Not long after Yang Chen left Tongtian Bridge, whoosh! Several light pillars appeared in the square, and several more people appeared in the square.
These people were Long Changqing, Long Xiaoyun and others. Apparently, they had reached their limit and could no longer go up, so they chose to leave.
Swish swish... the number of people in the square increased, and finally, everyone left Tongtian Bridge.
Suddenly, Venerable Linglong's voice spread throughout the square: "You must rest where you are. The second round will begin in three hours."
After hearing the words of Venerable Linglong, everyone either meditated on the spot or closed their eyes to relax...
Yang Chen sat down on the same spot, took the "Yuanshi Pill", and his physical strength slowly recovered.
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While everyone was waiting for the second round of competition to begin, in a certain hall within the Triad Association, Ye Tianchen and Ye Fei were waiting for something.
Suddenly, the entire hall shook, the space tore apart, forming a huge black hole, and the space storm swept in all directions.
Five people walked out of the black hole. The leader was a handsome young man. The young man was wearing golden armor and was extremely powerful.
Behind the young man were four middle-aged men. These four middle-aged men were all wearing golden armor, and the golden light shone, filling the entire hall.
"I've met the prince!" Ye Tianchen saluted respectfully.
"I have seen the prince!" Ye Fei also saluted respectfully.
"Tianchen, there is no need to be polite between brothers." The prince waved his hand, "Are you ready for the Heaven-Shading Sword Order?"
"Ready, brother!" Ye Tianchen said seriously.
Ye Fei handed the five tokens to the prince. The prince caught the Sky-Zealing Sword Token and murmured to himself: "This time we must not fail..."
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At the same time, three hours had passed in the square of Jiuding Chamber of Commerce.
Yang Chen opened his palm and looked down at the identity token, which read: Nothingness One, Yang Chen, Arena No. 3!
Yang Chen had seen the Heavenly Kings list, and Xuanyi was ranked sixth. In the last Heavenly Kings competition, he narrowly defeated Ning Bufan, so that Ning Bufan could only be ranked seventh.
A person who ranks sixth on the Heavenly King list is definitely not weak.
Yang Chen took a deep breath, stood up and walked towards the third arena.
Next to the third arena is a young man wearing a blood-colored robe. The young man looks evil and his whole body is full of blood evil energy.
"Tongtianqiao is second, let me see if you really have the strength to be ranked second." Xuanyi smiled evilly, waved his sleeves, and walked to the ring.
Yang Chen smiled, jumped up, and landed on the ring.
"Sometimes Tongtianqiao cannot determine the strength of one's strength. Last time I was only thirteenth at Tongtianqiao, but in the end I ranked sixth."
Xuanyi licked his tongue, and suddenly waved his long sleeves, and blood mist filled the sky, covering his whole body.
I saw nothingness turned into a ball of blood mist, and it rushed towards Yang Chen. The smell of blood filled the entire arena.
Yang Chen's eyes flashed, and the curse seal covered his whole body. He hit the blood mist with a blast, and the curse seal collapsed the fist!
Boom! The air shook, and the blood mist was scattered with a punch. However, the dispersed blood mist floated behind Yang Chen and suddenly turned into nothingness!
Xingwu smiled strangely, and his five fingers were like hooks, grabbing at Yang Chen's back like lightning.
"What a weird technique!" Yang Chen's expression changed, and he quickly formed the "immovable seal" with his hands, and three layers of golden light enveloped him.
Touch! Wuwu grabbed the golden air mask, suddenly screamed strangely, covered his palms, and backed away like lightning. His hands were actually burning with smoke.
Yang Chen turned around and looked at Xuanyi, his face changed slightly, and suddenly, he laughed. This guy's skills were restrained by Buddhist magical powers!
Sure enough, Xu Wuyi raised his head and looked at Yang Chen, "Do you know Buddhist magical powers?"
"Whether it's possible or not, you'll know if you try it." Yang Chen laughed, and used the Dragon Capturing Hand Seal to grab it, and the golden hand covered it overwhelmingly.
There was a look of fear on Xu Wuyi's face, and he quickly jumped back. At the same time, he raised his hand and clapped it, and the blood mist turned into a big hand and came forward.
Boom! Two big hands collided, and the entire arena shook.
The golden claws shattered the bloody handprints, and the bloody handprints turned into bursts of burnt smoke.
"No, this kid really knows Buddhist magical powers!" Xu Wuyi's expression changed drastically, and he suddenly turned around and jumped off the ring.
Yang Chen was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that Xuanyi actually took the initiative to admit defeat. This really made him dumbfounded. He thought he would see a tough battle, but he didn't expect to defeat Xuyi so easily.
Looking back at Yang Chen on the ring, Xuwuyi secretly cursed: "Damn the Buddhist magical power, the master was killed by the Buddhist magical power back then..."
Amidst the angry scolding, Xu Wuyi actually escaped from the square.
Seeing this scene, many people secretly sighed that Yang Chen was so lucky that he actually knew the Buddhist magical power, and the Buddhist magical power happened to restrain Niuyi.
Suddenly, Venerable Linglong's voice echoed throughout the square again: "The winner can leave the ring and the next competition will begin tomorrow."
After hearing the words of Lord Linglong, many winners walked down the ring, and Yang Chen also walked down the ring and left the square.
Soon, Yang Chen returned to Tianxiang Tower.
In the room, not long after Yang Chen sat down, Taotao suddenly laughed: "Xiao Chenzi, the Golden Chong and the Poison-Eating Insect have hatched."
Yang Chen's face showed joy, he grabbed the Good Fortune Pen and entered the inner space of the Good Fortune Pen.
In the inner space of the Creation Pen, Yang Chen saw densely packed bugs as soon as he entered. The bugs were divided into two groups, each group probably numbering tens of thousands.
"When the number of these bugs reaches one hundred thousand, it is estimated that you will be able to protect yourself when you encounter the Venerable."
Taotao smiled and said: "Even now, they are enough to deal with the Overlord."
Yang Chen licked his tongue, and his skin suddenly became bronze, and his whole body was covered with golden light.
Whoosh! Yang Chen jumped up and rushed into the dense swarm of insects. The gold-eating insects obeyed his order and launched an attack on him.
Dang, dang, dang... The gold-eating insect gnawed at Yang Chen's skin crazily, but was unable to break through it, causing sparks to fly.
Although the gold-eating insect could not break through Yang Chen's defense, it still made Yang Chen feel very painful. Ordinary people would definitely be unlucky when encountering the gold-eating insect.
The next day, Yang Chen had an idea and all the gold-eating insects stopped attacking.
After exiting the siege of gold-eating insects, Yang Chen took a deep breath, looked at his hands, and said to himself: "Why would Yi Guxing say that I can't control my body yet?"
Taotao's eyes flashed when she heard this, and she said thoughtfully: "Didn't he say that he would come back to you? You can just ask if he understands."
"If he really comes back to find me, do you think I should go with him?" Yang Chen looked at Taotao.
"If he wants to take you away by force, you can't resist, and even I can't help you." Taotao said sternly: "Don't forget, he has a Thunder Dragon in his body."
Yang Chen's expression changed slightly: "Where exactly does he want to take me?"
"I think you don't have to worry about him harming you." Taotao muttered: "After all, if he wants to deal with you, there are too many opportunities, so there is no need to wait until now."
"That's right..." Yang Chen breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "I'm very curious about what he wants to do."
"We'll find out when he comes back," Taotao said with a smile.
Suddenly, Yang Chen's expression changed slightly, he flipped his palm and took out the identity token. The numbers on the token suddenly changed and read: Yang Chen, Mo Wuya, Arena No. 5!
"Mo Wuya is nicknamed Ba Dao. His sword skills are outstanding. He ranks fifth on the list of kings. He is stronger than Xu Wu Yi." Yang Chen's eyes flickered.
"With your current strength, you should be able to defeat him even without using the Holy Body." Taotao muttered.
"I wonder if he can force me to use my great powers." Yang Chen smiled, and with a thought, he left the inner space of the Creation Pen.
After walking out of the training room, Yang Chen saw Murong Dieyi, Luo Bing and Hua Yuenu.
Obviously, Luo Bing and Hua Yuenu already know the identity of Murong Dieyi.
"Chen, I heard that your opponent is very strong, you should be careful!" Hua Yuenu said with concern.
"Don't worry, Yue Nu, I will be careful." Yang Chen smiled, looked at Murong Dieyi, and asked: "Dieyi, have you ever fought against Mo Wuya?"
"No." Murong Dieyi shook his head: "The last time I participated in the King of Heaven Competition, I only became the Overlord three times. I had no chance to fight against him."
After a slight pause in his tone, Murong Dieyi continued: "I heard that he challenged Yi Guxing."
"How many moves did he catch Yi Guxing?" Yang Chen couldn't help but wonder.
"Three moves!" Murong Dieyi said: "On the list of kings, Long Changqing, ranked second, can catch Yi Guxing's seven swords, Shen Gongye, ranked third, can catch five swords, and Shi Zhongxuan, ranked fourth, can catch Yi Guxing's seven swords.
Live in Sijian."
"Mo Wuya can catch Yi Guxing's three swords." Yang Chen murmured, having a general understanding of Mo Wuya's strength.
Taking a deep breath, Yang Chen said goodbye to Murong Dieyi and the others, and walked out of Tianxiang Tower. Murong Dieyi did not follow, but entered the Accord, which was used for guests to watch games.
Soon, Yang Chen boarded the No. 7 arena. Opposite him was Mo Wuya. Mo Wuya was dressed in black and had a three-foot-long dagger on his back.
He looks very ordinary, with three scars on his cheeks, which adds to his toughness.
Just from his nickname "Ba Dao", we can know that his sword skills must be top-notch in strength and speed. This kind of sword skills is very terrifying.
Mo Wuya didn't say anything. He took out the short knife from his back and stared at Yang Chen with his cold eyes, like a hungry wolf staring at a sheep.
Suddenly, he jumped on the ground and shot towards Yang Chen like an arrow from a string. The sword was like lightning and struck at Yang Chen's neck. The cold sword energy was astonishing.
Yang Chen's eyes flashed, he kicked off the ground and jumped back, the sword light flashed in his hand, the Yanhuang Sword was in his hand, and he stabbed out like lightning.
When! The swords intersected, sparks flew, and the swords and knives were trembling and buzzing.
Brush! Mo Wuya's first sword was blocked, and the second sword followed, striking at the center of Yang Chen's eyebrows like lightning, incredibly fast.
Yang Chen was not slow, slashed diagonally with his sword, buzz! The swords collided, and the Yanhuang sword swung away the dagger.
At the same time, Yang Chen's left hand suddenly grabbed Mo Wuya's chest, and his domineering energy condensed into a golden hand, roaring out.
Mo Wuya's pupils shrank, he turned a somersault and landed in the corner of the ring, avoiding the golden hand.