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The competition stage corresponding to the six groups was located in the northeast direction of the field. Xiao Chen took a look and found that the referee had already walked up.
The referee was an old man with profound cultivation and long aura, which even Xiao Chen¡¯s level could not see through.
It is estimated that he has at least the cultivation level of a middle-grade Martial Emperor, and is definitely not an ordinary low-grade Martial Emperor. Such cultivation can easily control the scene of the martial arts competition.
Twenty arenas, that is, twenty middle-grade Martial Emperors, with such strength, the City Lord's Mansion of Fenglong City is probably much stronger than some super sects.
"However, Dragon Sealing City is closed all year round, and the city lord's palace will not interfere with the power disputes in the mainland. It has maintained absolute neutrality for tens of thousands of years, so it will not arouse the suspicion of other forces.
The competition began soon. The two contestants from the six groups, one wielding a sword and the other wielding a sword, were both at the peak of the middle-grade Martial King.
Being able to stand out from the tens of thousands of geniuses across the continent, these two people obviously practiced no rubbish techniques and martial arts.
When fighting, it is also vivid and colorful, and it is also interesting to ordinary people, so they will not feel bored.
Of course, in Xiao Chen¡¯s eyes, they seemed more boring. The two of them were two levels lower than him, and their skills were not amazing.
After two hundred moves, the warrior wielding the sword knocked the long sword from his opponent's hand with one move, and placed the sword on the opponent's neck.
"The outcome has been decided. Player No. 1 wins and gets two points." The referee from the six groups said calmly.
After that, contestants No. 3 and 4 came on stage. Of the two people on stage this time, one had the cultivation level of a top-grade Martial King and the other had just entered the realm of a high-grade Martial King.
The gap in cultivation is a bit big, so there is not much suspense in this game. After fifty moves, the No. 3 player with the higher cultivation level defeated the No. 4 player.
"The next match will be between No. 5 Xie Ziwen and No. 6 Zong Liang."
Xiao Chen was slightly surprised. He didn't expect to meet Xie Ziwen so soon, but the two were no longer on the same level, so there was no need to care too much.
Xie Ziwen sneered, jumped up, and flew directly towards the competition stage. The seventh group of referees pointed their palms lightly, and a gap opened in the wind and thunder barrier, allowing it to fall down.
Zong Liang cupped his hands and said, "Zong Liang, the Seven Fist Sect of Xia Kingdom, please give me some advice."
Xie Ziwen said disdainfully: "Seven Fist Sect, how come the small sect has never heard of it, stop talking nonsense, let's get started, take my palm first."
Thousands of fire palms!
With a loud shout, Xie Ziwen pushed forward with his right hand. The fire-attribute spiritual energy in the air suddenly boiled, and thousands of flaming palms appeared out of thin air.
Then it quickly turned into a giant flaming palm and pressed hard towards Zong Liang. The texture on the flaming palm was clear, like substance, and its power was astonishing.
Xiao Chen's eyes lit up and he said softly: "There is progress, and Bai Zhan is half as strong as he was half a year ago."
When he was in the ancient land, Xie Ziwen's giant flaming palm still needed a long period of energy to be used.
And it was used as a special move against Xiao Chen. Now it can be used as a normal move, and it can be condensed so quickly.
In more than a year, Xie Ziwen has made considerable progress.
Zong Liang¡¯s face was solemn, knowing that his opponent was difficult to deal with, so he put his hands together to form a wall of energy to protect his body, and turned his full strength into a defensive posture.
boom!
As the heat wave rolled around and sparks shot out, Zong Liang took hundreds of steps back.
"Let's see how many palms you can hold!"
Xie Ziwen shouted loudly, and the huge flaming palm pressed over again like a mountain, one palm after another.
Zong Liang¡¯s face turned pale. After persisting for five moves, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.
"Defeat me!"
Xie Ziwen shot out both palms, and immediately the two giant flame palms overlapped, doubling in power, and Zong Liangzai couldn't resist it.
The vitality of the protective body shattered, he opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground.
"The winner has been decided." The seventh group of referees said solemnly: "Xie Ziwen wins this game and scores two points."
The Great Elder Jiang Chi said cautiously: "It will take five moves to severely injure the opponent. Xiao Chen must be careful when encountering him. This man seems to be a disciple of Xieyue Pavilion. He seems to have won the title of "Xieyue Pavilion" in the last Five Kingdoms Competition. Ranked in the top fifty."
Xiao Chen didn¡¯t refute, just smiled slightly and continued to watch the next game.
In the group stage, each person has to fight twenty games. In the first round, they fight in order of numbers. Xiao Chen¡¯s rankingIt's relatively far back, so it comes out late.
But the quality of the next few matches in the six groups was not high, so Xiao Chen couldn't help but turn his attention to other competition stages.
With a casual glance, Xiao Chen spotted an old acquaintance and couldn't help but fix his gaze.
On the ninth stage, Duanmu Qing was fighting fiercely with her opponent.
Duanmuqing only has the cultivation level of a middle-grade Martial King, while her opponent has the cultivation level of a high-grade Martial King, which is a small realm higher than her.
However, in the situation on the field, Duanmu Qing had the absolute advantage, with her green hair turning into white hair, cold and heartless eyes, and a slender long sword in her hand.
With one move after another, Duan Muqing suppressed her opponent tightly, like a machine. Duan Muqing showed no emotion at all.
Being suppressed by a person whose cultivation level is lower than his own, the other party must be very unwilling to accept it. He tried to come back several times, but Duanmu Qing calmly found out the flaws and solved all kinds of killing moves one by one.
In the end, he had no choice but to lose and became the first player in that group to be defeated across boundaries.
"Duanmu Qing, it turns out that she has grown so much."
Moving his eyes to the left, Xiao Chen looked at an acquaintance, Ding Fengchou from the Tianjian Sect. After not seeing each other for more than a year, Ding Fengchou¡¯s progress was astonishing.
It only took three moves to defeat a high-grade Martial King opponent. Now Dingfengchou seems to be even better than Xie Ziwen.
Next, Xiao Chen watched a few more games. The players in the ring battle had the lowest cultivation level of the middle-grade Martial King. Most of them had the cultivation level of the high-grade Martial King. There were also a few who had the cultivation level of half-step Martial King.
There are less than ten players who have reached the realm of Half-Step Martial Emperor and Great Success. As for the Half-Step Martial Emperor who has reached the pinnacle of perfection, none have been seen for the time being.
"Look, Nangong Ziyue from the Nangong Family is here. She ranked among the top eight in the last competition."
Xiao Chen looked sideways and saw a woman wearing a purple dress standing pretty on the stage in the 19th group, her temperament looking extremely otherworldly.
Her opponent is a burly man holding a huge sword. Judging from the aura on his body, he is not a weak man.
"Gong Haoyu, please give me more advice." The burly man seemed more cautious, knowing the name of the Nangong family, and immediately took a few steps back after the opening ceremony.
Boom!
But before he could stand still, he was knocked down by Nangong Ziyue's palm. He didn't even see clearly what the other party did.
"It's so amazing. I defeated the opponent with just one palm."
"Gong Haoyu is not weak anymore. He seemed to be among the top 50 players last time, but it feels like they are not on the same level at all."
"A member of the Nangong family is indeed well-deserved. I wonder if she can compete for the top five this time."
Everyone guessed that Nangong Ziyue would win, but they didn't expect that he would win so easily. The top ten geniuses are indeed not comparable to ordinary geniuses.
Xiao Chen saw it clearly, but he didn't pay too much attention to it. Nangong Ziyue was very strong but not his opponent yet.
His real opponents are only Sima Lingxuan and Xuanyuan Zhantian, and to add to them, the mysterious Chu Chaoyun must also be counted.
"The next match is between No. 19 Xiao Chen and No. 20 Huang Qiang."
On the competition stage of the seventeenth group, it was finally Xiao Chen¡¯s turn to appear.
On the stage, Xiao Chen's whole body was introverted, making people confused. He slightly raised his hands and the game started.
"Hey, thank you for giving me two points."
His opponent Huang Qiang was a swordsman, and his cultivation had also reached the level of a half-step Martial Emperor. He pointed at Xiao Chen with a long sword in his hand and did not take him seriously.
¡° He didn¡¯t even understand the meaning of the sword, yet he dared to say such big words, Xiao Chen was speechless.
Stepping forward, his figure flickered, energy circulated rapidly in his body, and the bones in his body crackled.
In an instant, Xiao Chen felt the infinite power permeating his whole body, and shouted softly: "Break the armor, seize the heart!"
?Clenching a fist with his right hand, he formed a sharp cyan airflow, easily tearing through the opponent's continuous sword curtain.
Heart-stealing claw!
The five fingers are opened into claws, and the movement between fists and claws is smooth and flowing, without any unnaturalness.
Under the horrified gaze of the other party, five fingers broke through his body-protecting vitality, and a hissing sound was inserted into his heart.
Rather than really grabbing his heart and grabbing his heart, Xiao Chen took out his hand and slapped him on the chest with the back of his hand. The huge force knocked him hard against the barrier of the ring. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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