Emperor of Taikoo Chapter 346: Lu Chensheng

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Seeing that it was almost time, the chief referee gave an order and the group stage began.

In the seventh group, in the first game, there are two mixed eight-tier powerhouses, one middle-aged, using a long knife, and the other using a flame spear.

The two have similar cultivation bases and similar strengths. You came and I fought for nearly a hundred rounds. The battle situation continued to be stalemate. The final competition was consumption and perseverance. In the end, the middle-aged man with a long knife was slightly better. The first victory.

"In the second game, Li Yang vs. Yang Han!" The referee on the seventh ring pronounced aloud.

As soon as the sound fell, two figures flew up onto the stage.

When they heard the word Li Yang, the audience near the No. 7 ring cast their gazes.

For Li Yang, Lu Chen is also very interested.

Li Yang, with his mere seven Hunyuan repairs, won the 68th place in the first round of the Wancheng Competition.

This ranking has already far surpassed some Hunyuan eight strong people, and even some Hunyuan nine strong people are slightly inferior.

Li Yang’s opponent, Yang Han, is an eight-fold strong.

From a realm point of view, Yang Han occupies an absolute advantage. It is reasonable to say that this victory will be won by Yang Han, but the outcome is exactly the opposite.

The two fought a dozen tricks, a tyrannical wave of vitality suddenly surged from Li Yang's body, and then, a finger was pointed out fiercely, and the pale blue vitality rose to the sky and turned into a single finger. Huge fingers.

This finger is nearly a hundred meters long and exudes a violent aura. It slams across the void, and clicks fiercely at Yang Han.

"This is the advanced martial art of the ground level!" Lu Chen raised his eyebrows and felt a little surprised. He didn't expect Li Yang to have such a trump card.

Even in the Qiyue Dynasty, there are not many high-level martial arts. At least, Lu Chen has never seen anyone use it.

Although Yang Han is a Hunyuan Eightfold, facing this finger, his expression is extremely solemn, and he tried his best to hit a bright fist.

"Boom!"

In an instant, there was a low crashing sound, and the two attacks fiercely blasted together.

Yuan Li exploded, and the strong wind howled, the next moment, after hearing a muffled snort, Yang Han coughed up blood and retreated violently, and fell to the ring.

"In the second game, Li Yang won and won two points!" With Yang Han's defeat, the referee's pronouncement was also heard by everyone.

In the second round of the Ten Thousand City Tournament, the winner gets two points in the arena.

"The third game, Lei Yang vs. Han Yu!"

"Lei Yang is on the court, he is the top ten in the first round."

"His opponent is not weak, he is a senior mixed-element eight-fold strong."

The audience all around began to talk.

Lei Yang and Han Yu slowly stepped onto the ring amidst the debate, but the next scene disappointed the long-awaited audience.

I saw that Han Yu bowed to Lei Yang and then jumped off the ring.

I automatically admitted defeat.

There were mixed opinions from the audience. Some people supported Han Yu's approach. After all, he knew that he was defeated and still stunned. It can only be said that he could not see the situation clearly and did not know how to advance or retreat. Some audience members also yelled, scornful of Han Yu's behavior.

However, no matter what, it proves that Lei Yang should not be underestimated!

Next, Lu Chen watched a few games, and most of the two sides in the contest were of similar strength, and often required dozens or hundreds of moves to determine the winner.

While Lu Chen watched the No. 7 arena match, he also kept an eye on the other nine arena matches.

During this period, Lu Chen also locked several powerful opponents.

For example, Li Chen in the first ring, Wancheng is the first round of points, his cultivation level, Lu Chen is not real, maybe it is Hunyuan Jiuzhong, or even higher.

Sun Gan in the second ring, like Li Chen, his cultivation base is a mystery. Maybe he used a special technique to hide his aura, or his cultivation base is too high, with Lu Chen’s current cultivation base, it’s impossible. Perceived...

Of course, Lu Chen prefers the first point, using special techniques to cover up his own cultivation.

The Wind Promise of the third ring...

Jin Long of the fourth ring...

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I don’t know if it’s a deliberate arrangement. All ten arenas have a "seed" contestant. The "seed" contestant here refers to the top ten contestants in the first round.

The "seed" contestant on the seventh ring is naturally Lei Yang, the ruthless man who squeezed into the tenth in the first round.

"The eighth game, Lu Chen vs. Mu Tao!"

While Lu Chen watched the match in the third ring, it was finally his turn to play.

Mu Tao, Hunyuan eightfold, weapon is a giant axe.

"Lu Chen, I have heard of you. In the first round of the game, you had a fluke in the top 20, but I want to tell you that fluke is a fluke. Today, under the eyes of everyone, you beat You."

Mu Tao saw that Lu Chen was only the seventh level of Hunyuan's cultivation base, and he did not express his contempt. It was obvious, and even more rants, he wanted to step on Lu Chen's position.

Lu Chen stood on the spot, watching Mu Tao, who looked like a clown with his teeth and dancing claws a hundred meters away, slowly stretched out a finger, and shot back: "One move!"

"Arrogant!"

When he saw this, Mu Tao's face suddenly turned cold, he stepped on the ground fiercely, and he rushed out directly.

The giant axe in his hand is exquisitely cold, exuding a violent aura, and wants to open the mountain and crack the rock.

"Give me defeat!"

Mu Tao is worthy of being an eight-fold powerhouse of Hunyuan. He is very fast, but he appeared in front of Lu Chen in an instant. At the same time, the giant axe was raised high, and he smashed Lu Chen down.

Faced with Mu Tao's full force, Lu Chen's expression was indifferent, with no intention of avoiding it.

Just when Mu Tao's giant axe was about to strike Lu Chen, the latter, who had not moved, slammed his right palm out, and the slender five fingers pinched into a fist, and blasted out boldly.

"Boom!"

In an instant, this fist collided with the giant axe, a huge explosion sounded, and a strong wind spread around the two.

Next moment.

I saw Mu Tao's body shook violently, and the slightly hideous face was also replaced by pain, then he snorted and spouted a mouthful of blood.

As the blood spurted out, his body also flew out like a kite with a broken wire, and then fell heavily to the ground amidst a crowd of exclamations.

Quiet!

Silence!

Death silence.

The needles falling around the No. 7 ring can be heard.

Countless eyes stared blankly at the badly injured Mu Tao who fell off the ring, and then stiffly looked at the long figure on the ring.

"Wow!"

There was a moment of dead silence, and suddenly, there was a loud noise like ocean waves.

"Lu Chen won the eighth game and got two points!"

The referee was also shocked by this scene, and was stunned for a moment before chanting the verdict.