Mighty Miracle God fell to the ground. His arms were trembling in pain, and blood was flowing out. His arms cracked open, and blood kept flowing out.
At the same time, Mighty Miracle God's entire body was in extreme pain, and he was directly injured.
He couldn't believe that a single finger could crush him, Mighty Miracle God.
Li Juji immediately panicked. The guardian spirit was heavily injured, and his current combat strength was definitely the lowest among everyone.
"You…Who are you?" Li Juji's voice trembled.”
The surrounding people retreated in fear. They had already guessed that it was probably Pan Ling.
Not to mention the guardian spirit, only Pan Ling could defeat the Mighty Miracle God with just one finger.
"You're Pan Ling, right? Shall we join hands? My guardian spirit is the best of the beast warrior spirits, the Zheng beast.”
"Count me in. I'm a demon warrior spirit black bear spirit.”
"My guardian spirit is an immortal warrior spirit. Han Xiangzi, one of the Eight Immortals of the Upper Cave, join forces with me.”
……
Instantly, no one dared to oppose Pan Ling.
This made Pan Ling despise him. Just a moment ago, he still looked like he wanted to defeat him first, but now he changed so quickly.
"You think you're worthy?" Pan Ling said disdainfully.
These words made their faces turn ugly. They were sure that it was Pan Ling.
Although he knew that Pan Ling had the Ancestor of Sorcery and Demon Sovereign, he had underestimated them.
"Pan Ling, you are indeed very powerful, but don't underestimate us.”
"In the Primordial World, even our guardian spirits are not enough to compare to your guardian spirit. However, this world is different.”
"Pan Ling, even if you are powerful, do you really want to be enemies with the three thousand people here? Even if you summoned your Quasi-Sage Martial Spirit, you wouldn't be able to take on 3,000 of them.”
"Your first match ended in an instant. Perhaps we were insta-killed by you, but to be able to enter the second round, we are not to be trifled with. We are different from the three thousand pieces of trash you encountered in the first round.”
……
Pan Ling didn't say anything more. He raised his muscular arm, his muscles bulging and veins bulging. It was full of terrifying power.
Seeing Pan Ling's action, the faces of the 3,000 people changed. They no longer had any other plans or thoughts. Their target was the same.
"Everyone, attack together! Let's deal with the most powerful one first!"
"Even if he is Pan Ling, he will still be defeated by us three thousand people!”
"He's too arrogant and underestimates us. Let's work together and eliminate him!”
……
Instantly, the surrounding 3,000 people all summoned their guardian spirits. Their auras continued to increase as they joined forces. With such a lineup, even the peak of Big Cry was no match for them.
However, Pan Ling's body was Pangu's, so he was not afraid of too many people.
Even the strong were afraid of the consumption of numbers, but Pan Ling wasn't.
Boom!
Pan Ling punched out with a terrifying force. The ground was lifted hundreds of meters high.
Sensing the terrifying power, they and the Guardian Spirits attacked and defended with all their might.
However, it was futile.
The one in front of him quickly disappeared and was teleported out.
Their attacks and defenses were all easily destroyed. In the face of terrifying power and absolute suppression, they were as fragile as paper.
In the blink of an eye, half of the people had disappeared and were teleported out. The other half had fallen to the ground, heavily injured and spitting out blood. The rest had also fallen to the ground, their bodies in pain.
Pan Ling's full-strength punch was nothing fancy. It was pure physical strength combined with spiritual power.
Facing this power, the three thousand people were no match for it. All kinds of fancy attacks were destroyed.
" You guys are no different from the three thousand scums I met in the first round," Pan Ling said scornfully.”
At this moment, the remaining people were not angry. Instead, they were stunned and their cognition collapsed.
Why was it so terrifying? Why did he not summon a guardian spirit despite having such terrifying combat strength?
While they were shocked, they were even more fearful. They were sure that Pan Ling was really a descendant of Pangu!
Such a terrifying power, without any fancy moves, instantly defeated all of them. This was using strength to break all techniques.
As for Pangu, his attacks were without any fancy moves. He controlled the laws of power and was only powerful in one point: power!
Pan Ling was like this now.
"He…He's definitely a descendant of Pangu…This power is too terrifying. It definitely wasn't given to him by the Ancestral Magus.”
"Just like Pangu, his attacks are simple and crude.”
"Perhaps numbers are useless against him. His physical body is definitely very strong. We might not be able to break through his defense in a short period of time.”
……
They were in despair and wanted to cry. They felt that they were too unlucky to meet Pan Ling.
The second punch from Pan Ling was filled with terrifying power. This time, the remaining thousand people didn't resist. In the next second, Pan Ling was the only one left in this match.
Pan Ling was teleported out in the next second. At the same time, the notification sound rang out in every scene and the main world.
"The 110th round has ended. The rewards will be given according to the rankings.”
Pan Ling's spiritual energy value increased once again. The difficulty of the second round increased, and the reward naturally increased. In the third round, the opponent was obviously the elite of the elites, and the reward would be even more.
Pan Ling leveled up to level 40. He was still one level away from awakening his fourth Guardian Spirit!
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