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Chapter 232 Yun Kexin

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    Originally, Xiao Chen planned to receive the reward and leave directly, but when he heard the examiner's words, he stopped.  That's not bad. Let's take a look at the top ten core disciples on the list to see what kind of strength they have.

    On the stand, the examiner was Xiao Chenmuheng and ten other new core disciples. They arranged a row of seats separately, separated from the other inner disciples.

    With the appearance of five hundred core disciples, the atmosphere in the audience was completely ignited, and it felt like a year-end ranking battle.

    But in fact, from a certain perspective, this sudden battle can indeed be regarded as a year-end ranking battle. The top 100 core disciples are basically equivalent to the top 100 in Tiandao Pavilion.

    Compared with the year-end ranking battle, what this ranking battle lacks is the number of participants. In terms of quality, it is only higher but not lower, so the attraction is still quite high.

    "Ye Chen, I think with your strength, if you participate in this ranking battle of core disciples, you can be ranked in the top ten." Mu Heng on the side suddenly said.

    Zhang Lie said a little unconvinced: "Are you kidding? Everyone in the top ten must at least be at the peak of a low-grade Martial Lord."

    "From great martial master to martial master, it is the first big hurdle that a warrior faces. Even if there is only a slight difference, the strength will be very different. They can use condensed energy and separate attacks, and their attack power will be increased several times.  So much."

    There is indeed a natural gap between a great martial artist and a martial master. Zhang Lie is right. It is not a strange thing if a peak high-grade martial artist defeats a low-grade great martial artist or even a middle-grade great martial artist.

    But it is very difficult for a peak martial artist to defeat even a low-level martial master who has just been promoted.  Although it is not impossible to say that there are no such cross-realm challenges to opponents on the Tianwu Continent, these are all geniuses that are rare to see in a century.

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    If he were to face an ordinary low-grade Martial Lord, with Xiao Chen's strength, Zhang Lie thought he could still defeat him. However, among the top ten, not only were there at least low-grade peak Martial Lords in cultivation, but none of them had to go through hundreds of battles to defeat him.  Top ten.

    They are not at the same level as those low-grade Martial Lords who are ordinary people at the foot of the mountain. The skills they practice alone are much stronger than those of ordinary low-grade Martial Lords.

    Regarding the discussion between the two, Xiao Chen looked indifferent and had no intention of arguing. No matter how much he said, it would not be as convincing as a battle. One battle would eventually vindicate him.

    Mu Heng looked at Zhang Lie and said: "Don't be dissatisfied. Three days ago, you and I joined forces and could only bring out 60% of his strength. If he strikes without reservation, even a middle-grade Martial Lord would be able to fight."  .¡±

    With only 60% of the strength used, Zhang Lie was a little unconvinced. The fighting power of him and Mu Heng together was definitely comparable to that of a middle-grade Martial Master.

    If Xiao Chen can match them with only 60% of his strength, doesn't that mean that the middle-grade Martial Lord is no longer his opponent?

    " Impossible. He only has the cultivation level of a peak martial artist. How can he be compared with a mid-level martial master? Zhang Lie shook his head and did not discuss this issue.

    There are ten arenas above the school grounds. The rules of the competition are the same as Xiao Chen's previous ones. It is also a points system. The top ninety will be ranked according to the number of points.

    The strength of the core disciples cannot be underestimated. Most of them have their own unique skills, and they are all swordsmen. Watching each scene, Xiao Chen does not feel bored, and he has gained a bit of knowledge.

    ??Just watching it continuously, although the battles are exciting, there are no highlights, and facing the south under the scorching sun is a bit boring.

    "Jade girl Feng Yun Kexin is on the stage. She ranked in the top ten on the last ranking list. Her Tianyin sword skills are hard to guard against. I don't know who her opponent is."

    "Her opponent is Yan Feng, who is ranked eighteenth. He is also a ruthless character, but he should not be Yun Kexin's opponent."

    "After watching it for so long, the top ten people finally appeared. It's a bit boring."

    "Same, same, if it weren't for these top ten people on the stage, I wouldn't be here today."

    The somewhat dull stands immediately became lively with the appearance of Yun Kexin, and mixed comments continued to be heard.

    Xiao Chen looked at the woman who slowly walked onto the ring. Yun Kexin was dressed in white. Her appearance was not beautiful, but she was pretty, simple and natural.

    "The cultivation level of the low-grade peak martial master is the lowest among the top ten. Her cultivation level is the lowest among the top ten.The sound spread from the ring to the entire school grounds. Under the sound waves, everyone in the audience felt that their eardrums were shaking and they were dizzy.

    Xiao Chen calmed down, secretly surprised in his heart, what a terrifying sonic boom, he was already thousands of meters away from the ring, but he still felt such a strong feeling.

    Yan Feng, who was at the center of the sonic boom, was hit instantly. He suffered temporary hearing loss in both ears. The blood and energy in his body kept surging, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

    Boom!

    Yun Kexin turned her right hand, pulled out three-thirds of the blade, and suddenly retracted it.  The sound wave that had spread to all directions caused a ripple in the air, forming a huge vortex, and actually returned to the blade.

    The moment the blade was completely sheathed, the regrouped sound waves suddenly erupted, emitting a sound wave that was even scarier and louder than before.

    However, although the sound was louder this time, the inner disciples in the audience did not feel anything at all, because the sound waves were gathered into a line, and they all hit Yan Feng's body.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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