Chapter 54 The Unstoppable Winning Streak (Part 2)
Defeating Liu Anyi, Mo Sen also achieved 30 consecutive victories, triggering bursts of cheers.
"Zonghengjian Chen Zong has won twenty consecutive victories, and Senluo Dao Mosen has won thirty consecutive victories. I wonder which one of them is stronger?"
"Needless to say, it must be Sen Luo Dao Mo Sen."
"I think so too."
"Although Chen Zong is not weak, so far, his opponents are not strong and can be defeated easily. Mo Sen is different. His opponents first included powerful people like Gu Zhongyuan, and then Liu Anyi.
Even more powerful people were defeated by Mo Sen's sword one after another, which shows how powerful Mo Sen is."
After today's Baizhan Arena ended, discussions could be heard everywhere in Baizhan City. It was a topic that everyone discussed after dinner.
"But having said that, Mo Sen has won thirty consecutive victories now. If he wants to win forty consecutive victories, I'm afraid it won't be that easy."
"According to the practice of Hundred Battlefields, winning in a row is easy for the first thirty years, and then the difficulty increases sharply. No matter how strong one is, Hundred Battlefields will not let the opponent continue to win continuously."
"Only when you have forty consecutive wins is it really exciting."
After eating, Chen Zong went to Qianbao Tower, but found nothing, so he returned to his residence to continue practicing.
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"Senior Brother Xiahou, the man who snatched the Earth Yin Sword that day is named Chen Zong, and he is currently winning twenty consecutive victories in the Hundred Battle Arena." The young man in silver robe said to Xiahou Zhen.
"Hundred Battles Arena." Xia Houzhen heard this and smiled coldly: "You also go to the Hundred Battles Arena. You know what to do."
"Don't worry, senior brother." The young man in silver robe grinned, his eyes filled with coldness.
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The next day was the Hundred Battles Arena in the pseudo-extraordinary realm. Chen Zong did not go to watch the battle, but stayed in his residence to practice the second change of mind, striving to achieve the second change as soon as possible. By then, he would have ten percent of his physical strength and ten percent of the battle.
When the Zongheng real power is integrated, the power will be even more powerful, and your combat power will be doubled.
It's just that the progress of cultivation is very slow, little by little, and Chen Zong doesn't know when he will be able to completely master the second change of mind and practice the third change.
Time flies, and it’s time to reach the Hundred Battle Arena of the Zhenwu Realm again, and Chen Zong will not miss it.
"Zonghengjian Chen Zong is here again."
"I wonder if Senluo Dao Mosen will come?"
"Probably not. I just saw Mo Sen leave the city last night. I'm afraid he won't be able to get back soon."
"It's a pity. I originally wanted to see the battle between the Zongheng Sword and the Senluo Sword."
Chen Zong sat down on the waiting table, and many eyes fell on him.
At this time, a silver figure rushed over like lightning and stayed in the waiting seats. It emitted extremely terrifying aura fluctuations, like thunder coming to the world, causing the expressions of other warriors in the waiting seats to change drastically.
, my whole body was numb, and I felt as if all my energy, blood and real strength had collapsed, and I couldn't raise any strength.
It was so terrifying. This kind of momentum was many times stronger than theirs. They all stared at the man in silver robe with horrified eyes, and they all retreated to the edge of the waiting seats. It felt like the whole figure was like a painting stuck on it.
Similar.
The silver-robed man exuded his own aura fluctuations wantonly, without caring about the feelings of others. His figure appeared directly in front of Chen Zong, and his cold and stern eyes seemed to contain lightning, falling on Chen Zong's face.
"Chen Zong, I will give you one last chance. Kneel down and kowtow in front of my senior brother and hand over the two swords." The young man in silver robe had a stern face and a cold and domineering voice, implying murderous intent.
"Get lost!" Chen Zong's eyes flashed, as if a sword was unsheathed, causing the silver-robed young man's complexion to suddenly change. It was as if he saw two peerless swords coming through the air, and he felt a chill in his heart. He couldn't help but take a step back, and immediately
He was extremely angry and his face was ashen.
"Okay, okay, I will let you know the consequences." The silver-robed young man sat down in another place, with an astonishing aura still permeating his body, making other people in the waiting seats terrified, fearing that they would be killed.
"This kind of fighting power is very strong."
"At least four-star combat power."
The few people on the Baizhan Tower who are in the pseudo-supernormal realm are rich in experience. From the aura fluctuations that the silver-robed young man exudes, they roughly know the opponent's combat power level, but they can only be sure that it is four-star. As for what level it is among the four-stars.
, only by taking action can we know clearly.
"It seems that they are still here for the Zongheng sword Chen Zong."
"The grudge between them has nothing to do with us, but today, there may be a wonderful battle to watch."
Those who followed up and walked to the waiting area felt the terrifying aura of the young man in silver robes, and they were all frightened. Some of them even left the waiting area without fighting.
Just kidding, why fight when there are such terrifying people? If one of them is accidentally killed by the opponent, there is no reason to say that even if he is not killed, he may be seriously injured.
Even people in the spectator seats felt the powerful aura fluctuations, and looked over. Although they didn't know what level of combat power this person had, they knew that he was very powerful.
"It looks like there's something good to watch today."
"It's such a terrible smell. I wonder who it is?"
Amid speculation, the Hundred Battle Arena begins.
The two people who took the stage first were both at the ninth level of the True Martial Realm. They were between brothers. The battle was fierce and one side narrowly won.
One after another, each had his own victory or defeat, and soon it was Chen Zong's turn again.
"Zonghengjian Chen Zong."
"He's going to play. I wonder if he can win 30 consecutive games?"
"It should be okay."
In fact, the difficulty of thirty consecutive wins, twenty consecutive wins, and ten consecutive wins is not much different.
Seeing Chen Zong come on stage, the lightning in the silver-robed young man's eyes seemed to become even more intense.
Chen Zong held a long sword and stood on the Baiba Arena. His opponent also fell down. Without saying a word, he directly made a move. The spear shook, and the tyrannical power covered the gun, like a dragon coming out of its hole and piercing the air.
Come on, there seemed to be a faint shrieking sound.
Chen Zong remained motionless and swung his sword diagonally.
The gun light shattered, the scream stopped, and the opponent also flew out, falling to the ring.
He also couldn't stop Chen Zong's sword.
"Something capable." The young man in silver robe said to himself, his voice neither high nor low.
A winning streak!
Two consecutive wins!
Three consecutive wins!
Chen Zong defeated his opponents one by one with one sword and soon won seven consecutive victories.
"Looking at this momentum, 30 consecutive wins is appropriate."
When Chen Zong defeated an opponent again and won eight consecutive victories, as the voices of Baizhanlou people rang out, the silver-robed young man on the waiting table also stood up, glanced at the wooden number plate in his hand, and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.
With a smile full of coldness, he immediately crushed the wooden sign into powder.
Taking one step forward, it seemed as if there was thunder and lightning, and it seemed as if it was a bolt of lightning itself. With a violent roar, it descended into the arena of hundreds of battles.
"Zonghengjian, see how I will break you into pieces." The young man in silver robe laughed wildly, and the aura fluctuations around his body became stronger and stronger.
Crackling, traces of silver arcs appeared around the silver-robed young man, and as they jumped, they exuded a destructive aura, which was very terrifying.
"How terrible!"
"Who is this person?"
"I recognize him. He is Lin Ziqi, the core disciple of Shengwu Palace, known as Thunder Finger."
"What, he is actually the core disciple of Shengwu Palace."
"The Shengwu Palace is a top-grade sect. The core disciples are all extremely talented and powerful, and they actually come here."
"What a tragedy. The Zongheng Sword Chen Zong is going to be in trouble this time. He actually provoked Lin Ziqi, the Thunder Finger."
There was a lot of discussion, and the expressions of Yu Wenxu and the three people who had a relationship with Chen Zong also changed drastically.
Although I think Chen Zong's strength is pretty good, the opponent is a core disciple of Shengwu Palace, Jing Lei Zhi Lin Ziqi, a being with astonishing combat power.
"But it's worth it to see the core disciples of Shengwu Palace take action."
No one is optimistic about Chen Zong. Everyone thinks that Chen Zong's winning streak is over, and judging from the other party's intention, it is not just to defeat Chen Zong.
Jing Lei pointed out that Lin Ziqi's aura continued to rise, and more and more silver arcs surrounded him, looking even more terrifying. Immediately, hundreds of silver arcs were seen wandering towards Lin Ziqi's right hand, wrapping around his right arm.
, quickly spread into the palm of your hand.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you, but I will destroy all your limbs one by one." Lin Ziqi said with a ferocious smile, raising his right hand and extending his index finger forward. Amidst the crackling sound, many silver arcs jumped on the index finger.
Condensed, and then with a slight twitch of the index finger, a silver thunderbolt shot out of the air from the fingertip.
Fast, incomparably fast, everyone could only see a flash of dazzling silver light in front of their eyes. Those who were not strong enough felt as if their eyes were stabbed hard, and they had to close their eyes, and sour tears flowed out.
Almost at the moment Lin Ziqi's fingers trembled, the silver thunderbolt shot in front of Chen Zong, pointing directly at Chen Zong's left arm.
As Lin Ziqi said, Chen Zong's limbs must be destroyed one by one, starting with his left arm.
There is no doubt that Lin Ziqi's combat power is four-star.
Among high-grade sects, those with four-star combat abilities are fully qualified to become core disciples. Although Chen Zong has seen many warriors with four-star and five-star combat abilities in the imperial city of Longtu Dynasty, those are all top-notch.
Level 1 geniuses can only be seen in places like the Imperial City, and there are not many in other mansions.
For example, in a mid-level sect such as Wanluo Sect, there are only two or three people in the sect who have reached five-star combat power, and there are only more than ten people who have reached four-star combat power, and the entire Wanluo Sect's disciples
, but there are thousands, and the proportion is very low.
The overall level of martial arts in the Dengtian Domain is higher than that in the Longtu Domain. Even so, there are not many warriors with four-star combat power.
That silver thunderbolt was so fast that Chen Zong seemed unable to react. He didn't react at all, and his expression didn't even change.
However, at the moment when the silver thunderbolt was about to hit Chen Zong, Chen Zong's figure seemed to sway slightly. The silver thunderbolt staggered from his left arm and shot backward, hitting the protective power of the Baizhan Arena.
It shattered with a bang and dissipated into nothingness.
"Missed?"
"What happened?"
Everyone in the spectator seats was astonished.
Their strength was too low and they didn't even see Chen Zong's figure shaking for a moment. Only those in the pseudo-supernormal realm saw it. It was precisely because of seeing it that their faces became serious. Suddenly they realized that this Zongheng
Jian Chen Zong's strength is stronger than they imagined.