In the middle of the ring, the savage stood there proudly like a god of war, with his mace flying and blowing up strong winds. His eyes were like a torch, scanning the crowd, his hair flying wildly, and he looked very proud of the heroes!
For a moment, many people in the center of the ring were thrown out, and the screams spread throughout the venue.
"Oh my God, is this still a human being? His physical strength is enough to sweep through a group of martial artists! What is the origin of such a powerful physique?" Some people among the group of people still gathered in the center of the ring could not help but mutter.
"Damn it, facing the siege of more than a dozen second-level martial arts masters and the bombardment of so many mid-level combat-level martial arts, even a savage beast of the same level would have to shed its skin. This savage managed to survive!" Everyone was shocked!
Well, everyone who participated in the battle just now was a genius, and none of them were weaker than the second-level martial arts masters. Despite the siege of more than ten people, several people were knocked away by the savage. Everything that happened was unacceptable.
"This savage is physically strong and has reached the third level of the Condensing Whirlpool Realm. His aura is restrained and his blood is strong. If I hadn't cultivated my spiritual sense early, I wouldn't have been able to understand his strength." In the corner, Qin Chu narrowed his eyes slightly and thought in his heart.
He began to consider whether he had any chance of winning if he faced the savage.
At the same time, the people watching the battle on the high-rise building outside the Bagua Arena witnessed this, and they also caused a stir and talked endlessly.
"This boy's body is comparable to that of a savage beast. He has the strength of the third level of the Condensing Whirlpool Realm at a young age. His talent is extraordinary." On the top of the tallest building, even the Great Elder couldn't help but be moved and gave such a comment.
"He has strong energy and blood like a dragon, and an extraordinary physique. He is a good young man! Such fighting power is enough to defeat the younger generation in the field. If he can cultivate the True Dragon Art of my Longyin Pavilion, he might be able to aspire to become the Martial Emperor within a hundred years."
The master of Longyin Pavilion spoke calmly, his eyes filled with admiration.
As soon as these words came out, the people around him couldn't help but be moved. Maybe outsiders couldn't hear anything, but the big shots present all sighed with emotion. This is definitely the highest praise given by the master of Longyin Pavilion! To become the Martial Emperor within a hundred years, how can this be achieved?
How many people are there in the world?
"Isn't it possible that the old Pavilion Master has the idea of recruiting a disciple? This boy is physically very strong. He is most likely a genius who came out of the Longzhuang Barbarian Cave. I heard that there is a 300-year-old Barbarian Ancestor sitting there, and he has great power.
They are not weaker than any of us." An old man reminded.
"Longzhuang Mancave..." A trace of jealousy flashed in the eyes of the old pavilion master.
The arena fell into a short period of calm at this moment. The beautiful group of people were all afraid of each other and did not dare to take the lead.
"Why, everyone is a grandson now? Just now you saw me alone and you wanted to kick me out of the stage, right? Now everything is wilted! Haha..." The savage stood in the middle, laughing loudly, with an imposing and unrestrained momentum.
Wild!
"That savage, don't be proud! Let's look at Grandpa's meteor hammer!" He shouted loudly, and a man rushed out from the crowd, swinging a huge meteor hammer in his hand, tied by more than a dozen iron chains, and it seemed to be of extraordinary weight.
"That bullshit meteor hammer is not half as heavy as a mace!" The savage was not afraid, he cursed and went forward.
"boom!"
The meteor hammer and the mace collided closely, several sparks burst out, and a dull sound resounded throughout the audience.
"Crush it to me!" The savage swung his big stick again, several times faster than before and much more powerful. His big eyes were as wide as a downlight, full of wildness.
There was a smashing sound, and the meteor hammer in the field collapsed into pieces, and even the iron chains were broken by the savages.
Immediately afterwards, the man holding the meteor hammer was hit by a strong force and flew backwards, spitting out a mouthful of blood. His face was gray and his lips were pale. He was obviously seriously injured. His lips were constantly moving and trembling.
He stood up, his face full of disbelief: "How is this possible? This meteor hammer is a high-level mortal weapon, forged from black iron, and comes from the hands of a weapon refiner in Fangcheng. It is indestructible, how could it be broken? This
……This is impossible!"
His words echoed the sentiments of almost everyone present. The people around him could see clearly that the savage had done all this without even using a trace of mystical energy, and had done all this with the power of his physical body!
"Guo Song's meteor hammer was smashed! That's a high-level mortal soldier! How is this possible?"
"Guo Song lost... didn't he enter the third level of Ningxuan Realm not long ago? How could he lose so simply! Isn't this world too crazy?"
Many people who knew the meteor hammer wielders had frightened expressions on their faces, as if they had seen a ghost. Those who originally wanted to step forward to fight couldn't help but step back. The savage's physical strength alone was enough to shake a third-level martial artist. If he used Xuan Qi,
I'm afraid that even a third-level martial artist might not be able to defeat him, right?
"So powerful!" Qin Chu in the corner couldn't help but look shocked. The strength of the savage exceeded his imagination, and his combat power was so powerful. At this moment, the pressure in his heart doubled.
"A group of grandsons! In addition to being able to attack in groups, they have other abilities! If anyone is dissatisfied, just come up and you, Grandpa Manpeng, will just smash them away with one stick!"
The barbarian's words of endless ferocity and violence rang throughout the entire venue. They were as loud as a yellow bell and a big Lu, and shocked many people's eardrums. He knocked a third-level martial artist away with one blow. With such strength, he really had the capital to say these words.
The savage named Manpeng once again asserted his power, causing everyone to take a breath of air. There were some people who were originally dissatisfied, but they did not dare to step forward at this moment, and walked towards the edge in dejection.
"Haha! Now that I'm convinced, I won't bother you, Mr. Man." Man Peng laughed upon seeing this, not shying away from the many murderous looks present, picked up the mace and walked to the side.
"Hmph, I really want to tear him alive!" On the Kong family side, several people looked at the savage with gloomy eyes and cursed in a low voice as they watched the savage walk away.
"Stop your temper, now is not the time for us to take action." One of the teenagers closed his eyes and rested, with a look of disdain on his face, and said lazily.
"Yes, Brother Kong Xiang." The entire Kong family looked at the speaker with awe in their eyes, and they all nodded in agreement.
Time passed slowly, and several powerful groups each occupied an area, quietly waiting for the situation to change.
On the scene, the four major families in Fangcheng each occupied a place, with more than a dozen people in each. No one dared to jump out to provoke. On the other side, the barbarian Barbarian Peng, who is famous for his battles, was holding a
A mace as thick as a pig's leg stood there, and no one dared to mess with it.
In addition, there are several groups. Although there were fights and several people were lost, the main force is still there and the fighting strength is very tyrannical. They are all disciples of some of the middle and upper reaches of Fangcheng. At this moment, they may have reached a certain agreement.
They actually hugged each other and stood together, which was a force that should not be underestimated in the field.
On Qin Chu's side, eight second-level martial arts masters were present, and they had gone through several struggles, big or small, but fortunately, none of the really powerful ones took action, and the casual people were not enough to shake this powerful fighting force.
So up to now, no one has been injured.
The biggest losses were those warriors without any sect. They were all standing scattered with no support behind them. Even though they huddled together in a short time, they were quickly broken up, and they were almost gone.
It didn't take long for people to crush the jade stones one after another. In a short time, nearly half of the people in the arena were teleported out.
"The situation is not optimistic... Now on the field, I am a martial arts master. Should I be proud or sad?" Mu Xuekun held a broad sword in his hand and stood pacing back and forth, from time to time.
He murmured a few words. He is a weirdo. Almost all the martial arts masters present have been teleported out. The weakest one is also the second level of Ningxuan Realm. Anyone who jumps out may be able to knock him off the field. If it weren't for Qin Chu.
He cleared an area and was basically out now.
"Don't worry, we will stick to the top fifty." Qin Chu smiled and encouraged Mu Xuekun.
In the Fangcheng Competition, as long as they enter the top fifty, even if they lose in the subsequent group competition, it will be enough to make them proud. If they persist until the melee is over and enter the top fifty, they can win generous prizes.
"Xiao Chuzi, I understand what you mean. If there's going to be a real fight later, if you can't resist it, just leave me alone. At worst, I'll crush the jade and come back in three years!" Mu Xuekun was optimistic, this time.
He just came here for a trial. He is only 16 years old. In another three years, if his strength improves, he may break through.
"The space inside the arena is small. You two mere second-level martial arts masters, why don't you waste space here? Why don't you give it to us?"
At this time, someone finally couldn't bear the loneliness and came to provoke me.
In front of him, a large group of people, more than a dozen of them, came forward, all of them sneered. The leader had two scars on his face and his aura was restrained. However, under Qin Chu's keen spiritual sense, his level of strength was revealed.
Nothing left.
"I have just been promoted to the third level of Ningxuan Realm, and the cyclone is not yet stable." Qin Chu sneered in his heart, how dare these people treat him as a soft persimmon.
"The arena is so big, and there are places everywhere. You can stay there wherever you like." Yuki scolded. None of the disciples of the eight elders of Yanwu Academy were good students. They were usually highly valued by their masters, so it was passed down to
They have many unique skills, and even if they face someone in the third level of Ningxuan Realm at this moment, they are not without the power to fight.
"Oh, you have a bad temper. Don't you know how to be courteous? In that case, I will teach you well on behalf of your elders! Beat me!" The leader on the opposite side yelled, and the dozen or so people behind him immediately rushed.
He came up and showed off the weapons in his hands, bursts of brilliance, and various attributes of mystical energy.
"You really think we are easy to bully! Since you want to go out early so much, I will help you!" Yan Qiu looked calm, and with a low roar, a flute appeared in his hand, shining like jade, with white light, and the temperature here suddenly increased.
Lowered.
Yan Qiu, as a disciple of one of the eight elders of Yanwu Academy, has amazing methods and extraordinary strength. Among the other seven, he is the strongest. The momentum he burst out at this moment is even close to the third level of Ningxuan Realm!