Under his aura, the one who persevered to the end is the first... Isn't the subtext that he thought he could rely on his aura to eliminate all the more than 3,000 people present
It's just blatant contempt!
Chen Pengfei spoke so loudly that even the spectators outside the venue could hear it.
After hearing his assessment method, someone couldn't help asking: "What does Chen Pengfei mean, can he single out these 3,000 geniuses?"
"No, what he meant was that he stood in front of these geniuses without making a move, and those geniuses would naturally be defeated!"
"It's so crazy!"
"Crazy enough to live by seeing!"
"I've lived for more than forty years, and this is the first time I've seen such a crazy person!" A warrior laughed, "Isn't Chen Pengfei too loud? Do you also need to make a move?"
"I would like to see how many fighters will be able to persist until the end. I want to see Chen Pengfei's expression when he was slapped in the face. It must be very exciting!"
"Maybe there will be five hundred people left!"
"It may also be a thousand people!"
"I saw Duan Xujie's complexion is not very good!"
"If I were standing in the circle, I wouldn't look good either!"
"Yes, it's all the same. Chen Pengfei seems to have been looking at them. It's no wonder they look good!"
"..."
No matter how good-tempered the geniuses in the white circle are, they can't hold back at this moment!
They are all geniuses from all over the world. When did they suffer this kind of anger
Buddha, there are times when you get angry!
Just when many people wanted to stand up, Seventeen made a move.
"Sword intent to kill!"
The blood-red sword intent erupted instantly, and the faces of the contestants who were close to Shiqi turned pale. Everyone noticed the terrifying murderous aura on Shiqi.
With Dacheng's killing sword intent, many players who were close to Chen Pengfei felt suffocated, but they fell down, but gritted their teeth and persisted!
But that alone is not enough to defeat all the geniuses!
In addition to the three innate masters, there are other geniuses who comprehend the artistic conception present, and the aura of killing sword intent is not enough to cover more than 3,000 people!
"Hahaha, look, Chen Pengfei is too arrogant!"
"That is, his killing sword intent is indeed powerful, but it is impossible to use the killing sword intent to defeat the mind of three thousand geniuses!"
"I admire him for being so calm... It must be an act!"
"The cowhide is blown!"
"..."
Qin Ningshuang and the other geniuses all looked at Seventeen on the high platform mockingly. The sword intent to kill was indeed terrifying, but wanting to make her fall...does she think too highly of herself
Qin Ningshuang and the others admitted that Chen Pengfei was very strong, but they absolutely did not believe that Chen Pengfei was so strong that he could defeat her without a shot!
"Is that all you have?" A young warrior with a pale face near Seventeen smiled, "This way, I won't let us fall."
Seventeen nodded expressionlessly and said: "Understood, you all get ready, and by the way, remind you, while resisting my momentum, you must also pay attention to other people around you!"
"Fifty percent of the devil's aura!"
Just as a group of audience whispered and laughed at Seventeen's conceit, and when all the geniuses were mocking Seventeen's conceit in their hearts, a violent gust of wind suddenly blew up. A white circle enveloped the square.
Inside the white circle, Sanqiantian felt a chill all over, and looked at the world that had turned blood red.
The violent murderous intent made their hearts chill, and their heads began to buzz, as if they were trapped alone in this terrible world, full of loneliness and despair, and something called fear spread among them.
Geniuses with unstable willpower, some are getting more and more irritable, their eyes are shining red, and they are holding the weapons in their hands tightly, and their will begins to blur; some people are immersed in fear and cannot extricate themselves, they see countless Corpses piled up like mountains, and they even saw themselves dying, and those people they didn't want to face, and died...
"What's that?" Some spectators pointed to the blood-red mist covering the white circle.
Many people don't know what the red mist is, but they subconsciously avoid it.
"Something like murderous aura!" A warrior shrank his neck and said, "It's crazy, how many people did this Chen Pengfei kill? I've never heard of such a murderous aura!"
"Am I crazy, or is this world crazy? Chen Pengfei didn't go crazy!"
"What's wrong with the geniuses inside?" Someone asked, pointing to the geniuses in the demonic aura, "Their state seems a bit strange!"
"Indeed, look at the mole on his face at the edge of the station... He seems to have seen something terrible, his expression is so exaggerated, his face looks like it has been plastered!"
"That's right, look at that female warrior with the ponytail, she looks so fierce... Eh... why did she draw her sword?"
"..."
Just when the people watching the tournament were commenting on the contestants, a shocking change happened!
The contestants shrouded in the blood mist broke out, and a young warrior escaped from the red mist with a scream.
The audience looked at the warrior in surprise...
Ye Lijun sat in the stands with a smile on his face.
The screams of the young warriors were like a signal, announcing the official start of the elimination process.
Immediately afterwards, like an avalanche, more and more martial artists frantically fled outside the white circle, as if something terrible was chasing them behind them, wishing they could grow a few more legs!
Some of the young warriors who escaped from the red mist disappeared directly, and some looked back with lingering fear after escaping. Hearing it brought tears, and those who heard it were sad... Seeing the strange performance of these young geniuses who had escaped from the red mist, the noisy audience shut their mouths!
They looked at the figure of the man in the center through the red mist, and they really wanted to know, what did those geniuses see inside
How terrifying is that man!
Immediately afterwards, the battle in the red mist began!
Some geniuses directly took out their weapons and started fighting.
Those talented warriors who started the battle almost all put out their kung fu under pressure, as if facing the enemy of life and death, they pointed at the vital points, and their moves were fatal. Some unsuspecting warriors were seriously injured on the spot!
They ignored Shi Qi's reminder. They didn't expect that someone would make a sudden move in the first round of the test where there was no combat link!
It was too late by the time I reacted!
It is normal for casualties to occur in the Nanyun National Talent Tournament!
"Bring those crazy people out immediately!" Ye Lijun waved his hand, and the seven innate masters who were waiting at the side immediately rushed into the demon's aura!
As soon as those innate masters rushed into the demon's aura and felt the frantic and violent breath, their faces also became solemn.
No wonder those young geniuses go crazy!
I'm afraid they won't feel comfortable staying in there for a long time!
The innate masters appointed by Ye Lijun quickly brought out the crazy and seriously injured young warriors in the white circle. Only then did people realize that there are only more than 300 people left in the white circle!
It turned out that the white circle was still a little crowded, but now the rest of the people were scattered here and there, keeping a certain distance vigilantly between them.
In a quarter of an hour's practice, Chen Pengfei directly eliminated nine tenths of the young geniuses in Nanyun Kingdom with his killing momentum!
It's like dreaming!
"No, didn't Chen Pengfei say that he wanted to eliminate to the last person? Isn't there still 300 people in the circle?"
(end of this chapter)