Is a mere genius from a mid-level tribe better than him in martial arts?
this……
Murong Liuhe couldn't find a reason why he would lose, but when he recalled Yang Chen's thunderous spear and the arrogant power, his hand holding the long knife trembled. He knew
, Yang Chen had already held back his hand just now, otherwise, his arm would have lost all feeling.
"Murong Liuhe, do you still want to fight?" Yang Chen said.
Murong Liuhe was shocked, and then gave Yang Chen a deep look: "I admit defeat!"
He still has some useless cards, but there is no need to show them here. The most important thing is... He has a feeling that his cards will become meaningless in front of Yang Chen. Now admit defeat and quickly find the next arena.
Occupy, there is still a chance to regain the situation.
As soon as he thought of this, he jumped off the stage.
Such a scene made everyone open their mouths.
"what happened!"
They only saw Yang Chen and Murong Liuhe fight for two rounds just now.
However, who would have thought that in just two rounds, Murong Liuhe would jump off the ring and avoid fighting.
The arrogant genius of the Murong family chose to avoid fighting?
"Why didn't Murong Liuhe stop fighting?"
"I know, Yang Chen must have used some conspiracy, it must be."
"You, Murong Liuhe, only used a conspiracy. How could our Jiachen use a conspiracy?"
Such a scene can be said to have shocked everyone.
The elders of the Murong family were puzzled by this: "What is this kid Murong Liuhe thinking? Even if it's a genius from the Yang family, even if it's a little more difficult, I won't let him find another way. He left the ring in such a hurry, I
Where should the Murong family put their face!"
Only the clan leader of the Murong family, Murong Shan, looked at Yang Chen who successfully won the ring and fell into deep thought without saying a word.
…
At the same time, Yang Jinhe burst into laughter watching such a dramatic scene: "It's interesting, I figured it out. Yang Chen probably observed that Murong Liuhe was physically weak and was strong on the outside but weak on the outside. That's why he chose to fight Murong Liuhe. Sure enough,
, this Murong Liuhe didn't have much physical strength left. He knew that victory would not be easy after fighting Yang Chen in a round, so he retreated. He chose to avoid fighting. Yang Chen's move of defeating his opponent without showing off his skills was quite disappointing.
I’m very satisfied.”
"Now it seems that Yang Chen is definitely a martial arts practitioner at the sixth level of the Body Refining Realm. Brother Jinhe, congratulations, haha." Li Youyan also said beside him.
"Yes, this kid is really up to his game. I gave him so many resources and he successfully entered the sixth level of the body refining realm. Otherwise, even if Murong Liuhe was exhausted, he would definitely not avoid fighting.
"Yes." Yang Jinhe laughed heartily.
No one could hear the conversation on stage.
No one knew that Murong Liuhe chose to avoid fighting, but it was definitely not because of his lack of physical strength.
But because, in terms of strength...
Absolute difference.
Murong Liuhe has now occupied a new arena. He sat on the arena and frowned: "What is going on? That absolute sense of oppression. The sense of oppression given to me by this kid Yang Chen is simply worse than
I, Murong Wen, give me a deeper sense of oppression. Could it be that his martial arts training is higher than Murong Wen's?"
"No, how is this possible? It's already weird that a genius from a mid-level tribe is better than me." Murong Liuhe gritted his teeth.
No matter what, if he was asked to mess with Yang Chen again, he wouldn't want to do anything.
At this moment, Yang Chen was sitting on the ring, and he had achieved the effect he expected.
He defeated Murong Liuhe of the Murong family and suppressed many pickpockets. At least, Murong Liuhe was unwilling to give up. No one would think that he was stronger than Murong Liuhe.
This saved Yang Chen a lot of effort, and he turned his attention to other arenas.
"It seems that the strength of those big tribes is still there. Originally, some geniuses from mid-range tribes and small tribes were lucky enough to win a ring. Now it seems that there are almost no geniuses in the ring who are from mid-range tribes and small tribes.
Already." Yang Chen secretly sighed.
But soon.
"Eh!" Yang Chen laughed dumbly: "That boy Yiming is not bad, he also won a stage. But it is right to say that his martial arts cultivation has also reached the fifth level of the body refining realm. As long as you avoid those
It is not difficult for the big tribe to win a stage because of their demonic genius!"
With the support of the Gravity Pill, Yang Yiming's martial arts cultivation has improved to the point where he can compete with the geniuses of the big tribes. He is naturally extremely excited to win the ring at this moment.
In this way, the time of a stick of incense gradually passed away.
Many geniuses from small tribes and mid-range tribes who did not win the ring position lowered their heads in frustration.
Feng Changkong and Murong Shan also chose the opportunity to stand up.
"Brother Murong, let you announce the result. As a younger brother, I can't always steal your limelight." Feng Changkong cupped his hands, then glanced at Yang Chen's position and nodded secretly.
Murong Shan smiled slightly: "Since Brother Feng is so flattering, I, as an elder brother, will not be polite. Now I announce the results. All geniuses standing on the ring will win directly and enter the next round. Next, the top three will begin.
It’s a battle of ten. The clan leaders of each other’s tribes come up and draw lots.”
As a mid-range tribe, the Yang family, with two geniuses in the top sixty, has naturally become a tribe with unparalleled glory.
"Head of the Yang family, congratulations. Both geniuses have entered the top sixty. It seems that the Yang family is sure to enter Monster Mountain this year. Don't forget to take care of our Zhou family."
"Congratulations on becoming the head of the Yang family."
Yang Jinhe's face was even brighter now, and he held his hands politely: "Everyone is joking, it's just a fluke."
Although he spoke modestly, it was easy to see Yang Jinhe's pride at the moment from the way he walked. He did not exchange any polite words with the people around him, and came to the lottery table with high spirits, ready to draw two prizes for his genius.
A suitable opponent.
Soon, the result of the draw became clear.
Yang Jinhe's expression suddenly changed. "Yang Chen versus Zhang Shengyi, Yang Yiming versus Wang De!"
Yang Jinhe didn't feel anything wrong with this first lottery, Yang Chen versus Zhang Shengyi. Even when Yang Jinhe got this lottery, he was faintly excited. Because this meant that Yang Chen was already a sure shot at entering the top thirty.
It's a matter of fact. Although Zhang Shengyi is a genius of a large tribe, his martial arts cultivation is only at the peak of the fifth level of the body refining realm.
Compared with Yang Chen, it is still a little inferior.
Sixty people are drawn to face the enemy. After one round of competition, there will naturally be thirty people left. These thirty people are the top thirty.
However, Yang Yiming's attitude towards Wang De...
