Bab 1330: 1519
**Chapter 1519: Second Bye, Lucky Again**
The Great Strength Secret Technique was pushed to its limit, allowing Meng Cheng's strength to break through once again. He transformed into a ten-meter giant, like a small mountain, and his massive fist came crashing down on Lin Moyu.
Combined with the Star Iron Law, Meng Cheng's strength at this moment had already surpassed Lin Moyu's.
In terms of pure physical strength, Lin Moyu was at a disadvantage.
Lin Moyu was sent flying for hundreds of miles, his protective golden light shattered, and a faint, hazy glow enveloped his body. Lin Moyu waved his hand, dispersing the remaining golden light, "Not bad, not bad, it's been a long time since I've had such a satisfying fight."
"The War God Hall's secret technique is indeed impressive. Your physical body is clearly only at the True God realm, not even at the peak, yet it allows you to exert the strength of a God King realm physical body."
"Unfortunately, this inheritance only forcibly enhances your strength without fundamentally changing it, so it's not very strong."
"You probably can't maintain this state for long either."
Meng Cheng panted heavily, pushing the secret technique beyond its limits had put immense pressure on him.
Lin Moyu was right; his body was warning him that this state couldn't be sustained for long.
Meng Cheng didn't respond to Lin Moyu. He turned into a stream of light and charged at Lin Moyu.
At the same time, he threw a punch, and a giant fist appeared out of thin air, smashing towards Lin Moyu.
Lin Moyu felt himself being locked on. The Wings of the Undead spread out, directly severing the soul lock.
The Wings of the Undead carried him back a thousand miles, directly avoiding the giant fist.
"As a return gift, let me show you my spell."
As he spoke, Lin Moyu snapped his fingers.
A skeleton holding a sword and shield appeared beside him.
The skeleton god was five meters tall, standing beside Lin Moyu, looking very tall.
However, compared to the ten-meter-tall Meng Cheng, it was much smaller.
This was the third summoned creature Lin Moyu had shown.
At this moment, Meng Cheng had already charged over again. He had to seize the time, as he couldn't maintain this extreme state for long.
Meng Cheng threw continuous punches, and a large number of phantom fist shadows appeared in the air, enveloping Lin Moyu.
The skeleton god's eyes flashed red, and it swung its sharp sword towards Meng Cheng.
A white sword light swept across, shattering the fist shadows, and Meng Cheng was sent flying.
His body shrank continuously during the flight, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to his original size. Whether it was the Star Iron Law or the Great Strength Secret Technique, both were broken by the skeleton god's sword.
Meng Cheng fell heavily to the ground, a sword wound on his body, deep enough to see the bone.
However, this injury was not a problem for him and would heal in no time.
But now, he no longer had the strength to fight.
Lin Moyu, with the skeleton god, appeared in front of him, speaking calmly, "Do you want to continue fighting?"
Meng Cheng shook his head, "No need, I concede!"
He was very decisive, admitting defeat straightforwardly.
A loss was a loss, nothing more.
In the audience, the crowd watched Lin Moyu disappear and then exclaimed in amazement.
"Another summoned creature, stronger than the previous ones."
"This is the third type of summoned creature. How many types of summoned creatures does he have?"
"As far as I know, even summoners from the Xuanwu Star Region usually only have two types of summoned creatures. Those who can summon three types are very rare."
"Lin Moyu is not only strong himself but also has powerful summoning spells. He's truly a terrifying guy."
"Have you noticed that Lin Moyu hasn't used his laws yet?"
"Yes, if he lets his summoned creatures carry the laws, wouldn't they be even stronger?"
No matter how much they discussed, their words couldn't reach Lin Moyu's ears.
Today was indeed a satisfying fight. Since mastering the God King Golden Body, this was the first time he had fought so heartily. Unfortunately, Meng Cheng was still a bit lacking. After all, his strength wasn't purely physical, so there was still a difference.
Lin Moyu thought that if he had the chance, he would have a good fight with Xiao Sheng. Among the people he knew, Xiao Sheng had the strongest physical body. Even other God Sovereigns mostly had physical bodies only at the True God realm, not enough to withstand his punch. The feeling of a pure physical battle was something spells couldn't bring.
The fourth round of the competition became extremely exciting.
As the competition continued, the contestants' strengths became closer, and their combat power grew stronger.
The matches became more exciting, each one surpassing the last.
The battle between Lin Moyu and Meng Cheng, on the other hand, was not very appealing.
Their physical battle, with punches landing on flesh, was satisfying for them, but to others, it didn't look like much. It wasn't as spectacular as spell clashes and law collisions.
When others discussed Lin Moyu, the topic mainly focused on his summoned creatures.
Summoners were a unique type of cultivator in the Xuanwu Star Region, but not exclusive to it.
Summoners had also appeared in other star regions.
Besides having special summoning spells, summoners were no different from other cultivators.
They also comprehended laws and cultivated to advance.
No one knew where their summoned creatures came from; they were all sorts of strange and bizarre entities.
It was said that some big figures had researched this but couldn't come to a definitive conclusion.
In the end, many people believed that it might be a special bloodline, like the primordial dragon blood in the Azure Dragon Star Region.
Perhaps some mysterious being had once shed blood in the Xuanwu Star Region, leaving behind this bloodline power.
Lin Moyu watched the list on the Human Emperor Network, seeing contestants being eliminated one by one as the competition progressed.
In the fourth round, another unexpected event occurred.
The small God Sovereigns from the Four Star Regions seemed to have activated some hidden potential, starting to counterattack one after another.
They displayed far stronger power than before.
People then realized that the small God Sovereigns from the Four Star Regions were not weak and were not much different from the cultivators from the War God Hall or the Divine City.
Moreover, the small God Sovereigns from the Four Star Regions, having lived with danger for years and participated in numerous wars, had extremely rich combat experience.
They could always turn the tide in adversity or quickly find their opponent's weaknesses.
Lin Moyu was not surprised by this. Combat experience was also a part of strength.
In his eyes, it was normal for those cultivators from the Divine City to be overturned here.
He often felt that many cultivators from the Divine City and the War God Hall were like flowers in a greenhouse.
Lack of combat experience could be fatal in many situations.
If they were thrown onto the battlefield, they would die faster than the small God Sovereigns from the Four Star Regions.
The fourth round of the competition had only 31 matches and was completed in just one day.
Now, the top 31 had been determined.
Lin Moyu checked the next round of the competition and found that he had another bye.
The next round would determine the top 16, but there were only 31 people now.
One person needed a bye, and the remaining 30 would compete in pairs, leaving 15 winners, plus him, to make the top 16.
No one had any objections to Lin Moyu's second bye.
Even Dongfang Ze, who usually had the most opinions, kept his mouth shut this time.
In the rules of the Four Star Regions Competition, there was a clause that said:
If you have an opinion, you are not allowed to voice it.
Dongfang Ze had already suffered a loss. Although he was foolish, he wasn't foolish to that extent.
So Lin Moyu was naturally promoted to the top 16.
In many people's eyes, Lin Moyu was just lucky.
But in the eyes of those who understood, this was a display of strength.
Chu Xiong and Zhuang Bi gathered by the lakeside at Lin Moyu's residence the day before the competition.
This residence had never even opened its door.
Instead, the lakeside pavilion was almost never without people.
Chu Xiong shook his head, his tone carrying a hint of frustration, "Tomorrow's opponent is number 45, an old turtle from the Xuanwu Star Region."
Lin Moyu recalled the information about contestant number 45, "Does Senior Brother Chu know him?"
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