() While the competition was in full swing, almost all the players from the previous group finished the competition, and then the players from the next group were called on to continue, so the pace progressed very smoothly throughout the day.
An old man hung more than ten signs on the canvas wall again. Chu Lang looked at his list and found that it was actually the second group of positions. His opponent was Zhang Han, who had an innate fourth-level cultivation level. Chu Lang was least willing to touch it.
One of the three opponents.
It's a pity that he always wanted to find an opportunity to teach Luo Yan a lesson, but this guy didn't make it to the top sixteen and was defeated by a strange senior brother from the Tianming Sword Sect.
Chu Lang looked at the canvas wall and realized that it was his senior brother named Chen Yuhuan who defeated him. He was not a vegetarian at the ninth level of Xiantian realm. Chu Lang also watched that battle. Luo Yan was also very weird. He actually let out two terrifying words in succession.
The power of the sword was so powerful that it almost destroyed the arena blessed by four warriors who had cultivated to the first level of the Recasting Realm. Unfortunately, they were defeated in the end.
Chu Lang's heart suddenly twitched. It seemed that Xiang Ye's crow mouth was really right. He glared at Xiang Ye and said, "Now you are satisfied. It seems that I can only go so far in this competition."
"Are you willing to admit defeat and give up before the fight?" Xiang Ye glanced at Chu Lang meaningfully and said with a dumb smile.
"Hmph, I want to see what kind of strength this guy hides." Chu Lang said so, but Gu Feng had been subtly influencing Chu Lang's state of mind, and he was a little frightened by the evil god's eyes between Zhang Han's eyebrows.
Feel.
However, Chu Lang felt very regretful. The game had already entered the quarterfinals, but he still had no chance to face off against Luo Jin and Jueqing. He didn't know if it was really luck or someone deliberately arranged it this way.
"Brother Chu, come on, but don't force it. It's normal not to win. After all, the opponent is two realms higher. The second level of innate realm is against the fourth level of innate realm." Mu Yueling's little face could no longer smile.
The only people I know who are still competing are Chu Lang and Hua Feifeng. I didn't expect to be eliminated in this round, and I feel very disappointed.
"Yue Ling, you don't have to worry too much. I have defeated mid-level warriors in the Xiantian realm before. Maybe this Han is weaker. I will be careful. At worst, I will just give up at the critical moment." Chu Lang looked at Mu.
Yue Ling looked at herself with worry, smiled and comforted her.
"Brother Chu, there's no need to force it. You've already surpassed my expectations that you've come this far." Xiang Ye was not optimistic about Chu Lang's match, but Chu Lang's luck and strength were so incredible.
Hua Feifeng is one of the lucky ones among the sixteen people. Her opponent has another innate second-level cultivation. It seems that there will be no problem in entering the top eight.
The remaining twelve people are all intermediate and advanced in the Xiantian realm and two Recasting realms. It can be seen that these sixteen people can be regarded as the elite among the elite, able to stand out from thousands of disciples.
From today onwards, people will receive much attention, and the elders of their respective sects will value them and cultivate them carefully.
Chu Lang smiled at a few people and said, "Don't look at me like this. If you push me hard, maybe I can win and show you."
"Just blow, I think those dark clouds in the sky were caused by you in the small courtyard." Xiang Ye pointed at the dark clouds in the sky and said sarcastically.
The two opponents in the first group had already started. Chu Lang calmed down and observed carefully. This pair of disciples were at the Sixth Level of Innate Realm and the Ninth Level of Innate Realm. It was almost a battle without any suspense.
The speed and strength of the moves were not on the same level. Chu Lang frowned. Could it be that in the eyes of the high-level Xiantian realm, the middle-level cultivation was just like this. He almost didn't see the man exerting all his strength and looking relaxed.
The freehand expression wins the game.
Chu Lang actually didn't know that it was already very good to be able to use martial arts moves under the pressure of high-level Xiantian realm cultivation.
If Chu Lang hadn't been tempered by Zhu Lingguo, spiritual herbs, elixirs and the blood of beasts for more than ten years, plus the soul of an ancient wild dragon hidden in his body, Chu Lang's body and bones were constantly strengthened and refined day and night.
, has reached a very strong physique.
I'm afraid that even if I were to receive a blow from an opponent of the same level, I wouldn't suffer much damage, or even have almost no impact at all.
The outcome has been decided. Lin Xiang, a core disciple of the Tianming Sword Sect who has cultivated at the ninth level of Xiantian Realm, has already obtained the top eight places.
Lin Xiang gently helped the other person up and said with a calm smile: "Junior brother, you are not bad at it. It is difficult to meet a real opponent in the same realm. Don't be discouraged."
The disciple nodded and took the lead to come down to the ring. There were encouraging applause from around him. At the same time, the generous Lin Xiang also won the recognition of many disciples.
Chu Lang knew it was time for him to go on stage. The fiery atmosphere around him made people's blood boil. Chu Lang didn't need to get excited. Instead, he slowly calmed down his excitement and slowly entered the ring with a calm face.
From the beginning to the present, Chu Lang has walked up to every game.
"Tianming Sword Sect, Chu Lang, please!"
When Chu Lang entered the ring, Zhang Han was already standing there. He didn't know how he got up. Sure enough, he gave himself a disastrous start from the beginning.
"Tianming Sword Sect, Zhang Han, please!"
This guy had a faint smile on his face and his eyes were fixed on Chu Lang. Chu Lang glanced back at Zhang Han a little surprised, after the two sides performed a basic martial arts ceremony.
when!
Without saying a word, Chu Lang had already deployed his body skills, and at the same time emitted the power of the sea of consciousness to protect his brain consciousness, and emitted a trace of consciousness energy to sense the surrounding air.
Masters often use invisible energy to sneak attack on the opponent, and at the same time can predict the opponent's dodge and back-up moves. Otherwise, how can high-level disciples easily defeat low-level disciples.
Chu Lang was not familiar with this guy's martial arts or internal skills, but the sudden appearance of the opponent on the ring just now showed that Zhang Han's light kung fu skills were extremely weird and fast.
Chu Lang looked calmly and carefully observed his hiding position. Chu Lang suddenly exerted his strength and radiated the energy in his body towards the opponent.
With a bang, I don't know what move Zhang Han used, but he neutralized Chu Lang's attack with a flick of his sleeves. It was amazing.
Chu Lang sighed secretly. It seemed that he had hit the iron plate. This Zhang Han was not simple anymore. He was much taller than when he fought with Xiang Ye in the bamboo forest in the back mountain. But what Chu Lang didn't expect was
, the opponent's attack has not really started yet.
Suddenly Chu Lang felt the air around him squeezing, and his body was unable to move. Chu Lang looked shocked and quickly raised the energy in his body, and the yin and yang fish pattern in his dantian was moving rapidly.
Chu Lang slowly swung out a sword flower, and the sharp Ice Soul Youhuang Divine Sword cut countless pieces of invisible energy under the fierce swordsmanship. Chu Lang relaxed his movements and hurriedly dodged Zhang Han's subsequent attack.
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Chu Lang flew upside down for several feet to avoid the opponent's continuous attacks. Chu Lang was already broken out in a cold sweat at this moment. If his opponent's attack had been half a minute faster, he might not have been able to win, not to mention his life.
But before the shock came over, the huge coercion in the air suddenly seemed to be more condensed than before, and it seemed to solidify around Chu Lang. Every movement of Chu Lang seemed to have been slowed down countless times, and invisible energy could be seen to the naked eye.
own actions.
Suddenly, a flow of air in the body suddenly came out from the Dantian, and quickly circulated around the body. At the same time, a huge flow of air came out of the body. As soon as the restrained movement was released, Chu Lang rose into the air, and the vast sword skills in the world were used, and the true energy in the body
The Ice Soul Youhuang Divine Sword was swung out, and it instantly condensed into a giant tornado that rolled towards Zhang Han.
Bang!
Chu Lang was blown away by a burst of energy. Zhang Han did not continue to chase and attack Chu Lang, but looked at Chu Lang with an indifferent expression.
Chu Lang was startled and doubtful, secretly wary that the other party would attack again in the same way. It was obviously caused by a higher level of cultivation. Low-level beings could be suppressed by the coercion emanating from the thick true energy in the body.
Chu Lang was not slow in his movements and attacked the opponent again. Passive defense would only make it easier for the opponent to stifle his subsequent attacks. In terms of speed, Chu Lang was already lagging behind the opponent. At the same time, he was also much weaker than his opponent in terms of martial arts cultivation and internal strength.
Mu Yueling was nervous and screamed at the sudden changes on the field. She couldn't help but pulled Xiang Ye's sleeve and asked, "Hey, Brother Xiang, will Brother Chu lose the fight?"