Devouring Heaven Chant

Chapter 103: Dabi (eleven)

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The four figures on the stage stood in the four directions of southeast, northwest, and surrounded Sheng Gang. No matter which Chen Xuan Sheng Gang attacked, he would be attacked by the other three. Sheng Gang's sword-holding hand began to break out in cold sweat, " I will not lose, I, Sheng Gang, will definitely enter the top ten." Sheng Gang comforted himself.

"What kind of agility is this that you can separate the shadows without dissipating? Your strength has already surpassed the level of the peak of Lingwu, but your spiritual power is still at the level of the peak of spiritual power. What is going on? matter." Sheng Gang asked.

"You are not worthy to know the origin of my body skills. You are right that my spiritual power has indeed surpassed the peak of Lingwu. You should admit defeat, so as not to lose face in time." Chen Xuan, one of them, said.

"You want me to admit defeat, hahaha." Sheng Gang laughed three times, then show your skills.

Sheng Gang calmed down his frizzy mentality, and began to look at the four Chen Xuans in the front, back, left, and left, looking for an assault point from them. Only one of the four was the real body. As long as he found his body, he still had a chance. Looking around, to see if he could find any clues, Sheng Gang began to break out in a cold sweat, "I can't wait any longer, fast word swordsmanship, let me out." The long sword in Sheng Gang's hand turned into four long swords and attacked at the same time Sheng Gang wanted to let the four of them be attacked at the same time, to see if he could find Chen Xuan's body, and the four long swords attacked the four Chen Xuan at the same time.

"Looking for death, then I will fulfill you and give you a chance to admit defeat. If you don't want it, then I will beat you to admit defeat, four heavens." The four Chen Xuans all surpassed Sheng Gang in the middle and punched, and the strength of the four fists was in the air Gathered together, they finally turned into a fist as big as a house and smashed Sheng Gang in the middle. Chen Xuan wanted to directly smash Sheng Gang to death with his fist.

Sheng Gang's long sword cut countless swords at Chen Xuan's huge fist, but he still couldn't stop the huge fist from falling. With a bang, the ring was smashed into a hole several meters deep by the huge fist. Already knocked out by Chen Xuan's fist, lying in the big pit, passed out, and the long sword in his hand fell in the distance, "You still challenge me with this little strength, you are lucky if you didn't kill you." Chen Xuan said to Sheng Gang who was lying in the big pit.

The referee next to him was already scared and hid in the distance. This Chen Xuan was too domineering. He directly knocked Sheng Gang unconscious with his fist. There was nothing fancy, just breaking it with strength. The referee quickly judged Chen Xuan With the victory, Chen Xuan also returned to the high platform to continue the next round of competition.

Some disciples watching the competition on the high platform couldn't believe what was happening before them. This Chen Xuan's shadow not only lingered, but could also be used as an attack, "What kind of martial art is this? Some disciples can't understand it at all. Sheng Gang is just like that." I've been defeated, and I don't even have the ability to resist." A disciple said to himself.

"This is at least the best martial art at the prefecture level, and only the top ones at the prefecture level can do it." An old disciple said.

And the peak owner of Dou Ling Peak sitting on the high platform shrank his eyes, as if he had miscalculated, "Could it be that this Yi Sheng knew that this Chen Xuan would definitely be in the top ten, and deliberately bet with me, if that's the case, how could he be like this?" I'm afraid he will suffer a loss this time, but it is impossible for him to enter the top ten, and it will be good if he can persist in tomorrow's round." Li Jinshan thought secretly.

Some playful smiles also appeared on the faces of some other elders, "This young man is quite interesting." An elder said.

"Your Danxuan Sect has produced a lot of good disciples this year. The Danxuan Sect will definitely shine again, and then take care of our small families." A patriarch of a small family who invited to watch the competition said.

"Patriarch Wu is polite." An elder said politely, but he didn't see a trace of politeness at all. He didn't pay attention to these small families at all. It was the sect master's intention to invite them to come and watch. Otherwise, how could the patriarchs of these small families have the qualifications to come to Danxuanmen to watch the competition of inner disciples. It seems that our Danxuanmen will be prosperous this time.

The third round of the competition is all over, and the senior brothers of Sixteen Peaks have all advanced to the next round. Even the first few senior brothers gave up without fighting each other. Half-step real martial arts, the remaining ones with the lowest strength are all at the peak of Lingwu, the middle and late stages of Lingwu are completely gone, and some are old-fashioned at the peak of Lingwu, and they are all in their thirties. It is very difficult to break through the real martial arts realm in this life, and maybe I want to take this opportunity to get good luck pills to increase my chances of breaking through the real martial arts. As long as there is a slight chance, these people will definitely not give up, and the remaining nearly three hundred There are still three rounds of competition.

All the rings were cleaned up, the middle-aged man came out again, looked at the disciples on the high stage made by more than 20 people and said: "There are three rounds of competitions, but each round is only fifty games, I will not talk nonsense." More to say, after today and tomorrow's competition will be held by lottery, everyone will draw their opponents, it depends on your own luck, I will issue the number plate for the last time now, the rules are the same as last time, Number one against number three hundred."

The middle-aged man threw all the 300 number plates in his hand to the remaining 300 disciples, each of them received a number again, Chen Xuan reached out and caught the number plates flying towards him, sixty-eight No., that is my second round appearance. I don’t know who the opponent will be at that time. As long as I don’t meet some of the top ranked players, I can solve it with one move. Chen Xuan is very confident now. Since the name of the Real Martial Realm, the strength of the Spirit Martial Realm has begun to fade out of Chen Xuan's sight, and Chen Xuan's eyes will also look farther. Now it is difficult for the strong people of the Spirit Martial Realm to pose any threat to Chen Xuan, but Some super perverts are not ruled out. Although the Lingwu Realm may be a very powerful existence in some small places, they are some of the bottom existences in these big family sects. Only when they reach the True Martial Realm can they gain the right to speak.

There are hundreds of thousands of Danxuan sect disciples, five or six thousand disciples in the Lingwu realm, and only over a thousand true disciples. The holy son Chen Xuan doesn't know much about it yet, but I have heard other people say about the Danxuan sect. There will not be more than a hundred holy sons, and the gap between each realm is so great. Every holy son can even participate in the affairs of the sect, interfere in the internal affairs of the sect, and one holy son can even establish a small family, but these Chen Xuan temporarily Still out of reach.

Soon the first round of the competition began. This time, there were only fifty rings for competition, and the venue was much wider. After half an hour of competition, the fifty competitions were over, and there were less than fifty people left. Entering the next round, there are some styles of play that all go to the same end. In the end, both sides will lose, and they will not be able to participate in tomorrow's game at all. The call for the second round has started again. This time, Chen Xuan is the second round. On the next day, he handed the number plate to the referee, Chen Xuan landed on the ring, and his opponent also quickly landed on the ring. Then he found out that his opponent was Chen Xuan.

"Brother, I admit defeat." The young man said three words directly, and finally smiled self-deprecatingly, "Even Sheng Gang, who is half a step of true martial arts, was defeated by you. I am not asking for trouble."

"Concession." Chen Xuan said politely, the referee announced the result, Chen Xuan also entered tomorrow's lottery competition, yesterday and today's competition is just a warm-up, to eliminate some low-level disciples, but he still has to participate, tomorrow's competition This is the real big competition, when the wind and cloud gather, the remaining one hundred people will be eligible to fight for the championship.

Today's competition has been going on until dusk, and there is only the last round of competition left. After this round, the disciples who pass will enter tomorrow's competition. Giving up and admitting defeat, Chen Xuan saw that his opponents, including Qian Kun, did not give up on the match either, so maybe he had a little bit of luck in his heart.

Fifty games ended without any suspense. The senior brothers of Sixteen Peaks all advanced to tomorrow's game, and the four disciples of Sitang also entered tomorrow's game. There are only a dozen or so disciples in Lianshan Peak. There are only a few disciples who are at the peak of Lingwu, and the rest are half-step real martial arts. There are more than 30 disciples left in Douling Peak, and Chonghai Peak is similar. There are more than ten to twenty.

"This is the end of today's competition. Tomorrow is still this time. The remaining disciples will participate in the final competition." The middle-aged man said.

After speaking, a group of people flew away, leaving more than a hundred people remaining.

"Let's go back too, I don't know who said it." The rest of the dozen or so people rushed back.

In half an hour, Chen Xuan and his group returned to their cave, waiting for tomorrow.