under the stage, all the martial artists were paying more and more attention to Lan Xing.
"I heard that Lan Xing said he wanted to challenge Lin Ming and decide who was the strongest newcomer of the two. But where did Lin Ming disappear to this day? "
“Could he be cultivating closed? Or he might even hide from Lan Xing. Lan Xing was really too strong. He displayed an even greater strength than when he had achieved three consecutive wins; it wouldn't be strange if Lin Ming thought he couldn't defeat him. After all, Lan Xing had already been cultivating on the second floor for an entire year. ”
"Md. Although avoiding a fight can make your mind muddy, martial artists need to know patience at all times. Especially in Skysplit Tower. All the impatient are dead.
Inside the Skysplit Tower, one's life came first; avoiding battle was not embarrassing. On the other hand, rushing first into a battle that people knew they had no chance of winning was an act that everyone laughed at.
After an eight-match winning streak, there is a nine-match winning streak!
After achieving three consecutive wins in the past three days, Lan Xing had only won once out of 10!
“Three games today are over. Young Hero Lan, do you want to continue? ”Black-clothed referee respectfully asked. Wherever one is, if one has power then one must be respected. Not to mention that Lan Xing also had a promising future. In the future, if there were no problems, he might even become Emperor Fey. Of course, the basis for this was that he did not perish here.
“I quit for today. What I want to fight is not showing up yet. Tomorrow, I hope my opponent will appear in the arena and not let me down! ”
This opponent was naturally Lin Ming. There were many people who were eager to see the battle between these two rising star newcomers. However, after Lin Ming went into seclusion, everyone lost sight of him. It was as if he had just disappeared.
"Lan Xing's words were the same as a direct challenge!"
“Huh, challenging someone is also useless. If Lin Ming could arrive at this point, he was no idiot. If I were Lin Ming, then I wouldn't have come out. What will Lan Xing do to me? Instead, I am looking forward to Lan Xing's 11th match tomorrow. I wonder which master will make a move, and whether Lan Xing can maintain his slaughter points or not. ”
"Md. I am also looking forward to this. There will definitely be a lot of people coming here tomorrow, and there might be a lot of masters showing up. ”
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Abyssal training area. In the blink of an eye, four days had passed.
Lin Ming sat motionless on the bed like a carved statue. A rich hellish energy covered his body, coating it like a thick cocoon.
In Lin Ming's mind, various chaotic images appeared in turn. Journey through time and space, memories of 'Golden Roc Shattering the Void', Concepts of Space and Time in the 'Great Desolate Halberd Art', and more.
These images became increasingly clear in Lin Ming's mind. After some time, Lin Ming felt as if something had suddenly appeared in his heart. A huge energy emerged from his dantian, spreading through his meridians.
If he could not release this energy, then he would go crazy!
Lin Ming took out the Purple Comet Spear from his spatial ring. A single spear pierced out, and the Purple Comet Spear seemed to escape into the void, disappearing without a trace.
The peng!
There's a little pause. At this moment, Lin Ming's body seemed to be completely breaking all the laws of physics as everything suddenly turned around. Even the Purple Comet Spear reappeared on his spatial ring. It was as if Lin Ming had not even moved at all
In terms of his Dantian, Lin Ming's true essence cyclone had developed. He was only a step away from reaching the middle Xiantian realm.
“My cultivation has reached the extreme peak of the early Xiantian realm. I also managed to touch a little Concept of Time and Space through meditation. ”
Lin Ming lightly sighed. It is not easy to understand these Laws through meditation.
From the point he obtained the 'Golden Roc Shattering Void' to when he practiced the 'Great Desolate Halberd Art', these two high-quality cultivation methods both mentioned the Laws of Time and Space. In addition to its journey through space and time through an ultra-long distance transmission array as well as an Emperor level battle battle disk array, the quasi-level battle array, this series of opportunities had allowed Lin Ming to comprehend the smallest fraction of the Laws of Space and Time
“Compared to Fey who was loved by the Laws of nature, my compatibility with the Laws is meaningless. If not for the support of my refined martial intent, I was worried that four days would not be close enough. '' Lin Ming sighed in disappointment. He felt that his perception of the Law through meditation would always be unsatisfactory.
“As for my cultivation, it has improved greatly. At most I am one month away from reaching the middle Xiantian realm. If I only had a little more time then I would be able to make a breakthrough. The Blood Slaughter Steppes had truly lived up to its reputation. With high quality cultivation areas and high quality training, in addition to constant life and death battles, it was easy to me the potential of martial artists. As long as one cultivated for several years without dying in the Blood Slaughter Steppes, their cultivation would definitely increase greatly.
It could be said that the acceleration of the rate of progress in the Blood Slaughter Steppes was paid for with the deaths of countless young men and heroic geniuses. It's like a bunch of bees picking a queen. Competitors must kill the rest before taking the position of queen bee. The life and death battles of the Blood Slaughter Steppes were naturally much more effective than the great martial gathering of the Sky Spill Continent sect. And in return, the price was much greater.
Lin Ming had practiced for four days in one go. He felt his stomach rumble; this hunger was truly unbearable. His body also let out a lot of sweat so he felt very sticky and uncomfortable.
He was getting ready to shower and eat.
Lin Ming's high-class training area was small, and there was nowhere to rest either.
Lin Ming went through the transmission array inside the room. He arrived at the martial service cottage on the second floor. A bustling air wave suddenly blew past him as he entered.
Here, as long as one possessed Blood Demon Crystals, they could enjoy various services. There is everything that people want or imagine. Showering and eating are the simplest services. There were even martial artists who came here to vent their old desires on beauty; it was not strange for a martial artist to come here and take a dozen beauties to bathe together.
Lin Ming found a restaurant that looked worthy of sitting down. Even before she ordered the food, she found that there were many people looking towards her, their lips moving. Clearly, they were talking to each other through the transmission of true essence sounds. When they saw Lin Ming staring at them, they had a strange light in their eyes.
'mm? When did I get so much attention? '
Lin Ming could be considered a minor celebrity on the second floor. But, this should not be enough to attract the attention of so many people.
Lin Ming thought for a moment. Then, he took out a sound-emitting talisman and smashed it in his hand, igniting a small flame.
After some time, a young Fey girl rushed to the restaurant. At this moment, Lin Ming slowly ate the beef with the sauce.
"Mr Lin. ”
Young girl Fey bowed. Previously, he had left Lin Ming his voice transmission mark so that he could call out to him.
Lin Ming had not even asked a question when the young girl Fey said with a true essence sound transmission, "Sir Lin, you cannot go to the martial arena. Lan Xing was currently fighting in the war arena. Before now, he had challenged you by name, but it was just that Sir Lin was cultivating closedly so that he had no chance. He has three straight wins every day, and he has already claimed nine straight wins. If he won again, then it would be a 10-game winning streak. Mister Lin, if you go to the martial arena now, he will really challenge you. ”
"Oh? Something like that happened? '' Lin Ming traced his chin. He also knew the rules of the Skysplit Tower. If one were to achieve a ten straight win then they could obtain slaughter points. After witnessing the battle between the pseudo-Emperor-level masters, he had obtained many benefits from those illusions. Lin Ming had come to a new understanding of slaughter points. They are really good things; more is better .
If he could obtain more slaughter points, he could exchange them for more battle array discs with the quasi-Emperor who was familiar with the Concept of Space and Time. Or even, after his authority rose again, he could rent out a true Emperor level battle array disc. With this, his understanding of these Laws could reach new heights. Lin Ming would naturally not miss out on such a huge advantage
The young girl Fey saw that Lin Ming's interest had been tickled and she was pale. He started to hurriedly explain in panic. "That's right, Sir Lin, please don't underestimate him. Lan Xing had displayed a strength far greater than what he had revealed in his first battle. He had yet to take three straight wins on that first day seriously! ”
"I understand . '' Lin Ming suddenly realized why so many people were staring at him. They're waiting for a good show.
Lin Ming took out a medium-level Blood Demon Crystal from his spatial ring and placed it on the table. He said, “Servant, I'm done here. ”
Lin Ming immediately stood up.
"Sir Lin, what are you planning?" The expression of the young girl Fey changed. His heart was filled with bad premonitions.
Lin Ming faintly smiled, "I went to the martial arena to take a little look. I want to see this so-called hidden strength of Lan Xing. ”
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Lin Ming's voice wasn't loud, but which martial artist in the restaurant wasn't a master? They all clearly heard Lin Ming's words.
Suddenly, many of these people revealed interested views. Lin Ming was well aware that there was a tiger on the mountain yet he was still walking towards his nest!
However, there were also many people who shook their heads and many who also laughed. Some Giant Demon martial artists looked at Lin Ming with schadenfreude in their eyes. They looked at Lin Ming as if he was an idiot. They wanted to see how sad he would be defeated or how terrifying he would die.