Chapter 252: Beat You

Until You Submit With the light flashing in front of him, Lin Zhen appeared at the edge of a ring.

The competition arena in the virtual environment is a little different from the real one.

The arena is square, twenty meters long and wide, much larger than that of ordinary people's arenas, because the fight between war god-level masters requires a certain amount of space to be entertaining.

The ring is surrounded by a circle of rubber guardrails, which is 1.5 meters high. The guardrails are extremely tough and absolutely cannot be broken, but can be knocked off the ring.

The rules stipulate that a fighter will be deemed the loser if he dies in the ring, falls from the ring, or loses his fighting ability.

Below the arena was a huge audience stand.

The auditorium is also virtual, with virtual screens everywhere reflecting the situation on some major streets around the world.

Lin Zhen looked around and soon found the audience seats in the Huaxia area.

The situation in front of the big screen in the Forbidden City Square in Beijing Base City. The situation in front of the Sophia Cathedral in the center of Ice City. The situation under the Pearl Tower in Magic City.

Lin Zhen could even see some familiar faces on the big screen.

For example, in the Magic City, Lin Zhen even saw Jiang Huai. This guy came out of the Star Fruit Tree and had been promoted to the second-level God of War.

Because people outside could also see what was happening inside the ring, Lin Zhen also greeted Jiang Huai.

The system broadcast was very sensitive and immediately switched the picture to Jiang Huai according to Lin Zhen's perspective.

Jiang Huai also greeted Lin Zhen excitedly.

Afterwards, Lin Zhen saw Zhao Xiaoman again. This girl had also been promoted to the first level of war god. Lin Zhen greeted her, and she jumped and danced excitedly, blowing kisses to Lin Zhen repeatedly.

Afterwards, he saw Li Changying on the big screen in the northwest, many people from the Bikong Martial Arts School in Bingcheng, and many acquaintances of Liefeng.

After circling around for a while, a figure flashed across the street, and one of them sneered and said, "Have you finished saying goodbye to your acquaintances?"

Lin Zhen turned around and saw his opponent, Omar from the Indian region.

This was the first time Lin Zhen met Omar in person. He was tall and thin, with dark skin, a bald head, a pair of large green earrings on his ears, and long arms and legs.

Omar and Shahan are known as the duo of India. In their previous life, Omar was a player in the top 16 and Shahan was a player in the top 8. Both of them are very strong.

Lin Zhen didn't think it was such a coincidence that he encountered a strong enemy in the first round. There might be some conspiracy behind this.

But he doesn't care. No matter who it is, he must defeat him, otherwise how can he win the championship.

"I was just saying hello. I think you are the one who needs to say goodbye more." Lin Zhen looked at Omar, who was the man who had been making irresponsible remarks on the Internet, saying that he would teach Chinese warriors a lesson.

"Lin Zhen, your first place on the kill list doesn't prove anything, and the three Russian warriors aren't any great masters. I'm going to let you know today that India is number one in Asia!"

As he spoke, Omar drew his weapons, two golden scimitars.

A top-grade star weapon armor appeared on his body, and around his neck there was a mid-grade star weapon necklace for spiritual defense.

For a war god of his level, his weapons and armor are basically top-grade, but the top-grade star instruments for mental defense are a little difficult to obtain. However, Omar himself is a dark gold-level mentalist, so this configuration is basically enough, and there are no obvious weaknesses that can be exploited.

Looking at the fully armed Omar, Lin Zhen raised his hand and a broken jade spear appeared in his hand.

"Omar, I'm going to beat you until you admit defeat today."

"Hahaha! I'm just dreaming. Let's not talk about whether you can beat me or not. We Indian warriors have always been brave and would rather be killed than admit defeat."

"Really? Let's give it a try!"

Lin Zhen raised his hand, and the broken jade spear emitted a string of gun flowers.

Omar also shouted and rushed forward waving two scimitars.

Lin Zhen leaped over and pointed his spear at several vital points on Omar's body!

Lin Zhen didn't want to reveal some of his hidden tricks right away. Besides, he had to teach this Indian boy a lesson today.

Omar didn't seem to care too much about Lin Zhen and rushed forward with the scimitar in his hand.

“Clang, clang, clang!”

After several consecutive collisions, Omar staggered back, looking at Lin Zhen in disbelief.

"You are only a seventh-level war god, how is this possible?"

He had already reached the peak of the ninth level of the God of War, but once they started fighting, he found that he was no match for Lin Zhen at all, and he didn't even have the strength to fight Lin Zhen.

"Nothing is impossible, just accept your fate!" Lin Zhen suddenly jumped forward again and fired another string of torrential spear beams.

Omar fended awkwardly left and right, but in less than a second, his left hand was injured and a machete fell to the ground.

There were bursts of exclamations from the surrounding audience. They thought it would be a fight between dragons and tigers, but the gap between the two men was too big.

In other words, how could Lin Zhen be so fierce? He beat Omar so hard that he had no chance to fight back. Even those with weaker strength could see that Lin Zhen did not seem to have used his full strength.

Lin Zhen looked at the injured Omar, rushed forward quickly, and was about to shoot him dead with one shot.

"call!"

Omar suddenly opened his mouth, and a red and black fire came towards him! This move was extremely sudden, and Lin Zhen's mental shield flashed, blocking the flames outside.

"Zizi!" The mental power was consumed very quickly, and the flames were extremely overbearing.

"It can actually spit fire?" Lin Zhen was stunned.

"You don't know much." Omar didn't care about the injury on his arm. He straightened his body and looked at Lin Zhen: "I was planning to save this move for the finals against Holof, but Lin Zhen, if I don't kill you, I can't even enter the finals. This move will let you enjoy it in advance."

"Is that just this little fire-breathing trick?" Lin Zhen said disdainfully.

"Hahaha! How do you, a frog in a well, know the secrets of our Brahma Sect?"

Hearing this, Lin Zhen was shocked. Brahmins were the ruling class in India during the AD period and the predecessor of Buddhism. There were many legends about Brahmins in ancient times.

"It seems that you know something, so I will let you die knowingly. I, Omar, will learn the secret technique of my Brahma Sect, the Great Burning Sky Fire! You will be turned into a roasted pig for me, Lin Zhen!"

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"call!"

Another ball of red and black flame spurted out. Lin Zhen didn't want to continue using his mental shield to resist it, so he teleported behind Omar and stabbed him with his gun!

Unexpectedly, Omar was also prepared. After spitting out fire, he suddenly jumped forward, then turned in the air and opened his hands! The two large green earrings on his ears turned into two green snakes, circling in the air, and at the same time opened their mouths to spit out blazing flames! "That earring is actually an auxiliary top-grade star weapon?" Lin Zhen was shocked and teleported again, appearing on Omar's left side.

"You are useless, Lin Zhen. I have long known about your elusive teleportation skills. If we were in the wild, I really would have no way to deal with you. However, within this arena, the flames of my pair of secret star weapons, the Burning Heaven Sword, are almost endless. You simply cannot avoid my Burning Heaven Fire. Turn to ashes!"

Omar laughed wildly. One of the two green snakes laid down a fire defense around him, while the other one kept chasing Lin Zhen, spewing out large balls of fire. Soon, the raging flames covered most of the space on the ring.

Lin Zhen kept teleporting and dodging around the ring, trying to avoid the green snake's pursuit, but there were fewer and fewer places for him to hide.

At this time, many other ring matches had already been completed, and basically all the masters had successfully eliminated their opponents and advanced, and then they all came to watch this showdown.

Tsarist Russia, Holov was secretly surprised when he saw Omar, who was like a god of fire. "Thanks to this Omar who met Lin Zhen, if he suddenly encountered me, his blazing fire would be really difficult to deal with. But now I am prepared, and I will have no problem meeting him again."

In the capital city of China, Su Mingyue appeared in front of the big screen of the Grace Church. She was wearing a white priest robe with gold thread edges and had black hair falling from her shoulders like a waterfall. She was as beautiful as a picture. Her big eyes looked at Lin Zhen who kept dodging on the screen, revealing a hint of worry.

In the EU Paris base city, under the tall iron tower, Hansen said excitedly: "It's over! Lin is going to be eliminated and become a roasted pig!"

"Bang!" Alice got hit hard on the back of his head and said to him, "Shut your stinky mouth, or the young lady will teach you a lesson."

Hansen stole a glance at Miss Chris, but Chris didn't seem to be worried. She uttered a word from her red lips under the metal mask: "The battle will be over soon."

Hansen bravely asked, "Does Miss also think Lin Zhen is going to lose?"

Chrissy shook her head slightly, "No, Lin is really going to win."

"But. But I think..." Hansen wanted to say something.

"When the flames fill the space and others can no longer see Lin Zhen's movements, he will make his move. He is hiding his weakness."

"Ah! No way? You can still hide your weakness in such a fierce battle? Those two top-grade star weapons are not easy to deal with." Hansen looked at the arena in disbelief.

The next moment, the raging fire finally completely filled all the space in the ring, and Omar's loud laughter was heard from inside.

Just when everyone thought Lin Zhen was finished, Omar's laughter suddenly stopped!

There seemed to be a faint flash of golden light on the stage, and then the flames in the sky disappeared out of thin air.

Lin Zhen raised one hand towards Omar, and Omar was pulled forward uncontrollably by Lin Zhen. Lin Zhen grabbed his chin.

"Tell me, are you convinced?"

"Dangdang!" Two top-grade star weapons that turned into green snakes fell to the ground at this time, and were actually cut into four pieces!

Omar was about to spit out a mouthful of fire, but when Lin Zhen closed his mouth, the fire exploded in his mouth, burning him and making him scream repeatedly. He mumbled, "I, I, no, no."

Before Omar could finish, Lin Zhen grabbed his mental defense necklace and looked him straight in the eyes: "Think about it first, do you accept it?"

"I'm convinced." Omar struggled for a while and finally uttered these words.

"Then I'll give you a quick death!"

Lin Zhen's mental power suddenly exploded, causing Omar to suffer brain death and fall limply on the ring.

The system prompt sounded: "Huaxia, Lin Zhen advances to the second round."

(End of this chapter)