Xiao Chen is here, and even Xie Zi is no match for him. It would probably be very difficult for us to meet him. (Learn w.ou.m)”
"Just admit defeat, what else can you do? If you still want to keep fighting even though you know you're going to lose, you probably won't even think about coming out in the next game."
"This Ancient Tower is said to have twenty places, but I think there are actually only nineteen places. Xiao Chen is definitely one of them."
Seeing Xiao Chen's arrival, the warriors who had arrived in advance under the statue of Emperor Tianwu sighed and said.
There is a figure like Xiao Chen in this year. For them, it has to be said that it is a tragedy. They can only pray to God not to draw him when the lot is drawn.
Xiao Chen didn't pay much attention. After wishing Xia Xiyan good luck, he blended into the crowd and quietly waited for the arrival of Shi Hailong and others.
Not long after, a group of warriors embroidered with the Heavenly Destruction Alliance diagram flew from the distance and landed on the high platform of the statue. The first person to bear the brunt was Shi Hailong whom he had seen that day.
After scanning the more than two hundred warriors, Shi Hailong said to the person next to him: "Go and count the number of people. If there are less people, wait for a quarter of an hour. There will be a lot of talking right away."
The man took the order and left, took the list and began to count the number of people. After finishing one by one, he flew up to the high platform again and said: "All two hundred and seventy-six people have arrived."
Shi Hailong nodded and said: "Okay, let's start the first round of drawing lots!"
On the high platform, four black wooden boxes have been prepared. There are round holes on the wooden boxes that can only be extended with one arm.
Under the guidance of the Heavenly Destruction Alliance, Xiao Chen followed the crowd and pulled out a red wooden sign from one of the wooden boxes. The number 18 was written in black writing on the wooden sign.
After the lottery was completed, Shi Hailong said solemnly: "On the 18th, the first person to enter the ring will be the first. The person who drew the red wooden card will go to the ring first, and then hang out his number. The person with the blue wooden card will find the same number and start fighting. "
The rules are simple and clear, and the opponent is completely chosen at random. Xiao Chen agrees with the rules.
Thirty battles in two days. Under such rules, a person's strength can be tested to the maximum extent.
Xiao Chen happened to be No. 18. After Shi Hailong finished speaking, he immediately found a stage, jumped up, and hung the wooden sign on the pillar of the stage.
After a while, a Chu warrior with a very ugly face slowly walked onto Xiao Chen's arena.
"It's really unlucky that I got this evil star in the first game." The man muttered quietly, looking at Xiao Chen with no fighting spirit in his heart.
The two of them got into position, saluted each other, and prepared to start the duel.
The momentum of the two people collided in the air. The Chu warrior looked at Xiao Chen with a calm face and thought of all the rumors about Xiao Chen.
I also saw with my own eyes that day that he fought against Zuo Mo and Xie Zi. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was no match for him. When Xiao Chen was about to take action, he sighed helplessly and said: "Stop fighting, I give up!"
There are more than two hundred contestants here who have passed the first round of candidates. They are all top talents from all over the country, and they are proud of themselves.
If they are asked to admit defeat without fighting, they will inevitably feel uncomfortable in their hearts. First of all, it will be difficult for them to go through the test.
But facing Xiao Chen, such a powerful person, he really didn't have much confidence to dare to fight, which would only hurt his vitality and increase consumption.
It is extremely unfavorable for the next battle. After weighing the pros and cons, one has no choice but to admit defeat. After all, the quota in the Ancient Tower is the most important.
You can't put yourself at a disadvantage in the upcoming battle just for the sake of fighting for your inner will.
Xiao Chen shook his head helplessly and walked off the ring, disagreeing with the opponent's abstention.
If it were him, no matter how strong the opponent was, he would have to give it a try before he would know that being timid without fighting would have a great impact on the edge in a warrior's heart.
If it continues for a long time, the edge will disappear completely, and even if the cultivation level advances rapidly in the future, the combat effectiveness will not be greatly improved.
Warriors are not afraid of failure, but are afraid of losing their edge and the energy in their hearts.
The first round of drawing ended and the second round of drawing started again. Xiao Chen was quite disappointed. The second opponent still chose to abstain.
This cycle continued until the fifth battle began, when Xiao Chen officially met an opponent.
The opponent was none other than Jiang Zimo from the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons. Jiang Zimo looked at Xiao Chen on the stage and smiled and said, "I have no choice but to meet you. Let's stop it. Don't hurt your harmony!"
Xiao Chen smiled slightly and said: "It's just what I want, you can take action!"
Jiang Zimo nodded and said, "I'm offended!"
Whoops!
The tip of his toes was a little bit on the ground, and a fierce palm wind was directed towards Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen knew the special nature of his martial arts, and he would use his full strength from the moment he started.
If you reserve too much, it will be difficult to come back once you are at a disadvantage. At that moment, the Moon Shadow Sword was unsheathed like lightning.
boom!
The thick palm wind made a loud noise when it met the continuous sword energy, and produced terrifying air waves on the ring, overflowing in all directions.
Jiang Zimo fired three palms in a row, using all his strength to break Xiao Chen's sword light piece by piece, and he would soon bully him forward.
People who use fists and palms have an inherent disadvantage against warriors who use weapons.
This is the principle of "one inch longer, one inch stronger", but once the opponent is close to the front, the blade will lose its effect and the situation will be reversed in an instant.
Xiao Chen naturally knew this truth. As he moved his steps, he kept waving the long knife and used various martial arts skills to prevent the opponent from getting close.
The figures of the two people moved quickly on the ring, each using clever movements. They went back and forth, and soon they were fighting dozens of moves.
There were advancements and retreats between offense and defense, both of them were very cautious, and the battle slowly reached a stalemate.
"Hey, Jiang Zimo is the only one who dares not to admit defeat when facing Xiao Chen."
"I feel aggrieved just thinking about it. After more than ten years since I debuted, I have never given up defeat before fighting among my peers. Today I met Xiao Chen and I no longer have the courage to even fight."
"I'm not the same. As soon as I saw him, I remembered the battle between him and Xie Zi that day. You know how strong Xie Zi is, but in the end he was defeated by him. How dare he continue to fight."
"Pray, I just hope I don't draw Xiao Chen. I won't even admit defeat against Zuo Mo."
A group of people watched Xiao Chen and Jiang Zimo fighting, marveling at Xiao Chen's strength and admiring Jiang Zimo's courage, knowing that there was little hope.
But he still dared to fight for it. Thinking about himself, the gap was obvious in comparison, and he could only sigh helplessly in his heart.
The battle lasted for another hour, and Xiao Chen gradually discovered some problems. He seemed to have fallen into Jiang Zimo's trap.
As soon as he came on the stage, he fought with all his strength. Although he had plenty of energy, he didn't have the strange skills of his opponent. If it were to last, he would definitely not last longer than Jiang Zimo.
If this stalemate continues, the one who can laugh in the end must be the other party. Xiao Chen reacts and quickly thinks of countermeasures.
After facing dozens of moves again, I made a decision in my heart and decided to give it a try.
An arc light slash forced the opponent back. Xiao Chen placed the tip of the knife diagonally on the ground, used his left arm to exert his strength, and the green light began to gather, and he ran quickly towards the front.
Tsk!
The tip of the knife wiped out countless sparks on the ground, and Xiao Chen rushed towards Xie Zi directly, facing his palm towards the chest.
He didn't dodge or flinch, as if he was giving it to Jiang Zimo to fight.
"What is this going on? The wide opening of the chest is full of flaws. One palm is enough to determine the outcome." When the onlookers saw this situation, they shook their heads in confusion.
Jiang Zimo's expression changed slightly. Just when the applause was about to hit Xiao Chen's chest, he suddenly tapped his toes on the ground.
He retreated violently, leaving behind several afterimages. He retreated to the edge of the ring, stopped, dispersed his palm power, and said with a wry smile: "You win, I admit defeat!"
"What's going on? With Jiang Zimo's palm print, he will win!"
"Why did you give up for no reason? I don't understand what the hell happened."
"I don't understand. What's going on? Can anyone tell me how he won in such a rush? Jiang Zimo is so weird!"
Seeing Jiang Zimo who suddenly admitted defeat, everyone below was puzzled and couldn't understand what was going on.
Chapter 486: One move determines the outcome (Chapter 4 completed!)