"Oh, is it my turn to play?" Xia Chen said to himself, stood up, and walked towards the first arena. At the same time, he glanced at the other disciple who stood up, and couldn't help but be slightly startled. ([] .)
Yan Zi couldn't help but smile bitterly. He didn't expect that he would meet Xia Chen in the first round of the competition. It seems that he should be more careful when he has the courage to ask for advice in the future. There seems to be a will in the dark that is silently arranging everything.
He originally wanted to compete in two games, save two or three points, and be somewhat sure of qualifying, then it would be best to meet Xia Chen again. It wouldn't matter much if he lost, but now it seems that he got off to a bad start.
Hearing the roar of the crowd, Yan Zi had no choice but to walk onto the first stage, with a stiff face and clasped his fists, saying: "Brother Xia, I know I am invincible, so please give me some advice."
Xia Chen looked at Yan Zi calmly and returned the greeting: "Brother Yan, please go first."
He did not deliberately exaggerate, it was completely natural, and the onlookers did not feel strange at all. It seemed that Xia Chen should be like this, even if the person standing opposite him was not Yan Zi, even if he was the Four Heavenly Kings and the Emperor of Kings,
You should take action first.
Yan Zi took a deep breath. After all, he was also an extremely top tenth-level disciple of the day after tomorrow, and he quickly calmed down. In an instant, a feeling he had never experienced before suddenly rose to his heart, like the excitement generated when facing a strong person.
It stimulates every cell in the body and gives an indescribable sense of joy.
He couldn't help but take a step. Although it was only one step, it was like a tiger's step or a dragon's step. It was as if some huge creature suddenly opened its eyes, and an endless momentum immediately emerged, and the whole person stepped into a wonderful realm.
"Oh? Not only did he not retreat in the face of pressure, he actually wanted to break through. This disciple is Yan Zi, the strongest among all the disciples, right? It's really good. I haven't seen him take action before, but now it seems that he is stronger than many disciples.
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"Well, although he hasn't started yet, his momentum has already risen. He seems to be a combat-type cultivation genius. At least among the disciples currently on the field, no one has entered the state faster than him."
"Haha, it seems that if Xia Chen wants to win against Yan Zi, it will take a lot of effort. This Yan Zi can become stronger when he meets the strong. His potential is worth looking forward to. It's worth looking forward to."
Many magical monks' eyes lit up. They immediately saw Yan Zi's unusualness and praised him one after another.
In the VIP seat, Yang Jun couldn't help but his eyes lit up when he saw his disciple appear. He looked at it with great concern, and his expression was a little nervous.
"Brother Yang, it seems that Yan Zi has improved a lot after two rounds of selection. Just looking at his momentum, he is extraordinary. I guess there should be no problem in qualifying. Haha, congratulations to Brother Yang." Bald man Feng Ran
Compliments.
"Yes, Brother Yang's disciples are really enviable to my little sister." Yao Yun had a look of envy on her face, "Compared with Yan Zi, my incompetent disciple Li Zi is far behind."
Yang Jun smiled slightly, looking a little proud, but then sighed: "I said before that if Yan Zi pushes himself, there should be a 20% chance of qualifying. Now it seems that what he has done has far exceeded me.
With high expectations, the chance of qualifying has indeed increased a lot. Unfortunately, it would be a bit unlucky to face Xia Chen in the first round. But then again, if you don't face Xia Chen, you won't be able to unleash his potential."
"What?" Feng Ran didn't seem to understand what he said and said in surprise, "I thought you said it was Xia Chen who was unlucky? Could it be that Yan Zi is about to break through and can't compare with that lucky junior?"
"Yes." Yao Yun also said in surprise, "Yan Zi's cultivation level has always been top-notch, and now he is in a rare breakthrough state. I think it is Xia Chen, the junior, who is in trouble. Even though he has a great reputation,
When it comes to fighting, he may not be as good as Yan Zi."
Although Xia Chen caused a huge sensation, there are always some people who don't take it seriously and think it is purely due to luck. Feng Ran and Yao Yun themselves have deep prejudices against Xia Chen, so they naturally look down on Xia Chen.
"Haha..." Yang Jun laughed and shook his head repeatedly, "How can this be compared? For example, no matter how much Yan Zi breaks through, it is just a mortal's breakthrough. In the final analysis, he is still a mortal. He can only be said to be the best among mortals. Even the top
It doesn't even count, and Xia Chen has already broken through this level. It's not a competition at the same level at all. It's a difference between clouds and mud. I only hope that Yan Zi can learn from Xia Chen well, even if he can only survive ten moves, it will be against him.
It’s also of great benefit.”
Yao Yun and Feng Ran looked at Yang Jun in surprise, never expecting that this old man whose strength had reached the peak of the first level of supernatural power would think so highly of Xia Chen, and even vaguely wanted to treat him as an equal.
Having surpassed the realm of mortals, doesn't this mean that Xia Chen is already on par with a magical monk? The two looked at each other. Although it was hard to say anything, they really couldn't believe it.
Xia Chen looked at Yan Zi, still motionless, but his eyes moved slightly, and he admired in his heart that this Yan Zi did have a moment, facing himself who always remained calm, without any stimulation, but he could improve his momentum on his own, and even enter something like an epiphany.
Breakthroughs at this time are truly rare.
Since his opponent was serious, Xia Chen naturally couldn't be cynical, so his expression gradually became solemn, he clenched his fists and raised them slightly. This was the greatest respect for his serious opponent.
Yan Zi's eyes flashed, and he suddenly shouted loudly. The sound was like thunder, which exploded over the arena and even spread outside the Tower of Babel, causing an exciting echo. He looked extremely powerful.
His whole person seemed to have changed, his hair and clothes were flowing freely without any wind, and the eyes he looked at Xia Chen no longer had any emotion at all, only a piercing look.
At this moment, Yan Zi was like a magic weapon, with eyes only for his opponent and the fighting spirit that was about to boil over if he couldn't control it.
"Brother Xia, this is the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, please be careful."
He slowly raised his fist, and every movement was clear and agile, allowing people to see it clearly. It was slow but not sloppy, but had a very textured feel, as if there was incomparable power in his slender hands.
Everyone inside and outside the court was stunned. Even laymen and ordinary people who just watched the excitement could see the extraordinary nature of this skill. They didn't pay attention to Yan Zi at first, but now it has risen a few times for no reason.
I feel the urge to cheer.
On the other hand, Xia Chen seems a bit bland in comparison.
The expressions of the disciples who participated in the election gradually changed. They were all the top ten acquired disciples, so they could naturally see how powerful the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu was, but they never expected that this humble Yanzi could be so powerful.
They all wondered whether they could have blocked Yan Zi's powerful blow if Xia Chen was on the field instead of Xia Chen. They couldn't help but feel happy and worried at the same time.
And since he hasn't made a move for such a long time, it's obvious that Yan Zi is constantly accumulating strength, and he will have to strike at the peak or even beyond the peak. Of course, facing an opponent like Xia Chen, there is no chance at all if he doesn't attack with all his strength.
"If I were Xia Chen, I would strike first and not give this Yan Zi a chance. Otherwise, when he hits the strongest blow, even if it is Xia Chen, I will probably be forced to defend, but that will give Yan Zi the upper hand.
, if he puts his energy into it, there’s no telling what he will do.”
"Yes, but Xia Chen has promised to let Yan Zi take the first move. You can't go back on your word, otherwise you will lose face. This is not a life and death duel. You have to be honest during the competition."
"No matter what, Xia Chen is already at a disadvantage. Taking action would be a violation of his promise. If he doesn't take action, Yan Zi will seize the opportunity. With his reputation and status, if Yan Zi attacks more than ten moves, how can he lose face?
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"Well, this is the difficulty for powerful disciples. If you face ordinary disciples, not being polite will appear aggressive. If you are polite and the other party performs beyond their level, you will have to swallow your own difficulties. Anyway, if it were me, there is nothing I can do. I don't know.
How should Xia Chen deal with it?"
"You guys think, look at Yan Zi's momentum. Can he defeat Xia Chen in an upset? Although Xia Chen was very impressive in the first two rounds, the third round is after all a test of cultivation. Didn't there also be top-ranked disciples in the first two rounds?
Is this an example of being upset and defeated by the disciples behind you?"
"This shouldn't be possible... After all, Xia Chen is too strong, but I think Yan Zi's fifty moves should be no problem."
All the disciples who participated in the election were discussing in low voices, wondering how Xia Chen should respond.
"Bet or not, at what time can Xia Chen beat him?" Youkang smiled and raised a finger, "A piece of Yuan Stone."
"Ten breaths." Lin Yueyi muttered for a while.
"I also wanted to say ten breaths, but since you said it, I'll just say nine breaths." Lu Xuelun said with a smile.
"Five breaths!" Song Mingzhu's eyes flashed and she said forcefully.
"You don't think so highly of that Yanzi?" the three of them said in surprise.
"Wuxi thinks highly of him." Song Mingzhu sneered. She looked down on those self-centered guys from the Zhuzibai School the most. She turned to ask Youkang, "What do you think?"
"You all know that I admire Xia Chen the most." Youkang stuffed a small pastry into his mouth and said leisurely, "So of course it's an instant sale."
"Oh..." All three of them opened their mouths.
Emperor Wang Zhong had no expression on his face and watched with cold eyes. He looked like he was normal, but he was very careful in his heart. This was Xia Chen's first time to take action. He wanted to observe this powerful opponent carefully and see what Xia Chen's strength was.
How, this can kill Xia Chen better.
Although he wanted to kill Xia Chen immediately, Emperor Wang Zhong indeed valued Xia Chen very much and was very afraid of him.
Bang bang bang! There was a crackling sound in the air. Yan Zi's momentum has reached its peak. At this moment, his spirit, strength, and state have reached a perfect level, completely integrated, and even far beyond
His previous limit.
He jumped up like a roc, drew a perfect arc in the air, intertwined his hands with heavy fists that were as solemn as mountains, and attacked Xia Chen overwhelmingly with his sharp Qi weapons.
Behind Yan Zi, many terrifying images suddenly emerged, causing countless people to scream in surprise, and many disciples even stood up directly.
This Yanzi, at this moment, is like an omnipotent God of War.
"Fall down to me, Xia Chen. I feel now that I am omnipotent and invincible. Even if you are a first-level magical monk, I can defeat you with the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique!!!"
Yan Zi shouted loudly and attacked like the top of Mount Tai. At this moment, he felt very happy, as if he had touched the threshold of magical power and understood the true meaning of invincibility.
Xia Chen had no expression on his face and punched out in the air.
Boom!
With endless momentum, incomparable bravery, and invincibility, as if the god of war was reborn, Yan Zi's body was instantly stopped in the air, and then he fell straight and hard to the stage.
He raised half of his body and was about to jump up immediately, but a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell straight to the sky, unable to move again.
"Nine five twenty-seven, win, score one point." The second-level magical monk in charge of the referee announced loudly.
"Brother Yan, I admit it." Xia Chen said, holding his fists, and then Shi Shiran walked off the field. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!