A day passed in the blink of an eye, and the day of the competition came as scheduled. Naturally, the outer sect competition and the inner sect competition were not together. The outer sect competition was in the gambling arena. Today, hundreds of thousands of disciples from the outer sect of the Sword King Sect also gathered together.
The gambling arena is so exciting.
Elder Hua, who was in the freshman assessment, also stepped onto the stage at this time, "Today's outer sect competition will determine the top 52 people. The top 30 will enter the inner sect. The top ten will have rewards. What are the specific rewards?
You will know when the time comes.”
"There are a total of 16,800 registrants for this outer sect competition. Due to the large number of people, the competition is divided into two days. Do you have any questions?" Seeing no one respond, Elder Hua announced loudly, "I declare that the sword
Wang Zong’s outer sect competition has officially begun!”.
Wang Chen, Xia Menghe, and Feng Yan naturally also signed up.
"In the first round, ten thousand people will fight in a melee until there are one thousand people left. Start now!" Elder Hua also announced the rules of the first round.
Wang Chen and the other two people also jumped up. The melee between these ten thousand people was quite exciting. Wang Chen and others were also unambiguous. Some people who had just broken through the Qi Martial Realm also came to try their luck. Naturally, everyone would not be lenient.
In just one hour, there were only about a thousand people left on the field. Elder Hua also stopped the melee, "In the second round, a thousand people were divided into ten groups, each group had one hundred people, and the top ten in each group advanced to
next round".
Feng Yan was already gearing up after hearing this, while Xia Menghe was a little worried. With her strength, she would definitely not be an opponent if she met a strong person. Wang Chen touched her head and said, "Just try your best. It doesn't matter if you lose. I will lead you."
You entered the inner door."
You can bring servants or maids with you when you enter the inner door. This is not unusual. Xia Menghe nodded happily after hearing this.
Elder Hua also started to divide into groups. Wang Chen was also curious about who was strong in his group. Soon Elder Hua read Wang Chen's name. The only person he heard in the top ten of this group was Zhang Ziming, "
It was a coincidence that it was that guy, but it was a pity that it was not Zhang Zike."
Later, Feng Yan also read that he and Zhao Mingjin were together. Fortunately, the two had no hatred. As long as Feng Yan's strength was not as good as Zhao Mingjin's, it shouldn't be a big problem.
Xia Menghe's group happened to have Lin Jiaoer, who also looked at her with hatred. Xia Menghe didn't look at her much. It's best for such people to ignore her. Wang Chen also noticed Lin Jiaoer, Xia Menghe's current cultivation level
There was really no pressure when he met her, "Nizi, don't hold back, just don't beat her to death." Xia Menghe also nodded, and it was time to settle their grudges.
The three Wang Chens each jumped onto the ring where their own group was. Wang Chen looked at the remaining ninety-nine people. No one made a move first. Zhang Ziming mocked at this time and said, "I think those with low cultivation should get out of here. I don't want to."
Take action”.
At this time, some people were also dissatisfied, "Cultivation level doesn't mean anything, right?" Zhang Ziming also sneered at this time, "Cultivation level really doesn't mean anything, some geniuses can even challenge beyond the level, but this kind of people does not include you, right?" He said
At this moment, he directly drew his sword and struck at the person who had just spoken. Before the latter could react, he was struck down with one move.
"Does anyone still think that cultivation can't mean anything?" Zhang Ziming looked at the silent crowd and sneered, thinking to himself: What's the use of the sect recruiting these bunch of chickens and dogs?
At this time, someone stood up and said, "Brother Zhang, how about I take three moves from you? I want to see how strong Brother Zhang's sword is."
Wang Chen looked at the person who stood up and said, "It turns out to be him." This person was none other than Chu Yuntian, who stole the show when he was a freshman. The latter's cultivation had also reached the fifth level of Qiwu, the same as Wang Chen.
Zhang Ziming also looked at him, "So you are the little guy from the Chu family, I remember you." He paused slightly and remembered his identity, "Since you want to try it, I will make three moves. If you can take it,
, I guarantee you will advance to the next round."
"Brother Zhang, please give me some advice." Chu Yuntian also had profound energy attached to his whole body. Facing a strong man like Zhang Ziming, he had to go all out.
Zhang Ziming nodded, "The first move is to take a palm from me. This move is called Youcan Palm, which I practiced in my early years." Zhang Ziming put away his sword, with Xuan Qi attached to his right palm, and struck Chu Yuntian with one palm.
Full of dark purple profound energy, Chu Yuntian also shouted loudly and punched him. The roar of the collision of the profound energy spread throughout the audience. Chu Yuntian took five steps back, while Zhang Ziming stayed still.
"Yes, this second move is called the Great Compassion Claw Mark." I saw Zhang Ziming's hands forming strange handprints. As the handprints condensed, the profound energy in his body surged out and continued to gather in his hands. Zhang Ziming "
With a "bang" sound, he rushed towards Chu Yuntian and grabbed Chu Yuntian with this claw. The latter's expression was also solemn. The fighting energy in his body surged out like a tide and adhered to every part of his body. He blocked it with both hands.
However, he was still knocked back more than ten steps before he could stop.
Zhang Ziming saw him blocking again, and suddenly felt that he could not lose face, so he also drew his sword, "I will attack this blow with all my strength, I hope you can block it." Chu Yuntian also took out his spear and dealt with it seriously.
Zhang Ziming picked up the knife and charged up, and Wang Chen frowned. He knew this move. He had used it when he and Zhang Zike were dueling, but unfortunately the latter easily resolved it.
"Hanging chop!", only a "buzz" sound was heard, Zhang Ziming's move had already landed, the ring was shaking continuously, showing how powerful this move was, Chu Yuntian's eyes suddenly turned red, and the power of a beast rose from his body, Wang
Chen guessed that he should have used a secret method to temporarily increase his strength. Chu Yuntian raised his spear and stabbed forward continuously. In just one moment, he stabbed dozens of spears. The speed was extremely terrifying, and it was full of afterimages.
, this time Chu Yuntian did not retreat, but blocked Zhang Ziming's hanging chop move.
Chu Yuntian gasped for air, "Brother Zhang, I win." Everyone was surprised by this guy's strength. He was actually on par with Zhang Ziming, even though he relied on secret techniques.
"You win." With so many people, he had to admit it.
Zhang Ziming felt very unhappy. Although he only had three moves, in the eyes of outsiders, he lost to Chu Yuntian, who was at the fifth level of Qi Wu.
"Don't you understand what I'm saying? If you don't get out, do you want me to do something?" Zhang Ziming looked at the people on the stage. Everyone also hesitated. If they were to confront Zhang Ziming, they would probably get beaten up.
Wang Chen looked at his arrogant look and immediately felt unhappy, "If I remember correctly, you just lost to Zhang Zike yesterday, so you can gain some face among the freshmen."
"Who? If you have the guts, stand up for me." Zhang Ziming roared angrily when he heard this. This incident was his scar, and he was furious when someone opened it in public.
Everyone was looking around, looking for who said it. Everyone knew about it, but no one dared to mention it. However, they didn't expect that someone said it in public at this moment. They were also very happy, but no one dared to show it.
Wang Chen walked out, "Don't look for me, it's me. I'm a bully and afraid of the strong, but you performed it vividly. I was beaten so hard yesterday that I couldn't stand up, but today I'm so arrogant in the new students."
Listening to Wang Chen's ridicule, Zhang Ziming looked at Wang Chen with a sinister look on his face. The floor under his feet began to crack, "Boy, I want to know what you have to rely on and who is behind you. Let me see if I can keep it."
your life".
After hearing this, Wang Chen also sneered and said, "Do I need a backstage to scold you? I can scold you if you want, don't you agree?" After Wang Chen said this, he did not forget to raise his finger at him, which was quite provocative.
Zhang Ziming burst out laughing when he saw it, "Okay, okay, any cat or dog dares to provoke me. I will pluck off your finger later." He licked his lips and looked at Wang Chen with a sneer.
Everyone felt sorry for Wang Chen, "Although what this guy said was very relieving, he was too reckless. It would be unwise to offend Zhang Ziming." Others also nodded in agreement.
Wang Chen shook his head, "It's just because you're afraid that it won't work. How about this, you take three moves from me, and if you're not defeated, let alone your fingers, I'll give you my whole hand, how about that?"
"Hahahaha, okay, this is what you said, boy, you are so crazy, I want your hand." Zhang Ziming burst out laughing. This was the funniest joke he had heard this year.
Everyone present thought he was crazy, Chu Yuntian also frowned, "Is this guy's brain broken? What do you think? Zhang Ziming is at the eighth level of Qiwu, and he is also a strong master. He is not comparable to ordinary people at the eighth level of Qiwu.