On the competition stage, after one side admits defeat, the other side must stop attacking. This is a rigid rule that no one can violate, not even Sima Lingxuan.
This is what Bai Zhan had in mind. He wanted to admit defeat directly and make Xiao Chen angry. If he couldn't defeat you, he would also make you disgusted.
But he never expected that Xiao Chen would use such a weird technique and arrive in front of him almost instantly.
Without any further thought, Bai Zhan started to dance with his hands, hoping to temporarily force Xiao Chen back and then calmly admit defeat.
The howling cold wind condensed on his left hand, while the flames on his right hand were billowing with heat. It was his specialty, the Ice and Flame Palm.
Ice and fire, alternating between hot and cold, can make the opponent feel extremely uncomfortable. Warriors with slightly higher strength than Bai Zhan should deal with this situation with caution.
Break armor and steal hearts!
He clenched his fist with his right hand and used the armor-piercing style. The sharp cyan airflow with armor-piercing properties was like an autumn wind sweeping down fallen leaves, knocking Bai Zhan's Ice and Fire Fist to pieces.
He opened his left hand into a claw and used the Heart Seizing Style. The green dragon claws were attached to the five fingers, and Bai Zhan's hastily swung ice palm was broken into countless ice shavings.
With infinite killing intent, he clawed hard at his heart. If Xiao Chen got close to him with this claw, Bai Zhan would definitely die and he wouldn't even have a chance to speak.
Bai Zhan's face was pale, and he felt great panic in his heart. He performed extraordinarily well at the critical moment. He put his hands together, and the two energies of ice and flames merged rapidly in his body.
On the huge wind and thunder platform, amid the howling cold wind, what blew out turned out to be a hurricane filled with flames. Ice and fire were perfectly compatible.
Wave of ice and flames!
With a roar, Bai Qi moved his hands up and down, forming a right angle. The two energy beams of ice and fire were intertwined with each other and shot towards Xiao Chen.
Bai Zhan didn't expect this move to hurt Xiao Chen, he just wanted it to delay him for a few seconds and give him a chance to admit defeat.
But he was disappointed, Xiao Chen didn't give him any chance, and held the handle of the knife with his right hand. Xiao Cheng's peak sword intention was suddenly used, and the crystal energy flowing endlessly in the body was swallowed and expelled with the blade to its maximum extent.
call out!
The unparalleled sharp crystal sword energy becomes even sharper with the blessing of the sword intention. With a click, the ice and fire shock wave was easily cut in half, and it was extremely precise, exactly the dividing point where ice and fire merged.
Above the sword energy, the crystal-like electric light kept jumping, breaking through Bai Zhan's body-protecting energy, and opened a terrifying scar on his chest, with bones visible deep.
Powerful thunder-attribute vitality followed the wound and poured into Bai Zhan's body meridians, bursting into flames.
Under Xiao Chen's unreserved blow, the meridians were broken every inch, and he was in agony. The man was rolling on the ground, shouting incoherently, unable to even complete his sentence.
Xiao Chen had already included Bai Zhan in his must-kill list, but it was hard to make a move at this moment, otherwise it would bring some trouble to Tiandao Pavilion in the future.
His meridians were crippled, and even if he had a magical elixir, he would not be able to regain his strength in a short time and would not be able to threaten some of his friends. If you are unlucky and cannot find the elixir to heal your meridians, your life will be completely ruined.
On weekdays, Xiao Chen seemed peaceful, silent, rarely angry, and rarely killed people.
But dragons have reverse scales, and those who touch them will die. He, Xiao Chen, also has reverse scales. Anyone who dares to threaten his friends and family will be hit a hundred times a thousand times. No matter who you are, no matter what super genius you are, or whether you have the support of a large number of sects, you will not hold anything back.
call out!
The jade pendant around Bai Zhan's waist shot out a golden light and escaped into Xiao Chen's jade pendant. The golden dragon, which had been impatient for a long time, immediately broke out of the jade and circled above his head.
The golden dragon is four feet and five feet long. Except for Bai Qi Sima Lingxuan, it is not much worse than the geniuses of the other eight families.
Xiao Chen felt it and found that the golden dragon flying above his head seemed to be affecting his spirit unconsciously, allowing him to sweep away the fatigue and consumption of the day, and his energy and energy were quickly replenished.
There was no surprise about the size of the golden dragon. The extra functions brought some surprises to Xiao Chen.
"What a surprise. Xiao Chen's golden dragon is actually 4 feet and 5 feet tall. This is his first time participating in the Five Kingdoms Tournament. He has never been lucky before."
"Is it possible that Xiao Chen really has the strength to compete with the Eighth Prince? A disciple of a small sect in the Qin State is too different from the Eighth Prince."
"It may not be impossible. If you think about it, Xiao Chen has been all the way up to now, whether it is a knockout match or a ranking match. He has not lost a game or drawn a game. All of them are winning streaks. Those who are thought to be able to end him, He always loses in the end.”
"His trump cards are endless, as if he can't use them all, and he can't figure them out at all. Those rookies, even Chu Chaoyun and Xuanyuan Zhantian, have drawn one game, and the winning streak has ended. The real winning streak from the beginning to now It’s just him, Xiao Chen.”
"It's true. I didn't think about it carefully before, but now that I think about it, it seems that he is the only one who has won consecutively from the beginning to now. After all, the seed player came in midway, and his winning streak is not as many as Xiao Chen. "
The first day of ranking competition ended like this among Xiao Chen's Golden Dragon Po Jade. This final battle also made people re-recognize Xiao Chen, the player with the most winning streak among the younger generation.
The long dark night finally passed in the eager anticipation of everyone, and when the sun broke, the fourteenth round of competition officially began.
As the rounds of the competition progressed, many golden dragons emerged one after another among the one hundred players. Above the stadium in mid-air,
Dozens of golden dragons were flying around, roaring from time to time, baring their teeth and claws, competing with each other.
Slowly, Xiao Chen also discovered some rules. If the opponent's golden dragon is stronger, the more luck will be absorbed. If the opponent is weak, the luck absorbed will be insignificant.
For example, because Sima Lingxuan was too strong, any player's golden dragon was weaker than him, and he didn't encounter any strong opponents.
As a result, his golden dragon remained at about eight feet, which was an increase of less than a quarter. However, the golden dragons of the children of other aristocratic families had increased a lot.
Li Tian, Wang Quan, and Yue Chenxi's golden dragons have reached a length of six feet. Xuanyuan Zhantian and Chu Chaoyun's golden dragons have also reached a length of more than five feet. They are only one and a half points behind the children of these aristocratic families and will soon catch up.
The fastest pursuer was Bai Qi, who defeated several worthy opponents. His golden dragon had already reached seven feet in length, only one foot less than Sima Lingxuan.
Sima Lingxuan smiled slightly and didn't take it seriously. His goal was to achieve the Nine-foot Golden Dragon, reach the level of several, become the Nine-Fiveth Supreme, obtain monstrous luck, and become the only true dragon in the firmament world.
No matter how hard these people pursue them, they will become his wedding dress in the end. They will be defeated in his hands one by one and receive their own share of luck.
"The thirty-fifth match, Xiao Chen versus Fang Yunfei."
This was the twenty-fifth round of the competition. In the previous battles, Xiao Chen did not encounter opponents of sufficient weight. Although he won all of them, the golden dragon only grew to five feet, which was still far behind the first-tier geniuses.
Fang Yunfei, a direct disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, is also extremely skilled in swordsmanship. He has a lot of luck in plundering, and the golden dragon is more than four feet long.
It can be regarded as the most important player Xiao Chen has ever encountered. By taking away the opponent's luck, Golden Dragon can rise a lot.
Fang Yunfei is a tall man, with a strong back and strong waist, and an extremely burly figure.
But what looked even more burly was the huge knife in his hand. The knife was almost as tall as him, and its width was not even enough to fit into the palm of a hand. Made of 81 kinds of rare minerals, it is not only sharp but also full of toughness, weighing more than 800 kilograms.
Just by looking at this weapon, you can tell that Fang Yunfei's swordsmanship follows a fierce path, opening and closing widely, overwhelming others with force, and winning with force.
"Xiao Chen, I have a request. Can you compete with me without using the sword intention? As long as you don't use the sword intention, I will admit defeat no matter what the result is."
After Fang Yunfei came on stage, he made a request that everyone found strange. With a burning light in his eyes, he desperately hoped that Xiao Chen would agree.
"As long as you agree, I will immediately tell the referee that I just want you to have a fair fight, a battle between swordsmen. I promise that my swordsmanship will never let you down."
In a battle between swordsmen, if one party understands the intention of the sword, the other party does not have the intention of the sword. You will suffer a lot of losses, and there is no chance of winning if you have the same level of cultivation, so Fang Yunfei said this.
Looking at Xiao Chen who was silent, Fang Yunfei waited anxiously. He was a person who couldn't speak. He didn't like to talk about anything and didn't like beating around the bush.
It's been a long time since I met such a person. Xiao Chen sighed in his heart. What the other party wants is not the victory or defeat, but the process of fighting.
As a fellow swordsman, Fang Yunfei admired Xiao Chen's strength and wanted to have a fair fight with him to make up for his shortcomings in swordsmanship in a fierce battle.
Compared with his opponent, Xiao Chen seemed a little anxious. After the ranking battle began, he only thought about how to increase his luck.
Gu Jing's unchanged state of mind showed slight fluctuations, and even he himself was not aware of it.
Xiao Chen woke up with a start, cupped his hands and said: "Thanks to your respect, I won't use the sword. We will have a fair fight. You don't have to make any promises. If you win, I, Xiao Chen, can't afford to lose."