There was silence in the arena. All the disciples were stiff, with stiff expressions on their faces. They looked numbly at Yan Zi on the arena, coughing blood and trying to sit up, but after trying for a long time, they were still weak.
The struggling behavior of lying softly on the ground.
There was silence outside the venue, including countless supernatural monks, who all stared at this scene with their eyes wide open, feeling an incredible sense of absurdity.
They saw Xia Chen raise his fist and strike it down in the air, and then the arrogant Yan Zi fell down. Moreover, he was seriously injured and could not even get up.
Kill instantly with one punch, easily kill instantly, absolutely easily kill instantly, this is simply... too unimaginable.
Even if Xia Chen had broken through the fifth-level and five-element restrictions before, it was not as shocking as the scene in front of him. After all, only a few people knew how powerful the fifth-level restrictions were, and when Xia Chen broke through the third-level and fourth-level five-element restrictions in succession,
No one saw it.
What you imagine is far less impressive than what you see.
Most people did not doubt that Xia Chen was stronger than Yan Zi, but when they saw Yan Zi showing such strength, their confidence was shaken at that moment, and they felt unstoppable.
So when Xia Chen punched his fist and defeated her in an instant, the absurd feeling was particularly abrupt, like a huge meteor falling down, causing huge panic, but in the end it was discovered that the meteor was a cotton ball.
Of course, Yan Zi is definitely not a cotton ball. He is indeed powerful and has indeed made breakthroughs, reaching unprecedented heights.
But the problem was that the person he faced was too strong, not just a little bit strong, but ridiculously strong, already beyond Yan Zi's level, so no matter how Yan Zi jumped around, he was slapped by Xia Chen until he vomited blood.
It wasn't until a long time passed that the disciples sat down slumped, finally having a clear definition of Xia Chen's power in their hearts. The original desire to try and ask for advice was all extinguished.
What else can I teach you? Instant kill! Isn’t it interesting to get beaten down when you get up?
"Here, I lost like this. It's really unjust." Lin Yue sighed and handed Youkang a Yuan Stone.
"Damn Fatty, how do you know Xia Chen can kill him instantly?" Song Mingzhu and Lu Xuelun also took out the Yuan Stone with puzzled expressions and handed it to Youkang.
"I'm just guessing. Haha, there's nothing I can do about it. Why am I so taller than you?" Youkang smiled as if he was in need of a beating.
The Emperor's face was stiff, and he clenched his fists unconsciously, and it took a long time before he loosened his fists.
Many people thought that punch was very ordinary. There was nothing surprising about it, and they didn't even understand why it could kill Yan Zi who was at the height of his power instantly. However, in the eyes of Emperor Wang Zhong, Xia Chen's punch was completely different.
That was no ordinary punch, it was a skill close to the Tao!
This punch is not a punch, but a principle, a perfect principle of practice. It contains changes in the five elements, a profound way, and infinite power.
No matter how Yan Zi breaks through, no matter how good he feels about himself, no matter how powerful he is, can he still stand up to the truth? Impossible, and there will be no suspense if he is killed instantly.
If it were him, could he break Xia Chen's punch? Emperor Wang Zhong thought hard, but he still had no answer. Unknowingly, his back was wet with sweat.
Yang Quan and others looked at each other and exchanged glances. They were not too surprised. After all, after witnessing Xia Chen breaking through the fifth-level restriction, no matter how shocking Xia Chen's performance was, he already had considerable immunity.
However, there was still a hint of surprise in the eyes of a few people. There were no acquired cultivators as powerful as Xia Chen. Either almost none or none.
The four heavenly kings are impossible, and the emperor among kings... is also impossible.
In the VIP seats, Yang Jun, Feng Ran, and Yao Yun stared at the arena in silence for a long time.
After a long time, Yang Jun smiled bitterly and sighed: "I thought I had a high opinion of Xia Chen, but now I know that I still underestimated him. I didn't expect that Yan Zi couldn't even take one of his punches... Actually, that's right. If he can take this punch,
From now on, you will no longer be my disciple, but my junior brother."
Feng Ran and Yao Yun did not answer, their faces turned a little pale and blue, as if they were still immersed in Xia Chen's punch and had not recovered.
Killing Yan Zi instantly, even if they are first-level magical monks, they dare not say that they can definitely do it. This Xia Chen is too powerful to be believed.
Yang Jun glanced at the two of them and suddenly said calmly: "In the future, don't compare your disciples with Xia Chen, and you don't need to look down on him. The current Xia Chen is actually the same person as you, or even stronger.
I just hope Yan Zi can survive this test and don’t lose confidence."
Feng Ran and Yao Yun still didn't speak, but the corners of their eyes and the muscles on their faces kept twitching.
"Xia Chen, you are an idol... you are so powerful, so mighty. I can't describe your power in words. My God, my God."
"Really, I couldn't even breathe. When I saw No. 1286 jumping up, my heart almost jumped out. I was afraid that Xia Chen would be hurt. Later... later I
Don’t worry anymore, because that kid is already lying down, haha.”
"As expected of a strong man who has repeatedly broken through the fifth level and five element restrictions. He is so strong. I estimate that he can definitely be compared with a first-level magical monk. Bullying these disciples is like bullying children. It is too easy."
"Xia Chen, I love you, I love you, I want to be your mistress, I want to seduce you!"
The audience cheered so loudly that it almost broke the whole sky. Seeing their idols so powerful was a huge boost to their loyal fans.
Several first-level elders from the alliance walked onto the playing field, carried the immobile Yan Zi down, stuffed several pills into his mouth, and then collectively performed exercises to heal his injuries.
It is normal for injuries to occur during the competition. In order not to affect the next competition of the selected disciples and delay the time, the alliance has also made sufficient preparations.
In addition to the first-level elders who are ready to heal the injured disciples, there are also various precious healing medicines and auxiliary treatment methods to ensure that the injured disciples can recover in the shortest possible time.
If the injury is too serious, the second-level elders of the alliance will take action and heal the injury with spiritual thoughts, which is more effective than any elixir.
However, so far in the competition, most of the disciples who have participated have suffered some minor injuries, and Yan Zi is the first to be unable to stand up.
Yan Zi closed his eyes and cooperated with several first-level elders to move his energy to recover from his injuries, with a deep and bitter smile on his lips.
At the moment of the breakthrough, he did have a feeling of invincibility, thinking that he could really defeat Xia Chen and become famous in one battle, but Xia Chen's subsequent iron fist ruthlessly shattered this false feeling.
Yan Zi finally understood the gap between himself and Xia Chen. It was a chasm-like gap that could not be bridged by feeling better about oneself. The fact that he was not beaten to death by Xia Chen's punch was actually due to Xia Chen's mercy.
There was no reluctance, no hatred, no strong hatred of failure in his heart. The gap was too big, and it was unrealistic to have these thoughts.
Moreover, receiving a punch from Xia Chen was not without gain. At least Yan Zi learned something very important from this Dao Zhijian punch.
Just like breaking and then rising, the good feeling of the original breakthrough has not been lost, but after breaking with one punch, it has been greatly improved again, even better than the original feeling.
"Maybe after the selection, I can step into the supernatural power. I should thank Xia Chen. This punch is very important to me..." Yan Zi thought to himself, and his heart gradually became filled with gratitude.
Min Zi and Li Zi stood beside him quietly, waiting for feedback from the alliance elders on the healing status. From time to time, they looked at Xia Chen, who was sitting quietly in the stands, with a look of deep fear in their eyes.
Originally they didn't dare to compete with Xia Chen, but now that Yan Zi's punch was an example, they no longer dared to have any other thoughts.
As if sensing what the two of them were thinking, Yan Zi suddenly opened his eyes and smiled slightly: "I advise you to take a punch from Xia Chen. The benefits will be far greater than the injuries you suffered. This kind of beating
Good opportunities are rare."
Min Zi and Li Zi looked at him with wide eyes and remained silent. For a moment, they wondered whether Yan Zi had been punched by Xia Chen and suffered a concussion, which turned him into a masochist.
After a long time, the cheers of the public gradually died down, looking forward to Xia Chen's next opportunity to appear again.
"No. 3688, No. 2349, the fourth competition."
"No. 1314, No. 0249, the first competition."
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Yang Quan and Chen Gulan were still calling the disciples to compete, but the intervals between them were getting longer and longer.
This is because as the intensity of the competition increased, more and more disciples were injured and had to receive treatment from the alliance elders. Moreover, the severity of the injuries also tended to worsen. Finally, someone was beaten unconscious and the severity of the injury exceeded that of Yan Zi.
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Seeing this situation, the four elders had no choice but to ask their subordinates to do their best to rescue them. Many second-level elders also followed and got busy. Many disciples who participated in the election even took out the elixirs they brought with them to help. Although they were in a hurry, it seemed that the arena was in chaos.
Warm and warm, it won constant applause from the public.
Xu Tianhong led people to patrol back and forth to see if any disciples violated the rules. Fortunately, so far, there has been no cheating.
The disciples who can pass the two rounds of selection are not arrogant and have high status. Naturally, they disdain to use Xiao Xiao's cheating methods. Even if their opponents are slightly injured, they feel that it is unfair and refuse to compete.
Within a few hours, the four heavenly kings and the King of Kings also appeared one after another. With the level of the five quasi-supernatural monks, they naturally won easily. The King of Kings defeated his opponent in seconds without any suspense.
However, even if he was defeated in seconds, it would not be as shocking as Xia Chen's scene.
In fact, since the competition between Xia Chen and Yan Zi, there has never been a competition that has reached the level of the two. Although the public also thought it was very exciting, they naturally could not compare with the scene during Xia Chen's competition.
"Today's competition is temporarily over and will start on time tomorrow." Seeing that it was already getting late and the injured disciples needed time to recover, Feng Lei announced that the selection was temporarily over.
Outside the venue, the public dispersed reluctantly, but their minds were still on the edge of excitement, talking about the third round of competition. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!