When Long Chen walked out of the cave again, he suddenly felt his heart tremble, and a vague sense of crisis surged into Long Chen's heart.
"What's going on? The Long family is going to deal with me so soon?"
Long Chen felt a little strange. If the Long family wanted to deal with him, the Qiankun Ding would be the first to notify him.
Moreover, that sense of crisis, if present or not, seems to come from an extremely far away place. Long Chen really wanted to take out the Amethyst Sky Eye to have a look, but this is the territory of the Long family, and it is better not to reveal some treasures.
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The sense of crisis was not particularly strong, so there was no need to pay too much attention to it for the time being. Long Chen arranged his clothes, held the golden scepter, and came to the ring again.
When Long Chen arrived, there was still thunderous cheers. At the same time, many disciples from the four major families secretly cheered for Long Chen, with less contempt and more awe in their eyes.
Last time, Long Chen presided over thirty-two group arena matches in a row. Although he took very few shots, every time he made a move, his skills shocked everyone. Only then did people know why the Long family made Long Chen the chief referee.
Because Long Chen does have that strength, many referees were unconvinced before, but now, they couldn't accept it anymore.
They can't cover up the battle between the Sons of Destiny, not to mention they can't cover it up, otherwise they might be in danger of being beaten to death.
This is strength. In the spiritual world, the easiest way to gain recognition and respect from others is to show strength.
When Long Chen came to the chief referee's position, a referee began to read the rules of the game loudly. It was nothing more than friendship first and competition second. Although the rules were not long, they could be said in a few sentences, and everyone could hear them.
I’m about to get cocooned, but I still have to read.
Everything went according to the procedure, and Long Chen took the stage again. The difference this time was that when Long Chen opened the arena, the two people did not start immediately. Instead, they bowed to Long Chen in accordance with the rules of the game.
This point surprised Long Chen. Obviously, strong people are worthy of respect. In the last competition, Long Chen won everyone's recognition. They finally no longer struggled with Long Chen's cultivation, but
I truly regard him as a respectable referee.
Seeing the two people respecting him so much, Long Chen nodded and said: "You go all out, don't worry, the path of cultivation is hard to find for the strong, just like a lion attacking a rabbit, use all your strength to find yourself in victory, and in failure
Summarize experience."
Hearing what Long Chen said, the two people were immediately grateful. Long Chen's words made it very clear. You work hard and you can be as capable as you are. As long as I am here, you will definitely not die.
In fact, most people can't let go of their hands in this elite match. After all, this is a friendly match. If anyone kills the other by mistake, it will seriously damage the family relationship.
Especially at their level, they don't dare to give their all, but in this high-level competition, they are eager to fight with all their strength.
Now that they have received Long Chen's promise, they are even more grateful and admired for Long Chen. After saluting Long Chen again, the two of them exploded at the same time. This time, their attack style has completely changed. It is no longer pure strength and momentum.
In a head-on fight, the moves gradually became more fierce and fierce, and began to have a real killing intent.
"This is a real battle!"
On the viewing platform, Long Ziwei couldn't help but sigh, their moves were fierce and fierce, leaving no room for error. Once they made a move, they would kill the opponent. This was the real actual combat.
Long Ziwei and others watched with excitement. This was completely different from the flashy competitions before. The fierce and fierce aura made people's souls tremble.
"Boom boom boom..."
Behind the two sons of destiny, the wheel of destiny is flowing, the power of destiny is rising, the two long swords are stirring, the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, gathering and never scattering.
"Chi chi chi..."
The sword energy struck the barrier, and white marks were drawn on the barrier, making a harsh sound. At that moment, the strong men present clenched their fists nervously.
This is the real decisive battle. If one fails, someone will die. It is precisely because of this that it makes people feel nervous and exciting. Soon, blood is seen on the two people. Because it is a real desperate fight, the injuries are very serious.
normal.
However, how terrifying is the power of this destined child? The distance between injury and death is often just a piece of paper.
"boom"
An hour later, there was a loud noise and the two figures separated. At this time, the two figures were covered in wounds. Bones could be seen in some wounds. One of them even had a sharp sword pierced through his chest.
The two gasped wildly, and blood slowly dripped onto the ground along their long swords. However, they did not know whether the blood belonged to the other party or their own.
At that moment, the whole place was completely silent. This bloody battle was so thrilling that people even forgot to applaud.
"I lost"
However, what everyone didn't expect was that the two of them spoke at the same time.
After the two of them finished speaking, they were stunned at the same time, and then burst into laughter. After a bloody battle, the two of them actually came up with the idea of sympathizing with each other. One of them said:
"Winning or losing, let's leave it to the chief referee to judge!"
At this time, thunderous applause came from outside the stadium. Everyone was impressed by the strength, cultivation and courage of the two people. In their hearts, these are the real strong men.
Long Chen said: "You guys are too close in strength and there is no way to judge. You go find a place together and decide in private. Whether it's a drink and a discussion about heroes, or rock-paper-scissors, it's up to you. As long as you combine them
When one nameplate is crushed, the other nameplate will automatically be promoted."
After Long Chen said this, the two men looked at each other and smiled, saluted Long Chen again, and then left the ring together.
After this battle, the whole audience was excited. Today was the most exciting battle since they watched the battle. Although Qin Feng had killed strong men in succession before, he basically killed the enemy with one move. He was strong, but it was not interesting to watch.
, and can’t even learn anything.
But after this battle, the strong men present gained countless insights, which is the most important thing to them.
The second competition was a big disappointment, because the disciples in the arena could not see what was going on in other arenas. Therefore, the two people in the second arena continued to ignore Long Chen as before.
Of course, Long Chen would not pay special attention to them, and just let them continue the routine competition and head-on collision. For a while, people almost yawned. With the previous comparison, the subsequent competition was simply boring.
Soon a day passed and the top sixteen were formed. Except for the first game, the rest of the competitions were nothing to watch. Almost all of them were the simplest violent hedging and momentum crushing, without any skills at all.
However, some people can also see that it is not that some people do not want to show their true strength, but that their opponents are too weak and there is no need to do so. Of course, it is not ruled out that some people deliberately retain their strength.
After the top sixteen, there was another three days of rest. After returning to his residence, Long Chen did not continue to practice, but quietly took out the Amethyst Sky Eye.
"court death"
When Long Chen looked towards the outer reaches of Tianhuang, he couldn't help but feel a cold murderous intention on his face.