The first pair to appear were two strong warriors with initial martial arts cultivation. Although their cultivation was low, they both tried their best to fight. Zhan Chen silently observed and absorbed their fighting experience. And the next battles
, he observed equally carefully and carefully.
After several games, Zhan Chen finally had a clear understanding of the battle between Martial Saints. The duel between Martial Saints was no longer a simple competition of strength, but also a comparison of who was more skilled in controlling the true energy.
Flexibility. A battle between people with the same strength may have completely different results due to their lack of proficiency in real energy manipulation.
Knowing all this, he no longer watched the game, but returned to his lounge to close his eyes and relax, regulate his breath and calm down, waiting for his first battle to come.
Not long after, he clearly heard a voice coming from outside: The next match will be between No. 9 Yu Wenmeng and No. 6 Xu Shan
Zhan Chen suddenly opened his eyes and murmured: Are you finally here? Then he stood up and strode outside.
When they arrived at the arena, waves of cheers rang out from the entire venue, and it could be clearly heard that many people were shouting: Xu Shan Xu Shan was obviously cheering for himself.
Seeing this, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He really didn't expect that he had participated in an alchemy conference under a pseudonym and became famous. But sometimes, being famous is like a shackle, which only adds unnecessary trouble to himself.
trouble.
Haha, Xu Shan, we meet again
At this time, a voice came from the opposite side, interrupting Zhan Chen's thoughts. He couldn't help but look at the opposite side. His opponent, a tall and powerful barbarian, looked familiar.
His eyes narrowed slightly and he said: We are really destined.
Yes, that's right, it is fate that I have to defeat you. If I defeat you, I will become famous. Yu Wenmeng stared at Zhan Chen greedily and licked his tongue, just like a hungry tiger peeping at a lamb that was so close.
It depends on whether you have this ability. Zhan Chen immediately drew out the Yin-Yang Fish-Dragon Sword and stood proudly.
Yu Wenmeng took out a machete, raised it high above his head, rushed forward impatiently, jumped up high, and chopped it down on Zhan Chen's head, shouting: Xu Shan, go to hell.
Zhan Chen just looked at him calmly and made no move.
But the audience in the auditorium were secretly worried for him: What happened to Xu Shan? Come on, don't stand there like a wooden stake.
But Zhan Chen still went his own way, and it wasn't until the moment when Yu Wenmeng's sword was about to fall on his head that he suddenly broke out, pouring all his true energy into his sword, and secretly shouted: Repulse
Then a large amount of yin and yang energy was generated on the sword, surrounding his body, spinning at high speed, turning into an invisible wind wall to protect Zhan Chen's body.
On the other side, Yu Wenmeng thought he could defeat Zhan Chen in one fell swoop, but unexpectedly a fierce wind rushed towards him. He immediately lost his balance in the sky and subconsciously wanted to retreat.
And at this moment, Zhan Chen drew his Yin-Yang Fish-Dragon Sword and turned it into a meteor, shooting directly at Yuwen Meng's throat, as if transcending the limitations of time and leaping across the distance of space.
Yuwenmeng just blinked, and then he felt as if there was a hint of coldness on his neck, and then a fatal chill spread throughout his body along his nerves and blood vessels, freezing his body.
If he looked carefully, he could see that the tip of the Yin Yang Fish Dragon Sword was resting on his throat.
Suddenly, the knife in Yuwen Meng's hand hit the ground hard, and the sweat all over his body fell like raindrops. He was completely frightened.
Until then, Zhan Chen smiled slightly and said: You lost to Yu Wenmeng, didn't you say you wanted to defeat me?
Yu Wenmeng, who had always been arrogant, showed a hint of cowardice. He squeezed a forced smile from his face and his throat trembled for a long time, as if he wanted to say something, but nothing could be said.
After a moment of silence, the entire audience burst into cheers, cheering for him. Many people were even more amazed: In addition to his alchemy skills, Xu Shan was also so powerful that he could kill someone of the same level instantly.
Xu Shansheng and Xue Guiyong announced loudly.
Zhan Chen turned around and walked towards his lounge, but at this time there was no joy after victory on his face, because defeating the same level was nothing, there were intermediate Martial Saints and even high-level Martial Saints behind him.
The strong man is waiting for you
The first round of competition lasted for nearly three days, but the interval between each subsequent round will gradually shorten. When the competition is over, there are only more than 160 people who have successfully advanced. This time, the number drawn in the morning
It's number 56.
The next game was even more intense. The opponent in the second battle of Zhan Chen was Xie Baicheng, a strong man with an intermediate level of Martial Saint.
On the playing field, Zhan Chen and Xie Baicheng stood facing each other with weapons in hand. Zhan Chen saw a trace of nonchalance in each other's eyes.
Yes, the gap between each level of the Martial Saint is very huge. For example, the power of an intermediate Martial Saint is exactly twice that of a strong Martial Saint at the beginning. It is almost impossible to challenge a higher level.
Xu Shan, just give up, I'm too lazy to give you any trouble. Xie Baicheng said casually.
Zhan Chen was stunned for a moment and replied: Sorry, the word "give up" doesn't exist in my dictionary at all.
Well, don't blame me. Xie Baicheng said a word and took the lead in launching an attack. The long sword passed by and immediately formed a huge sword energy more than thirty meters high. It struck towards Zhan Chen like a stormy wave. Zhan Chen's body
It looks so small in front of it, as if it will be swallowed up at any time.
However, Zhan Chen did not change his expression and retaliated with a sword. With 80% Tai Chi Sword Intent and the increase of the ninth-grade sword, he actually formed a sword aura that was not inferior to his opponent's.
The two sword energy collided fiercely in mid-air, and they were in a stalemate. Finally, there was a strong explosion, forming a gust of wind, which made the clothes of the two men rustle.
Xie Baicheng's eyes flashed with surprise. He didn't expect Zhan Chen's strength to be so strong. He finally showed some seriousness on his face and said: Xu Shan, I want to correct my contempt for you just now. You are someone I deserve to take seriously.
of enemies.
Looking at the sword, the strong wind broke through Xie Baicheng and spring thunder broke out. The sword in his hand was swung again, and a stronger sword energy flew towards Zhan Chen at an extremely fast speed.
Ji Killing Sword Zhan Chen suddenly felt heroic in his heart, and he went all out to slash an evenly matched sword energy.
Seeing that the two sword energies were about to collide again, Zhan Chen suddenly saw a sneer on the corner of Xie Baicheng's lips opposite him, and felt something was wrong.
Sure enough, Xie Baicheng secretly shouted: The sword energy quickly condensed, and finally formed a violent whirlwind with a height of ten meters, which collided with the silence sword energy again, and tore the silence sword energy into pieces in a moment.
, and then attacked Zhan Chen unabated.
Is this the power of true energy transformation? Zhan Chen was extremely shocked. It was clear that his sword energy was comparable to Xie Baicheng in terms of strength, but in the duel, he was defeated. This was not a difference in strength, but in quality.
gap on
It seems that I really need to study the wonders of this real energy change in the future. He thought silently, but during the battle, he couldn't help but think deeply, Xie Baicheng's Guangfeng Po had already arrived in front of him.
Zhan Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, he raised the Yin-Yang Fish-Dragon Sword, slashed at the whirlwind from the air, and secretly shouted at the same time: The repulsion actually broke the whirlwind in half.
This triggered bursts of exclamation from the audience. It was unheard of to be able to directly cut off the opponent's sword energy with a sword. Of course they didn't know that this was not the power of Zhan Chen, but the power of the Yin Yang Fish Dragon Sword.
.
To compete with him in sword energy like this is to use my shortcomings to attack the other's strengths, which is not good for me. I will only be passive. I must take the initiative. A flash of light flashed in Zhan Chen's eyes.
Xie Baicheng rushed away.
Of course Xie Baicheng would not let him get close, and he also used his footwork to deal with him. Although his footwork was not as skillful as Zhan Chen's, he was better because of his speed, and for a while the two were in a stalemate.
As time passed by, Xie Baicheng felt quite annoyed when he saw that Zhan Chen was as difficult to deal with as a gangrene on his bones. He turned around and slashed at him with several sword energy.
Taking advantage of the flash of light in Zhan Chen's eyes, he would not miss this opportunity to get close to him. He stepped on his feet continuously with exquisite footwork, making his body as light as a flying swallow. With a few extremely fast turns, he blocked the opponent's attack.
Get rid of them one by one.
Xie Baicheng was stunned, with a look of disbelief on his face, and was deeply shocked by Zhan Chen's footwork.
Zhan Chen seized this rare opportunity, rushed forward, and pointed his sword at Xie Baicheng's right shoulder.
Only then did Xie Baicheng react and hurriedly swung his sword, trying to deflect his blow.
Repulsion At this critical moment, Zhan Chen's eyes suddenly glared, and the Yin-Yang Fish-Dragon Sword in his hand instantly burst out with a strong Yin-Yang cyclone, deflecting Xie Baicheng's sword in one fell swoop, without losing its force.
, pierced directly into his shoulder.
Ah Xie Baicheng screamed, was seriously injured, and hurriedly flew away.
The physiques of Martial Saints are very powerful. When they reach the intermediate level of Martial Saints, they are as strong as steel and invulnerable to weapons and weapons. Only Saint Soldiers can cause enough damage to them.
Xie Baicheng, surrender, Zhan Chen did not pursue the victory, but stood on the opposite side and persuaded him.
No, I will never admit that I will be defeated by a warrior with only the initial level of Martial Saint. Xie Baicheng roared unwillingly, endured the pain on his body, and rushed towards Zhan Chen with all his strength.
Okay, I will stay with you until the end. Zhan Chen also regained his energy and faced him again. For me, being able to fight against someone with a higher level of cultivation than myself is a learning process every minute and every second.
Next, Zhan Chen became more relaxed and calm, using Xie Baicheng as a whetstone to keep improving. They fought for hundreds of rounds, but Xie Baicheng finally withdrew from the game due to excessive injuries.
Xu Shansheng followed Xue Guiyong's voice. Zhan Chen once again proved himself. First, he defeated the same level with one sword, and then challenged the level. Finally, the enthusiasm of the audience was triggered, with warm applause and continuous praise.
Like a vast ocean, it drowned him.
However, Zhan Chen, who stood proudly in the center of the arena, was not indulging in the praise of others at this time, but was thinking: Who will be his opponent in the next game?