2232 I lost below
When the Taoist platform was activated, Xiao Chenyunfei and Nangongfeng's figures were hazy. During the transformation of space, everything they could see was a blur of colorful airflow. M. Mobile network
It is a turbulent flow of time and space. Do not touch or move it easily, otherwise you will get lost in it.
When his vision returned to normal, Xiao Chen found himself on a larger Taoist platform.
In the Taoist platform, there are many human kings like him, each with profound cultivation and powerful aura hidden in them.
There is a heart-stopping edge hidden between the brows, and all of them are top-notch human kings.
Some had stern expressions, or looked arrogant. Most of them looked at other human kings just like Xiao Chen.
Come to think of it, these people are the one hundred and ten people who will join the Tianmeng this time.
Who are the four heaven-defying human kings
The sword demon Wumeng and the death god Lin Feng, the sword master Young Master Lan, and the spear king Mo Yu.
Xiao Chen thought curiously, and his eyes fell on a big man with thick eyebrows and stubble.
The bearded man carried an ancient dragon-tooth knife on his back. The blade had staggered canine teeth and a strange shape. It looked quite ferocious. It seems that it can transform into a ferocious beast at any time and cause trouble in all directions.
Sword Demon Wumeng recalled the appearance that Lei Hao had described to him, and it seemed that it was him.
The sword demon Wumeng sensed Xiao Chen's gaze and grinned. But this face doesn't really look good when it smiles, and it looks even more terrifying.
Xiao Chen nodded slightly in response to the other party's smile.
So cold!
Suddenly, he shivered inexplicably, and a terrible chill swept across all directions.
I saw an indifferent young man carrying a spear appearing on the platform and scanning the platform.
The chill came from the sight in his eyes.
It was the Spear King Mo Yu. This person should have practiced the Ice Dao to a certain level.
Xiao Chen secretly thought that his own Thunder Dao Domain should be no match for the opponent.
Wow!
The shock brought by Gun King Mo Yu has not passed yet, and a sense of death permeates the Taoist platform. It makes people feel uncomfortable and creepy, and they have to activate their true energy to dispel this deathly energy.
"God of Death Lin Feng!"
Nangong Feng said in a deep voice from the side, frowning, looking at a young man in black who appeared on the platform.
"Do you know him?" Yun Fei asked in surprise.
Nangong Feng nodded: "I was in a secret realm with him in the first level and was almost eliminated by him. He is an invincible existence. For those of us in that secret realm, it is simply a nightmare. No one can I’m willing to meet him, his realm of death is so disappointing.”
Realm of Death!
Derived from the path of death, it is a hundred times more difficult to cultivate than the path of wind, fire, thunder and lightning.
To be able to comprehend the Avenue of Death into the Dao Realm, this person must have paid an extremely terrible price. If you practice this darker martial art, you may become obsessed if you are not careful. It is best not to mess with this person.
It can be seen that all the examiners who came with Lin Feng kept a distance from him and did not dare to get close.
After all the examiners had arrived, a huge silver ship appeared above the platform, its entire body shimmering with an icy sheen. At first glance, it is a magical material, a special metal forged after tens of thousands of processes.
"Everyone is here?"
The cabin door opened, and a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi who was as handsome as a character in a painting walked out. The man in Tsing Yi glanced at everyone and said softly.
On his chest, there was the same plum blossom emblem as Shangguan, with six petals. The center of the flower was like snow, and the petals were inlaid with gold threads, highlighting his nobility and pride, not at all cliché.
"Master Mu, all the new members of the Tianmeng this term have arrived." An old man in charge of the reception stepped forward and said respectfully.
The man in green nodded slightly and praised: "Yes, the potential and strength of the members of this generation are indeed much higher than those of the previous ones. I am afraid that in the next many years, there will not be so many top human kings joining the Tianmeng."
Throughout the Martial Arts Era, there are over a million human kings in the world, fighting and sifting through each level.
There are only one hundred and ten people left who are allowed to enter the Tianmeng. With such strict standards, it is strange that the remaining people are not strong.
"Okay. Before going to the Tianmeng headquarters, you have to conduct a final assessment here to determine your respective rankings. In fact, this ranking does not have much effect. It is only related to some rewards. Therefore, I hope you will not treat it as a life and death fight. Just let the discussion end as soon as possible, otherwise it will be our Tianmeng’s loss if we develop any hidden illnesses or internal injuries.”
Mr. Mu looked at Xiao Chen and other assessors, paused, and then said: "So it's a quick decision and just stop at the point. Don't worry, I can't see your strength. Even if there is no winner, I can I know who is stronger."
Xiao Chen and others were startled when they heard this. They didn't expect that this third level would appear so casual.
But think about it, the first level and the second level are so cruel, everyone is tense. If there was another fierce fight, someone might be killed by accident, and it would be the loss of Tianmeng.
"Now the fight begins to determine the top fifty. The top ten with total points in the first level will advance to the final round."
This is considered a preferential treatment for the seed players. There are still a hundred people left to fight against each other.
Since it was just a competition, everyone had reservations. The battle was going very fast, and when they felt they were outmatched, they decisively admitted defeat.
There were warriors who were clearly outmatched but wanted to forcefully drag them down. They were reprimanded by Master Mu and immediately declared defeated.
Xiao Chen was lucky, winning two rounds in a row and successfully entered the top twenty.
It attracted a lot of people's attention, and obviously many people had heard about this, the youngest member in the history of Tianmeng.
The four heaven-defying human kings, the Sword Demon Wumeng, the God of Death Lin Feng, the Sword Lord Young Master Lan, and the Spear King Mo Yu, among others, the most well-known is the white-robed swordsman Xiao Chen.
"I can't believe that at such a young age, he can actually reach the top twenty!"
"I do have two brushes, which are great!"
"But this is not a real fight after all, and we can't take it too seriously."
Amidst the discussion, the last round is about to begin. Xiao Chen and other ten people have to face the top ten masters who have advanced to the final round in advance.
"At the beginning of the final round, your last privilege is to choose your opponent. Whoever wins will be able to enter the top ten for the final competition!"
Master Mu took a look at the top ten assessors in the first level and said softly.
For a moment, Xiao Chen and the other ten people felt a little uneasy, hoping that they would not be chosen by the four heaven-defying human kings.
The four heaven-defying human kings are already recognized as invincible human kings, and others cannot be their opponents.
Whoever is selected by the four heaven-defying human kings will definitely lose, and there is no possibility of entering the top ten.
"My opponent is him!"
Xiao Chen took a quick look and unfortunately, the one who chose him was Sword Master Gongzi Lan, one of the four great masters.
Although I was a little disappointed, I quickly adjusted my mentality.
Xiao Chen looked calm, took a step forward, cupped his hands and said: "Taoyuan City Xiao Chen, please give me some advice."
"I'm really surprised that you can still be so calm when facing me."
Master Sword Master Lan's handsome appearance exudes a sense of righteousness, giving people the feeling of being upright and impervious to all evil.
Xiao Chen smiled slightly, without comment, stretched out his hand and said: "Let's take action."
"as you wish."
Clang!
Young Master Lan frowned slightly, and for a moment, there was a sharp edge between his eyebrows. Like a sword unsheathed, it turned into a fierce sword force and rushed towards Xiao Chen.
Swift, fierce, dignified, upright, and powerful, the terrifying arrows seem to crush everything. This is the swordsmanship of his master Lan, the swordsmanship of the king.
Ding-ding-ding-ding!
In an instant, Xiao Chen also moved, but his feet did not move. The sword intention in his heart, as well as the sword power all over his body, is perfect for the sword. He uses his body as a sword, his hair as a sword, and his clothes as a sword.
The black hair on his head was twirling, and his clothes were making a rustling noise. Xiao Chen clearly didn't move, but his clothes were dancing wildly with his long hair.
The power of his sword was like an army of thousands of horses, rolling and moving. When Young Master Lan came to kill him, he unsheathed his sword and faced the opponent with majestic and majestic sword power.
Dang, Dang, Dang!
The weapons collided, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them exchanged hundreds of moves, their bodies intertwined, afterimages crossed the sky, and their swords danced wildly, creating a gorgeous and chaotic vision.
Such a scene was obviously not expected by many people, that Xiao Chen could sustain himself for such a long time in front of Young Master Lan.
Whoosh!
After another hundred moves, the two of them separated from each other in the boundless vision.
Xiao Chen already had some sword wounds on his body, but there was a slight knife mark on Gongzi Lan's cheek.
They were evenly matched, and in such a fight, there was no winner.
"Master Mu didn't stop. It seems that he thinks it's difficult for me to defeat you with my swordsmanship. However, I have a method that can still make you admit defeat now."
Young Master Lan sheathed his sword and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a confident smile.
Xiao Chen said calmly: "Then show it and let me see it!"
Young Master Lan smiled indifferently, put his fingers together, and a ray of sword light suddenly condensed on his fingertips.
Wow!
The moment the sword light appeared, Xiao Chen's eyes felt a little stinging, and he felt a trace of fear in his heart, and he quickly took several steps back.
Squinting his eyes slightly, he looked carefully and saw a trace of jumping golden thread in the sword light.
Shenyuan!
This Young Master Lan actually cultivated a ray of divine energy in the realm of the human king, a divine energy that only the Divine Vein Emperor could master.
Xiao Chen smiled bitterly, and there was really no need to fight anymore. It was obvious that this ray of divine energy had been cultivated by Gongzi Lan to such perfection.
Coupled with his sword skills, even if he used the Yin Yang Flame Diagram, he was not sure he could withstand it.
It should be said that whether you dare to block it or not is still a question. Once you don't block it, the sword light containing divine energy can severely damage yourself in an instant.
If there is a real fight and you see the other party using divine energy, the best choice is to leave quickly.
Don't gamble on unknown possibilities.
Sure enough, he was one of the four heaven-defying human kings, and he actually cultivated a ray of divine energy. It was so helpless, and there was no need to continue.
Xiao Chen smiled bitterly, shook his head, sheathed the sword, cupped his hand and said, "I lost."
"Concession."
Young Master Lan smiled slightly, dispersed the light of his sword, and backed away with his sword.
In the final ranking battle, Xiao Chen can only finish in the top twenty. The specific ranking depends on Master Mu's designation. >