Devouring Heaven Chant

Chapter 106: fifty

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After hearing the verdict on the high platform, Chen Xuan withdrew from the ring, leaving Ling Feng who was covered in injuries on the ring. Ling Feng's body had been severely damaged by Chen Xuan, and he was still lying on the ground. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and a huge footprint was eye-catching on the left side of his face. When the disciples around saw Chen Xuan coming out, they all made way for him. No one dared to pant loudly. Except for some extremely powerful beings, Chen Xuan's body Every young disciple felt the pressure from the breath, Chen Xuan came out of the ring without dissipating the murderous aura, and returned to his place with this murderous aura, all the disciples stayed away, fearing to offend this young man.

Chen Xuan returned to his seat, Ye Yun walked over, Ye Yun was not on the wheel for the first 30 games.

"Chen Xuan, you abused Ling Feng like this, aren't you afraid of retaliation in the future? I'm afraid this Ling Feng will not let it go in the future. His grandfather is in the realm of the earth spirit, and he wants to kill us who are in the realm of spirit and martial arts. It's as simple as water, and many disciples in the sect can't do anything to him because they are concerned about his grandfather, and you seriously ruined his dignity this time, so it's hard to guarantee that his grandfather will not attack you." Ye Yun said.

"Don't worry, senior brother, I know it well. This Ling Feng is too bullying. You have also heard him insulting me just now. If I bear it again and again, am I, Chen Xuan, worthy of being a son of man? Even if his grandfather treats me If I make a move, I will still ravage this Ling Feng. I am still a disciple of the Spiritual Martial Realm. He, a strong man of the earth spirit, should not dare to make a move against an ant. Even if I make a move, I, Chen Xuan, have already beaten Ling Feng. I can't save anything, I never think about the consequences when I do things, and cultivation requires not only growing through tempering, but once you worry about this or that, it will be difficult to make any progress in your future cultivation." Chen Xuan said.

"I can't say no to you, but you should be careful in the future, just in case, I received a message from the peak master this morning, it seems that this time Dou Lingfeng wants to stop you from being in the top ten regardless of everything. , I asked the peak master, the peak master didn't say anything, the peak master just asked me to tell you that you must fight with all your heart in every game, and don't be negligent in the slightest, so as not to capsize in the gutter." Ye Yun said.

"When Chen Xuan heard this, why did he have something to do with the peak master of Dou Lingfeng again? If I can't make it into the top ten, can I threaten their Dou Lingfeng?" Chen Xuan wondered.

"The peak master didn't say anything, and I'm not very clear about the specific situation. You just need to be more careful in the next battle, don't be fooled by others. When the game is over, you can ask the peak master yourself." Ye Yun said.

The two chatted about other things. The first round of the competition has come to an end. The 30 battles have basically ended. Some disciples who suffered from both losses will be eliminated directly. Even if they enter tomorrow's round, they will not be able to participate in the competition. , can only be eliminated.

In the second round, a new round of battle started from No. 31. This time, Ye Yun was also selected. Chen Xuan looked at Ye Yun's number, No. 40, and No. 10. He didn't know who the opponent would be. Xuan was also watching the competition of other disciples. Some powerful disciples directly eliminated their opponents and entered the next round. This time, half of the senior brothers from the Sixteen Peaks were selected, but none of them met each other. Although he drew lots by himself, Chen Xuan didn't believe that they couldn't do anything. It's just that the strength of these disciples is low, and they still don't have access to things on this level. It's impossible for these people on the high platform to let these disciples meet in advance so early. Chen Xuan thought secretly.

Thirty rounds of competition can be said to be long or short in an hour. It is not uncommon for some well-matched opponents to fight for a day and a night, but it is normal for some powerful opponents to kill their opponents directly. Within an hour, almost All the disciples were divided into winners and losers. Except for some super perverts, the rest were promoted after hard battles. Thirty disciples entered the next round of the competition. eliminated.

The third round of the competition started again. This time, all the disciples basically participated in today's competition. After this round, there will be less than ninety people left, or even fewer. Leaping onto the ring, two and two fight together, every punch is earth-shattering, every sword is domineering and fierce, every knife is breaking rocks, the third round of the match is over at noon, and there are shortcomings Thirty people advance to the next round.

"When all the competitions were over, the middle man on the high platform stood up again, and then the remaining disciples continued to draw lots for the second round, until there were 50 left, and when 50 were left, the competition was terminated, now It still depends on your luck, if you draw the first lottery, you will have to compete, maybe if you draw the middle lottery, you can enter tomorrow without even having to compete." The middle-aged man said loudly.

The remaining 90 disciples walked to the lottery cage again, and drew lots again one by one. This time it was all about luck. If you were lucky, you would be able to enter the next round without fighting. This is what the tall man said. Luck is also cultivation. One, all the lottery draws were completed very quickly. Chen Xuan got the 50th lottery this time. Normally, this is definitely a good lottery. If he is in the middle, he will not have the chance to play. Maybe his luck is better Well, Chen Xuan gave himself a reason.

This time twenty arenas lit up with light curtains, which meant that there were twenty matches this time.

"The rules are the same, twenty games, start now."... The middle-aged man said loudly.

In an instant, forty disciples jumped onto the ring with 20 seats. I don't know if it was a coincidence or a deliberate arrangement. None of the senior brothers from the Sixteen Peaks was selected. Now Chen Xuan began to suspect that the bamboo stick had been tampered with. , Some powerful disciples were not selected this time, which is doubtful. It may be to ensure that these powerful disciples can go to the end and avoid encountering and being eliminated in advance, Chen Xuan thought.

The 20 rounds of competitions are some competitions at the peak of Lingwu, and each strength is almost the same. Chen Xuan looked at the battle above, it was really fierce, no one wanted to give up at this point, and he was able to enter the top five. The top ten will definitely be valued in the sect, and the chances of advancing to the real martial arts realm will be very high in the future. Everyone is doing their best, the more so.

The battle will become more intense, almost all of them are killer moves, and the feeling of the original sparring is completely lost. A disciple was overturned to the ground, and then got up to continue the fight. The blood has begun to stain more than 20 rings. They had already been seriously injured, lying on the ground, spitting out blood, and some were covered in wounds, and the blood was flowing everywhere, but none of them gave up the game.

Only if you are knocked out of the ring by the opponent is it considered a failure. After an hour of brutal fighting, only a dozen of the forty disciples entered the fifty, and the remaining thirty have already lost their qualifications for tomorrow's competition, but These dozen or so people also returned to their original places with injuries all over their bodies. Now there are still 60 people left, and today's game will be over in almost one round. In the end, there are about 50 people left.

After the first round was over, the remaining disciples all looked at their number plates, and when they saw that they had entered the stage in this round, they all jumped onto the ring, and continued the second round of elimination. Another forty disciples jumped into the ring. On the stage, forty people looked at each other from a distance, each of them was full of fighting spirit, and the battle came together in an instant. This time the battle was not as intense as the previous one, and it was also extremely tragic. Swords, fists and kicks are all attacking at the death spot. Some of the remaining female disciples even closed their eyes. These disciples are completely fighting to the death. Both are full of hostility and want to drive each other out of the ring.

Time is slipping away silently, and the one-hour battle is coming to an end. More than a dozen arenas have already ended their battles, and there are still a few who are fighting fiercely, waiting to decide the winner. At that time, this time only a dozen people entered tomorrow's 50th competition.

When all the competitions were over, the middle-aged man stood up, "Today's battle is much more intense than in previous years, which also proves that the strength of our Danxuanmen disciples has improved a lot compared to previous years. The disciples who were injured today did not People will go to get 10,000 Yuanling Pills as compensation, and the rest of the disciples will decide the top 20 tomorrow. Tomorrow will still be a lottery system. Only the last ten will be the champions. Then you will know the rules." After the middle-aged man finished speaking, a group of people flew away.

The remaining disciples also returned to their mountain peaks, waiting for a new day to come.