Before he could take action, he heard the person in front of Murong Lin collapse to the ground in fear and say: "I give up, I give up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the referee next to Murong Lin hurriedly took action and pulled him down from the stage, indicating that he would voluntarily admit defeat to avoid being hacked to death for no reason.

Murong Lin had no choice but to retreat after hearing the elder's voice.

===Chapter 49: Battle against Bai Xiaomo===

It is not uncommon for the opponent to admit defeat before the battle even begins, and the referee directly announces promotion, especially at the very beginning.

Most people in the late stage of Zhihua Realm can be defeated within ten moves against those in the early stage, and the opponent doesn't even have the strength to fight back.

There are even many bloodthirsty players who directly kill their opponents without giving them a chance to even beg for mercy and admit defeat.

Those people did not die in the crisis-ridden Tianwu Secret Realm, but died on this small platform, which is inevitably sad.

Murong Lin slowly sat back and looked around, even feeling the gazes of Yue Longteng, Zhou Xuantong and others.

He had previously exposed his first-level magical power level strength, and now it was inevitable that he would be taken seriously by everyone.

After all, although the qualifying competition cannot determine the specific ranking, at least the top 100 and top ten can still be compared.

Which one of you here in the realm of magical powers doesn’t want to be number one and get into the eyes of those ten sect masters?

Maybe you can become their disciple!

Therefore, everyone in the magical power realm is estimating the strength of other opponents to calculate where their own strength ranks.

At this moment, 150, one round of competition has passed, and there are still more than 3,000 people left.

At the beginning of the second round, Murong Lin came on the field and faced an existence at the sixth level of the Knowledge Realm. Looking at the wry smile on the face of the sixth level Knowledge Realm in front of him, Murong Lin knew that he also wanted to give up. load

Sure enough, the person in front of him shouted "Admit defeat", and the referee took him down, and his ranking was only around 3,000.

Murong Lin went back helplessly, looking at the contestants' field which was mostly empty, and then looking at the fields of the ten major sects. At this moment, there were many players looking for their favorite sect to join.

The figures of the ten sect masters were still floating high in the air. They seemed to be discussing something. They could not be heard or seen clearly, and they had no intention of looking at the ground.

Murong Lin also raised his head and thought for a while, and it was already the third round of the competition. load

Now there are more than 1,500 people.

Murong Lin's opponent still admitted defeat and said with a bitter look on his face: "There are only less than a hundred people in the supernatural realm. How come I am so unlucky to meet them?"

He jumped off the platform on his own initiative and left.

The referee also came to Murong Lin with a wry smile and announced that he had advanced.

Now many people have noticed Murong Lin's existence and are inquiring about Murong Lin's information.

It's a pity that all the people in the same alliance as Murong Lin were tricked and killed by him, and almost no one recognized Murong Lin.

Except Bai Xiaomo. load

He and Murong Lin came over in the same airship, and he could clearly recognize that Murong Lin's aura was that of "Nie Wusheng."

The injury to his eyes has not healed yet. At this moment, his eyes are still wrapped with gauze, and it seems that he cannot see at all.

Naturally, his opponents will not look down upon him because of this, and it is a unique move once he makes a move.

Bai Xiaomo's strength at the second level of Zhihua Realm is nothing here, but his fighting ability is definitely extraordinary.

So he survived three rounds and defeated his opponent with difficulty, until the fourth round, when the top 700 players were decided, he faced Murong Lin.

"Nie Wusheng, fight, Bai Xiaomo!"

Nan Nan looked worriedly at the sidelines. She didn't know what kind of person "Nie Wusheng" was and whether he would pose any danger to Bai Xiaomo.

She already had a crush on this cautious and silent boy.

Murong Lin's figure flashed and flew directly onto the stage. He looked at Bai Xiaomo in front of him, slightly surprised.

Thousands of people had such a small chance that they would face Bai Xiaomo.

Is this the power of the "villain halo"?

Murong Lin did not draw out his knife, but stood in front of Bai Xiaomo, preparing to fight him in close combat.

He knew that Bai Xiaomo would never admit defeat without giving it a try.

Bai Xiaomo didn't know that the opponent in front of him was the mysterious "Nie Wusheng", but he still wanted to give it a try.

He tried to break through Murong Lin's psychological defense first and said, "Actually, your name is not Nie Wusheng, right?"

Murong Lin looked at Bai Xiaomo with gauze wrapped around his eyes in front of him, twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "You don't seem to be called Bai Xiaomo, right?"

The referee next to him looked at the two people in front of him with greetings and said words that he didn't understand at all, and did not urge them.

Bai Xiaomo was also stunned after hearing Murong Lin's answer. He didn't know what to say, and then he felt Murong Lin rushing towards him directly.

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