On the third day of the martial arts competition, which was also the most critical day of the competition, the liveliness of the scene reached its peak. Many outer sects and even non-staff disciples came to watch the battle, and even some retreating warriors came out specially for this purpose.
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Ten contestants stood on the central fighting stage, receiving the attention of the vast number of spectators. Each of their faces was filled with pride and excitement.
Among them, Zhan Chen is particularly eye-catching because he is the only ordinary warrior among the top ten players. The last time an ordinary warrior entered the top ten was 18 years ago. After six years, he emerged again.
This gave great encouragement to ordinary warriors who were increasingly marginalized.
Although the ordinary warriors in the audience were only a minority among the minority, they were united and waved the flag and cheered for Zhan Chen vigorously. For a while, there were waves of cheering, which actually created a trend in the audience.
This caused some other warriors to look at this young ordinary warrior, with more or less jealous and contemptuous expressions on their faces. Zhan Chen suddenly became the target of public criticism.
A demon cultivator standing next to him even whispered arrogantly in his ear: You are Zhan Chen, just an ordinary warrior. Please pay attention to me later and pray to God not to run into me, Qi Peng.
, otherwise I want you to look good
Zhan Chen glanced at Qi Peng coldly and replied: I should say this to you. What I want to win is the championship. No one can stop my progress.
Let's wait until the game starts, and see if you talk back, Qi Peng said harshly.
At this moment, there was a commotion on the mountain, causing everyone to look up, and saw a group of people walking down the mountain. Their eyes were sharp, and the demonic flames were billowing. They were obviously well-cultivated.
Especially the old man at the head, his beard and hair were half black and half white, his pupils were gray-black, and there was an aura of death.
Everyone who looked at him felt as if their souls were being sucked in by the darkness in his pupils, and they subconsciously lowered their heads, not daring to look at his face again.
At this time, someone in the audience shouted: This is Elder Wang Muxie, the mighty Martial Emperor of Great Perfection, and the deputy peak master of Xuanming Peak.
As soon as they heard that the deputy peak master of Xuanming Peak had arrived, everyone looked sideways. They heard that this powerful man had been in the Great Perfection Realm of the Martial Emperor for a long time and could step into the Martial Saint Realm at any time. By then, the Demono Sect would have more
A great elder comes.
Elder Wang Muxie and his party came to the rostrum next to the martial arts platform and sat down. At this time, they heard the elders shouting loudly: Disciples, listen to the order and salute Elder Wang.
When paying homage to Elder Wang, everyone chanted and knelt down towards the rostrum.
Wang Muxie stood up and began to speak: Everyone, please get up. The sound was like a bell, spreading to every corner.
Everyone stood up, looked at him with even more admiration, and listened to what he had to say.
Sure enough, he continued: Today, I am here to represent our Sect Master Yin. Sect Master Yin has always attached great importance to the cultivation of outer disciples. He said that outer disciples are the strong foundation of our sect, so I boldly represent the sect.
After making a decision, the disciple who can win the first place in this martial arts competition will be promoted to our inner sect. The sect will also provide him with the best training conditions and the best pills to help him break through to the realm of the King of Martial Arts as soon as possible.
Then he looked at the top ten outer disciples on the stage and said: You are all the strongest ones who have been selected through this martial arts competition. In the next competition, you can use your strength to the best of your ability and don't worry about your life.
, try your best to get the chance to ascend directly to the inner gate.
Thank you, Mr. Elder, for your guidance. All 10 people on the martial arts stage said loudly.
Zhan Chen was even more excited as he confirmed the important information that the winner of the martial arts competition could enter the inner gate.
After Wang Muxie finished speaking, he stayed to watch the battle in person. At this time, the elder who acted as the referee walked to the middle of the stage and took out the lottery box for everyone to draw numbers.
The number Zhan Chen drew was 6, and then the number cards on the sidelines began to flip quickly, and finally stopped at No. 2 vs. No. 5, so No. 2 and No. 5 stayed, and Zhan Chen stepped down along with the others.
Watch the battle.
The two men, one named Li Ying and the other Xia Bin, started a fierce battle. They both used box-pressing tactics, swallowed pills that stimulated the physical body, and also used secret techniques. As a result, the winner was decided in just 15 minutes.
The outcome was decided. In the end, Xia Bin was slightly better and hit Li Ying on the shoulder with a knife, seriously injuring him.
Just when Xia Bin wanted to take advantage of the victory and kill his opponent, the elder standing on one side quickly intervened between them and stopped the game.
Sure enough, there is no need to worry about life and death. It seems that the Mo Luo Sect only cares about disciples with potential. Zhan Chen watched everything happening on the field and thought silently.
As soon as the first game ended, the numbers on the counting board started to flip again, and finally stopped at No. 6 vs. No. 8.
Is it finally my turn? Zhan Chen strode onto the martial arts stage and looked down the stage, wanting to know who his opponent was. As a result, a familiar figure appeared on the stage. It was Qi Peng. They were really enemies. There was a flash in his eyes.
A bit chilly.
Qi Peng came up to the stage, with a bit of regret on his face, and said to Zhan Chen: Zhan Chen, it’s a pity that I can’t kill you, but don’t worry, I will love you well.
Zhan Chen naturally understood the meaning of the word "love" in his mouth, and sneered: I'll tell you this, and directly took out the Chang Geng Sword.
Qi Peng, who was on the opposite side, also took out his weapon. It turned out to be a long knife with serrated edges, which looked extremely ferocious. If he was cut by it, the consequences could be imagined. Its sharp teeth would definitely bite him.
Remove a large piece of flesh and blood from the victim
The game starts
Following the elder's order, Qi Peng rushed towards Zhan Chen, raised his sword and slashed, shouting: "Blood Wolf Knife Technique"
Zhan Chen saw that the speed of his sword was not much faster than that of the same level, so he wanted to dodge sideways, but Qi Peng's sword suddenly accelerated in the middle.
Seeing that he couldn't escape, Zhan Chen had no choice but to raise his sword to stop him. He heard a clang sound and the two weapons collided together.
At this moment, he saw Qi Peng smiling strangely at him, and he suddenly became alert. He saw the opponent's wrist sink, and there was a huge tugging force on the sword. Zhan Chen almost lost his grip on the sword.
It turned out that the Chang Geng Sword was stuck in the serrations on the sword, and Qi Peng took advantage of this.
Heng Zhanchen snorted coldly, flicked his wrist, and the Chang Geng Sword sounded a clear sword sound. The sword energy burst out from the sword edge, and the long sword was deflected in one fell swoop.
Qi Peng wanted to take advantage of it and tore off a piece of flesh and blood from his shoulder, but unexpectedly something strange happened to Yuan Chang Geng's sword, so he had to retract the sword and jump away. He stared at the sword in Zhan Chen's hand, licked his lips, and shouted.
good sword
Golden Light Sword Zhan Chen didn't give him a chance to breathe, he advanced and attacked, and the speed of the sword was faster than Qi Peng.
Faced with Zhan Chen's aggressiveness, Qi Peng smiled calmly and used the Blood Wolf Sword Technique to attack him.
A series of clanging sounds of swords echoed throughout the place, and a strong storm of sword energy even blew up around the two of them, making the hard floor around them chirp.
Zhan Chen's brows furrowed deeper and deeper. His advantage in swordsmanship did not translate into victory. Instead, he was hampered everywhere by the jagged edges of Qi Peng's sword.
On the contrary, it was Qi Peng's Blood Wolf Sword Technique that struck first, causing him to be in danger frequently. It was obvious that he was already very familiar with the characteristics of his own weapon.
Several times he had to use the Eye of Tao to dodge. He couldn't help but think to himself: This is not the way to go. It seems that some of his trump cards will be exposed.
So he deliberately exploited a flaw in the duel and drew his sword a beat too late. Sure enough, Qi Peng showed a ferocious smile when he saw this, and said with great joy: He succeeded and slashed out with his sword, hitting Zhan Chen's left shoulder.
He seemed to have seen the direct appearance of Zhan Chen's blood, but his smile immediately froze because he felt strange why Zhan Chen's body was so hard. His knife cut through his clothes but could not cut into him anymore.
His body felt like it had touched a hard steel plate.
Qi Peng thought that his strength had become lighter, so he added a little more strength to his hand, but still couldn't make any progress. Only then did he notice that Zhan Chen's eyes staring at him were so calm, as if he had expected it.
When these things happen, I suddenly feel a bad feeling in my heart.
Sure enough, at this time, Zhan Chen Lei struck out and struck him hard with a backhand sword.
Ah, Qi Peng screamed, his body dripping with blood, it was obvious that he had been severely injured.
Seeing that the blow was successful, Zhan Chen immediately took another step forward and stabbed his heart with a sword. Just when the tip of the sword was about to touch his clothes, it was firmly clamped by two fingers. A closer look revealed that he was acting as a referee.
The elders took action.
The elder looked at Zhan Chen deeply, and Zhan Chen had no choice but to take back his sword angrily, admiring the power of Emperor Wu in his heart. He had no idea when the opponent came in front of him.
Elder Zhan Chensheng announced loudly.
The defeated Qi Peng glanced at Zhan Chen bitterly and staggered off the martial arts platform.
At this point, Zhan Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and he was one step closer to the championship.
At this time, Wang Muxie on the stage looked at the elder who was still on the martial arts stage. The elder seemed to feel his gaze and was stunned for a moment before leaving the stage and walking towards the rostrum.
Everyone didn't understand what was going on and looked at the rostrum in surprise. They saw Wang Muxie whispering a few words in the elder's ear. The elder nodded, returned to the martial arts platform, and said to Zhan Chen.
:Zhan Chen, you have to compete again later to enter the semifinals.
Zhan Chen was shocked and said: Why?
Because five people were eliminated after the first round of the top ten competition, and there was still one more person to compete against each other, so you have to compete again with the winner of one of the other four groups.
why me
In the past, the decision was made by drawing lots, but this time it was Elder Wang's decision. He said that you are an ordinary warrior, and our sect respects demon cultivators. This is an additional test for you.
Zhan Chen felt unfair in his heart and wanted to argue, but gave up as soon as the words came to his lips. He snorted coldly in his heart: That's all, no matter what I say, it's probably useless, as long as I keep winning, that's all.
He has thoroughly seen through the essence of the Mo Luo Sect, which is to do everything possible to prevent ordinary warriors from entering their core.