I saw the black markings on the two people in the field slowly fading away. Standing in the field was Duanshui Shui, and the one slumped on the ground was Sun Jiangtao.
Wow!
There was an uproar from the crowd, and discussions broke out all over the place.
"I didn't expect that after I activated the power of my bloodline, I lost to you in the end." Sun Jiangtao's face was a little slumped, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.
"It's just a fluke that the number of activated layers of your bloodline power is not as high as mine. Now your bloodline has only activated one layer, while my mirror bloodline has reached two layers in the past few days, and the copied bloodline can also reach two layers.
If there is no breakthrough in the past few days, I will be the loser." There was no arrogance on Duanshui Shui's face as he explained calmly.
"No matter what, I lost this time, and I will win it back next time." Sun Jiangtao only slumped for a moment before regaining his confidence.
"We're always here for you!" Duanshui Shuihui said with a smile, cupping his fists.
The stadium erupted into endless applause and cheers.
"Number one in the outer sect!"
"Brother Duan Shui Shui is invincible!"
"Invincible! Invincible! Invincible!"
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The elders also had smiles on their faces and kept nodding.
"What a wonderful competition. The battle of the bloodline ones! I didn't expect that our Tianyuan Sect now has two such outstanding disciples. The future is bright! Haha..." Elder Luo couldn't hide his joy.
Although there are many different types of bloodline people in this world, most of them are hidden bloodline and difficult to activate. Monks who activate the power of bloodline are rare in the Shenyun Empire. But now, the Tianyuan Sect has appeared.
There are two bloodline users, and the power of these two bloodlines is not low on the Ten Thousand Veins Ranking.
Zhou Chen looked at the stage without much disturbance in his heart. What he was most concerned about now was to continue his battle.
Lie Tianzun told Zhou Chen that the Chongtong bloodline was a very special bloodline, but it was not on the list of ten thousand bloodlines in his time because the Chongtong bloodline had disappeared tens of thousands of years ago.
The current Ten Thousand Veins List is arranged according to bloodlines that have appeared within a thousand years, so there is no clear idea of what level of bloodline the Double Eyed Bloodline belongs to, but it is definitely stronger than the two bloodlines on the field.
Due to the fierceness of the previous battle, the arena was severely damaged and repairs will take a long time.
Zhou Chen had nothing to do, so he turned his attention to Hunyuanzhu and Lie Tianzun to chat and formulate the next cultivation plan. Zhou Chen and Lie Tianzun agreed that the most important thing to improve at the moment was the realm, followed by the physical body, which all require a lot of cultivation resources.
Such as elixirs, so Zhou Chen decided to find time to learn alchemy. Alchemy can also make money in exchange for other resources.
Zhao Wuji stood in the other corner of the waiting area, looking at Zhou Chen's dull and distracted expression, and sneered in his heart: "This guy must have been scared to death. He was so pretentious before, but now that he is about to die, he must be scared."
"What is this guy doing? He's about to go on stage. He's still dazed over there. This is a life-or-death battle."
Zhou Lianyi and the others also saw Zhou Chen in a daze in the distance, and couldn't help but feel worried.
At this time, Zhou Chen was not thinking about the competition at all. He had been discussing alchemy with Lie Tianzun. Lie Tianzun passed all his experience on elixirs to Zhou Chen. Zhou Chen was digesting this information at this time. For him,
It's like opening up a whole new field.
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"The next competition is between Zhou Chen and Zhao Wuji! In this competition, both sides have made a life-and-death gesture. No one is allowed to interfere with the competition," Elder Lu said.
Zhao Wuji quickly jumped into the ring, made a trick with the spear in his hand, pointed it at Zhou Chen, and said coldly: "Don't be in a daze, come up and die!"
Zhou Chen returned to his mind, raised his head and glanced at Zhao Wuji, jumped onto the ring, Xing Wutian's low-grade Xuan-level knife appeared in his hand, and said to Zhao Wuji: "Hurry up and die, I'm in a hurry!"
When Zhao Wuji heard this, his face became angry, and the powerful spiritual power in his body burst out, and he stabbed Zhou Chen with a gun.
Zhou Chen didn't dodge, and directly slashed him with his sword.
boom!
There was a sound of metal colliding, and sparks burst out. Zhao Wuji did not pause, picking, stabbing, sweeping, and used various moves in succession. Zhou Chen did not dodge, and just took the knife and slashed.
In the blink of an eye, the two sides had passed dozens of moves without any testing. All the moves hit the vital point directly. This was a life-and-death fight. Ever since Zhou Chen killed Xing Wutian, no matter how arrogant Zhao Wuji was, he would not hold back any force in his attacks.
After the two sides exchanged more than a hundred moves, Zhao Wuji quickly retreated, distanced himself, and his eyes became slightly solemn.
At this time, several knife marks appeared on Zhao Wuji's body. Although they were not deep, the blood seeping out soaked his clothes. The tiger's mouth was split open. The palm holding the spear was numb. He was surprised in his heart: "This guy clearly knows the power of the eight-fold mirror."
Why are you so big and your body so hard?"
When Zhao Wuji's spear tip passed through Zhou Chen's body, it felt like it was hitting a hard object, and there was no feeling of piercing the flesh at all. At this time, he had already begun to doubt himself in his heart, whether he could take down Zhou Chen.
Zhou Chen only had a few scratches on his clothes and a few shallow scratches on his body, but he was not injured at all. The strength of his body at this time was no longer what it should be in the innate realm. All of this was caused by the confusion at the time.
The changes brought about by Yuanzhu.
These hundreds of moves made Zhou Chen feel the huge benefits of physical strength.
"Zhou Chen, you..." Just as Zhao Wuji was about to say something, Zhou Chen came over with a knife.
"I said I was in a hurry, but you still kept mumbling me." Zhou Chen didn't want to hear what Zhao Wuji had to say, so he just started slashing without any moves, just flat cuts. This time he didn't hold anything back, every slash was a blow.
Attack with all your strength.
boom!
Zhao Wuji held the gun at first gear, and his whole body was shaken back ten steps. The spear in his hand was trembling from the shock, and his palms were numb. He was horrified in his heart. Zhou Chen's power became stronger than before.
Before Zhao Wuji even raised his eyelids, another knife slashed at him. He had no way to dodge, so he could only block it with his gun again. There was another loud bang, and Zhao Wuji was knocked back ten steps again.
Zhou Chen kept slashing with his sword, without any innovation. It was as simple as lifting and slashing repeatedly. Zhao Wuji was constantly knocked back, and his heart was horrified. A look of fear appeared on his face, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, which soaked him.
His hair and the spear in his hand were trembling, the tiger's mouth was cracked, bleeding was constantly oozing, and he was almost unable to hold the gun.
As Zhou Chen slashed with his sword, Zhao Wuji could no longer hold the spear in his hand, and it fell to the ground with a clang. Before the force of the sword was exhausted, he chopped it off directly, and an arm flew out with blood on it.
Ah! A scream sounded.
"Zhou Chen, don't..." Zhao Wuji was horrified, his eyes filled with fear, and he quickly retreated.
Zhao Wuji was completely stunned by Zhou Chen's chop. He was suddenly suppressed by Zhou Chen inexplicably and had one of his arms cut off. His own moves had not really been used yet.
Zhou Chen ignored him and stepped forward, slashing towards Zhao Wuji, not giving him a chance to breathe.
There was another scream, and a large gash was cut open in Zhao Wuji's chest. It did not directly hurt his vitals. It was just Zhou Chen's casualness and no deliberate aim.
In the field, Zhao Wuji kept screaming and retreating. All the disciples in the field, including the elders, were stunned. This style of play was too barbaric, too violent, and too casual. The most speechless thing was that Zhou Chen did not use any special moves at all.
His sword skills cut his opponent so badly.
After Zhou Chen slashed Zhao Wuji several times, Zhao Wuji was completely unrecognizable at this time. Both arms were gone. There were two deep knife marks on his body, forming an x. His face was also slashed diagonally.
With one stab, his hair was scattered, his face and body were covered with blood, his eyes were filled with disbelief, fear and confusion, and he knelt in the ring.
"Zhou..." Zhao Wuji trembled and said one word, Zhou Chen directly slashed with his sword, a head flew up, and blood spurted ten feet high, he said coldly: "I told you that I was in a hurry, and you said this
Non-stop.”
The whole place was silent, as quiet as death. No one made a sound or moved. They all stared blankly at the ring.
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"Aha, I'm sorry, I scared you all!" Zhou Chen grinned, showing his neat teeth, and gave a harmless smile.