In the Yanwu Cup, 128 scored 64. A master like Chen Dong would naturally win early and then step down.
But most people still have to struggle for a while, and there are only a dozen arenas. You sing and I come on stage, and it lasts for a while, and the sound of "bang bang bang bang bang" comes from everywhere.
Chen Dong estimated that his ranking would not be too bad. With god-level weapons and god-level martial arts skills, especially the combination of two internal forces, he was basically invincible.
——Elixirs and magic weapons are not allowed to be used. After all, the Yanwu Cup is to test everyone's true strength.
But Chen Dong is not an arrogant and arrogant person. Besides, only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you be victorious in every battle, so naturally he has to study other people's battles.
Just after taking two steps, I heard a "bang" and a figure jumped down from the stage next to me.
"Xia Jinglong of Tiansha Cave wins!" the referee on the side announced.
Chen Dong turned around and saw that it was Xia Jinglong from Tiansha Cave.
Xia Jinglong had helped him before in the suburbs of Jincheng. Of course Chen Dong remembered it in his heart and took the initiative to say hello: "Senior Brother Xia, how are you?"
Xia Jinglong also saw Chen Dong and walked over and said, "Senior Brother Chen, where are you going?"
The two call each other senior brother, one because of their age and the other because of their strength.
"Okay, I'll go with you."
The two of them followed each other and walked around in various arenas, but most of them were novices pecking each other. Occasionally, a master would appear and kill with one move, which was not very entertaining or of any reference value.
The two of them stood aside and chatted.
The topic naturally led to Xiang Feifei.
"How is Feifei doing lately?" Chen Dong asked.
"She's pretty good..." Xia Jinglong blushed a little, just because he had dark skin and was not too conspicuous.
"Well, how are you two doing?" Chen Dong continued to ask. He knew that Xia Jinglong liked Xiang Feifei.
Xia Jinglong's face turned redder, and he mumbled for a while before saying: "Fei... Feifei said that if I win the Yanwu Cup, she will agree to be my girlfriend..."
"F*ck!" Chen Dong shouted directly: "Then you have no hope?"
"Why is there no hope?" Xia Jinglong looked confused.
"Because you definitely can't beat me!" Chen Dong said with a smile: "Feifei didn't mean to make things difficult for you?"
"Who said I can't beat you?" Xia Jinglong was naturally unconvinced: "I am now at the peak of level nine psychics, and I just want to have a good fight with you. The evil aura of our Tiansha Cave is not something ordinary people can withstand!"
Chen Dong smiled even more happily: "Okay, okay, then I'm looking forward to your outstanding performance. Don't get lost halfway. Try to meet in the finals."
"That's necessary!" Xia Jinglong also smiled brightly.
The other side.
With a "bang", a figure fell to the ground, vomiting blood, and was seriously injured.
"Purple Fire Sect Wu Yang, wins!"
Following the referee's announcement, the purple flames immediately went out, and then an unruly figure jumped off the stage. Wu Yang stood arrogantly under the stage, arrogantly looking around, as if showing off his achievements.
However, for a strong man like him, there is nothing to be proud of if he scores from 128 to 64, so no one around him praises him.
"Wu Yang, congratulations!" After waiting for a long time, a voice finally sounded.
Wu Yang took a look and found out that it was Lu Fengyu from Xuanyue Mansion.
The two of them have a pretty good personal relationship.
"Are you done fighting too?" Wu Yang said with a grin.
"Yes, isn't it easy to convert 128 into 64? When have we tried this?" Lu Fengyu also smiled brightly.
"It's a pity that Chu Yingxiong from Qingyun Temple didn't come. I've always wanted to compete with him, but it would be fine if I replaced him with Chen Dong. It's still my goal." Wu Yang said proudly.
"Who is that Chen Dong? Why do you all seem to know him?" Lu Fengyu asked strangely.
"He is quite strong, he should be no worse than Chu Yingxiong." Wu Yang told what happened before, shook his head and said: "Although he may have taken god-level pills at that time, he killed more than a dozen of our divisions in one move in one move.
Brother, it’s still a bit too exaggerated.”
"That doesn't matter. Taking drugs is prohibited in the Yanwu Cup." Lu Fengyu laughed, suddenly remembered something, and asked again: "By the way, there is a disciple of Zihuo Sect who is also at the ninth level of psychic peak. He just went to Binglong some time ago.
Which city is it?"
At the auction house in Binglong City, Sanjin County, Lu Fengyu was once threatened by a disciple of the Purple Fire Sect who was at the peak of the ninth level of psychics, and he still remembers it.
"Ninth-level psychic peak? No, I am the only one in the Purple Fire Sect." Wu Yang became more and more curious.
"How could it be? At that time, he claimed to be a disciple of the Purple Fire Sect, and he even used the Purple Fire to show me..." Lu Fengyu then told what happened at the previous auction house.
"You were deceived, it was Chen Dong!" Wu Yang revealed the secret. He knew that Elder Ge gave Chen Dong a Purple Flame Fruit, and also said that the Jiangnan Pavilion auction house in Binglong City might have the Sirius Divine Mushroom.
So it was easy to guess the identity of the man in black robes mentioned by Lu Fengyu.
"It's actually Chen Dong?!" Lu Fengyu stomped his feet angrily, "This guy pretends to be a disciple of the Purple Fire Sect. Just wait and see, I won't let him go!"
"I won't let him go either..." Wu Yang said gloomily.
Two hours later, 128 into 64 was finally over.
Not surprisingly, all the powerful people who have reached level nine or higher have been promoted.
Next is 64 into 32.
However, it was lunch time, and there was a restaurant on the top of Yanwu Mountain, so everyone went to eat in twos and threes. Naturally, Chen Dong and Xia Jinglong went together.
The contestants had their own restaurant, and the sixty-four people were eating in an orderly manner, but the atmosphere seemed a bit solemn. After all, in the afternoon, anyone could become an opponent.
So in the huge restaurant, everyone ate quietly, with occasional voices and whispers.
At this moment, footsteps sounded, and someone was walking towards Chen Dong.
"Chen Dong, we meet again. I'm glad you can come. I just hope that we can meet in the afternoon..." Qi Tiansheng from Feiying Villa said gloomily.
"Why, your skin is itchy again, do you want to be beaten by me?" Chen Dong said with a smile.
The quarrel between the two naturally attracted many people to look back.
"Don't think that if you beat me twice, you can beat me a third time!" Qi Tiansheng gritted his teeth: "I came prepared this time. Not only have all my martial arts skills been upgraded to the full level, but I also have the god-level weapon Black Wind Claw.
, let’s see how I handle you then!”
After saying that, Qi Tiansheng took out the Black Wind Claw to show off, holding two completely black gloves in his palms.
"Oh? God-level weapon? So powerful?" Chen Dong leaned over to check.
"Of course, the Yin Protector lent it to me." Qi Tiansheng was proud and generously showed it to Chen Dong. After all, it was his first time to possess a god-level weapon, so he could understand his mentality of showing off to whomever he caught.
Chen Dong picked up the glove and checked it, and found that it was indeed a treasure, exuding a very different aura, so he put it into his storage ring.
"Very good, I want it!"
Chen Dong stood up and left.
Everyone around was shocked!
Why...does it become Chen Dong's?
Xia Jinglong, who was sitting with Chen Dong, didn't react and stared blankly at Chen Dong's back.
"What are you doing? Give me back the Black Wind Claw!" Of course the first one to react was Qi Tiansheng. He chased Chen Dong angrily and grabbed Chen Dong's back.
Chen Dong turned around and pushed Qi Tiansheng away with one palm.
Chen Dong was at the peak of level nine psychics, while Qi Tiansheng was only in the middle of level nine. They were not at the same level at all. Qi Tiansheng was pushed back more than ten steps on the spot.
"Who took your Black Wind Claw? Is there something wrong with you?" Chen Dong continued to walk forward.
The son raised by Chen Dahong is definitely a first-class rogue.
"Give me the Black Wind Claw!" Qi Tiansheng was completely angry. He never thought that Chen Dong would do this trick. He was obviously just showing it to him, so why was it taken away by him?
Qi Tiansheng has been in the world for hundreds of years and has never encountered such a thing!
He flexed his palms, and dark energy suddenly gathered in his hands.
God-level martial arts: Phantom Black Claws!
Everyone around was shocked. They all knew that if Qi Tiansheng used this move, the entire restaurant would be razed to the ground, so they immediately ran away and protected themselves.
However, Chen Dong did not hide or evade, and directly sacrificed King Wu's sword.
With a "whistle" sound, the brilliant Wu Wang Sword floated in front of him.
"You want to fight now, right? I can play with you!" Chen Dong sneered, and immediately pushed his palms flat, and the surging internal energy roared out.
"Chen Dong, no!" Seeing this scene, Xia Jinglong was shocked and quickly stopped him, because players in the Yanwu Cup are prohibited from fighting in private. At the least, they may be disqualified from the competition, and at the most serious, they may be sentenced or even imprisoned.
However, in the end, it was Qi Tiansheng who gave in first.
He still remembered the horror of being killed instantly by Chen Dong. Now that he didn't have the Black Wind Claw, how could he dare to compete with Chen Dong?
"I won't fight you!" Qi Tiansheng immediately stopped using his martial arts, "Just give me back the Black Wind Claw!"
"Who took your Black Wind Claw? Is there something wrong? Who saw it?" Qi Tiansheng stopped fighting, and Chen Dong naturally didn't fight either. He immediately put away the King Wu Sword and turned around to leave.
"Give me the Black Wind Claw!" Qi Tiansheng completely collapsed and followed him step by step. He did not dare to fight Chen Dong, so he could only follow behind Chen Dong, like an angry little daughter-in-law.
"You give back my Black Wind Claw...you give me back my Black Wind Claw...you give me back my Black Wind Claw..."
Following Chen Dong, Qi Tiansheng almost burst into tears as he kept repeating these words over and over again.
"Who took your Black Wind Claw? Who saw it?" Chen Dong kept saying this from beginning to end, and walked directly out of the restaurant and towards the ring.
Qi Tiansheng almost vomited blood. Seeing that he really had no choice, he had no choice but to find the guardian of their Feiying Villa.
Protector Yin was eating in another restaurant and had hooked up with a young male disciple. The two of them were feeding each other bite by bite.
"I'm eighteen years old, what about you?" the male disciple asked shyly.
"I'm eighteen too..." Protector Yin's pretty face turned red.
"Guardian Yin, I was bullied..." Qi Tiansheng rushed over, knelt on the ground, and told what had just happened in a tearful voice.
Upon hearing this, the Yin Protector was extremely angry and became lawless!
"Let's go find that guy!" Protector Yin jumped up and rushed out of the restaurant with Qi Tiansheng.
The male disciple stayed where he was, dumbfounded.