Sitting alone in a corner, resting silently for a moment, Xu Chen suddenly opened his eyes.
Turn your attention to Arena No. 3.
He would not pay attention to the battles of ordinary people, let alone study them, but Cao Man was not an ordinary person...
Arena No. 3.
Cao Man fights against Sun Yuan.
Cao Man, ranked first in the inner sect.
Sun Yuan, ranked fourth in the inner gate.
The weapons are all knives.
The fight between the two immediately attracted everyone present.
Will Sun Yuan, like Li Ping, choose to admit defeat?
"I'm stronger than Li Ping, but I'm also limited. Li Ping didn't even take a single blow from you. I want to give it a try and see if I can take a few blows from you."
Sun Yuan did not admit defeat.
"Okay, then you have to be careful."
Cao Man reminded him, and then slowly drew out the sword behind him.
Sun Yuan felt as if he were facing a formidable enemy.
He did not seek to defeat Cao Man, but only sought to survive three swords in Cao Man's hands.
But even such a request is a luxury.
Because Cao Man is too strong.
He holds the knife in one hand.
next moment.
He almost didn't see how Cao Man drew his sword, and the light of the sword flashed away.
Sun Yuan's pupils shrank.
Then, holding the sword with both hands, spiritual energy poured into the sword without any expense.
"Break it for me!"
With a low roar, he slashed hard at the incoming sword energy with the sword in his hand.
"boom!"
"puff!"
Sun Yuanru was hit hard, and he flew out with the knife and fell to the ring.
"puff!"
After landing, he spat out another mouthful of blood.
One knife.
Another knife.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
How strong is Cao Man?
It took one sword to defeat Li Ping, and only one sword to defeat Cao Man.
The whole place was silent.
Lost his voice for a moment.
I don’t know how much time had passed before a huge uproar erupted in the venue.
Countless people cheered and shouted loudly for Cao Man.
"After this competition, Cao Man should be promoted to a true disciple."
"Yes, he has met the requirements to become a true disciple."
"Our sect has gained another true disciple."
A group of elders communicated in low voices, feeling happy that Qingling Sect was getting stronger and stronger.
Qingling Sect has tens of thousands of outer disciples, thousands of inner disciples, and less than a hundred true disciples.
This shows that there are very few true disciples.
"He is so strong. What are my chances of winning in a battle with him?"
Xu Chen asked himself in his heart.
The final conclusion is that you will only know if you have a fight.
He still doesn't have a clear understanding of how strong he is.
Because no one has forced him to use all his cards.
"Arena No. 3, Cao Man versus Long Feiyu."
Long Feiyu, ranked third in the inner gate.
One rank higher than Sun Yuan.
Can he take Cao Man's sword?
Long Feiyu was stunned when he heard that he was fighting against Cao Man, but then he did not disappoint everyone, did not admit defeat, and walked slowly onto the ring.
"I didn't expect you to take that step before us." Long Feiyu smiled at Cao Man.
Cao Man looked at Long Feiyu and said, "I'm just one step ahead. You should be faster too, right?"
Long Feiyu said: "It's still a little bit worse."
Cao Man's eyes narrowed.
He knew Long Feiyu very well, and the latter was not a big talker. Now he was still a little short of it, maybe he was just missing the finishing touch.
Long Feiyu did not admit defeat, but looked eager to try, probably hoping to use his strength to take the final step.
Realizing this, Cao Man laughed and said: "Long Feiyu, I hope you seize this opportunity!"
The words fell.
His eyes became sharper and sharper.
"boom!"
Long Feiyu took the lead in launching the attack. He stepped hard with the sole of his foot. Huge force exploded under his feet, and the air wave raged. He was like a hungry tiger, sweeping towards Cao Man with an extremely terrifying momentum.
.
“Dong dong dong dong!!!”
He seemed like a giant who came from ancient times, or like a great demon transformed into a human being. Every step he took was powerful and heavy, and the arena he stepped on was constantly shaking, as if it was about to collapse at any time.
His power made the audience around the ring tremble.
"Hoo~"
Long Feiyu had an ax in his hand at some point. He shouted low, swung the ax in his hand, and struck Cao Man head-on.
Cao Man stood still, and when the battle ax struck in front of him, he drew his sword and struck.
"Dang~"
Sparks fly.
The sound of gold and iron clashing resounded.
The loud sound caused some viewers to cover their ears in pain.
"Whoops~"
Long Feiyu flew backwards with his ax in hand. After landing, the huge inertia caused him to drag his feet on the ground and slide backwards for a distance, almost falling off the ring.
Seeing Long Feiyu stabilize his figure at the edge of the ring, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.
Even though he was as strong as Long Feiyu, he was chopped away by Cao Man with his sword.
"Bang~"
Another loud noise spread across every inch of the martial arts square, and white air waves exploded under Cao Man's feet. He jumped into the air, with the sword in his hand raised above his head.
"Be careful!"
He warned aloud, and then he fell rapidly. Using the inertia of his fall, he slashed down with the knife in his hand.
The space seemed to have been split open by a knife, and a sharp roar was emitted.
"ah!"
Long Feiyu roared loudly, swung the battle ax with both hands, and collided hard with the fallen battle knife.
"boom!"
As if a meteorite exploded and the air in the center of the collision collapsed inward, Long Feiyu knelt down on his right knee with a bang. Blood continued to flow from his mouth, and his upper body clothes torn apart, revealing his strong bronze muscles.
Cao Man held the knife with one hand and pressed down hard. Long Feiyu knelt on the ground, holding the battle ax with both hands to support him. However, the stalemate lasted for a moment, and the capillaries on the surface of Long Feiyu's skin were under tremendous pressure.
, it cracked inch by inch, and blood seeped out from his pores, making him a bloody man, extremely miserable.
Cao Man suddenly sheathed his sword and retreated some distance.
Long Feiyu was able to breathe.
Cao Man asked: "Can you still persist?"
"Come again!"
Long Feiyu's voice was firm.
The voice fell.
The arena shook violently again.
Long Feiyu held a battle ax in his hand and attacked Cao Man like a demon god.
Cao Man swung his sword.
The sword flashed.
"boom!"
Cao Man felt as if he had been hit by a cannonball. The battle ax in his hand clicked and broke into several pieces. The remaining sword energy hit his body, leaving a shocking scar on his chest.
Blood flowed.
Elder's seat.
An elder suddenly stood up.
A worried look on his face.
"The outcome has been decided. Long Feiyu was seriously injured. Why didn't the Great Elder take action to stop it? Do we have to wait until Long Feiyu is on the verge of death before taking action?"
This elder was very optimistic about Long Feiyu and did not want to see him die in an accident.
If the battle continues, even if Long Feiyu is not dead, if the injury is too serious, it will take several months to recuperate, which will undoubtedly slow down Long Feiyu's growth.
"If the Great Elder doesn't take action, he should have his own considerations."
Someone said.
"Huh? Long Feiyu has changed. What's wrong with him?"
An elder lost his voice.
at the same time.
Everyone in the martial arts square looked at Long Feiyu in horror.
Xu Chen narrowed his eyes and looked carefully at Long Feiyu, who was undergoing great changes.
At this moment, Long Feiyu's body was growing taller and taller. His originally tall body suddenly grew to a height of several feet in an instant.
His changes go far beyond that.
The injuries on his body were healing rapidly.
The skin that was originally stained with blood grew into scales with a metallic luster. His hands became larger and longer, and his nails grew rapidly, sharp as knives and like animal claws.