Xia Chen showed a meaningful smile: "I should pray, but I just pray to meet you. I really want to see how you make my life worse than death."
"You don't know how to live or die, you think you can compete with me if you break through the sixth level of the acquired world?" Zheng Yi smiled sarcastically, "Even if you are both the sixth level of the acquired world, you are also divided into three, six, and nine levels. Xia Chen, do you believe that I can kill you in an instant?
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Xia Chen smiled faintly, said nothing, and began to close his eyes and rest his mind again. There was no point in bickering. When the competition came, he would naturally let Zheng Yi know deeply what it means to live worse than death.
When Zheng Yi saw that he was silent, he thought he was scared. He sneered a few times and walked to sit down next to Wu Feng, Yu Xiulian and others.
"How is this guy's cultivation? If you meet him, are you sure you can kill him within a stick of incense?" Yu Xiulian was also meditating with her eyes closed, and suddenly opened her eyes and asked.
"No problem, I am now at the peak of acquired sixth level. As long as they are not equal, I can solve it within a stick of incense." Zheng Yi smiled faintly, looking very confident.
"What a pity." Yu Xiulian said lightly, "Uncle Li will definitely not directly arrange a competition between the disciples of the seventh level and the sixth level of the day after tomorrow, otherwise I will kill him with just one breath!"
Wu Feng opened his eyes expressionlessly, but said nothing, then closed them again.
Next to Wu Feng, sat a woman in purple with an exquisite figure. She was as dazzling as lightning. No one could ignore her. It was Fang Ziqing. From the beginning to the end, she was meditating with her eyes closed, indifferent to everything around her.
"The first competition, No. 32 Xia Chen, No. 46 Feng Chuanxin." Li Chendong said loudly.
"Oh? It's my turn in the first round, and I'm still competing with Senior Brother Feng."
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The two people looked at each other with quite complicated eyes.
For Xia Chen, Feng Chuanxin is his first teacher. He learned the basic acquired skills such as Seven Shadow Fist, Qing Yuan Palm, and Thunder Kick from Feng Chuanxin, although he no longer needs to go to the martial arts stage.
, but Xia Chen was still full of respect for this senior brother.
Feng Chuan's confidence was also fluctuating. He had almost never spoken to Xia Chen, but he always paid attention to this new disciple. From the first time he saw Xia Chen, who was ordinary, to now competing with him in the trial, in just six months, Xia Chen
The huge leap completed made Feng Chuanxin extremely emotional.
"The competition begins." Li Chendong announced.
"Junior brother dare not forget the kindness of senior brother Feng's teachings. It is Xia Chen's honor to fight against senior brother." Xia Chen said sincerely, cupping his fists.
"Haha, Junior Brother Xia is so polite. What you have achieved today is entirely due to your own efforts. My role is very limited. It is my honor to fight against the legendary Ancient Yuan Holy Body. We are here today
Just have a good fight." Feng Chuanxin couldn't help but be very happy when he saw that he respected her very much.
"I will use the Seven Shadows Fist that my senior brother taught me to compete. Please give me some advice." Xia Chen said slowly, taking a posture that was exactly the starting gesture of the Seven Shadows Fist.
"Okay!" Feng Chuanxin's eyes lit up and he also assumed the same posture, also the Seven Shadow Fist.
The two looked at each other for a moment, with sympathy in their eyes, and then rushed towards each other at the same time.
Before anyone arrived, the fist shadows had already appeared around the two of them. As the distance approached, the fist shadows were still superimposed. When they rushed in front of each other, Xia Chen and Feng Chuanxin had already formed a wave of fist shadows around them.
Four fist shadows whizzed towards and collided hard.
"Four shadows, four! It's really amazing. I didn't expect that Xia Chen and Brother Feng could actually shoot four shadows at the same time. He has really cultivated the Seven Shadows Fist to an extremely high level."
In the stands, the disciples below the fifth level of Hou Tian immediately became very enthusiastic.
Seven Shadow Fist is a basic skill that all disciples must learn to get started. It is simple and clear, and easy to learn. However, it is very difficult to master it. Being able to watch the disciples of the sixth level and above demonstrate the Seven Shadow Fist is a rare learning for them.
Chance.
Even the disciples at the sixth level and above were watching attentively. However, what everyone was looking at was the skill of the two people. After all, one of them might be their next opponent. Now, looking at the opponent's competition, they can consider how to deal with it.
Policy.
Bang bang bang!
Countless fist shadows collided fiercely. Xia Chen and Feng Chuan used the same movement skills to roam and attack each other. It was like two people in the mirror perfectly displaying the same movement skills, which made the disciples in the stands mesmerized.
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"At this level, I can defeat him within ten breaths without even using a stick of incense." A disdainful sneer appeared on Zheng Yi's lips.
"Don't underestimate the enemy. How do you know if he has used all his strength?" Yu Xiulian said. After all, her senses were sharper than Zheng Yi's. After watching for a while, although the two seemed to be having a lively fight, she always felt that Xia Chen seemed to be having a lively fight.
There is a hand left.
Zheng Yi was stunned for a moment, then said nonchalantly: "Even if he leaves some room, it shouldn't be much. Feng Chuanxin is only the bottom of the acquired sixth level. If Xia Chen can't even compete with him, why should he participate in the selection?"
Yu Xiulian nodded. Zheng Yi was right. She turned her head and looked at Wu Feng: "Brother Wu, what do you think of this guy?"
Wu Feng always closed his eyes and said calmly: "It doesn't matter whether you look at it or not. If Xia Chen is eliminated, it will be considered lucky for him. If he continues to break through and encounters us, it will be his misfortune. We meet a genius who overestimates his capabilities."
Many have arrived, but most of them have perished."
"Senior brother is right. This guy took us three months to recover, and we almost couldn't participate in the selection. I hope he can go on, even if he is punished by the master, I have to deal with him personally!" Yu
Xiulian said coldly.
Xia Chen looked excited and seemed quite nervous, but his eyes were clear and transparent without any fluctuation.
He could actually knock Feng Chuanxin out of the field with one punch. The reason why he fought for so long was, on the one hand, to give Feng Chuanxin face and not to embarrass this senior brother Chuanye too much. On the other hand, he did not want to expose his strength too early.
Since Chen Qiushui will not participate in this trial, there is only one strong person he really needs to face, Fang Ziqing, and the others are not of concern.
Feng Chuanxin didn't realize that Xia Chen was deliberately giving in. Where the fight was going on, he couldn't help but yelled: "Junior brother Xia, be careful. Senior brother, I'm going to show my true strength."
Xia Chen was startled, then smiled and said: "Okay! Brother Feng, just let your horse come over."
"Be careful!" Feng Chuanxin shouted, and the four fist shadows suddenly overlapped, and suddenly another fist shadow flashed out. Immediately, the power of the seven shadow fists filled the sky greatly increased, and they roared towards Xia Chen.
"Five shadows of fists!" All the disciples in the stands exclaimed in unison.
Even many disciples of the sixth level of Houtian had expressions of surprise, thinking that this guy Feng Chuanxin actually concealed himself and practiced the Seven Shadow Fist to the level of five shadows. It was really rare.
Xia Chen smiled slightly, shook his fists, and increased his speed. Among the four fist shadows, a fist shadow suddenly burst out.
"It's the Five-Path Fist Shadow again!" Everyone shouted excitedly. Although Xia Chen was above the sixth level of acquired cultivation, but he participated in the selection as a new disciple who had just started. Invisibly, these disciples below the fifth level of acquired cultivation had a negative impact on him.
The sense of identity is stronger.
The expressions of surprise on the faces of those disciples at the sixth level of the day after tomorrow were even greater. They didn't expect that Xia Chen, a newly promoted disciple of the sixth level of the day after tomorrow, could actually produce five fist shadows. Even if they were still dissatisfied, they couldn't help but feel admiration.
"Are the Five Fist Shadows awesome? In my eyes, they are vulnerable." Only Zheng Yi hugged his shoulders and sneered.
Feng Chuanxin was startled. He saw Xia Chen's fist shadows overlapping each other, like the waves of the sea, endless. Not only did they block all of his fist shadows, but they also launched a powerful counterattack. He couldn't help but feel helpless.
Do you think Junior Brother Xia is already this strong? He is indeed extraordinary.
He tried his best to resist, but it was never as powerful as Xia Chen's fist. He stepped back steadily, and suddenly stepped on the air and fell out of the field.
Xia Chen retracted his hands, and the fist shadows all over the sky disappeared completely. He cupped his fists and said, "Senior Brother Feng, I'm sorry."
Feng Chuanxin was stunned for a while, then suddenly laughed: "What's wrong with me, Junior Brother Xia, you fought well. Senior Brother, it's time for me to learn from you. If I lose at your hands, I am convinced."
"The first competition, number 32, Xia Chen wins!" Li Chendong announced, and warm applause suddenly broke out in the stands, not only for Xia Chen, but also for Feng Chuanxin.
The winner is not arrogant, the loser is not discouraged, this is the style of our monks.
Xia Chen smiled and handed over his hand, feeling a little more favorable towards Feng Chuanxin. He thought that Senior Brother Feng had a bold personality, so he could make good friends with him.
"This guy actually won? That's good, maybe you can meet me in the next game." Zheng Yi was startled, then sneered.
"For the second competition, No. 13 Chen Yueming and No. 36 Zhou Huaisha will take the field." Li Chenfeng continued to announce the list of disciples for the competition without stopping.
Xia Chen returned to the gathering place and sat down. He no longer closed his eyes to meditate, but watched carefully.
Chen Yueming and Zhou Huaisha were both acquired sixth-level disciples, and their strength was almost the same. They started fighting fiercely as soon as they came on the field, which made the disciples in the stands excited.
After a fierce battle, Chen Yueming made a mistake in a change of moves and was forced to the sidelines by Zhou Huaisha, so he had to admit defeat.
Next, there were more than ten competitions. Although they were very exciting, they were all between acquired disciples at the sixth level. None of the disciples above the seventh level took part.
The number of candidates for the election is limited. The sixth level of acquired disciples have the largest number of disciples and are at the bottom in terms of cultivation. Naturally, they must be fully selected and eliminated before it is the turn of disciples with higher cultivation levels to take part. Otherwise, there is no need to compete with the sixth level of acquired disciples directly against the ninth level of acquired ones.
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As the competition progressed, people kept losing the game. Once they lost, they were eliminated and could no longer participate in the zoo experience. Therefore, the acquired sixth-level disciples tried their best and everyone competed bravely, which was extremely fierce.
Xia Chen also appeared twice, and naturally won both times. But he won extremely cleverly, either taking advantage of the opponent's weaknesses, or exploiting his loopholes, and fought for a long time before winning.
The two acquired sixth-level disciples who lost to him were very angry, feeling that they had lost to such a loser.