"It's actually the Drunkard!" Lord Fen looked at Xiatian's opponent and was stunned.
"Xiatian has met his match this time. I wonder if he can survive." The combatants had been paying close attention to this match and were very curious.
What would the result of Xiatian versus the Drunkard be? If Xiatian could win against the Drunkard, then he would be almost invincible under 80,000 combat power.
At that time, if he continued to win for a period of time and reached 1,000 consecutive wins, the illusion would automatically assign him to matches above 80,000.
At that time, the illusion would not care about Xiatian's combat power. Even if Xiatian's combat power was only 50,000, the illusion would not allow him to continue to stay on this floor. However, there was one thing that would not change.
In the rankings below 80,000, the person with the highest winning percentage would always be Xiatian.
The name Xing Chen would always be engraved on it.
This was because Xiatian would be the first person to reach 1,000 consecutive wins over 80,000 matches. Even if there was an abnormal monster in the future, that person's name would only appear below Xiatian's.
The Drunkard put down the wine in his hand and said, "If you beat me, you will be invincible under 80,000."
"Oh? So, you are the strongest on this floor? "Xiatian Asked.
"My combat power was originally more than 90,000. I deliberately suppressed it to 80,000. Although there are a few people as shameless as me, they can only exert their full strength at about the same level as me," the Drunkard said without hiding anything.
He even knew that his way of doing things was very shameless.
He clearly had 90,000 combat power, but he deliberately suppressed his overall strength to 80,000 and then came here to bully those who really had less than 80,000 combat power.
"Okay, then I'll defeat you first." Xiatian looked at the Drunkard's wine.
"I'm not that easy to win. My skill is called Drawing the Sword. I don't know any other skills, but I can draw my sword very quickly. If you can dodge it, I'll lose. But for now, unless it's someone who fights with me all year round, not many people can dodge my Drawing the Sword," said the drunkard.
"Where's your saber?" Xiatian Asked.
Pop!
A spirit energy knife appeared in the drunkard's hand.
He was going to fight with a saber formed from spiritual energy.
"Why don't you use a real sword?" Xiatian Asked.
"Although I'm shameless, I'm not that shameless. If I were to use a real saber, my chances of winning here would be 100%. But in that case, I would be detected by the illusion as having high combat power. I might be kicked out after 50 consecutive wins," said the drunkard.
Upon hearing this, Xiatian understood.
He had seen his system's evaluation before. His combat power was very low, so the illusion didn't send him to a battlefield with more than 80,000 combat power.
If the illusion found out that he was deliberately suppressing his combat power, then he would be kicked to a battlefield with more than 80,000 combat power.
However, even if Xiatian continued to hide his combat power, he would still be sent to a battlefield with more than 80,000 combat power once he won 1,000 consecutive wins.
"Okay, for the sake of the wine, let's start!" Xiatian said.
The drunkard nodded.
The moment he nodded.
A light flashed!
Xiatian's body appeared behind the drunkard. At this time, he was also holding a bottle of wine in his hand. It was the bottle that the drunkard had left for him. "You lost."
"This is the first time I've seen someone dodge my Drawing the Sword. Forget it. A loss is a loss. I'll wait for you in a battlefield with more than 80,000 combat power." The drunkard directly ended his life.
"Just now …" The combatants of the Fire Empire looked at Lord Fen.
"I don't know. I don't know how he did it either. Maybe he saw through the weakness of the Drawing the Sword." Lord Fen shook his head. Obviously, he didn't know how Xiatian won just now.
"He won against the drunkard. After seeing him, it'll be a smooth journey."
"Yeah, he created a miracle for the Fire Empire." Lord Fen nodded.
1,000 consecutive wins!
Xiatian didn't disappoint everyone's expectations.
In a month's time, he obtained 1,000 consecutive wins.
He was also the first person to achieve 1,000 consecutive wins in the illusion.
Star.
Win Rate: 100%. Escape Rate: 0
Fire Empire.
Combat Power Evaluation: 65,000
80,000 combat power: Warlord!
Xiatian looked at his profile. He realized that his profile had an additional title of Warlord.
And he had tested it.
He couldn't enter a battlefield with less than 80,000 combat power.
He was forced to enter a battlefield with more than 80,000 combat power by the illusion.
"Thank you for your hard work." Lord Fen bowed to Xiatian.
"It's not hard. I've learned a lot too." Xiatian smiled. In the following battles, the people he was matched with were the best of the best. Those people had a lot of tricks up their sleeves and were very experienced. Although they weren't as powerful as the drunkard's Drawing the Sword, they were already very invincible.
There were even people with 80,000 combat power and above who opened smurf accounts to match with Xiatian.
In the end, they were all defeated by Xiatian.
Xing Chen's name also caused a wave of discussion in the Dreamland.
Especially among the young talents. Everyone remembered Star's name because he was the first Warlord. He was also the first person on the 80,000 combat power ranking. As long as everyone clicked on the ranking and saw the first name, it would always be Star.
It was hard to not attract attention.
"Oh right, is the flood a few days ago okay?" Xiatian Asked.
"It's fine. The new king has offended too many people. I already knew that he would offend some old guys. However, I don't know who he offended this time. The other party directly flooded the entire Imperial Capital of the Flame Empire." Lord Fen shook his head helplessly.
If it wasn't for Xiatian's outstanding performance in the illusion, the Flame Empire would have been completely humiliated.
"Oh!" Xiatian didn't say anything. He naturally knew who did it.
There was probably no one else who could be so capable other than Lan Yuan. However, Xiatian didn't know what happened to make Lan Yuan so angry. Nevertheless, he wasn't worried about Lan Yuan's safety.
"The new king is completely a figurehead for the time being. All the jade slips he reads now have to be personally reviewed by the Grand Tutor before they can be sent out," Lord Fen said.
"Politics is the most chaotic battlefield." Xiatian smiled.
"Oh right, the old king is awake. Do you want to go and see him?" Lord Fen looked at Xiatian and Asked.
"I just finished my work. I'll go and see him. He's a man with a backbone." Xiatian admired men the most.
"Actually, I'm not afraid of you laughing at me. The old king was even more ridiculous than the new king. That's why I said that letting them suffer a little will make them grow up," Lord Fen said.
In the old king's room.
"Mr. Xia, Lord Fen." The old king wanted to stand up.
"Don't get up," Xiatian said.
"Lord Fen, you're just in time. I have something important to report to you," the old king said hurriedly.
"What is it?" Lord Fen Asked.
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