Huge surprise suddenly surged into the heart of the King of Kings, as if a man on the verge of death from dehydration in the desert suddenly discovered a pool of water. His voice trembled: "Thank you, thank you Mr. Zuo..."
Mr. Zuo said gloomily: "You don't need to thank me. As long as you work for me wholeheartedly from now on, I will not treat you badly. You must also broaden your horizons. Your opponent is not within the alliance, but with the Tianlan Sect and the Black Triangle.
In Wuling, Dali, how can a mere Xia Chen, who is about to die, become a barrier to your heart? If you can't even get past him, then there is no need for me to choose you as a model."
"Yes, yes..." Wang Zhongdi was shocked and quickly responded.
He didn't know what Young Master Zuo meant when he said that Xia Chen was about to die, but it must have been the action of such a big shot, and Xia Chen would die without a burial place, and he suddenly felt more relaxed.
"I teach you the mental method, and you memorize it with your heart. This mental method will also be of great benefit to your future cultivation. If you can satisfy me, there will be more opportunities like this in the future." Mr. Zuo said coldly.
"Yes, Your Highness." The King's Emperor gradually regained his composure and responded respectfully.
But deep in his heart, he suddenly had a strange idea.
"How can I, the Emperor of Kings, be inferior to others? Mr. Zuo, you want to promote me as a model of the alliance, but why don't you regard me as your dog? When I, the Emperor of Kings, become truly powerful
, that’s the day I break away from your control.”
A spiritual thought that seemed like a cold spring poured into his mind instantly, along with Mr. Zuo's guidance and explanation. Although it was only a few thousand words, but since it was a mental method developed by a fifth-level spiritual monk,
It is naturally broad and profound.
Fortunately, Emperor Wang Zhong was also an extremely talented practitioner. He had already reached the realm of supernatural powers. Coupled with Zuo Gongzi's guidance, he understood it very quickly.
The night passed quickly.
At dawn, all the disciples opened their eyes one after another. All the physical strength consumed by the competition was restored, and they were all full of energy and energy.
All the injured disciples have recovered, and there are no obstacles in the competition. There have even been breakthroughs, and their bodies, strength, and spirit have all reached their peak.
Xia Chen also opened his eyes and practiced peacefully all night, and his understanding of cultivation became much deeper.
Afterwards, all the disciples came to the arena again. Inside and outside the arena, the VIP seats were already packed, waiting to watch a more exciting competition.
After Fenglei simply announced the start, Yang Quan and Chen Gulan began to sing and continue yesterday's competition.
Compared with the cautious trial on the first day, the fighting on the second day really entered the exciting stage. All the disciples basically took turns in a competition. In order to accumulate points and grab the chance of qualifying, they began to use the special skills to beat the box.
.
This was the last chance. No one held back any more, and naturally the fighting became more intense than ever before, which made the public fascinated and set off rounds of riots.
Xia Chen, Wang Zhongdi and the Four Heavenly Kings also got the opportunity to take turns to play. The result of the competition was naturally a win without any suspense, and they were firmly in the top few points.
What makes the public very dissatisfied is that since Xia Chen competed with Yan Zi for the first time yesterday, he has never had a chance to use his fists, because the other disciples immediately gave up and admitted defeat after knowing that they were competing with him.
Some disciples didn't even wait for Xia Chen to reach the arena, and then shouted to admit defeat, leaving the alliance elders and Xia Chen dumbfounded.
Just kidding, after witnessing Xia Chen’s terrifying punch, who would be willing to go up and then be beaten to the point of vomiting blood for no reason? Losing is not terrible, after all, the strength is there. The problem is that few people are willing to lose without any gain.
Tried it.
The feeling of being killed instantly is indeed very satisfying, but the feeling of being killed instantly is very unpleasant.
"Actually, they are all wrong." Yan Zi sat in the stands with a faint smile, as if he was a soldier who had gone through a bloody storm. "Only when you really get Xia Chen's punch do you know that it was definitely not in vain.
It’s definitely rewarding.”
"We are not as perverted as you." Min Zi, who was sitting next to him, sighed bitterly. "Even if it is worth harvesting, I don't want to receive that terrifying fist. Moreover, I have despised Xia Chen, and I am afraid that he will beat him to death."
I, really."
His face was serious, and he didn't look like he was joking.
"I don't want to, I've already been embarrassed enough, I don't want to be embarrassed again." Li Zi held his face and whispered, "But now, what I'm more worried about than being embarrassed is the five thousand yuan I lost when I bet that Xia Chen couldn't qualify.
What should I do? If the gambling den comes to my door, I have no other choice but to sell myself."
"Don't do it. Firstly, even if I sell you ten times, it won't be worth five thousand yuan." Yan Zi said, "Secondly, if you do this, your master Yao Yun will probably slap you to death. Too bad."
She's in disgrace."
"If I don't do this, my master will also slap me to death for five thousand yuan. I think my master will feel very distressed. I, a prodigal disciple, really embarrass her." Li Zi's voice became weaker and weaker.
"If I had known this, why would I want to provoke Xia Chen? To be honest, I even regret it in my intestines now..."
Min Zi and Yan Zi had helpless expressions on their faces and spread their hands. What's the use of talking about it now? Where in the world can they find regret medicine?
"It's the third game... I still have one victory to secure my qualification. My goal has been achieved. Can I return home in glory and honor my ancestors? If senior sister knows about it, she will definitely like it." Xia Chen looked at the light screen.
My thoughts on the points ranking list.
Unfortunately, there is no real hometown for him in this world, and Guangzong Yaozu is just a sect.
"But from now on, I no longer have to worry about Han Dongyu, which is a good thing. With my current level of cultivation, I will have absolutely no problem fighting against ordinary first-level magical monks. From now on, I will be on an equal footing with Han Dongyu, and I will no longer have to worry about his plot...
"
"Oh, by the way, there are Yue Zifeng and Xu Fang. I said I would challenge you within three years. It's less than two years now. I hope that after returning to the sect, you will have lifted your ban and avenge me.
Opportunity, hehe."
"If I kill Yue Zifeng and Xu Fang, I will definitely anger Patriarch Fang Qingran, but after I qualify, I will be an official disciple of the alliance. Even the Patriarch will definitely be wary of my identity..."
Xia Chen thought coldly to himself, now that he has achieved success in cultivation, his enemies in the sect in the past will naturally have to be liquidated one by one. Those who have been killed will not be spared. Xia Chen's heart gradually became cold.
Of course, there are Zhuo Bufan and Li Yuanyao, but these two people are too low in strength and have been ignored by Xia Chen. After returning, he offered many benefits to Sun Li and Chen Liefang begged them, so he asked them to take these two he started with.
Let the enemy practice his skills.
The biggest obstacle before him now is not the enemy, but the magical threshold that can be crossed only one foot away. This is the conquest of himself, and it is also his biggest obstacle.
Xia Chen didn't have much idea at first, but after hearing Fenglei talk about Ye Fatian's affairs, he started to think about it. Maybe he could really find a way to break through himself in the dojo left by Ye Fatian.
Although it is impossible to have smooth sailing in Ye Fatian's dojo, wealth and honor are always found in danger. If you don't go out and try your best, how can you get great opportunities?
Huge obstacles require huge opportunities to solve. Otherwise, sitting at home will just sit there and wait for death.
Xia Chen planned carefully in his mind, calculated possible changes and dangers, and made arrangements one by one.
Today, not only has his cultivation improved, but his temperament has also grown a lot. He plans everything before taking action, taking into account the worst consequences. He is no longer the stupid young man he was back then.
The world of spiritual practice pays attention to strength, but it also pays attention to human sophistication and social relationships. This is the so-called "power". It is undeniable that sometimes "power" can bring huge benefits to a certain person, and may even be unstoppable, unless one has extraordinary strength.
Moreover, the human heart is unpredictable. The higher the cultivation level, the more interests may be considered and the thoughts are not pure. Therefore, it is difficult for anyone in this world to achieve positive cultivation, because it is indeed too difficult. The higher the cultivation level, the more contradictory they will feel.
It becomes more difficult to save and make progress.
A cold and provocative gaze lingered on him for a long time and did not go away. It was the Emperor of Kings, but Xia Chen never paid attention to it. Since he decided not to fight with the other party, he just regarded this guy as nothing.
However, from the eyes of Emperor Wang Zhong, Xia Chen clearly felt that there seemed to be some changes in him. Although his eyes before yesterday were cold and murderous, the provocative meaning was far less strong.
Only when you become stronger or are sure to kill your opponent, will your provocation become stronger. Now just one night has passed. Could it be that the King of Kings has secretly obtained some unknown opportunity? Otherwise, how could it be so big?
changes?
Although Xia Chen did not raise his head, he was secretly suspicious in his heart. His mind was extremely exquisite. Although he did not guess the truth, he was still close to ten.
But now that he had decided to abstain, Xia Chen no longer cared whether Wang Zhongdi provoked him or not.
"No. 9527, No. 3875, the second competition." Suddenly, Yang Quan's voice rang.
Well, it's his turn to play again? It's the fourth competition. I don't know who the opponent is? Xia Chen heard the sound, stood up, and looked in the direction of another disciple who was participating in the election.
Li Zi stood up with his face flushed, not daring to look at Xia Chen, and shouted in panic: "Elder, I give up and give up!"
It seems that this little shrew has stopped being naughty and has become quite good... Xia Chen seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and then sat down again. Naturally, he was happy to be promoted without having to worry about playing a single game.
There was a commotion among the disciples. Although they knew this was the result, when they saw it was Li Zi, they still couldn't help but think of the scene when this arrogant woman pointed at Xia Chen's nose and cursed in the hall the night before the selection.
Comparing Li Zi at that time with Li Zi now, he was really two different people. He was arrogant at first but respectful at the end. It can be said that he was completely humiliated.
If we had known this, why did we do it in the first place? Many people sighed and thought to themselves.
"No. 9527 Xia Chen wins, winning four games in a row. I announce that Xia Chen, the first place in the alliance selection, has officially qualified!" Yang Quan's voice suddenly rose, and he said loudly with excitement. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!