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Chapter 275 Heaven and Earth Sword Art VS Absolute Beginning Sword Art(1/2)

"Gathlon No. 5, Zhao Xin fights against Zhuge Yun!" A cold and loud voice echoed near the Gathlon No. 5.

When Xu Chen, who was about to practice, heard this sound, he immediately became interested.

Zhao Xin.

Fourth in the first level standings!

It is one of the four largest dark horses on this year's Dragon List.

The other three dark horses are naturally Zhan Wujue, who is the first in the standings, Huangfu Ling, who is the second, and Zhou Wuya, who is the third.

Before the Dragon List competition, these four people were unknown in the Huangwu Realm, but suddenly rose to prominence in the first level of the game, occupying the top four in the standings with absolute advantage, putting Gongsun Botian, Ning Shan, Ye Qianxing, Li Yudao, Shi Kong and other long-standing prides of heaven under their feet.

I have to say that the overall strength of the participants in the fifth group is quite good, and they are considered one of the death group.

Zhao Xin, Demon Dragon Son, and Ye Wentian, all three of them have the top twenty combat power of the Dragon List. If Xu Chen is added, there will be four of them.

Zhao Xin was wearing a white robe. After hearing that he had come on stage, he jumped up on the ground with his toes and floated up on the arena.

With Zhao Xin's appearance, in addition to the warriors in the fifth group, the people from other groups, Gongsun Botian, Ning Shan, Shi Kong, Li Yudao, Mu Tiange...

One by one, a series of eyes were cast.

The upcoming battle not only attracted the attention of many contestants in the Huangwu Realm, but also attracted the attention of countless powerful masters outside the Huangwu Realm.

Feeling the gaze projected from all directions, Zhuge Yun couldn't help but become nervous.

He knew that many people were paying attention to his battle with Zhao Xin at this moment, and he also knew that the reason why he could attract the attention of the people was not because of him, but because of his opponent, Zhao Xin.

A dark horse ranked fourth in the first level, surpassing Gongsun Botian, Ning Shun, Ye Qianxing, Li Yudao, and Demon Dragonzi for a long time.

"The victory is decided."

"How long will it take for Zhao Xinyong to defeat Zhuge Yun."

"Zhuge Yun's strength is also quite good. Although he has not reached the top 100 in the first level, he is still 109. He is at the peak of the fifth level of Qi Creation Realm. If Zhao Xin wants to defeat him, he needs at least three moves."

"Three moves? I guess it's five moves!"

"If Zhuge Yun is determined to dodge, he should be able to stick to ten moves!"

With Zhuge Yun and Zhao Xin on stage, everyone in the audience started to whisper.

Zhuge Yun naturally also heard the discussions of the people below the audience and frowned.

Three tricks?

Five tricks?

He knew that he was not Zhao Xin's opponent, but if he tried his best, it would be no problem to stick to thirty or fifty moves in Zhao Xin's hands.

These people in the audience looked down on him too much.

He silently activates his spiritual power, and his breath gradually rises, so that the people below the audience can see that their strength is not as unbearable as they think.

"boom!"

Zhuge Yun rushed forward suddenly, and the power under his feet exploded. Although the metal ring was not damaged at all, the air on the surface of the ring was directly trampled on by him. Then a sharp aura burst out from the ring-headed sword, with a shrill whistling sound. The ring-headed sword drew a heavy arc and slashed directly towards Zhao Xin.

A hint of mockery flashed through Zhao Xin's eyes, and a wave of his right hand casually, a powerful force poured out like a mountain torrent. With a bang, the ring-headed sword in Zhuge Yun's hand was knocked away when he was several meters away from Zhao Xin.

Zhuge Yun was also hit by the terrifying force. With a click, Zhuge Yun flew out without even screaming.

"Bang!"

Zhuge Yunfei fell down the arena and smashed heavily to the ground. The terrifying force actually smashed the ground into a deep pit.

At the bottom of the deep pit, Zhuge Yun's chest was sunken inward, his body twisted, and his violent convulsions, and he slowly collapsed. The vitality in his body was like a ball that was devouring, and he was lost in a blink of an eye.

Dead, dead?!

Feeling the rapid loss of vitality on Zhuge Yun's body, everyone's pupils shrank suddenly, and then they looked at Zhao Xin in shock.

In the knockout round, Zhao Xin actually took the lead.

soon.

People realize a serious problem again.

The third level knockout round.

The rules do not say that people cannot be killed.

really.

The mysterious existence who hosted this year's Shenglong List competition did not punish Zhao Xin, but issued an orderly sermon:

"Zhao Xin, win!"

Looking at Zhao Xin who was walking slowly down the ring, Xu Chen frowned. This man was so murderous. When fighting Zhuge Yun, Zhao Xin could clearly win without killing Zhuge Yun, but he still made the killer without hesitation.

The game continues.

Next.

Xu Chen pays attention to other competitions in the ring.

Zhan Wujue, Huangfu Ling, Zhou Wuya, Gongsun Botian, Ning Shun and other masters also came to the stage one after another.

Perhaps because of the lesson of Zhuge Yun's death, those contestants who were on the turn to fight Zhan Wujue and others wisely chose to give up when they knew they were out of the way.

Game after game.

It is carried out regardless of black, white, day and night.

Soon, the second round began.

In the second round, third round, and until the fourth round, Xu Chen easily won, especially the opponent in the second round and third round, who directly admitted defeat and did not even have the chance to take action. In the fourth round, Xu Chen played more than ten moves with his opponent, but his sword did not come out of the sheath, slashed the opponent's chest and cut the opponent down the ring.

Four consecutive games, earning 80,000 points and eight win points!

Outside the Wilderness World.

Qingling Sect’s garrison.

The Great Elder smiled and said, "The Great Elder has won four games in a row, and each game is very easy. It should be no problem to enter the fourth level."

The rest of Qingling Sect also had smiles on their faces at this moment.

The second elder said: "The talent of the Great Elder is the most evil of people I have ever seen. None of them. How long has it been since we joined our Qingling Sect? Now we have grown to the point where we old guys in the sect look up to us."

"I am very optimistic about the Great Elder. It is not difficult to enter the top thirty or even the top 10!"

"Indeed, let's wait and see!"

While Qingling Sect and others were talking, the battle in the No. 5 arena also reached the fifth round.

Because there is no restriction on killing in the knockout round, after the four rounds, the five groups of 66 were originally killed or given up on the next battle due to serious injuries. There were already 18 people, and only 48 were left to fight.

The other teams have reduced their number by more or less by now.

When the fifth round was halfway through, Xu Chen made his debut again.

His opponent is nothing but Ip Man-tung.

The two jumped onto the ring, a hundred meters apart, and confronted each other from afar.

The two confronted each other for a moment, and Ye Wentian took the lead and said, "Xu Chen, I know you, you made a lot of noise in the first level. Many people wanted to kill you and rob the dragon corpse. I was also moved at that time and took action myself, but you were too good at hiding..."

Xu Chen said lightly: "You are lucky. If you encounter me in the first level, you may not be able to get there."

Ip Mantian was slightly stunned.

I immediately smiled.

"Clang!"

Ip Mantian drew his long sword.

The long sword is red all over and emits powerful spiritual power fluctuations. Obviously, it is a medium-grade spiritual weapon with a quality that is not below the Blood Shadow Sword.

"I hope your strength is as hard as your mouth!"

The words are over.

Ye Wentian waved his sword and slashed the red sword light, and the originally unrestless air suddenly appeared like a lake, with water patterns. The red sword light passed by, and with a sneer, the air was cut open by the sword light, leaving a light red sword mark.

At this time, Xu Chen's sword had not yet been unsheathed.

"What a powerful sword energy!"

The warriors watching the battle under the No. 5 are all shocked.

Ye Wentian is worthy of being a great disciple of the Heavenly Emperor Sword Sect, with his eighth level of Qi Creation Realm. At this time, the power of a casual sword can instantly kill the seventh level of Qi Creation Realm warrior.

"Xu Chen is in danger!"

"I don't think so. Xu Chen scored eighth in the first level. Although he finally fell outside the 20th place, his strength cannot be underestimated. Even if he is not Ye Wentian's opponent, he will not be defeated so quickly."

"Yes, in my opinion, Xu Chen can at least hold on to thirty or fifty moves under the Ip Mantian sword!"

"I think so too!"

Everyone was not very optimistic about Xu Chen, thinking that Xu Chen would be defeated in the battle with Ye Wentian.
To be continued...
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