Chapter 187 Rong Jun, Win
For Rong Jun, as a genius of the human race, it is normal for him to win!
After all, the Golden Horn tribe is just a vassal of the human race, but once they lose! The Golden Horn tribe will definitely publicize this matter! Mao Lin's name will be engraved on the monument forever!

Of course, the more the Golden Horn tribe takes this matter seriously, the greater the impact will be!
Once you lose, you will lose more people.

So at this time, Rong Jun also had no way out. He could only win! He had to win!

Mao Lin carries the hope and honor of the Golden Horn tribe on his shoulders, so doesn't he also carry the honor of the human race?

At this time, Mao Lin listened to the various cheers around him, and his fighting spirit rose in his heart. He turned his eyes and shouted to Rong Jun: "Human Rong Jun! Do you dare to fight me!"

"The fighting field outside the city!"

"Let's go!" Rong Jun seemed extremely calm and nodded directly.

Whoosh whoosh!
At once, a large number of figures walked towards the fighting arena outside the city. Not only that, these geniuses of the Golden Horn tribe also began to call their friends directly in the virtual universe.

The news about the battle between Mao Lin and Rong Jun quickly spread like a whirlwind.

As a vassal of the human race, the Golden Horn tribe can also use the virtual universe.

It’s just that their virtual universe is limited to the area where they are located and cannot be shared with the entire human race.

But for them, it is enough.

"The human genius Rong Jun and my tribe Mao Lin are about to go to war!"

"Hurry, hurry, the battle is about to begin. Who will win this time?"

"What human?"

"That's right, it's a human! And he's a genius among humans!"

The news spread like wildfire, and soon a large number of people dropped what they were doing and headed towards the fighting arena outside the city.

If anyone looked up at the holy city from above, they would find that the road out of the holy city was like a torrent.

Dense crowds of figures were flying madly towards the fighting arena.

The clash between human geniuses and the geniuses of the Golden Horn tribe is not only a rare opportunity for the Golden Horn tribe, but also a major event that allows them to showcase themselves and increase their sense of honor!

Especially those geniuses in the Holy City, who are not allowed to fight on a daily basis. Moreover, each of them has outstanding talent and strength, and they are proud in their hearts!

They want to win! They want to win!
I long to get a fair victory in the battle against the human genius!
The fighting arena outside the holy city covers a very large area and has a very special status for the entire holy city.

In fact, when the Golden Horn tribe migrated here, there was no fighting arena here.

It was only because the fighting became more and more intense, coupled with the disappearance of Herodo, that the situation almost got out of control.

Finally, the Holy City set a lot of rules, and fighting was not allowed in the city! If you want to settle a grudge or compare your strength, you can go to the fighting field outside the city.

In addition, the Golden Horn tribe itself is very belligerent, so over time, the fighting arena has become a very well-known symbol of the holy city.

……

"Master, there are a total of 100 million seats in the fighting arena, which is enough for normal use, but today... I'm afraid these seats may not be enough." A figure somewhere whispered to the golden figure next to him.

In his sight, a large crowd of people were rushing towards the fighting arena in a black mass.

At this time, the entire fighting arena was filled with a large number of figures constantly sitting down. This situation had lasted for several minutes, but there was still no sign of the situation abating.

Currently, the number of clansmen rushing to the fighting arena is estimated to be in the hundreds of millions, and almost half of the people in the entire holy city have rushed there directly.

The scale is huge.

The golden figure also saw this scene, and said with a flash of his eyes: "Pass the order, remove all the seats, and hold everything according to the standards of the clan celebration!"

"It's just a temporary fight. It won't take long."

"Yes!" The figure turned into a stream of light and quickly went down to make arrangements.

……

In the lounge, Rong Jun looked at the people who kept taking seats outside and said with some emotion: "It looks like there are at least hundreds of millions of people here."

The figures outside kept taking their seats. This scene had lasted for more than ten minutes and there was still no change.

"We are all here to watch the fight." Dylan said with some emotion: "It is very rare for us humans to watch such a large-scale fight."

"After all, in our human race, any major event is held directly in the virtual universe. On the one hand, it is convenient for management, and on the other hand, it will reduce a lot of confusion and trouble."

Rong Jun chuckled: "There is still a huge difference between reality and the virtual universe."

"Your Highness."

"what's up?"

"How confident are you?"

"Confidence? I can't really say, but I have to win this battle."

Rong Jun narrowed his eyes and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

If you want to grow, you must constantly fight against geniuses! Although Mao Lin's talent is also extremely abnormal, compared with himself, Rong Jun still has some confidence.

About three hours later, Elder Taven finally walked in from outside.

"Your Highness Rong Jun, everything is ready, you can go in."

Rong Jun immediately stood up and walked outside.

However, when passing by Elder Taven, Elder Taven's expression was full of solemnity and he said, "Your Highness, be careful."

"In a fighting arena, fists and feet have no eyes. It is very likely that one side will fall."

"I know." Rong Jun nodded, and soon stopped hesitating and continued to walk outside.

Under the guidance of the staff, they left the lounge and walked towards the fighting arena.

Before he completely walked out of the passage, the earth-shaking cheers outside had already resounded in Rong Jun's ears.

A large amount of airflow composed of sound waves continued to pass over in wave after wave.

The stands around were densely packed with all kinds of figures.

Even in mid-air, there were more figures just hanging there.

As the two men walked out of the lounges at both ends, various cheers rang out again.

"Maolin! Maolin!"

"You will win this battle!"

"If you lose, our Golden Horn tribe loses!"

"You can't lose, you have to win!"

"If you lose, commit suicide!"

Rong Jun looked up at the young man in black armor in front of him, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

The same goes for the other party!

Both sides had their reasons for not being able to fail, and the atmosphere became increasingly tense.

At this moment, in the corridor where the battle was taking place, Dylan was looking towards the stage with his whole body tense.

"Elder Taven, I must protect His Highness' safety!"

"If there is any danger later, I will definitely rush over immediately. I'm here to say hello to you in advance."

Elder Taven was very aware of Dylan's concerns. He nodded and said, "I understand. Don't worry!"

"I will be watching the whole process. Whenever the victory or defeat can be determined, I will immediately stop them from continuing."

"I will definitely ensure His Highness Rong Jun's safety!"

Dylan nodded heavily. It was his duty to protect Rong Jun!
Of course, he didn't want anything unexpected to happen.

At this time, the number of people watching the battle has reached more than one billion! And the air is densely packed with figures!

Not only the geniuses in the Holy City came, but also a large number of immortal gods, immortal marquises and even a small number of immortal kings came directly to watch this battle.

"No matter what, neither Mao Lin nor the human genius Rong Jun can die!"

"At the critical moment, we must take action to save their lives!"

"Everyone, do your best."

The immortal gods kept communicating with each other and discussing what might happen next.

However, they knew very well in their hearts that by the time the winner was decided, it would be too late.

After all, both of them are psychics, and the most obvious outcome of this kind of mental attack collision is to use the mental weapon to directly penetrate the opponent's body!
But by that time, it will be too late.

Of course, if a human genius unfortunately died here, it would not have such serious consequences for the Golden Horn tribe.

After all, the whole process is documented by video. Even though humans will be unhappy at that time, they will not make a big fuss over such a tiny domain lord-level ant.

After all, his own Golden Horn tribe is still a huge tribe!
"The battle begins!"

As a majestic voice fell, everyone's eyes turned towards the fighting arena.

The much-anticipated battle has finally begun!
"You are also using the Yan Shen Bing?"

Seeing Rong Jun wave his hand and a dark golden long stick appeared in front of him, he grinned and asked Rong Jun: "The great Herodo of my Golden Horn tribe is the strongest user of the Yanshen Weapon! He is also the creator!"

Rong Jun's reaction to Mao Lin's words was extremely calm.

"Stop talking nonsense and see who of us is better!"

"it is good!"

Mao Lin's eyes were full of golden light, and without any hesitation he hit Rong Jun hard with a stick.

Faced with this scene, Rong Jun was also not polite at all.

The two sticks collided, and golden lines suddenly burst out!
The battle has begun!

"Hoohoho!"

"Both of them are using divine weapons! And judging from their realm, they seem to have reached the sixth level of the sword world!"

"But Mao Lin's sword world seems to be bigger!"

As the two continued to attack, various discussions around them also continued to sound.

Everyone's expression was filled with uncontrollable excitement.

After all, to some extent, the two of them can represent the top talents of the two races at the domain lord level.

Boom boom boom!
As the two continued to fight, the situation on the field kept changing!
"Maolin has the upper hand! Humans are no match for him!"

"No, no, humans have the upper hand now. What the hell is going on!"

"The two sides fought back and forth, who will win in the end?"

"I don't know, it's definitely my Golden Horn tribe that will win!"

Boom boom!

The roar continued, and the two of them had similar research on the Yanshen Weapon.

However, Rong Jun's advantages are not comparable to Mao Lin's.

The power of Xueluo, 3200 times the amplitude! These are all his trump cards!
Looking at Mao Lin who had been unable to defeat him for a long time, Rong Jun snorted coldly.

Without hesitation, with the continuous use of various means, a red beam of light soon formed in front of Rong Jun!
"go with!"

With his eyes narrowed, Rong Jun directed the beam of light in front of him towards the target without any hesitation.

hum!
A huge buzzing sound was heard, and the red beam of light rushed straight towards Mao Lin.

When Mao Lin saw this scene, his face darkened and he used all his strength to block it.

But the next moment, when the two sides collided, Mao Lin's whole body rushed straight towards the distance like a kite with a broken string.

They retreated until they were dozens of kilometers away before stopping.

Rong Jun looked calmly towards the lush forest in the distance. At the last moment, he clearly felt a powerful spiritual power blocking most of his attacks.

But even so, the remaining weakened attack still managed to send Mao Lin flying so far.

Of course, if there had not been the obstruction of this immortal spiritual power, Mao Lin would probably have been shattered by this attack.

The whole place was silent!
Billions of people stared at Rong Jun in the field with their eyes wide open. Although they were extremely unwilling in their hearts, the scene before them indeed foreshadowed one thing.

"They lost!"

"The Golden Horned Clan lost!"

In this battle, Mao Lin had the advantage from the very beginning, and he was suppressing Rong Jun throughout the whole process.

Such a scene made them all think that victory was within their grasp, but they never expected that the situation would suddenly change drastically!

Rong Jun suddenly exploded and knocked Mao Lin away with just one move.

The defeat was so quick that they were unable to react for a while.

"The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment!"

"How can a human genius be defeated so easily?"

"I'm not reconciled! I'm not reconciled!"

Although there were dissatisfied words everywhere, the host still announced the result very calmly: "In this battle, the human Rong Jun wins!"

After the final result came out, Rong Jun didn't even look at Mao Lin who was seriously injured at this time, and immediately walked towards the passage.

After seeing Rong Jun coming back, Dylan couldn't stop smiling: "Congratulations, Your Highness, for winning this battle!"

"Stop talking nonsense and go!" Unexpectedly, Rong Jun looked extremely solemn and nervous at this moment.

Before Rong Jun could make any move, an overwhelming barrage of challenges suddenly rang out from outside.

"Human Rong Jun, I come to challenge you!"

"Human genius, do you dare to accept my challenge?"

"Accept the challenge! Quick!"

The various roars outside made everyone's mouths full of bitterness, and they immediately reacted.

“Everyone is really enthusiastic.”

"There's no way. For ordinary people of our ethnic group, they naturally look forward to a victory! The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Naturally, they feel very dissatisfied at this time." Elder Taven analyzed.

(End of this chapter)