Pulp Farmer and Liu Yu's victory was too fast and sudden. The audience, who did not understand what was happening, mistakenly believed that it was a rigged match. Immediately, they were infuriated. At this moment, the third human Braveheart appeared. Furthermore, he was placed in the same group as the second strongest Transcendent, Moya!
The audience immediately boiled over with excitement!
"Lord Moya, destroy these despicable humans that are rigging matches!"
"Shameless humans, get out of the tournament!"
"…"
Condemnation and cursing came one after another. Of course, there were some rational voices mixed in, but they were quickly drowned.
At this moment, Moya had already walked to the center of the arena. Other than Feng Yuanlin, the other seven contestants had very consciously walked to the periphery of the arena, trying their best to distance themselves from Moya.
Feng Yuanlin stood on one side of the arena, closest to Moya. His usual cheeky smile had vanished, and his expression was solemn and serious.
Just like Shi Xiaobai, even if they were wrongly accused, they would not waste their breath to defend themselves. They would use the facts to speak and smack faces, because they had the strength to do so.
Even if his opponent was the second strongest person in history, Moya, who had only been defeated by five trial-takers, Feng Yuanlin would not shrink back at this moment. This was because it concerned the reputation of his companions, as well as the dignity of humanity.
What he wanted to defend and prove was a hundred times more important than victory or defeat!
Therefore, he wanted to fight head-on!
"All of you, go to the side. Let me fight Moya alone!"
Feng Yuanlin roared angrily at the other contestants. He was extremely domineering and arrogant!
Moya's eyes were filled with a teasing look.
The other Bravehearts revealed looks of disdain as they mocked, "Who do you think you are? Wouldn't it be very embarrassing for us to go to the side just because you tell us to?"
Feng Yuanlin's eyes turned cold. He did not mind beating the bunch of idiots first!
When Shi Xiaobai saw Feng Yuanlin being so domineering, his impression of him immediately increased. He was looking forward to Feng Yuanlin fighting an exciting battle to vent his anger.
At the same time, he was also curious how strong Moya, who looked like a green-skinned dwarf, was.
At this moment, the referee announced the beginning of the match!
At that instant, Moya, who was only a meter tall, suddenly swelled up. He was like a deflated balloon that had been filled with large amounts of gas.
In just an instant, the green-skinned dwarf had transformed into a three-meter-tall green-skinned giant!
All his muscles bulged, looking as hard as rock. His thick limbs contained terrifying strength!
What the hell was going on?
The audience immediately gave Shi Xiaobai an answer.
"Wow, Lord Moya has activated the first form!"
"Looks like Lord Mo`at isn't going to show any mercy!"
"Hehe, it's just the first form. It's said that Lord Moya is a monster that can activate the third form. Other than Leonis, no one is a match for him!"
"…"
Shi Xiaobai was slightly alarmed. So this was the reason why the Transcendents were powerful?
To think that there was such a thing as a form. Moya, who had activated his first form, was like an ant compared to an elephant. He had transformed from a harmless midget into a three-meter-tall giant filled with explosive power!
The chaotic battle had already begun, but no one moved. Feng Yuanlin was also shocked by Moya's perverse transformation.
Meanwhile, Moya suddenly raised his right foot and stomped it on the ground!
Boom!
A loud explosion rang out. This stomp contained a terrifying power. In an instant, the ground cracked, and a wave of power spread out from the ground!
Feng Yuanlin snapped out of his stupor and hurriedly focused. He arched his legs and stood firmly on the spot as though he had taken root.
As the ground quaked, he felt a vibrating force sweep through his entire body from the soles of his feet.
Feng Yuanlin gently swayed a few times before he suddenly dispelled the force.
This stomp obviously could not knock him down.
Two shields appeared out of thin air in Feng Yuanlin's hands!
"Moya! Take this! "
Feng Yuanlin roared angrily as he raised his shield and charged at Moya!
Your belittlement!
Your vilification!
I'll destroy them all!
The battle had only just begun!
"The battle is over!"
The referee's sudden voice was like a bucket of cold water that doused Feng Yuanlin's burning passion. He stopped in his tracks and surveyed his surroundings.
He saw that the other seven contestants had already fallen to the ground. A few of them had even fainted!
Feng Yuanlin was still able to withstand Moya's stomp, but the other Bravehearts could not withstand it at all. They instantly lost their ability to continue fighting.
"F * * k you, aren't you too weak!?"
Feng Yuanlin could not help but curse.
Moya returned to his pygmy form and gave Feng Yuanlin a nonchalant glance before turning to leave.
The free-for-all ended in an instant. Moya did not have any interest in staying any longer. Even though the human who spoke arrogantly had withstood his most ordinary stomp, it was unable to rouse his desire to continue fighting.
This was because his opponent was too weak!
Moya's departing back was like an invincible warrior who was seeking defeat. It was somewhat lonely and very posturing!
This was a successful posturing because everyone in the audience had clearly seen the stomp. They had also seen the cracking of the ground after the stomp, as well as the shocking scene of the stomp ending the battle!
"Moya! Moya! Moya! "
The Transcendents went mad as they screamed Moya's name!
At this moment, Moya was the protagonist of the entire scene!
As for why the human did not collapse after suffering a stomp, it was no longer important. He was just an insignificant side character!
The deafening cheers resounded incessantly as the audience immersed themselves in the domineering and exhilarating stomp, unable to extricate themselves.
Only after a long while did the cheers gradually die down. Only then did the next free-for-all continue in full swing.
In the next few matches, the eight Transcendent Bravehearts appeared one after another. Strangely, the eight Bravehearts were all experts at posturing. They used all sorts of posturing methods, causing the audience to scream until their throats nearly went hoarse from all the shouting.
Shi Xiaobai fell silent. He had no interest in watching any further. Pulp Farmer and company had already appeared, and had successfully entered the second round of sixty-four elimination matches. However, Shi Xiaobai could not feel happy at all.
Ignoring their strength, when it came to posturing, they had lost. They had been completely defeated!
"Sigh, if it was This King …"
Shi Xiaobai imagined the posturing methods he would use if he were to appear.
Then, Shi Xiaobai realized that if he were to appear, a simple move would make everyone stand to the side.
In terms of posturing, the eight Bravehearts were still far from it!
"Unfortunately, This King did not participate!"
Shi Xiaobai somewhat regretted not participating in the tournament. If he knew that posturing could bring glory to humanity, he would definitely not shirk his duty.
Shi Xiaobai sighed. However, he was not in a hurry because there was still the sixty-four elimination matches in the afternoon.
This sort of one-on-one battle would no longer have any tricks up their sleeves.
When the time came, Pulp Farmer and company just needed to showcase their strength to make these retards shut their mouths obediently!
Afternoon, afternoon, please come quickly!
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(PS: Some people say that the plot isn't satisfying enough recently. That's very normal. That's because the current plot is just a foreshadowing … It's just that the foreshadowing is slightly longer this time. However, I will try my best to make the foreshadowing a little more enjoyable. Reading and writing requires patience. Only with sufficient foreplay will the foreshadowing feel good.)
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