Fifteen minutes later, with the sound of a gong, the game officially started. The strong Martial Emperor from before stepped forward and said: The game has begun, everyone is ready, but before that, I have a few points to emphasize. First of all
, you don’t have to hold anything back when you go on the field. Our game is no matter life or death, as long as we win, those who can stay on the field are the talents our Demon Sect wants.
Secondly, no matter what the means, as long as you can win. Every game is a battle of life and death. Those who are not strong will give up early. I will suspend the game as soon as possible to avoid losing my life.
Hearing this, Zhan Chen couldn't help but feel awe in his heart: He didn't expect the competition within the Mo Luo Sect to be so cruel, but it is certain that after such an elimination process, the strongest will remain.
No more gossip, the game officially started. As the elder gave the order, the number cards on the sidelines began to flip quickly, and finally settled on Ge Chun, No. 134, versus Song Zhong, No. 156.
The elder shouted loudly: Ge Chun and Song Zhong come on stage quickly.
The two people jumped onto the stage respectively, even skipping the salute, and pounced directly on each other, pointing their weapons at the vital parts to greet each other.
In the end, Song Zhong spotted a flaw in Ge Chun's body and stabbed out his sword, piercing his lungs and killing Ge Chun instantly.
Song Zhong won the final victory and let out an excited howl like a wild beast. Many people also cast admiring glances at him, but they didn't even look at Ge Chun on the ground.
Yes, the people of the Demon Sect will not care about the life or death of the loser, they will always only look at the winner.
Watching such a battle, Zhan Chen felt a chill running down his spine, but then his eyes became firm and he thought: Yes, demon cultivators never take human life seriously, so I don't have to treat them as human beings.
, just treat it as a monster and kill it.
The counting cards were beating rapidly, and soon it was Zhan Chen's turn. He hurriedly suppressed his thoughts and walked onto the stage. Almost at the same time, his opponent Lin Liqiu also walked up.
Zhan Chen began to look at the other person carefully, and saw that he was eight feet tall, with a bloodthirsty red light in his eyes, and contempt flashed in his eyes, looking at him like a tiger staring at its prey.
Zhan Chen immediately understood that the other party regarded him as someone who could be manipulated at will.
The game started with the elder’s order.
Lin Liqiu rushed towards Zhan Chen, and slashed at the door in front of him with the big knife in his hand. Zhan Chen calmly touched the Chang Geng sword.
Just listen to the sound of ding, the two are evenly matched.
Lin Liqiu Jiejie said with a smile: The sword in the Blood-Drinking Kuangdao's hand suddenly accelerated, and a bright red light filled the blade, making it look particularly strange.
The true essence he cultivates is obviously of the fire attribute. However, the magic power gives this fire attribute special properties, turning it into a demon flame. Once entangled by this flame, you will feel that all the energy and blood in your body are being burned.
Its sucking is a rather terrifying flame.
Therefore, Zhan Chen tried his best to avoid the opponent's sharp edge and be careful not to contaminate his body with the flames of his sword. In this way, he would be at a disadvantage and be constrained everywhere.
Jie Jie, fire overcomes metal, you brat, you should give in quickly if you have long eyes. Lin Liqiu said to Zhan Chen.
Although Zhan Chen managed to hide, he didn't show any panic on his face and responded: "It's still undecided who will win."
A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Lin Liqiu's eyes as he tried to die, and his sword skills were three points faster.
The Golden Light Sword Zhan Chen shouted loudly, and the swing speed of the Chang Geng Sword suddenly accelerated, turning into pieces of golden light, intertwined with the red light, and they were evenly matched.
When the people watching the battle saw this situation, they were all shocked and speechless. They really didn't expect that an ordinary warrior could fight against a strong demon cultivator, because at the martial master stage, the demon cultivator is usually stronger.
One step ahead.
And all of this was within Zhan Chen's expectations. With the two-phase bonus of Gengjian, the seventh-level swordsman of the Golden Light Sword Technique, he was enough to make up for his opponent's attribute advantage.
When Lin Liqiu saw that he couldn't take it, he couldn't help but feel angry and shouted: "Zhan Chen, why aren't you dead yet?"
Zhan Chen smiled slightly and said: Why can't you calm down now?
I'm going to cut you into pieces. Lin Liqiu roared fiercely and increased the strength of his hands. However, this caused flaws in his sword skills.
Zhan Chen had been waiting for this moment, and he ducked to avoid his sword blow, but Lin Liqiu's sword hit the air with too much force, and his body stiffened.
Watching Jian Zhanchen seize the opportunity, the long sword suddenly rushed towards his shoulder, only to hear a puff, the tip of the sword pierced into Lin Liqiu's flesh.
Ah, he howled in pain and was seriously injured.
Zhan Chen smiled slightly and said: Lin Liqiu, you are defeated.
Lin Liqiu covered his shoulders and stared at Zhan Chen fiercely, but said nothing.
Zhan Chen still wanted to persuade him a few more words. Unexpectedly, Lin Liqiu suddenly attacked and stabbed his heart with a long knife in his hand. The speed of this knife was extremely fast, and it was a surprise attack that Zhan Chen was not prepared for.
Lin Liqiu seemed to have seen Zhan Chen lying in a pool of blood, and showed a smile of victory. He thought: Zhan Chen, don't think you have won. I used the blood-burning secret method to increase my strength by five levels. This move,
You will definitely not be able to escape.
Eye of the Tao Zhan Chen sighed, and used this magical power at the critical moment.
Then Lin Liqiu saw Zhan Chen's face calm down. He turned slightly sideways and dodged his fatal sword, with an incredible look on his face.
When Zhan Chen, who was about to eliminate evil, opened his eyes fiercely, he slashed his throat with a sword from his backhand.
Then a line of blood spread across Lin Liqiu's neck. He couldn't help but widen his eyes, covered his neck, fell down unwillingly, and died.
Elder Zhan Chensheng shouted loudly.
Zhan Chen looked at the corpse on the ground again, shook his head, and walked off the stage. He was still in a daze for a long time before murmuring: Is this the demon cultivator? It seems I am still too naive.
At this moment, a voice rang in my ears: Please call me Zhan Chen, you are so awesome.
Zhan Chen was stunned for a moment, then raised his head, only to see a young man with only the elementary level of Martial Lord standing next to him, looking at him with admiration. There was no bloody aura about him, and he looked like an ordinary person.
Warrior, then he smiled and said: May I ask who you are?
My name is Han Xing. I originally thought that ordinary warriors must not be inferior to demon cultivators, and I was even hesitant to switch to demon cultivators. But after seeing your competition, senior brother, I finally understood that ordinary warriors can still be as good as demon cultivators. I will work hard.
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Zhan Chen suddenly couldn't laugh or cry. He didn't expect that his battle saved a person, but in order to encourage him, he still said: Han Xing, you are absolutely right. I will use my next battle to tell you that we ordinary warriors must not
Lost to the devil
Okay, Senior Brother Zhan, I will watch your battle with chills and excitement in my eyes.
After that, Zhan Chen went on the court for the second round. As he said, he won in one fight.
The two continued to watch and talk until the sun went down. The first and second rounds were just over. More than three-quarters of the people had been eliminated. Tomorrow there will be an even more intense elimination battle to determine who is qualified.
Standing on the central stage.
Zhan Chen once again looked at the vast battle platform that looked like stars over the moon, and secretly clenched his fists.