The vast Xianmen Arena slowly fell silent after a burst of noise, waiting for the next battle of substitutions.
Ye Chen still stood calmly in the center of the first fighting stage, waiting for the monk who ranked seventh in the Immortal Sect Examination to come on stage to challenge him.
His current injuries are very serious, especially in the last game. The sudden outbreak affected the whole body's energy and blood, making his internal injuries worse. Whether he took the elixir to treat internal injuries or the hemostatic medicine to treat external injuries, it only temporarily relieved it.
It's just an injury. He doesn't have enough time to treat it.
Ye Chen is very aware of his physical condition. If he continues to fight a fierce battle head-on, he may never be able to stand firm on this immortal sect's fighting stage.
What Lu Zhihua said before stepping down did not touch him at all.
‘Only two people are qualified to sit at the top of the exam? Of these two people, one must be Zhao Changfeng, the nephew of Head Wang. The other should be Shi Nan, the grandson of Elder Shi of the Law Enforcement Hall who presided over the exam.
‘I advise you to take advantage of the opportunity and stop, otherwise you won’t be able to stay in Tianxu Immortal Sect!,
‘Threat?!,
Ye Chen originally had no opinion of Lu Zhihua.
But Lu Zhihua's words had no other thoughts in his heart except contempt and disgust. If he didn't even dare to fight openly and openly in the Immortal Gate Arena, how could he talk about cultivating the immortal way.
Under the gaze of hundreds of thousands of monks around the arena.
Tao Qingyu, who ranked seventh in the Immortal Sect Examination, held a spiritual sword and walked onto the No. 1 fighting stage to challenge Ye Chen, who ranked first.
Tao Qingyu looked deeply at Ye Chen, who was a hundred feet away, full of fear.
He knew that Ye Chen was already very weak at this time but he did not attack easily. He walked very cautiously on the No. 1 fighting stage, taking every step carefully to avoid being struck by lightning.
Minecraft is an extremely obscure spell that makes people very difficult to guard against.
The Mine Technique is very powerful. If you accidentally get hit by a Mine Technique, it is basically the same as being eliminated.
To say it is weak is okay.
As long as you see where it is laid, don't go close to it. If it doesn't move, it is useless and has no effect at all. At this time, its effect is not even as good as a small fireball.
The problem is, no one knows how many mines Ye Chen has laid on this fighting stage!
Logically speaking, since Ye Chen has carefully planned to use the mine technique to deal with the challengers behind him, there must be more than one mine technique deployed on this stage.
Tao Qingyu was thinking in his mind.
On a fighting stage that is hundreds of feet long, it is difficult for a single mine technique to assassinate the opponent.
At least five or six of them, or even more, can play the role of a 'mine formation' on this small fighting stage, and there is a higher chance of assassinating the opponent.
After Ye Chen went to the fighting stage No. 1, he fought in the entire fighting stage. There were too many places where minefields could be laid.
Tao Qingyu calmed himself down and tried his best to recall where Ye Chen had touched the ground with his hands in the previous fights. As long as the ground Ye Chen had touched with his hands, it was an extremely dangerous place and could not be stepped on or even touched.
Can't get close.
He tried his best to remember.
The first four battles were between No. 1 Zhao Changfeng, No. 10 Wang Yiyuan, No. 9 Yang Rong, and No. 8 Lu Zhihua. The process was very long. It is necessary to recall it completely to avoid any omissions. This is very difficult.
As a ninth-level monk in the Qi refining stage, Tao Qingyu naturally has a very good memory and can recall most situations.
"In order to avoid making other monks suspicious, Ye Chen uses the opportunity of falling, rolling, etc. to release the mine technique on the ground during the battle. As long as he has fallen, he must not leave.
"
"When Ye Chen first fought with No. 1 Zhao Changfeng, he was knocked down once and suffered minor injuries. He deployed the first earth thunder technique where he fell. From this moment on, he was behind the scheme.
rival."
"After Ye Chen won the top spot, No. 48 Zhang Rong, No. 45 Ren Jiang and other three people came on stage to challenge Ye Chen's top spot. They were weak and had no chance to make Ye Chen fall. Ye Chen
Naturally, I didn’t have the chance to lay mines. After that, no one came on stage to challenge the top spot for a long time.”
"Next, No. 10 Wang Yiyuan came to the stage to challenge Ye Chen and slashed Ye Chen. Ye Chen rolled on the ground, vomited blood and suffered internal injuries. When he stood up, his palm touched the ground. In this process, Ye Chen must have planted a
Minecraft."
"There are two in total here."
"Then, the battle between Ye Chen and No. 9 Yang Rong lasted for half an hour. Yang Rong was well-balanced in strength, and Ye Chen was also a well-balanced monk. At that time, the two of them were fighting fiercely and in a very awkward manner.
, almost the entire fighting stage, I have been beaten up and down..." The number of times, probably more than twenty or thirty times."
Tao Qingyu recalled the process of fighting between Ye Chen and Yang Rong. The whole process was too complicated, and dense threads were intertwined on the fighting stage. The more he thought about it, the more confused he became. He would not deliberately remember these almost useless things at the time.
It's hard to figure out where it was, and I can barely recall the approximate number of times it touched the ground.
"Twenty or thirty landmines, what is the concept? The farthest range of the Renmei landmines can reach three feet. These mines can cover a hundred feet. Landmines are laid in almost all key places in the fighting field.
Technique."
"This fight lasted half an hour! Yang Rong was basically used by Ye Chen. Ye Chen used Yang Rong, barely attracting attention, and laid out twenty or thirty landmines!"
"Ye Chen had already suffered internal injuries at the time. Most people who watched the fight thought that in order to avoid a head-on confrontation with Yang Rong, Ye Chen tried his best to dodge and regarded the stumbling and rolling as normal things. Instead, he did not suspect others.
Possibility. I didn’t expect that this was taking advantage of Yang Rong.”
"Damn it!"
Tao Qingyu suddenly thought of the possibility that Yang Rong might be exploited by Ye Chen, and his face turned pale.
Ye Chen took advantage of Yang Rong's seemingly evenly matched opponent and deployed a large number of landmines. No. 9 Yang Rong was actually used so thoroughly by Ye Chen. Yang Rong himself probably didn't expect this at all.
Ye Chen's scheming was truly terrifying!
Tao Qingyu sorted out Ye Chen's entire fighting process when he entered the No. 1 fighting stage, and gradually sketched out a complete strategy map for Ye Chen in his mind, and he woke up.
He looked at Ye Chen with deep awe. How much consideration was needed to utilize No. 9 Yang Rong to this extent.
As for the scene between Ye Chen and No. 8 Lu Zhihua, the Flame Snake used by Lu Zhihua was so overbearing that it did not allow Ye Chen to take the opportunity to lay any mines. Instead, it forced Ye Chen to the edge and had to use
The killer mine technique that had been hidden until now was revealed. Only then did Ye Chen's mine technique be exposed in front of the monks.
Ye Chen was standing still in the middle of the fighting stage, his eyes coldly sweeping towards Tao Qingyu's feet.
Tao Qingyu was observing every change on Ye Chen's face, even the changes in Ye Chen's pupils, trying to analyze something from Ye Chen's eyes.
But Ye Chen stood coldly in the middle of the battle like a wooden stake, with no expression on his face.
Tao Qingyu walked on the fighting stage, always feeling a little frightened and very uneasy. If he didn't know that there were so many mine techniques on the fighting stage, he had no scruples, and he didn't care at all, and he could go wherever he wanted.
But now, he has guessed that there are earth and thunder spells all over the No. 1 Fighting Stage, and he is inevitably confused. He is always worried about his next step, which is to enter the area of earth and mine spells.
Tao Qingyu also considered releasing his combat spirit beasts to rush in front, while he followed behind step by step.
But the mine technique was detonated by Ye Chen using his spiritual consciousness.
Combat spirit beasts may have been very safe in the past, but as soon as he stepped on them, Ye Chen would immediately detonate the mine technique, and he would be unlucky as well. This method would not have any effect.
It was useless for him to ride a spiritual bird and approach from mid-air. Ye Chen could knock down his spiritual bird with a few flashes of lightning. If he fell down and happened to be standing on the mine technique, he would still be unlucky.
Tao Qingyu held the spirit sword in his hand and slowly changed his pace on the fighting stage. While observing Ye Chen's expression, he gradually approached Ye Chen. From more than a hundred feet away, he gradually reached forty or fifty feet away.
Using magic to fight him from a distance, he was no match for Ye Chen.
Fierce fighting with close combat skills was his only chance to defeat Ye Chen. Ye Chen's weak body at the moment would definitely not be able to withstand the fierce close combat.
An imperceptible sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of Ye Chen's mouth.
Tao Qingyu was startled, and when he was about to take a step, he hurriedly stopped and took a few steps back. However, he found that nothing happened.
He felt more and more headache.
Every look on Ye Chen's expression made him nervous. It was difficult to distinguish between true and false.
"Don't stand still, there are mines under your feet!"
Ye Chen suddenly said calmly.
Tao Qingyu was walking when he was startled and hurriedly pulled back his legs.
"No! If there really is a mine technique, he can't possibly remind himself!"
Tao Qingyu suddenly woke up and his face was twisted. He knew that he had been fooled by Ye Chen again. This was the first time he had been fooled since he came to power. He couldn't help but become angry. This battle was too awkward. He was tied up and just fought!
"Wind and lingering clouds!"
Tao Qingyu shouted sharply and waved his spiritual sword, turning into a fast figure and rushing towards Ye Chen who was dozens of feet away.
"Crack!"
A dazzling thunder column shot up into the sky and instantly engulfed Tao Qingyu.
"Bah!"
And a figure covered in blood standing in the center of the fighting roared loudly, ignoring the injuries caused by the collapse, and suddenly rushed over at full speed.
"No. 1 Ye Chen versus No. 7 Tao Qingyu, win!"
The entire Xianmen Arena was in dead silence. One or two hundred thousand monks were silent, without any noise or cheers. They held their breath and stared at the No. 1 Fighting Platform.
Even the air was almost stagnant.
Ye Chen had been beaten until now, and his body could no longer hold up.
He relies on scheming and premeditated landmine techniques to firmly support every subsequent victory.
That young and stubborn figure, with his cassock stained with blood, still stood prominently on the No. 1 fighting stage, bearing the impact again and again.
Under the watchful eyes of hundreds of thousands of people, we fought one battle at a time
Any third-generation monk would not be able to maintain the top spot with consecutive wins.
It's a miracle that we can reach this point.
He stood alone on the No. 1 fighting stage, clinging to the top spot, and the light was extremely dazzling.
No one believes how many more games he can continue to play.
In the main hall of Tianxu Peak, a majestic old man in robes came out of the hall and looked at the fighting in the arena at the foot of the mountain with an expressionless face. He thought for a while, sneered, took long steps, and walked towards the Xianmen Arena at the foot of the mountain.
go.
On an inconspicuous viewing platform in the Xianmen Arena, a girl wearing a white robe and a bamboo hat covered her face, pursed her lips tightly, and her eyes were red, looking at the independent figure on the fighting stage.