Hearing Elder Lu's words, the scene was filled with excitement. This reward was really amazing.
"Quiet! Now announce the competition rules." Elder Lu shouted.
"Today there are about five hundred disciples who meet the standards for the competition. There are five arenas in the arena. Each arena can accommodate a hundred people. Everyone is divided into five groups and engages in a melee of hundreds of people. The four remaining disciples from each group enter.
In the rematch, there will be a one-on-one competition. After the top ten are determined, the first place in this competition will be decided. No killing is allowed in the competition. Falling off the ring will be considered as elimination. The opponent admits defeat and cannot make another move, otherwise he will be severely punished. "
"Every disciple who meets the qualifications can go to Elder Cang to receive the bamboo sticks assigned to each group. Let's start getting the bamboo sticks now."
Zhou Chen also followed the disciples up to draw lots. The elders responsible for drawing lots would check the cultivation realm of the disciples who drew lots. Zhou Chen concealed his own realm to the seventh level of the innate realm.
Zhou Chen had already seen Lu Feiyu and Lin Yuyi in the field, but they did not notice Zhou Chen. After all, there were too many people in the field.
Zhou Chen drew No. 3. He looked at Liu Dahai and Zhang Erbao. Liu Dahai stood next to the No. 2 ring, while Zhang Erbao stood next to the No. 4 ring. The three of them were separated.
Zhou Chen felt a little pity. He felt that if they were in the same arena as him, he could help them enter the semi-finals.
Everyone stood on the corresponding ring according to the bamboo stick numbers, each keeping a relatively safe distance. There were also a few people forming a small team, leaning together to guard each other. Zhou Chen casually found a corner, and he planned to start first
Low-point.
"The melee of a hundred men begins now!" Elder Lu ordered.
The melee of a hundred people was worthy of being called a melee. The scene became chaotic in an instant. There were sounds of collision of various spiritual powers, roars, and screams. People kept being shot down from the ring. In less than half a stick of incense, every ring was full of people.
The number of people has been reduced by more than half.
Those eliminated in this wave are basically disciples at the fifth level of the Xiantian realm. This realm has the largest number of people and is also the fastest to be eliminated.
Liu Dahai was a physical practitioner and had a strong physique. He ran rampant in the ring like a wild bull. Even some eighth-level disciples did not dare to mess with him. His aura was too intimidating.
Zhang Erbao, on the other hand, has a strange speed, as slippery as a catfish, and can move through the crowd with ease.
Zhou Chen, on the other hand, was showing weakness and basically did not take the initiative to attack. He always focused on defense and dodge.
A stick of incense has passed, and there are fewer and fewer people left in the arena. There are basically no disciples at the sixth level of the Xiantian Realm. There are only about fifty people left in each arena.
At this stage, they began to clear out people in a targeted manner. The one who attacked Zhou Chen was a disciple at the eighth level of the Xiantian Realm. Zhou Chen still focused on defense and did not intend to decide the winner so early, because a premature defeat would still cause more trouble.
Another one is coming, so he wants to wait for others to eliminate a few more first.
After half a stick of incense was passed, Zhou Chen knocked his opponent away with a punch. There were only eight people left on the No. 3 ring. Zhou Chen glanced at the people on the field. Coincidentally, Lu Feiyu was also in the No. 3 ring. At this time, Lu Feiyu also saw
Zhou Chen looked at him blankly with his eyes wide open as if he had seen a ghost.
"Are you surprised? I said that if I don't die, I will be your nightmare." Zhou Chen looked at Lu Feiyu and said calmly.
"Zhou Chen, you really surprised me. I didn't expect that I couldn't kill you even if I fell into the poisonous mist canyon, and that I could break through to this level. It's incredible. But that's okay. I originally thought of starting with the Zhou family, so I don't have to go to such trouble now.
I will cripple you first and then slowly torture you." Lu Feiyu said with a mocking smile, and the spiritual power of the eighth level of the Xiantian realm exploded.
"When you kneel down later, I hope you can still laugh." Zhou Chen said with disdain.
"Since there are eight people left on the field, let's each choose our opponents." Another person on the field said.
Zhou Chen and Lu Feiyu naturally stood opposite each other. At this time, Lu Feiyu still had an evil smile on his face. For this competition, he took a lot of cultivation elixirs and successfully broke through to the eighth level. Now he should be dealing with Zhou Chen
It's as easy as pie.
"Suffer death!" Lu Feiyu roared angrily, releasing the spiritual power of the eighth level of the Xiantian Realm, leaping towards Zhou Chen, and punched out. A strong storm of spiritual energy formed around him, and a powerful and heavy fist blast hit Zhou Chen.
Come.
Zhou Chen looked at the wind coming towards his face and punched out unhurriedly. However, the simple punch caused a sound of wind, as if the sound was caused by the violent friction between the fist and the air, and the two fists slammed together.
boom!
There was a loud bang.
"Ah..." A pitiful cry rang out from the audience.
Lu Feiyu's entire arm was smashed to pieces, with pieces of flesh and bones hanging straight down, blood splattering, and it was extremely miserable.
Zhou Chen didn't give him time to be surprised. He stepped forward and dragged out an afterimage from behind. He whipped out a whip and hit Lu Feiyu's legs and knees heavily. There was another hysterical scream, and Lu Feiyu's two
The kneecaps of his legs were shattered into pieces, and he instantly knelt on the field. The pain in his legs almost made him faint.
Zhou Chen did not take action again, because the competition could not kill people directly. Since he could not kill people, Zhou Chen had to think of how to kill Lu Feiyu before he fainted.
Everyone on stage 3 stopped and stared blankly at Lu Feiyu and Zhou Chen. They had no idea what had just happened. It was just one encounter and Lu Feiyu, who was at the eighth level of the Xiantian Realm, became so miserable. It was simply unbelievable.
, everyone looked at Zhou Chen as if they had seen a ghost.
The elders also discovered the situation on stage 3, and they all focused their attention on stage 3 with shocked expressions on their faces.
Lu Feiyu was still screaming there. He was frightened and unwilling at the same time. What happened at that moment made him overwhelmed. Zhou Chen stood behind Lu Feiyu, grabbed his hair, pulled it back, and then came closer.
to his ears.
"Do you think you are strong? Let me tell you a fact. You are as weak as a chicken in my eyes. I will kneel down when I ask you to do it, and you will not laugh out loud when I ask you to. Do you think I am following you?
Are you kidding? I didn't even use my spiritual power just now, I just punched casually. How weak do you think you are?" Zhou Chen raised the corners of his mouth slightly and looked at him sarcastically.
Lu Feiyu's eyes were full of panic. Zhou Chen now looked like a devil in his eyes. He knew very well that Zhou Chen had indeed used no spiritual power just now. He had crushed him with such a light punch.
At this moment, his belief in martial arts completely collapsed, because he had no idea why the gap was so big, and a sense of bitterness and shame filled his heart.
"You go on your way first. I'll let you Lu family members accompany you one by one. By the way, there's also Lin Yuyi." Zhou Chen grinned and said slowly in his ear.
Lu Feiyu's eyes widened, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, and he looked at Zhou Chen in disbelief. Is this the Zhou Chen he knew? He must be a devil.
"Zhou Chen, don't... don't kill me... I was wrong." Lu Feiyu said tremblingly. At this moment, Lu Feiyu was frightened and completely unconscious. In fact, this was a competition in the outer court, and killing was not allowed. But Lu Feiyu
When I saw Zhou Chen's terrifying murderous intent, I completely forgot that I was in the ring at this time, and felt that Zhou Chen would kill him in the next moment.
"Okay, it's time for you to hit the road." Zhou Chen continued to scare him.
"Zhou Chen, don't kill me...I beg you..." Lu Feiyu shouted. He really thought Zhou Chen was going to kill him at this moment, and the yellow liquid slowly flowed out from his crotch.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I made a mistake. It's time for you to step down." Zhou Chen blinked and looked at him innocently.
Zhou Chen didn't give him time to react, and kicked him in the Dantian. Lu Feiyu threw a parabola, flew out of the ring, and landed on the ground. He ignored the pain, crawled towards the crowd in piss, and disappeared.
If Lu Feiyu had fainted just now, the elders would have come to check his Dantian. If it was found that his Dantian was broken, Zhou Chen would also have been punished. He might have been disqualified or even expelled from the school. But Lu Feiyu was so frightened that he lost consciousness.
He ran away immediately after the elder checked him. If he wakes up, he will regret it immensely.
Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw this scene. Although they didn't know what they were communicating with each other just now, everyone could see the whole process clearly. In the end, Lu Feiyu cried and begged Zhou Chen for mercy, and he was so frightened that he became incontinent.
Lin Yuyi, who was under the ring, looked at this scene in shock. Her whole body was shaking, her hands and feet were cold, as if her soul had been taken away.
Lu Feiyu is dead, and it will be her turn next. Zhou Chen will definitely not let her go. Lin Yuyi feels extremely fearful and helpless at this moment.
Zhou Chen squinted his eyes and looked down at Lin Yuyi coldly without saying a word.
Everyone looked at Zhou Chen, and the battles in other arenas also stopped. Time seemed to have stopped in the entire dojo. This was just an outer sect competition. It had never been so intense before, and it was all done at the last minute.
"Well, it's okay, you continue!" Zhou Chen said with a slightly embarrassed smile.
Everyone looked at Zhou Chen stupidly, and someone swallowed a mouthful of saliva before breaking the tranquility and allowing everyone to calm down. However, several people from the other five major families frowned and looked at Zhou Chen coldly.
The battle resumed, and no one in the third arena dared to trouble Zhou Chen. Zhou Chen just stood there and observed the situation in other arenas.
After half a stick of incense, each arena successively decided on the final promoted disciple.
Among the top ten in the prediction list, except Lu Feiyu, Liu Dahai and Zhang Erbao also advanced. Liu Dahai was so tough that even an eighth-level disciple exhausted his own spiritual energy and failed to defeat him. In the end, he punched him.
Blast off the stage.
Zhang Erbao, on the other hand, was too slippery and could not catch up no matter how hard his opponent tried. In the end, his opponent was so angry that he accidentally lost his footing and fell off the ring.