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Three hundred and eighty first chapters rare mind

Not going beyond Chen Chen's estimation, after more than twenty moves, the defenseless Jiang Zhentian was beaten by Gong Yuxuan until he vomited blood and fell to the bottom of the ring.

At this time, Xie Jun announced the results of the competition and handed the name tags of Gong Yuxuan and Jiang Zhentian to Yinyuenu. Yinyuenu put Gong Yuxuan's nametag into the red lottery tube, but Jiang Zhentian's nametag could only be put into the black tube. The sign tube is gone.

When his disciples were defeated, Yuan Ziyi's expression turned ugly, because Jiang Zhentian was an outstanding disciple of the Burning Sky Sect, and he had great expectations for Jiang Zhentian, but now Jiang Zhentian has been defeated.

Chen Chen closed his eyes, calculating the attack just now, comparing himself to Jiang Zhentian, how to fight Gong Yuxuan.

After thinking about it for a while, Chen Chen smiled. He was not Jiang Zhentian, and he could definitely attack Gong Yuxuan. Gong Yuxuan's attack level was not as good as his own.

The next competition continues. The current battles are all at the fifth level of the virtual realm. There are still a few practitioners on the fourth level of the virtual realm who persist.

Half an hour later, Chen Chen's name was called. When Chen Chen arrived on the ring, he saw that his opponent was a guy at the sixth level of the virtual realm. When he heard Xie Jun calling his name, Chen Chen knew that this guy was a disciple of Taiji Sect, named Zhao Wei.

"Do you think you are that guy? Get down as soon as possible," Chen Chen's opponent Zhao Wei said.

"Let's take action," Chen Chen took two steps back, too lazy to talk nonsense to Zhao Wei, who Ning Qier had not marked.

Zhao Wei's eyes flickered, and a spear appeared in his hand, and the spear pierced Chen Chen's neck.

Chen Chen's spiritual energy burst into his arms, and his body spread to the side.

When Chen Chen was dodging, Zhao Wei's spear swept out horizontally. At the moment when his spear swept across, Chen Chen's speed increased sharply. He activated the Sky-Splitting Claw with his left hand and grabbed Zhao Wei's spear, and hit the Star Breaker with his right hand. He punched Zhao Wei in the chest to coax him out.

If the battle starts, Chen Chen is as quiet as a virgin, but now he is moving like a rabbit. Even moving like a rabbit cannot describe Chen Chen's current explosive speed.

Chen Chen's outburst was beyond Zhao Wei's expectation, and he instinctively twisted his body to avoid Chen Chen's Star-Shattering Fist.

The moment he dodged, Chen Chen grabbed the spear in his hand with his left hand.

"Cut it off," Zhao Wei roared, spinning his spear, trying to break Chen Chen's palm.

"It's not that easy." Chen Chen clasped his left hand tightly, Zhao Wei's spear, and kicked Zhao Wei's abdomen with his right foot. He shook his right hand and displayed the True Spirit Thousand Illusion Palm, hitting Zhao Wei in front of him with more than a dozen palm winds. go.

The spear in Zhao Wei's right hand twisted violently, but was held tightly by Chen Chen's hold. The weapon was controlled and the attack was close. Zhao Wei could only abandon the spear and retreat.

How could Chen Chen let Zhao Wei retreat like this? His feet shook and he chased after Zhao Wei. At the same time, he punched hard again with his right hand. This punch sounded like a roaring dragon or an elephant.

"Damn it," Zhao Wei didn't expect such a situation. Zhao Wei, who was not very far from the edge of the ring and could no longer retreat, punched Chen Chen.

Zhao Wei heard the sound of dragons and elephants roaring after Chen Chen punched. He thought it was an illusion, because with Chen Chen's fifth-level cultivation in the virtual realm, he could not launch such a powerful attack.

Facing Zhao Wei's curse, Chen Chen ignored it, but there was a change in his boxing technique, that is, he used the Shattering Star Fist that combined two layers of spiritual energy into one.

"Bang, click," after a muffled sound, Zhao Wei's body was knocked away, and his right arm was twisted irregularly.

Chen Chen shook off Zhao Wei's fist with one punch, and shattered Zhao Wei's right hand and right forearm with one punch.

After knocking Zhao Wei away, Chen Chen jumped up into the air with his feet shaking, and swung his right foot towards Zhao Wei's neck.

At this time, Zhao Wei had just landed on the edge of the ring and had not yet woken up from the impact. Seeing Chen Chen's attack, he could only raise his left arm to block the vital part of his neck.

Click.

There was a crisp sound, and Zhao Wei's left arm was also twisted. It was reasonable for his arm to break if it could not withstand Chen Chen's kick.

Chen Chen's right foot kicked off Zhao Wei's arm and then fell on his shoulder, kicking Zhao Wei's body to the bottom of the ring.

"Chen Chen wins," Xie Jun stood up and announced the result of the game, handing the name tags of Chen Chen and Zhao Wei to Silver Moon Girl.

Nodding to Xie Jun and Yin Yuenv, Chen Chen walked off the ring and walked towards his seat. When passing by Changsun Mingyu, Chen Chen noticed Changsun Mingyu's gloomy face.

Returning to his seat, Chen Chen straightened his clothes and sat down.

"Junior brother, good fight," Yan Yuehan waved to Chen Chen.

Chen Chen smiled and nodded. In such a battle, Chen Chen felt no pressure, even if his opponent's cultivation was higher than his own.

"Wu Dao, what do you think of the Chen Chen just now," Leng Qianye, who was sitting in front of Wu Dao, asked.

"Very strong. It can be seen that even in a leapfrog battle, he did not use all his strength and just defeated Zhao Wei casually," Wu Dao said.

"This person is the one who made Elder Tianlang and Deputy Taoist Ran suffer, so he can no longer live," Leng Qianye said to Wu Dao.

Leng Qianye's words made Ziwei, who was sitting on the other side, tremble. She didn't expect that Shenglong Dao had murderous intentions towards Chen Chen.

"I hope he can confront us, then it will be easier to solve," Wu Daoliao said coldly.

"The other difficult one to solve is Gong Yuxuan. It would be best if he can be subdued," Leng Qianye looked at Gong Yuxuan's location.

Leng Qianye's gaze passed. Gong Yuxuan, who had closed his eyes to rest, opened his eyes and looked back at Leng Qianye.

The two of them kept looking at each other. This was a psychological battle, and neither one wanted to look away first.

At this moment, Xie Jun called out Leng Qianye's name. Leng Qianye's opponent was a disciple of Wanxiang Mansion.

This disciple of Wanxiang Mansion is an ordinary disciple, and his cultivation is at the fourth level of the virtual realm, so he was knocked off the stage by Leng Qianye's two punches.

The Wanxiang Mansion disciple who was knocked off the ring had his mouth covered with blood and suffered severe internal blows.

Seeing that his fellow disciple was seriously injured, the disciples of Wanxiang Mansion carried him back for treatment.

An hour later, Chen Chen's name was called out again. This was Chen Chen's second battle today. There were not many contestants left, about thirty.

In other words, the contestants who insist on winning two more rounds will enter the top eight, but at this time there are no rookies left.

Chen Chen's opponent was a disciple of the Wanxiang Mansion, and his cultivation was at the peak of the fifth level of the virtual realm.

"My name is Kang Yuan. If you admit it, I should be your senior brother. My master is your uncle Liu Fengxiao," Kang Yuan cupped his hands towards Chen Chen.

"I've met senior brother," Chen Chen understood that this was the disciple of his own senior uncle in Wanxiang Mansion. He heard that two senior brothers came to participate.

"Okay, we haven't met before, so let's just talk about it now," Kang Yuan cupped his hands at Chen Chen.

Chen Chen nodded, took two steps back and made a gesture of invitation. Kang Yuan then pushed his arm outwards and punched Chen Chen. There was a roaring sound like a dragon's roar.

Seeing Kang Yuan punch, Chen Chen did not dodge the same punch.

The power of Chen Chen's punches cannot be compared to Kang Yuaneng's because Chen Chen's body is much stronger than Kang Yuan's because he also cultivates the demon body.

Kang Yuan and Chen Chen exchanged more than thirty punches on the ring. Kang Yuan was suppressed by Chen Chen and pushed to a corner of the ring. At this time, Chen Chen withdrew his punches and retreated. If calculated based on the competition, Kang Yuan had already lost. After all, he had reached the corner of the ring. .

"Haha, junior brother is well done, but your second senior brother is much stronger than my brother, so you have to be careful," Kang Yuan nodded to Chen Chen.

"Senior brother, I'm sorry," Chen Chen said apologetically.

Kang Yuan shook his head and jumped off the ring, returning to his seat at Wanxiang Mansion.

"Kang Yuan, although you lost, you did well," an old man in green robes said.

"Master, this junior brother is very strong. Even the disciples cannot withstand the power of his boxing skills alone," Kang Yuan said.

"Junior brother, you are a genius who can break the cultivation history of Fengling Continent. It is normal to be able to fight beyond the level. Just practice hard in the future. Don't think too much." This man in green robe is Liu Feng, the eldest disciple of Master Wanxiang Palace. Laughed.

"Junior brother, I heard that you have a very good relationship with Chen Chen. If you have time, I will take my brother over to have a look," Liu Fengxiao said to Zhan Tian.

"Senior Brother, Master said that we should have as little contact with Chen Chen as possible during the competition. After the competition is over, we will go over and have a drink," Zhan Tian looked at the head of Wanxiang Palace and said to Liu Feng with a smile.

"I understand what Master said. It's really not appropriate for us to go see him now, so we'll go there later. I'm very happy to see Junior Brother Lingqi having a son," Liu Yixiao said.

"Master, Ruiran Chen Chen is the son of my uncle, but the disciples still have to fight for this conference," said a middle-aged man sitting next to Kang Yuan at this time.

"Qiao Yu, no one asks you to give in. The game is just a game. If others give in, it will be a shame for the person who gives in," Liu Fengxiao said.

"Don't focus all your attention on Chen Chen. Shenglong Dao Leng Qianye, Wu Dao, Taijimen Luo Chong, Burning Heaven Sect's eldest son Mingyu and the newly emerged Gong Yuxuan are the real opponents," Zhan Tian He looked at Qiao Yu and said.

"Chen Chen, have you seen it? Although you are a disciple of the Burning Sky Sect, the Burning Sky Sect does not treat you as one of its own. Instead, the Wanxiang Mansion treats you as a disciple of the sect. Your mind and the mind of the leader affect this person. Disciple of the force," Yu Jiaoer's voice came to mind in Chen Chen's mind.

Now when the two of them were communicating, Yu Jiaoer didn't speak, she only used soul vibrations. Chen Chen could just whisper.

"Our sect master's mind is incomparable to that of our master, so the disciples under his sect are also different," Chen Chen nodded.

At this time, Chen Chen saw Ziwei on the field. It was not easy for Ziwei to win the previous games. After all, her cultivation level was relatively low, two levels lower than other contestants. Fortunately, Ziwei's movements were fast and flexible. Her opponent No matter how powerful the attack is, it is useless if it cannot hit the target.

Watching Ziwei come on stage, Chen Chen was filled with worry and decided to do some ideological work on Ziwei tonight to prevent her from taking any more risks.

Just when Chen Chen was thinking, Ziwei's scolding voice reached his ears. When he raised his head, Chen Chen was angry because Ziwei's opponent looked at Ziwei in a very lewd way.


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