"Gathlon No. 5, Zhao Xin fights against Zhuge Yun!" A cold and loud voice echoed near the Gathlon No. 5.

When Xu Chen, who was about to practice, heard this sound, he immediately became interested.

Zhao Xin.

Fourth in the first level standings!

It is one of the four largest dark horses on this year's Dragon List.

The other three dark horses are naturally Zhan Wujue, the second one in the standings, and the third one in the standings.

Before the Dragon List competition, these four people were unknown in the Huangwu Realm. However, the first level of the game suddenly rose, and dominated the top four in the standings with absolute advantage, including Gongsun Botian, Ning Shan, Ye Qianxing, and Li Yudao.

Shi Kong and other famous pride of heaven were pressed under his feet.

I have to say that the overall strength of the participants in the fifth group is quite good, and they are considered one of the death group.

Zhao Xin, Demon Dragon Son, and Ye Wentian, all three of them have the top twenty combat power of the Dragon List. If Xu Chen is added, there will be four of them.

Zhao Xin was wearing a white robe. After hearing that he had come on stage, he jumped up on the ground with his toes and floated up on the ring.

With Zhao Xin's appearance, in addition to the warriors in the fifth group, the people from other groups, Gongsun Botian, Ning Shan, Shi Kong, Li Yudao, Mu Tiange...

A series of eyes were cast.

The upcoming battle not only attracted the attention of many contestants in the Huangwu Realm, but also attracted the attention of countless powerful masters outside the Huangwu Realm.

Feeling the gaze projected from all directions, Zhuge Yun couldn't help but become nervous.

He knew that many people were paying attention to his battle with Zhao Xin at this moment, and he also knew that the reason why he could attract the attention of the people was not because of him, but because of his opponent, Zhao Xin.

A dark horse ranked fourth in the first level, surpassing Gongsun Botian, Ning Shun, Ye Qianxing, Li Yudao, and Demon Dragonzi for a long time.

"The victory is decided."

"How long will it take for Zhao Xinyong to defeat Zhuge Yun?"

"Zhuge Yun's strength is also quite good. Although he has not reached the top 100 in the first level, he is still 109. He is at the peak of the fifth level of Qi Creation Realm. If Zhao Xin wants to defeat him, he needs at least three moves."

"Three moves? I guess it's five moves!"

"If Zhuge Yun is determined to dodge, he should be able to stick to ten moves!"

With Zhuge Yun and Zhao Xin on stage, everyone in the audience started to whisper.

Zhuge Yun naturally also heard the discussions of the people below the audience and frowned.

Three tricks?

Five tricks?

He knew that he was not Zhao Xin's opponent, but if he tried his best, it would be no problem to stick to thirty or fifty moves in Zhao Xin's hands.

These people in the audience looked down on him too much.

He silently activates his spiritual power, and his breath gradually rises, so that the people below the audience can see that their strength is not as unbearable as they think.

"boom!"

Zhuge Yun rushed forward suddenly, and the power under his feet exploded. Although the metal ring was not damaged at all, the air on the surface of the ring was directly trampled on by him. Then a sharp aura burst out from the ring-headed sword, with a shrill whistling.

The sound of the ring-headed knife drew a heavy arc and slashed directly towards Zhao Xin.

A touch of mockery flashed through Zhao Xin's eyes, and a wave of his right hand casually waved, and a powerful force poured out like a mountain torrent. With a bang, the ring-headed knife in Zhuge Yun's hand was several meters away from Zhao Xin.

At that time, he was knocked out directly.

Zhuge Yun was also hit by the terrifying force. With a click, Zhuge Yun flew out without even making a scream.

"Bang!"

Zhuge Yunfei fell down the arena and smashed heavily to the ground. The terrifying force actually smashed the ground into a deep pit.

At the bottom of the deep pit, Zhuge Yun's chest was sunken inward, his body twisted, and his violent convulsions, and he slowly collapsed. The vitality in his body was like a ball that was devouring, and he lost his vitality in a blink of an eye.

Dead, dead?!

Feeling the rapid loss of vitality on Zhuge Yun's body, everyone's pupils shrank suddenly, and then they looked at Zhao Xin in shock.

In the knockout round, Zhao Xin actually took the lead.

soon.

People realize a serious problem again.

The third level knockout round.

The rules do not say that people cannot be killed.

really.

The mysterious existence who hosted this year's Shenglong List competition did not punish Zhao Xin, but issued an orderly sermon:

"Zhao Xin, win!"

Looking at Zhao Xin walking slowly down the ring, Xu Chen frowned. This man was so murderous. When fighting Zhuge Yun, Zhao Xin could clearly win without killing Zhuge Yun, but he still

He made the killer without hesitation.

The game continues.

Next.

Xu Chen pays attention to other competitions in the ring.

Zhan Wujue, Huangfu Ling, Zhou Wuya, Gongsun Botian, Ning Shun and other masters also came to the stage one after another.

Perhaps because of the lesson of Zhuge Yun's death, those contestants who were on the turn to fight Zhan Wujue and others wisely chose to give in without knowing that they were defeated.

Game after game.

It is carried out regardless of black, white, day and night.

Soon, the second round began.

Xu Chen easily won the second round, third round, and until the fourth round, especially the opponents in the second round and third round, who directly admitted defeat and did not even have the chance to take action. The opponents in the fourth round

After playing more than a dozen moves with his opponent, Xu Chen did not unsheathed his sword, and slashed his opponent in the chest and cut his opponent down the ring.

Four consecutive games, earning 80,000 points and eight win points!

Outside the Wilderness World.

Qingling Sect’s garrison.

The Great Elder smiled and said, "The Great Elder has won four games in a row, and each game is very easy. It should be no problem to enter the fourth level."

The rest of Qingling Sect also had smiles on their faces at this moment.

The second elder said: "The talent of the Great Elder is the most evil of people I have ever seen. None of them. How long has it been since we joined our Qingling Sect? Now we have grown to the point where we old guys in the sect look up to us."

"I am very optimistic about the Great Elder. It is not difficult to enter the top thirty or even the top 10!"

"Indeed, let's wait and see!"

While Qingling Sect and others were talking, the battle in the No. 5 arena also reached the fifth round.

Because there is no restriction on killing in the knockout round, after the four rounds, the five groups of 66 were originally killed or given up on the next battle due to serious injuries, and there were already 18 people, and only 48 were still fighting.

The other teams have reduced their number by more or less by now.

When the fifth round was halfway through, Xu Chen made his debut again.

His opponent is nothing but Ip Man-tung.

The two jumped onto the ring, a hundred meters apart, and confronted each other from afar.

The two confronted each other for a moment, and Ye Wentian took the lead and said, "Xu Chen, I know you, you made a lot of noise in the first level. Many people wanted to kill you and snatch the dragon corpse. I was also moved at that time.

, I personally do it, but you are too good at hiding..."

Xu Chen said lightly: "You are lucky. If you encounter me in the first level, you may not be able to get there."

Ip Mantian was slightly stunned.

I immediately smiled.

"Clang!"

Ip Mantian drew his long sword.

The long sword is red all over and emits powerful spiritual power fluctuations. Obviously, it is a medium-grade spiritual weapon with a quality that is not below the Blood Shadow Sword.

"I hope your strength is as hard as your mouth!"

The words are over.

Ye Wentian waved his sword and slashed the red sword light at Xu Chen. The originally unremitting air suddenly appeared like a lake, with water patterns. The red sword light passed by, and with a sneer, the air was cut by the sword light.

Opened, leaving a light red sword mark.

At this time, Xu Chen's sword had not yet been unsheathed.

"What a powerful sword energy!"
To be continued...