"This …"
The fight between the two was too dramatic. It wasn't exciting at all.
Moreover, the last move was a little strange. After all, Mu Renjie was an outstanding disciple in the top 24. How could he be knocked out of the ring by a headbutt?
Even Mu Renjie himself felt that it was a little strange.
He checked his body and found that he wasn't injured. Instead, it was Lan Ningxu who fell on the ring and stood up shakily as if she was injured.
Dong Zhen frowned and also looked puzzled, but he still announced, "Lan Ningxu has successfully defended the ring."
"This …" Mu Renjie said in shock, "I can still fight. It's not considered a loss!"
Dong Zhen said coldly, "Falling out of the ring is considered a loss." Seeing that Mu Renjie wasn't convinced, he shouted, "Stop talking nonsense and return to your position!"
Mu Renjie's expression changed slightly. He didn't dare to disobey Dong Zhen and returned to the Cloudvoid Ancient Battle Platform.
"Hehe, I won."
Lan Ningxu rubbed her head in a daze. She had a look of relief on her face.
At this moment, the eyes of many disciples on the Cloudvoid Ancient Battle Platform lit up.
They had been looking for the flaws of the ten champions. The person in front of them clearly didn't have any ability. Just now, he won against Mu Renjie in a strange way. Luck played a big role.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Immediately, two people rushed out and flew directly to the ring.
As soon as one of them landed, the person behind him immediately felt a pressure and bounced back.
Dong Zhen said coldly, "The one who goes first is the winner."
The person who didn't go up stomped his foot in annoyance.
On the other hand, the person who rushed up the ring laughed loudly. Then, he looked at Lan Ningxu with a mocking expression and a ferocious expression.
Lan Ningxu was tense. She once again condensed a low-grade Martial Soul Saber and guarded against it.
"Luck won't last forever."
The attacker sneered. Sword light formed in his hand and slashed at Lan Ningxu. Sword Qi exploded in the air. It was incomparably sharp.
"It's the genius of Leng Jianmei's family!"
"What a fast sword and movement technique. No wonder he got first!"
All kinds of exclamations came from the clouds. This was what the top ten should look like. The previous battle was too absurd.
On the Golden Tower, everyone's expression was solemn.
Granny Flower said in a low voice, "What happened just now? Did anyone see it clearly? "
Lu Xuan also had a look of astonishment on his face. His family's prodigy had lost in such a dubious manner. He had lost just because his opponent had knocked his head against him?
Wasn't this loss too shameful?
Lu Xuan's face burned as if he could feel the mocking gazes from all sides.
In the arena, Lan Ningxu was still forced to dodge left and right by the Mei family's genius. The Martial Spirit Saber in her hand was shattered several times, and she was in a sorry state.
Yang Qingxuan watched him act coldly, not knowing what he was thinking.
After another few hundred moves, Lan Ningxu suddenly seized the opportunity to grab the Mei Family prodigy and throw him away with a wrestling technique.
Everyone: "…"
Cave Truth said solemnly, "Lan Ningxu has successfully defended her title."
The Mei Family genius was dumbfounded. He wasn't injured at all, so how could he have been thrown out of the arena? Even now, he still couldn't figure out how he had lost.
"Haha! The opportunity is still mine! "
The prodigy who had fought with the Mei Family prodigy earlier laughed maniacally and rushed to the arena. His body was short and fat.
A few other prodigies had just jumped up when they realized that someone had beaten them to it. Their faces were all gloomy.
From the previous two matches, it was likely that Lan Ningxu wouldn't be able to survive the third match. This advantage was going to be taken away by the short wintermelon.
Yang Qingxuan's body suddenly trembled as he jumped up. His eyes shone brightly as he said in a daze, "Ah! I understand now. He is cheating me of the perfect dao pattern pill! "
After seeing the short wintermelon and Lan Ningxu take out a dao pattern pill each, Yang Qingxuan instantly reacted.
All the arena masters would use thunderous methods to intimidate the weak so that no one would dare to challenge them again.
However, Lan Ningxu did the opposite. She purposely appeared weak and clumsy, hoping that everyone would challenge her.
One match was a perfect dao pattern pill!
This dao pattern pill was so precious that even the top 24 clans wouldn't have more than 100 of them!
After Lan Ningxu entered the top 100, she obtained one.
After defeating Mu Renjie and the Mei Family prodigy, she obtained two more.
Now, she was fighting the short wintermelon …
As expected, it wasn't long before she inadvertently won again. This time, Lan Ningxu even intentionally spat out a large mouthful of blood. It was unknown how she did it.
The short wintermelon flew out of the arena and obtained another dao pattern pill.
At this moment, the remaining prodigies on the Cloudvoid Ancient Battle Platform had their eyes lit up as they swarmed towards the arena.
However, a prodigy who was known for his speed was first. He landed on the arena and laughed maniacally as if he had already won.
After a while, this prodigy flew away, and Lan Ningxu obtained another dao pattern pill.
Yang Qingxuan's face was filled with black lines as he secretly regretted not thinking of it.
He had defeated Ning Zhiting in the first match and even destroyed her half-saint artifact. Who would dare to challenge him again?
The dao pattern pill contained dao essence and was extremely beneficial to martial artists. Its value was far higher than the revolving dragon pill.
As for the perfect dao pattern pill, it was something that could only be chanced upon and not sought. It was impossible for it to appear on the market. Even for the Star Palace, if not for the preparation of the Firmament Martial Arts Symposium and the support of various parties, it would be very difficult to obtain 100 perfect dao pattern pills.
Now, after a few rounds, Lan Ningxu had already obtained five.
Moreover, the prodigies on the Cloudvoid Ancient Battle Platform were all eager to give it a try, fighting to be the first to give it to her.
Yang Qingxuan was so regretful that his intestines were all clear.
If he had five perfect dao pattern pills, he would be able to break through to the mid-stage of Void Fa after swallowing them.
After Lan Ningxu defeated the prodigy who was known for his movement technique, she was already covered in blood. She was trembling on the arena as if she couldn't even stand properly.
However, not long after, she obtained another dao pattern pill.
Lan Ningxu sat on the ground and struggled to stand up. She gritted her teeth and said, "I … I … I can still … still … fight again …"
Plop. She still couldn't stand up and fell to the ground. She was completely exhausted and couldn't even condense the martial soul saber in her hand.
Yang Qingxuan's face was filled with black lines.
After half a cup of tea, Lan Ningxu obtained another perfect dao pattern pill.
Yang Qingxuan, "…"
At this time, even the stupidest prodigy realized that something was wrong. They all stood there foolishly, and no one dared to rashly go up.
Although Lan Ningxu was lying on the arena and seemed to be unable to move.
Zhong Jie also suddenly came to a realization and stuttered in shock, "He … he … he obtained seven perfect dao pattern pills …"
Suddenly, a prodigy finally couldn't hold it in and shouted, "I don't believe this!" His figure flashed and rushed up.
Finally, Lan Ningxu obtained the eighth dao pattern pill.
After kicking that prodigy away, she fell to the ground again due to exhaustion. She panted and said, "I … I … I can still … fight again …"
The time had finally adjusted temporarily. Hopefully, it could stabilize. (* ^ ^ ^ *)
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