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Chapter 423

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The first match ended with just one punch. Many people were confused by the result.

They couldn't tell that Mr. Long was strong or special. They couldn't tell what his fighting habits and fighting style were. Now, it could be said that … yes, that's right, no one could tell. This match was like a joke. Ghost Thorn lost before he could show his true strength. Mr. Long didn't show his true strength either. He defeated his opponent with just one punch.

It was like two generals were fighting, and one of them killed the other before they even started.

In the end, no one could tell what their true strength was.

"Congratulations to Mr. Long for winning. All of us wish you good luck in the future." The beautiful employee went up to congratulate him with a sweet smile.

"Thank you." Tang Shidao ignored the other party's hint and acted like a straight man.

"Oh … it's like this. Our organizer has a new piece of information about 'Dragon'. I wonder if Mr. Dragon is interested? "The beautiful employee asked softly, looking as if she had just found out about it. In fact, it was impossible to only find one piece of information after five days of searching. They had bought more than a few from the merchants. Now that they couldn't tell from one match, the organizers had to flip the cards again.

"Yes."

"How long do you need to rest, Mr. Long? We'll arrange another match. After the second match, no matter if you win or lose, this information will be yours. "

"I can do it now."

"This time, we'll have a two-ring Ghost Thorn. Is that okay?"

"The one just now? Forget it. "

"No, Mr. Long, you've misunderstood. Ghost Thorn is just a name for a group, not an individual's name. In the Divine Kingdom, a one-ringed Saint didn't have a title. For the second match, we'll have Ghost Thorn, the leader of the group. He's one rank higher than the previous one. "

"Okay." Tang Shidao didn't mind.

In the second match.

In front of him was an assassin with eyes full of hatred. His aura was heavy, and his body was light. It was obvious that he was an expert at hiding.

After this period of understanding, Tang Shidao knew that there were very few true Saint Realm experts in the Divine Kingdom. On a divine planet, apart from the Star Master and a few of his subordinates, most of the people were False Saint Realm experts who used Saint Weapons, or they were the exclusive apostles of the Star Master. Under normal circumstances, a normal Small Divine Star would have no more than ten Saint Realm warriors. Usually, there would only be four or five of them.

Why was it said that equipment was king in Void?

For example, in the case of the Divine Kingdom, one would be treated as a Saint Realm powerhouse if one possessed a Saint Weapon. This undoubtedly increased the weight of the phrase "equipment is king".

Other than that, the apostles lacked the ability to train themselves. Most of them relied on their equipment to increase their strength.

This once again propelled the trend of 'equipment is king'.

Now, Gui Ci was filled with hatred. The reason was that the previous Gui Ci was a true Saint Realm Tyrant. Unfortunately, his reputation and confidence had been shattered by a single punch. As the leader of the Ghost Thorn group, he was naturally heartbroken at the loss of an elite seed. That was why he decided to take the field to regain the Ghost Thorn Group's confidence and reputation. He planned to go all out in this battle.

Unfortunately, there were many illusions in life.

I can counterattack … That's just wishful thinking.

The second Soul Ring Ghost Thorn had Acceleration, Doppelganger, Stealth, and a Saint Weapon. He had a total of three Soul Rings. He was very confident that he could win because his opponent was a newbie. His battle experience was his weakness. However, to his surprise, before he could react, a punch shattered all of his wishes.

Second battle.

It was still a one-hit kill.

"Why … Why did you know where I was? Why were you able to hit me? I was in Ghost Stealth mode and was hiding in a fake doppelganger. You couldn't have found me. Why? "Gui Ci was defeated and instantly left the arena. Seeing Tang Shidao leave the arena, he couldn't help but roar in anger.

Tang Shidao frowned slightly and ignored this loser.

At this moment.

The organizer came over again to ask about the third battle. Tang Shidao didn't have any objections and happily accepted the invitation. The staff introduced that the challenger this time was a Third Soul Ring opponent. He didn't have a Saint Weapon, but he had a very good Dharma Weapon. His opponent was a Warrior who was good at transforming. Because Saint Realm warriors didn't have a title before reaching the Tenth Ring, the opponent only used the Werewolf Warrior's name.

Tang Shidao also understood that God's Nation wasn't like the Sorcerer's Net, which was already famous before reaching the Saint Realm. When he heard the opponent use this kind of generic name, he completely understood.

The battle began.

Not only did the opponent turn into a Werewolf, but he also had magic armor.

What was even more special was that he split into nine identical Werewolves at the same time, forming a ten-wolf formation. Because of the special effect of the Dharma Weapon, no one could tell which one was the real one and which nine were the doppelganger. When ordinary people faced this strange technique, no matter if they guessed right or wrong, they would be attacked by the other nine. It couldn't be said that this technique was invincible. It could be done with a large area of effect spell.

However, this strange technique was obviously targeted at himself.

In the end …

"It was still one punch."

"Yes."

There were no cheers, no cheers, and no screams. The battle ended so quickly that people didn't even have time to react.

The defeated Werewolf Warrior was also waiting for Tang Shidao to leave the arena.

"Mr. Long, you can see my real body?"

"Yes."

"This is too strange, Mr. Long. I'm a doppelganger, not a Dharma Doppelganger. In principle, unless you've come into contact with me personally, it's impossible to tell just by looking. You haven't come into contact with any doppelganger, nor have you come into contact with me in advance. There's no reason for you to see my real body. Unless you're hundreds of times stronger than me, and far more powerful than me in terms of power level, otherwise it's impossible. "

"I saw it," Tang Shidao replied calmly.

"Reason? Please give me a reason? "The Werewolf Warrior wasn't asking on behalf of others. He was genuinely curious, and his words were vague.

"There's no reason. It's probably innate. Not only can I see the location of your real body, but I can also see that there are nine extremely similar soul fragments entangled in your body, "Tang Shidao said lightly.

The Werewolf Warrior was stunned. Everyone was also dumbfounded.

In less than five breaths.

The Werewolf Warrior slowly saluted and said respectfully, "I've lost. I accept it wholeheartedly. Before I reached the Saint Realm, I was one of the ten twins. Later … Well, for many reasons, I'm the only one left now. I worked hard to cultivate for revenge, but Mr. Long gave me a slap in the face. There's always someone better than me. I'm still far from it. "

Tang Shidao returned the salute slightly. "Good luck. They're silently protecting you."

"Yes. Thank you, Mr. Long. We'll meet again if fate wills it."

"Goodbye."

The third round was officially over. The audience who were watching knew some things. For example, Mr. Long's "vision" was very good. Illusions and concealment techniques were basically useless in front of him. The two generations of Ghost Stingers didn't lose in strength, but in assassination techniques that they were best at. On the other hand, Mr. Long's attack power was very strong, and his accuracy was also very high.

The Werewolf Warrior had magic armor that protected every part of his body.

However, Mr. Long's punch hit the weakest part of his defense. There was no need to guess. This was also the weakness that Mr. Long "saw." In other words, Mr. Long's eyes could not only see through illusions but also identify the opponent's weakness.

"Mr. Long, do you still want to go to the fourth round? Should we still exchange information?" The staff received the order and continued the challenge.

"Any payment for information is fine." Tang Shidao agreed. He only refused to use items or money as payment.

The third round was no longer a human.

It was an Insect Man.

It called itself the "Tall Insect Man." It had three rings and was born with heavy armor. It also had a natural resistance to spells. Its weakness was also very obvious: it was very slow. Compared to modern weapons, this guy was equivalent to a super-large tank. Of course, it wasn't a target. At the beginning of the match, the Tall Insect Man spewed out poisonous smoke, turning the surroundings into a world of poisonous fog.

It wasn't hard to imagine that the poisonous smoke was very weak.

However, if they couldn't take down the Tall Insect Man in a short time, the longer the battle dragged on, the more dangerous it would be.

It was obvious that the opponent wanted to stall for time to win.

At this moment.

Tang Shidao also accepted the challenge like a newbie. He didn't rush to attack at the beginning of the match, as if he was frightened by the poisonous smoke. The audience was a little amused, as if they were watching a newbie take an exam. Seeing Tang Shidao breathe in the poisonous smoke, they felt that this kid was too stubborn and insisted on fighting head-on.

The Tall Insect Man didn't attack. It was extremely cautious.

Before the match started, it received a message: Don't attack. Let Mr. Long fight. The more he fights, the more you'll get paid. Therefore, the Tall Insect Man knew very well that everyone wanted to know Mr. Long's background, so it deliberately delayed the match.

In less than three minutes.

"Phew, a little difficult, but I'm used to it." Tang Shidao exhaled softly.

"What?" The Tall Insect Man was puzzled.

"Your super poison. I just got used to it."

"Impossible."

Tang Shidao didn't say much. He took a deep breath and sucked in all the poisonous smoke around him at once. Then, as if he had absorbed, accommodated, and dissolved it, he smiled, completely unaffected by the poison. Then, he gently exhaled the remolded and modified poisonous smoke on his hands, forming strange poisonous patterns.

The Tall Insect Man was dumbfounded.

He was stunned for a moment.

With a punch, the Tall Insect Man didn't even have time to react. In that moment of distraction, its head exploded. Out of the match. Standing on the conversion device outside the field, the Tall Insect Man looked at Tang Shidao, gritted its teeth, and loosened its clenched fists.

It couldn't win.

If the opponent "got used to" its poisonous smoke, then it would be a punching bag no matter how careful its defense was.

"The poison really can't hurt you?" The Tall Insect Man didn't give up and asked.

"It can at first, but I'll get used to it after a few dozen breaths," Tang Shidao said lightly.

"Uh …" The Tall Insect Man felt like crying. It thought to itself, Are you a monster or am I a monster … What the f * ck, there's actually a body in the world that neutralizes poison by breathing?

Is your nose an elemental converter?

Even if you're really a Yuanzu Yuan Ling, you're only a little better at learning spells at best. Why is your body so monstrous as well?

You're just a beginner in the Saint Realm.

After the fourth round.

The challenge continued.

"Sorry, I probably need to rest for a few days."

"Of course, Mr. Long. We can provide some recovery potions or some special magic plants. I guarantee that they'll be absolutely efficient. "

"No, I'm not tired."

"Then …"

"Theoretically, I'm not a Saint Realm expert yet. My body has been improved, and then I've absorbed a lot of magic energy to grow stronger. You have to know that a real Saint Realm expert has a domain. I haven't formed my own domain yet, and I'm only fighting with my body, so it's still too slow. "

"…"

The staff and the audience were all speechless. You call one punch per person slow?

Then what's fast like?

Think carefully.

Extremely terrifying … You don't seem to have a domain … You're not even a Saint Realm expert, and you're able to instantly defeat a three-ring expert?

The Star Lords' hearts were bleeding after hearing that.

How regretful!

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