Two thousand contestants were sitting on the ground in an orderly manner.
suddenly.
The eyelids of a young man in green clothes trembled slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes.
The moment I opened my eyes, a look of confusion flashed across my eyes, and then the confusion gradually disappeared, replaced by light and sharpness.
"Congratulations on passing the second level, it took eighteen hours and you will be rewarded with one million points!"
A cold and loud voice resounded in Xu Chen's mind.
Xu Chen showed a smile, but in that smile, there was a lingering fear that was difficult to conceal.
The illusion test in the second level of the Dragon Ranking Competition is too difficult.
Even though he passed the second level, he still had lingering fears and fears.
"The illusion is too real and terrifying!"
"When I entered the illusion, my memory was cut off. Starting from a baby, I seemed to have lived in the illusion for more than ten years. I experienced the ups and downs of human relationships, being betrayed, the destruction of my family, and the tragic death of my relatives..."
"If I hadn't passively activated the Heaven-Devouring Emperor Technique in the end out of despair and anger, my memory was loosened, and the jade beads transmitted energy in time, clearing my mind, I might still be trapped in the illusion."
Take a breath.
Xu Chen then became ecstatic again.
Because he passed the second level, he received a reward of one million points!
"How many people passed the second level before me?"
Xu Chen looked around.
In the square, no one opened their eyes except him.
See the situation.
Xu Chen was slightly stunned and said in astonishment: "Am I the first to pass the level?"
"Um?!"
suddenly.
He keenly noticed that there was no life wave on the body of a man in blue sitting cross-legged next to him.
"died?!"
Xu Chen frowned.
He did not rashly use his mental power to sense the other person's body, but only used his eyes to examine it for a moment, and finally confirmed that the man in blue next to him was dead.
After confirming this, Xu Chen looked at the other contestants in the square. It didn't matter if he didn't look at them. This look really shocked him. One-tenth of the two thousand contestants had already lost their lives.
fluctuation.
How long does it take before the second level starts?
It only takes less than a day.
One-tenth of them died.
Xu Chen felt a sense of fear in his heart.
If you die in the illusion, your real body will also die with it.
Almost.
He almost died in the illusion.
"There is still a month until the end of the second level. I will find a place to practice first."
Xu Chen stood up, walked to a place with fewer people, sat down cross-legged, and then took out the sword's artistic conception crystal and began to refine and absorb it.
Time passes slowly.
The second person to clear the level finally appeared.
It is an inexhaustible battle.
Clearance time: twenty-three hours and fifty-six minutes.
Award one million points.
Xu Chen glanced at Zhan Wujue and started practicing again.
When Xu Chen fell into practice, some people came out of the illusion one after another, and some died completely in the illusion, with their life breath disappearing.
From the beginning, Xu Chen would take a look at every person who woke up. Later, he was too lazy to pay attention and devoted himself to training.
Because of the reward of one million points, Xu Chen did not hesitate to redeem four Sword of Slaughter Concept Crystals.
Points are on the verge of depletion again.
unconsciously.
One month's time has come.
The cold and loud voice woke Xu Chen up from his training.
"The second level is over."
"Congratulations to 667 participants for entering the third level."
Xu Chen, who had just woken up from training, the moment he opened his eyes, the sharp killing intent condensed into two rays of cold light and shot out from his eyes.
The few people who were competing with Xu Chen were so stimulated by this murderous artistic conception that their bodies trembled and they involuntarily retreated again and again.
With panic on their faces, they looked around, looking for the murderous aura that made their bodies tremble.
After some searching.
No target was found.
They also saw Xu Chen.
It's just that these people didn't know Xu Chen. They just thought that behind him was a lucky boy who was lucky enough to pass the second level. They excluded Xu Chen without even thinking about it.
At this moment, Xu Chen ignored these warriors who were panicking because he unintentionally exuded a trace of killing aura. He frowned slightly and felt a turmoil in his heart.
667?
There were only a pitiful 667 contestants who passed the second level.
You must know that the two thousand contestants entering the second level are geniuses selected from countless warriors in the wilderness, and their cultivation level is at least the third level of Qi Creation Realm.
However.
At this moment, two-thirds of the people actually fell at the second level.
Without giving Xu Chen time to be shocked, the space turned. Xu Chen felt the sky and the earth spinning, and a strong sense of dizziness came over him. Immediately afterwards, his feet landed on the hard ground. After opening his eyes, Xu Chen discovered
He is in a larger square, with ten huge metal arenas placed in the center of the square.
Each arena is as big as a hill, and the area of the arena is larger than thirty football fields, which is more than enough to satisfy the warriors of the Qi Creation Realm.
"The third level of the Shenglong Ranking Competition, the knockout round!"
The more than 600 contestants in the field were refreshed and then listened attentively to the rules of the knockout round.
"The rules of the knockout round are very simple. Contestants can use low-grade and medium-grade spiritual weapons, but they are not allowed to use high-grade and above-grade spiritual weapons. They are not allowed to use any elixirs or lethal consumption props during the competition. If anyone violates the rules, they will be cancelled.
Qualification to participate in the competition and expulsion from the wild martial arts world."
After hearing this rule, some people breathed a sigh of relief, some people frowned slightly, and some people looked unhappy. In short, everyone had different expressions.
But whether they agree with it or not, the rules are the rules, either abide by the rules or be expelled from the wild martial arts world.
"The 667 participants were divided into ten groups for the knockout round. The competition lasted ten rounds. For each round of victory, 20,000 points and 2 victory points were awarded; for a draw, 10,000 points and 1 point were awarded; for a defeat and 0 points,
0 points; only ten people in each group can be promoted at the end. The top ten players with victory points will be promoted. Those eliminated will continue to be eliminated. The first place in the final elimination screening, plus the hundred people promoted in the group, will be the promotion for this session.
The top players in the Dragon Ranking Competition.”
"Finally, let's start the fourth level, the ranking competition!"
"Everyone, please draw lots!"
The moment the cold and loud voice fell, a huge lottery box suddenly appeared in the sky.
When everyone saw this, they looked at each other.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!!!"
Just when everyone was looking at each other, four figures flew into the sky at the same time.
Xu Chen discovered that these four people were actually the four people who woke up after him in the second level.
The four people rushed to the lottery box, reached into the box without hesitation, took out the wooden lottery tickets, and flew back.
Someone took the lead, and others rose into the sky one after another to draw wooden sticks.
When it was Xu Chen's turn, he tentatively released a ray of mental power, but as soon as the ray of mental power came into contact with the wooden stick, it was blocked by a terrifying energy, making it difficult for him to make any progress.
For this result, Xu Chen had already been mentally prepared. He withdrew his mental strength, reached into the wooden box, and randomly selected a wooden skewer.
After everyone had finished drawing lots, a cold and loud voice rang out.
"Look at your wooden signs. One set corresponds to Arena No. 1, the second set corresponds to Arena No. 2, and so on."
"Five groups."
Xu Chen looked at the wooden sign in his hand, and then silently walked to the No. 5 ring.
More than 600 contestants were automatically divided into ten groups and walked to the corresponding arena.
"Huh? This kid is actually in the fifth group." Molongzi noticed Xu Chen who stopped in front of the fifth arena, and felt slightly happy. During the first level, he searched for Xu Chen all over the world, and finally
All to no avail. Unexpectedly, he was assigned to a group with Xu Chen in the knockout round. If he met Xu Chen in the knockout round, he wouldn't mind ruthlessly killing Xu Chen.
After a while.
The knockout rounds have begun!
at the same time.
Outside, images reappeared on the ten huge light curtains suspended in the sky.
"It's out, it's out, look, look!!!"
"Haha, it's finally out."
"After the first level, the ranking list disappeared and the light screen went black. After waiting for a month, it finally came out again."
"Is this a knockout round?"
"Huh? Why are there so few people?"
"There are two thousand contestants who passed the first level. How many contestants are there now? I guess the maximum number will not exceed 700 after all the contests have been completed!"
"Where are the other people? They weren't teleported out. Could it be that..."
"The news came from our clan a few days ago that the Qilin son of our clan was broken. I didn't believe it at first, but now I don't see the Qilin son of our clan in the light curtain. Is it true that the Qilin son of our clan is dead?
Already?"
"What exactly is the second level, and why are the casualties so tragic?!"
When the warriors from all forces saw through the light curtain the third knockout round going on in the wild martial arts world, an uproar suddenly broke out among the crowd.
Some people are mourning the tragic death of their own force's 'Qilinzi', and naturally many people are ecstatic because their own force's genius has entered the knockout round.
"Elder, sect leader, I saw the Great Elder, the fifth light curtain, look, look..."
Mu Tai, who was eliminated in the first round, said excitedly.
"I see it, I see it."
"It's Xu Chen, haha!"
"With the great elder's strength, isn't it reasonable to enter the third level?"
"Game start!"
"..."
"..."
…
The knockout rounds have begun.
On Arena No. 5, the first to take the stage were two four warriors from the Qi Creation Realm. One used a long sword and the other used a spear. Both of them had good combat power and rich combat experience. The light of the swords and the light of the spears were constantly colliding.
, the resulting aftermath bombarded the silver barrier, making a dull blasting sound.
The strength of the two was almost the same, and they fought for hundreds of rounds before the winner was decided. Moreover, it was the warrior who used the spear. At the cost of his left arm being cut by the sword energy, he stabbed the opponent with one spear and knocked the opponent off the ring.
Hard to win.
"On the fifth stage, Huang Qiusheng wins!"
As Huang Qiusheng stepped down from the ring, a cold and loud voice resounded.
"Arena No. 5, Ye Wentian versus Zhang Xingchen!"
Although there was only one referee, the owner of that voice kept the knockout rounds in an orderly manner.
Under Arena No. 5.
Ye Wentian, holding a sword in hand, flew onto the ring.
Ye Wentian, in the first level, ranked in the top twenty in the standings.
Zhang Xingchen's points ranking in the first level was also good, and he reached the top 300, but compared with Ye Wentian, it was not worth mentioning.
"Zhang Xingchen, please give me some advice!"
Zhang Xingchen jumped onto the ring, stood opposite Ye Wentian, clasped his hands and said respectfully.
Ye Wentian nodded towards Zhang Xingchen.
next moment.
Ye Wentian pulled out his sword and swung it out.
The sword light flashes across the sky.
Xiang Zhang Xingchen was shrouded overwhelmingly.
"puff!"
Zhang Xingchen spurted blood from his mouth and flew out.
His body was covered with sword wounds.
"Ye Wentian wins!"
Under the No. 5 ring, Xu Chen looked at Ye Wentian who was slowly walking down the ring, and raised his eyebrows slightly.
Ye Wentian's sword intention level is not low, reaching 70% sword intention level.
One battle after another.
"Molongzi versus Xu Fei."
Xu Chen, who was paying attention to the battles in other arenas, couldn't help but retract his gaze after hearing this voice and looked at Arena No. 5.
Although the battle has not yet begun, the outcome has been decided.
Mo Longzi's cultivation is at the peak of the eighth level of Qi Creation Realm, while his opponent is only at the sixth level of Qi Creation Realm.
Unsurprisingly, at the beginning of the battle, Mo Longzi didn't even use his weapon. He blew away his opponent's weapon with his bare hands, and then knocked his opponent off the ring with his second move. He won easily.
Another moment passed.
Finally it was Xu Chen's turn to come on stage.
"Xu Chen versus Yang Heng!"
Yang Heng, ranked 61st in points in the first level, has a peak cultivation level of the sixth level of the Qi-making realm. His weapon is a war gun, and the tip of the gun is glowing with a cold light.
"Xu Chen?!"
After Yang Heng came on stage, he looked at Xu Chen in surprise.
He has never met Xu Chen.
But he knew Xu Chen.
What he never expected was that Xu Chen was so young, he looked like a boy of eighteen or nineteen.
"Guaranteed replacement if fake!"
Xu Chen said lightly.
Yang Heng also smiled. How could he pretend to be someone else in this situation?
"Be careful!"
Yang Heng reminded him, his toes touched the ground, his figure turned into a flash of lightning, and the war gun in his hand turned into a flash of cold light, tearing apart the space, and with a shrill whistling sound, he stabbed Xu Chen violently.
Xu Chen stood motionless on the spot, until the tip of the spear was about to hit his body, he slowly raised the sword in his hand.
The Blood Shadow Sword has never been unsheathed.
The blood shadow sword with its scabbard collided with the tip of the spear.
"boom!"
A shock wave visible to the naked eye exploded around the two of them. The shock wave hit the silver barrier and caused ripples.
Looking at the center of the collision, Yang Heng, holding a war gun, groaned, a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and staggered back again and again.
After taking more than ten steps back, Yang Heng managed to stabilize his body with difficulty. With a puff, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
As the mouthful of blood spurted out, Yang Heng's breath instantly became sluggish.
"The outcome has been decided, do we still want to fight?"
Xu Chen stood there, not taking advantage of the situation to pursue, and asked calmly.
Yang Heng raised his pale face. Although he was unwilling to accept it, he still nodded and said, "I lost this game!"
"Concession!"
Xu Chen clasped his fists at Yang Heng.
"Xu Chen, win!"
As the cold and loud voice fell, Xu Chen won the battle, earning 20,000 points and two victory points.
After jumping off the ring, Xu Chen walked to an empty place with few people and sat down cross-legged. Just as he was preparing to practice, the next battle on the fifth ring attracted his attention.
