"What a big arena." Ye Kong was instantly transferred to the incomparably spacious Moon Stadium. This caused Ye Kong to be slightly puzzled. This was already the fourth competition venue that he had changed to tonight.
"No matter what arena it is, it doesn't matter. I must finish the ranking competition as soon as possible! Only then can I register for the competition again before MPK ends! "
Ye Kong did not know that at this moment, in a corner of the stands, among the millions of spectators, his friends were also watching!
However, no one paid attention to the "Eighth Young Master" standing in the middle of the arena. The spectators who came to watch the competition today were all here to watch the exciting mecha battles. Who would care about the FPK in the middle of the arena? Many people even felt that it would be more beneficial to have a few cheerleaders in short skirts.
Right in the middle of the arena, the referee's voice rang out. "Contestant Eighth Young Master, according to the data, you have already fought 41 consecutive battles today. Do you want to continue fighting?"
Ye Kong had won eight battles last time. Tonight, he had won 41 consecutive battles. In other words, he had already won 49 battles. He only needed one more battle and he would get his ranking!
When the referee asked the question, some of the spectators had already started to look down.
Everyone knew that although it was only a virtual world, FPK battles were still quite taxing on one's mental strength. It was also impossible to fight without limits.
However, this contestant had actually fought 41 consecutive battles tonight!
And every single one of them!
"I don't see anything special about him? I heard he's from Silent Night … "
An Xiaoran heard a comrade talking to himself not far away and looked down. However, when she looked down, she felt her heart skip a beat!
"This is …" An Xiaoran saw the black back and long hair and instantly blurted out in surprise.
"Haha, this back looks a little like that silly kid …" Huang Fangliang, who was beside her, said with a laugh. "But just look at his front and you'll know it's not him. He gave me a fright just now."
After all, it was not popular for men to have long hair in this day and age. Hence, An Xiaoran and the others felt something was amiss with Ye Kong.
An Xiaoran raised her hand. Modern virtual technology could already allow everyone to see the angle they wanted to see.
With this movement, the scene in the middle of the arena immediately changed. She also saw the front of the "Eighth Young Master".
"Look at this person. He looks completely different from Ye Kong. Most importantly, look at his eyes. They are so fierce and sharp. With such a fierce gaze, this person is also a ruthless person in real life. How could it be that silly boy? "Huang Fangliang watched with interest as he narrated.
"Oh." An Xiaoran nodded, finally confirming that this was not Ye Kong. Definitely not.
…
In the next match, Ye Kong had already won 49 matches. Of course, he had to finish this match before going down!
He narrowed his eyes and took a step forward with his right foot. He nodded and shouted, "Of course, next!"
As soon as he shouted, there was a flash of light in front of him, and a bald man wearing a tight silver protective suit appeared.
After the two of them appeared, the information of both sides immediately appeared above their heads.
Eighth Young Master!
From Earth, China, 24 years old, soldier. Equipment: None.
Record: 49 wins; 0 losses.
Roaring Flame Saber
From Mars, 29 years old, soldier. Equipment: Prepare your own Roaring Flame Saber and military armor.
Record: 49 wins; 0 losses.
Roaring Flame Saber was the same as the woman Ye Kong had overthrown. He wore a shiny bracelet on his wrist. As soon as he entered, he wanted to open the bracelet. However, when he raised his head and saw his opponent's information, he immediately stopped.
"You don't have armor? Alright then, to prevent you from saying that I won unfairly, I won't use armor either! "
This Roaring Flame Saber seemed to be somewhat elegant, or perhaps it was the contempt that Martians had for Earthlings. He had given up on using armor.
However, his arm reached behind his back and pulled out a fiery red broadsword that was half the length of a human.
"Although I won't use armor, I have to use a weapon. This saber was forged from the ores I found on an unknown planet with the help of 'Blaze'. This weapon is like my life! "
As Roaring Flame Saber spoke, he held the broadsword with both hands and slashed down!
Boom! A tyrannical gust of wind from the broadsword swept over!
"Therefore, I seriously suggest that you use a weapon to fight with me. Otherwise, don't say that I won unfairly!" Roaring Flame Saber demonstrated the power of the fiery red broadsword and looked at Ye Kong with contempt.
However, Ye Kong shook his head slowly, "No need."
The commentator who had nothing to do finally saw the topic and immediately became noisy, "Oh my god, he actually wants to use his bare hands to deal with the broadsword. What a terrifying broadsword. Even someone as strong as me would be frightened. However, this Eighth Young Master who is serving on the Peaceful Night seems to have a card up his sleeve. Will he use his bare hands to deal with the broadsword, or will he be cut in half? "
"He's courting death!" Roaring Flame Saber's face was ferocious. He took a step forward and slashed with his broadsword!
"I'll slash!"
Nani … Roaring Flame Saber slashed with his broadsword, but he was shocked. He suddenly took two steps back and blurted out, "Where's my broadsword?"
It turned out that his broadsword didn't cut the Eighth Young Master in half. Instead, he lost his broadsword.
"It's here."
Roaring Flame Saber looked up and was shocked to find that his broadsword had fallen into the hands of the Eighth Young Master.
"How could it be, didn't he go to slash the long-haired one?" The audience was in a mess at this moment. Almost everyone was rewatching the recording of the competition. The action just now was too fast and no one saw it clearly.
"How did my broadsword fall into your hands?" Roaring Flame Saber was about to faint.
"You gave it to me yourself." Ye Kong raised his hand and threw the broadsword back to him.
"Is that so?" Roaring Flame Saber thought to himself, I must be crazy to give you my broadsword?
This time, he didn't dare to attack rashly. Like a leopard hunting its prey, he circled around Ye Kong twice … …
He suddenly burst out!
"I'll slash!"
But … …
Roaring Flame Saber flashed past Ye Kong like a leopard and then quickly rolled away. When he stood still, both his hands were empty again!
"You gave me your broadsword again." The Eighth Young Master said.
Roaring Flame Saber was about to vomit blood and fall to the ground. He thought to himself that this kid was really strong! But looking at Ye Kong's sincere look, he thought to himself, "I really gave it to you?"
At this moment, the commentator had finished watching the replay and said, "Just now, it seemed like Roaring Flame Saber really gave his broadsword to him. But the Eighth Young Master's angle was good, or was it a coincidence, we don't know!"
Although the commentator said so, it was two coincidences. No one would believe it if he told them.
"Alright, seems like you're a real expert!"
Roaring Flame Saber took the broadsword and didn't care about his elegance anymore.
He raised his hand and a series of clicking sounds could be heard. From the bracelet he was wearing, a thin metal extended out!
The bright silver metal covered his arm in a short while, followed by half of his upper body.
This was the military's combat armor. It wasn't something that could be found in the virtual world. It was also used in the real world. It was divided into arm guards, upper body, and full body models. It was as thin as a cicada's wing and had excellent defense. It was just that it was expensive, and not every soldier had it.
"Contestant Eighth Young Master, be careful!"
Roaring Flame Saber was even more ruthless this time. On the surface, he was talking to Ye Kong, but in the middle of the conversation, he suddenly exploded.
"You're pretending! I'll kill you! "
"Chop chop chop! Chop chop chop! "
Roaring Flame Saber was really going all out this time. The red broadsword in his hand turned into a red storm!
"So strong!" Although everyone was paying attention to MPK, they were still on tenterhooks in the face of this exciting FPK! Judging from Roaring Flame Saber's strength, he was definitely a battle-hardened METAL Warrior!
But facing the crazed Roaring Flame Saber, Ye Kong only took half a step back. He leaned to the side and caught the broadsword with both hands … The angle was extremely precise, as if Roaring Flame Saber was holding the broadsword in his hands!
Then, Ye Kong moved his wrist and the crazed Roaring Flame Saber seemed to have taken the initiative to jump onto his own broadsword …
Boom! Roaring Flame Saber pierced through its owner's combat armor and into his chest!
"Alright, I know. I'll give you the broadsword again." Roaring Flame Saber cried.
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