Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Against Nie Zhenkun
"Is there still a chance?" Zhan Chen was stunned, then suddenly realized, and shouted: "Yes, there are 125 people participating in the third round of the competition. Senior sister, you do still have hope, so do you still want to participate in the competition?"
Li Qiong shook his head and said, "Zhan Chen, I'm afraid you still don't know the basis for the ranking of our Linghe Sect's inner sect, right?"
"What basis?" Zhan Chen asked curiously.
"It's like this. In fact, after entering the third round of the competition, the elders on the viewing platform will rate each person's game. These scores will be accumulated with the number of games the contestants participate in. In the end,
It will become a reference for ranking.”
"That is to say, as long as your points, senior sister, exceed 25 of the 125 people, do you still have hope of ranking among the top 100?" Zhan Chen thought for a while but did not ask.
Li Qiong nodded and said: "Yes, everyone's points and rankings can only be known after the competition is over. And if you just win all the way, it has nothing to do with the points."
"That's it." Zhan Chen suddenly realized.
"Junior Brother Zhan, Senior Sister Zhuang, among the five of us, you are the only two who have achieved great results. Come on! Try to win an elite disciple to be your Dangdang!" Li Junchen said with a smile.
"Elite disciple? Easier said than done!" Zhan Chen shook his head with a smile and said, "Junchen, let's wait until I win tomorrow's round."
Zhuang Xiaodie's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and she said: "Junior brother Zhan, show some confidence. How do you know you can't do it if you haven't competed?!"
Zhan Chen was stunned for a moment and looked at Zhuang Xiaodie. She finally started talking to him. It seemed that, at least on the surface, the relationship between the two of them had eased. Then he smiled with relief and sighed: "Yes.
, let’s take a step and see.”
He suddenly became curious about Zhuang Xiaodie's attitude towards him. For almost a month before, he and her had not spoken a word. So today, Zhuang Xiaodie took the initiative to encourage him. Is it because he had changed from the shadow of a month ago?
Did you come out of college? And what is Senior Sister Zhuang’s impression of you now?
So, Zhan Chen stared into her beautiful eyes and asked tentatively: "Senior Sister Zhuang, your competition must not have been held yet."
Zhuang Xiaodie seemed a little uncomfortable with his direct gaze, lowered her eyes slightly and said, "Yes, right, I have to prepare!"
The awkward relationship between the two was noticed by Li Junchen, and he called out: "Senior Sister Zhuang, Zhan Chen, your relationship is a bit strange!"
"No way, you are talking nonsense, Junior Brother Zhan and I are just ordinary senior brothers and sisters!" Zhuang Xiaodie jumped out and denied it hurriedly, as if she had been scalded by boiling water.
Zhan Chen also hurriedly explained: "Yes, what can there be between me and Senior Sister Zhuang?"
The conversation between them also caused gossip between Li Qiong and Chen Junlan. Fortunately, Chen Junlan was naturally taciturn, but her eyes curiously glanced back and forth at Zhan Chen and Zhuang Xiaodie.
Li Qiong couldn't help but smile and said: "Junior Sister Zhuang, Junior Brother Zhan, we actually understand the relationship between you!"
"No way, it's impossible!" Zhuang Xiaodie immediately shouted in panic.
"No way, why are you so excited?"
"Forget it, bad senior sister, it's hard to ignore you!" Zhuang Xiaodie stamped her feet vigorously and gave Li Qiong a big look.
Looking at this scene, Zhan Chen thought thoughtfully: "Yes, Zhuang Xiaodie may not be able to forget me for a while, but I have confessed my past to her. I believe that Xiaodie will soon forget me."
I completely forgot about it, and we only have the purest relationship between senior sister and brother."
However, Zhan Chen seems to have ignored Zhuang Xiaodie's character traits. She is the kind of person who has firm beliefs. As long as she decides on something, she will do it resolutely and will not be changed by external interference. The same is true in love.
This way, stay firm!
At this time, the information on the prompt board changed again, and Zhuang Xiaodie was arranged to compete on the third stage. She glanced at the "guys" who were criticizing her and said: "Okay.
"Everyone, if I don't want to talk nonsense with you guys anymore, I'm going to compete." Then he walked to the battle stage "arrogantly".
In just half an hour, Zhuang Xiaodie completely defeated her opponent and successfully advanced to tomorrow's game. After the game, they chatted for a few more words and then dispersed.
On the third day of the competition, which was also the decisive day, Zhan Chen arrived at the arena early again. Once there, he found that in addition to Zhuang Xiaodie, several of his other classmates had also arrived to help them.
Today's game will determine who can become an elite disciple and who can be the champion, so the area around the arena is extremely lively.
Looking up, Zhan Chen found that both the viewing platform and the opposite platform were crowded with people. Those with low cultivation levels stayed on the viewing platform to watch the battle, while those who were confident in their own cultivation were not satisfied and ran to
They stood on the platform and wanted to experience the impact of the decisive battle up close.
Not long after, the fourth round began. Zhuang Xiaodie was arranged to go out first, while Zhan Chen and others watched from the sidelines. The battle was thrilling. In the end, it took Zhuang Xiaodie an hour to knock down his opponent.
, has advanced to the fifth round. Those who can advance to the fifth round are equivalent to having half a foot in the ranks of elite disciples.
Because there will only be thirty-four people participating in the fifth round of the showdown, as long as they can win this round, they will be considered elite disciples! And even if they lose in the fifth round, they are still eligible to compete for the bottom three seats of the elite disciples.
Therefore, after Zhuang Xiaodie came off the field, he immediately recovered his immortal energy and tried to return to his best condition before the next round of competition.
Li Junchen patted Zhan Chen on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Zhan Chen, the next step is up to you. Let's take a look at the first elite disciple in the history of Linghe Sect who only has the high-level cultivation of Peeping Yuan!"
Zhan Chen glanced at him, smiled bitterly and shook his head. At this moment, he suddenly felt a sharp gaze coming from the opposite side. He couldn't help but turn his head and saw a man in black robes with an aloof face on the opposite side of the field.
The young man was staring at him playfully.
"Nie Zhenkun!" Zhan Chen recognized the other person at once, and there was a hint of solemnity on his face. It seemed that he could not avoid it. Nie Zhenkun finally discovered him, and he seemed to be quite impressed by him!
At this moment, the information on the prompt board on one side flashed, showing the next battle information: No. 205 Battle Morning vs. No. 79 Nie Zhenkun.
Looking at the prompt board, Zhan Chen's heart skipped a beat. He was really worried about what might happen. It might be too early for him to face Nie Zhenkun now!
"Nie Zhenkun!" Li Qiong's eyes flashed with solemnity, and he reminded Zhan Chen: "Junior brother Zhan, be careful, this rookie is terrifyingly powerful!"
"Senior sister, I can!" Zhan Chen nodded.
After a while, he heard the elders on the battle stage calling his and Nie Zhenkun's names. The two walked up to the battle stage at the same time and took out their Taoist weapons. Zhan Chen noticed that Nie Zhenkun's Taoist weapon was a long black thin sword.
The faint cold light gave people a rather uncomfortable feeling, which matched his stinky face.
"The game begins!" the elder said loudly.
However, Nie Zhenkun did not step forward to attack. Instead, he taunted as soon as he came up: "Zhan Chen, you were a genius back then, why are your cultivation levels not as good as mine now?"
Zhan Chen smiled calmly and said: "Everyone has his own opportunity, Nie Zhenkun, I have never compared myself with you. On the contrary, you have a bad mentality and are just worrying about everything!"
Nie Zhenkun's face changed and he said: "You're talking nonsense! You people with good talents look down on us and always want to step on us. Now that I am powerful, I will also step on all of you sanctimonious so-called geniuses."
At your feet! Zhan Chen, you are the first person I choose to take revenge on!"
Zhan Chen spread his hands and said, "Anyway, you can think whatever you want." Regarding Nie Zhenkun's thoughts, he could only say that he was helpless. In reality, there are a group of people who are filled with extreme pride.
A contradiction consisting of extreme low self-esteem, always feeling that others see oneself through colored glasses. Of course, if one is lucky enough to gain strength by such a person, the consequences will be terrible.
"Hmph, I won't tell you nonsense anymore, just take the move, Transformation!" Nie Zhenkun was talking, when suddenly his body turned into an afterimage and disappeared on the spot. His speed was so fast that Zhan Chen couldn't find it with his spiritual consciousness.
Capture!
Zhan Chen's heart tightened, and he secretly shouted: "Eye of Time!" He opened his newly acquired magical power, and glimpsed the future for a moment, only to see that Nie Zhenkun's figure would appear behind him at the next moment, and stabbed his own with a sword.
After all, if he succeeds, he will be defeated with one move.
Zhan Chen did not dare to hesitate and hurriedly evaded aside. The illusion disappeared. Almost at the same time, Nie Zhenkun appeared behind him and stabbed with his sword as fast as lightning.
"Hey!" The sword edge grazed Zhan Chen's arm, bringing out a pool of blood. Zhan Chen hurriedly held back the pain and took the opportunity to distance himself from Nie Zhenkun.
At this time, he was already sweating profusely. Although he used the Eye of Time to see the future, his body's reaction speed could not keep up, and he still could not completely avoid Nie Zhenkun's casual sword.
"It's too strong. How can you be so strong? I'm no match for you!" Zhan Chen sighed in his heart.
At this time, I heard Nie Zhenkun laugh mockingly from the opposite side: "Zhan Chen, thank you for being able to dodge my blow. To express my admiration for your efforts, I will give you ten moves. Within ten moves, you can do whatever you want."
Attack, I will never fight back, how about that?"
"Then I'm not welcome!" Zhan Chen was also angered by his provocative words. He poured the immortal essence into the Golden Feather Sword and shouted: "Swift Dragon Flash!"
The Golden Feather Sword shot at Nie Zhenkun very quickly. Facing Zhan Chen's fastest sword, Nie Zhenkun smiled disdainfully and said: "It's too slow, just like a snail!" When the Golden Feather Sword was close at hand, he stopped.
He slashed out his sword in a hurry, but it hit the tip of the Golden Feather Sword. He knocked the sword back and continued shouting: "Zhan Chen, are you sick? Why is this sword so weak?"
"World-Destroying Dragon!" Zhan Chen didn't say anything, but used his powerful sword moves to retaliate against his contempt. The Golden Feather Sword made a comeback, turning into a giant dragon of more than thirty meters and swallowing Nie Zhenkun.