Chapter 459: The Beijiang Jianwang
This was his disciple, after all; the Giant Strength God's mentality instantly collapsed!
Looking at it this way, in this Global Martial Arts Tournament, their White Eagle Federation didn't even have a single spot in the semi-finals.
For them, it was simply a supreme humiliation.
The burly man beside him was also both shocked and furious, feeling nothing but shame.
Then, an untimely laughter reached his ears; he turned his head to look and saw it coming from the Xia Guo's spectator area.
"It seems our Xia Guo is still a cut above; two spots in the semi-finals."
"If there are no surprises, the champion will be from our Xia Guo."
The sound of the discussion was exceptionally piercing to the people of the White Eagle Federation.
Xue Zhou looked at the results and sighed:
"Lin Qi actually won; it seems we underestimated Lin Qi again."
On the Shanhe King's resolute face, a rare smile of admiration appeared as he said:
"It is normal for Lin Qi to win."
"Throughout the entire battle, he remained in a state of ease, occupying the upper hand from start to finish."
"Strength is Genos's forte, but the fact that he couldn't suppress Lin Qi already speaks for itself."
"As for martial arts techniques and combat talent, the gap is even wider."
"From every aspect, Lin Qi was destined to win."
The Beijiang Beijiang Jianwang also nodded: "Lin Qi is a true genius; I haven't seen such a genius in a long time."
"If I were in the same realm as him, I would not be his opponent."
The others were shocked; even the Beijiang Beijiang Jianwang had said such things.
The other party was an SSS-rank genius who had once won the Global Martial Arts Tournament championship.
He had personally admitted that he would not be Lin Qi's opponent in the same realm.
"Fake, Senior Beijiang Jianwang is just being humble."
The burly man muttered in a low, unconvinced voice.
After hearing this, Xu Qin just smiled and said nothing; she could already smell the sourness.
Dean Liu and Mu Hong exchanged glances, both able to see the surprise in each other's eyes.
……
In the spectator area.
Lin Qi was teleported over and saw the shocked gazes of the crowd.
Jiang Tao shook his head and sighed:
"Brother Qi, you are too fierce!"
The others were also exceptionally excited.
Lin Qi smiled after hearing this: "There is still the semi-final ahead; Genos was just an appetizer."
Listening to the confidence contained in Lin Qi's calm tone, the crowd was shocked—was Lin Qi really going to charge for the championship?
"Attention, contestants!"
The noise from the spectator area subsided, and the Shanhe King's burly figure was projected once again.
He spoke slowly:
"Let us congratulate the two contestants from the Xia Guo, Shen Heng and Lin Qi, as well as Ivan Petrov from the Mao Xiong Nation and Nitin Lei Di from the Tianzhu Nation."
"The four contestants have successfully advanced to the semi-finals."
"At the same time, we will now proceed with the semi-finals."
"Among the four contestants, only two can enter the finals to compete for the championship."
After finishing this sentence, mountain peaks emerged one after another behind him.
"Boom!!"
Out of the 8 mountains, four rose from the ground, representing Lin Qi and the others, while simultaneously forming a brand-new match-up table.
Tens of millions of eyes locked onto the new match-up table.
The Xia Guo's audience immediately boiled over upon seeing the match-up table.
【Semi-final Match-up Table】
【Match 1: Shen Heng (Xia Guo) vs. Ivan Petrov (Mao Xiong)】
【Match 2: Lin Qi (Xia Guo) vs. Nitin Lei Di (Tianzhu)】
……
This match-up table was the favorite of the Xia Guo's audience because it avoided a civil war.
This also ensured that at least one person could enter the finals.
It would be even better if both entered the finals.
In the spectator area.
Lei Shuang spoke: "Shen Heng, it seems you have to fight Ivan first."
"Whoever wins between the two of you will basically secure the championship."
Shen Heng nodded; winning meant securing the championship, while losing meant a greater loss.
The rewards for losing in the finals and losing in the semi-finals were different.
……
In the Mao Xiong Nation's spectator area, the robust Ivan Petrov also smiled:
"It seems my trump card must also be revealed in advance." "Whether it is in the semi-finals or the finals, defeating Shen Heng makes no difference."
"Because the champion will only be me."
……
In the Tianzhu Nation's spectator area, the bald Nitin Lei Di sighed after seeing that his opponent was Lin Qi.
He felt that the semi-finals might be his limit.
"They are all experts; this battle will be my end."
Of all his opponents, the only one he couldn't see through was Lin Qi.
……
After the semi-final match-up table appeared, the Shanhe King announced:
"The semi-finals officially begin now; I invite the two contestants to the stage."
!
"They are the Xia Guo's contestant Shen Heng, and the contestant from the Mao Xiong Nation, Ivan Petrov!"
After introducing both sides, the Shanhe King dissolved into nothingness.
The arena emerged, and in the spectator area, two crimson pillars of light shot into the sky, crossing the horizon like meteors before descending onto the arena.
Shen Heng, dressed in a black combat suit, walked out holding a battle sword.
Opposite him was Ivan Petrov, also in a white combat suit, wielding a battle saber.
The moment they appeared, the two began to clash.
"Shen Heng, I will defeat you and take the championship."
Ivan Petrov spoke fluent Xia Guo language.
He was an awakened Mentalist with an extremely powerful brain, capable of speaking 6 languages.
Shen Heng shook his head after hearing this: "I will be the one to win!"
"Our Xia Guo will ultimately take the final championship!"
【Countdown: ……3, 2, 1】
【Semi-final Match 1 officially begins!】
……
Following the announcement by the intelligent voice, the battle was on the verge of breaking out.
"Zzzzt!!"
Shen Heng's entire body was wrapped in lightning, and the silver patterns emerging on his skin pulsed like electricity; he transformed into a bolt of lightning and shot out.
The battle sword tore through the air, slashing toward Ivan Petrov along with several bolts of lightning.
"Hum hum!!"
Ivan charged out wielding his battle saber, while the three silver flying knives at his waist traced perfect arcs through the air as they shot out.
"Zzzzt!!"
The lightning struck the flying knives without much effect; Shen Heng could only thrust his battle sword.
"Clang clang!!"
The battle sword and flying knives collided, splashing large sparks and electric currents.
"Whoosh~"
At the same time, Ivan also charged over and launched an attack.
The three flying knives and Ivan launched an attack simultaneously.
……
Meanwhile, in the spectator area, over thirty million people were watching this battle.
"This is the final!"
"Whoever wins will get the championship!"
Someone spoke, and many nodded; the collision between two Seventh Realm martial artists was on a completely different level of power and speed compared to ordinary people.
The battle rhythm was even more compact.
Battle rhythm was usually only applied in battles between those of the same level.
It was only applied to the level of Shen Heng and Ivan.
Against other opponents, they were simply crushing them.
Lin Qi was also watching this battle, memorizing both of their styles, while his eyes instantly transformed into Golden Pupils.
The battle process between the two slowed down instantly, and the movement trajectories of their energy, including the trajectories of the flying knives, were all laid bare.
So strong!
Lin Qi sighed in his heart; in this battle, the two revealed even more things.
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