Emperor of Taikoo Chapter 96: Ba Dao Ye Zhan
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In the VIP seat, the old face of Elder Li at this time has been darkened to the bottom of the pot, feeling the mocking glances from all around him, his face is again black and red!
After that, he coldly glanced at the long figure on the fourth ring, snorted coldly, and left!
Stay without face.
Sect Master Xiao Muran also glanced at Lu Chen with a little admiration. Immediately, he scanned the ten arenas one by one and nodded in satisfaction.
Now, the disciples who can stay in the ring are at least Ning Yuan Nine Layers, and there are also a few who break the Yuan realm in half a step...
The great elder got up, stepped out, and said in a deep voice: "The first round of the inner gate ranking competition is over. Congratulations to the 30 disciples on the stage, you successfully entered the second round of the ranking competition."
"Now, let me talk about the rules of the ranking match."
"The game adopts the rules of lottery, whichever two numbers are drawn, which two people will play against each other, in addition, the game will be ranked by points. If you win a game, get 2 points; tie a game, 1 point; lose a game , 0 points."
"Thirty people, every two of them need to fight one game, no one needs to fight a total of 29 games. The highest scorer is the champion of the current Inner Ranking Tournament..."
"Well, the ranking match officially starts in half an hour."
As soon as the elder's voice fell, some of the participating disciples immediately sat down cross-legged and quickly recovered their vitality. Of course, there are also some tyrannical disciples who didn't consume much energy at all in the first round, so naturally they didn't need to cross their knees to recover.
Lu Chen jumped off the ring and walked towards Fang Hao and Chu Zhen.
But at this moment, he seemed to feel something in his heart, and he turned and looked under a ring to the west, facing a pair of spiteful eyes!
"He..." After a breath, Lu Chen grinned, and smiled at the master who looked at him with a simple and honest smile.
"Lu Chen, what's the matter!" Fang Hao asked Lu Chen when he saw Lu Chen suddenly stopped and greeted him.
"It's nothing, I just saw an acquaintance." Lu Chen replied lightly.
Fang Hao was puzzled, followed Lu Chen's gaze and said: "Zhao Ye?!"
Lu Chen had already inquired clearly about Zhao Ye's information from Fang Hao. As the third prince of the Song Kingdom, he was also a disciple of the Yuanchen Sect.
Its strength is unparalleled, and it has broken through half a step to break through the Yuan realm half a year ago. In terms of strength, it is enough to rank in the top five in the inner door, and it is qualified to compete for the first place!
Of course, this qualification was abruptly obliterated by Lu Chen not long ago!
On that day, Lu Chen not only severely inflicted Zhao Ye, but also robbed the opponent's storage ring. Among them was the pill that could help the latter to go further and break through to the Po Yuan realm, Po Yuan Dan!
Without Lu Chen, I'm afraid that Zhao Ye has already become a master of the Primal-Breaching Realm at this moment, and coupled with the low-level martial arts Meteor Finger of the Profound Rank, it is really possible to compete for the first place.
"Lu Chen, why is there something wrong with his eyes!" Fang Hao whispered with fur in his heart.
Lu Chen smiled and shook his head, looked away, and said: "Let's go!"
However, it seemed that it was God's will. As soon as Lu Chen walked out a few steps, he noticed that Dao had another unkind look at him.
Turning around, looking in the direction of the gaze, and immediately laughed again.
It turned out that Lin Feng actually passed the first round of assessment.
However, to Lu Chen's surprise, the opponent's cultivation level has reached half a step!
This is a little scary!
The improvement of his cultivation level is no slower than him, even faster.
He knows his own affairs. If he doesn't have the Heaven-Opening Axe Spirit, and with his mediocre aptitude, he will cultivate for a lifetime, I am afraid the Ning Yuan realm will be far away.
What Lu Chen didn't know was that Lin Feng, who was opposite, was as shocked as he was not weaker than him...
Half an hour, as promised!
During this half hour, several Poyuan realm elders personally took action and replaced the ten arenas on the martial arts square with four huge arenas with a height of ten feet and a length of one hundred feet!
Because there are more matches than battles, four battles start at the same time!
The great elder flashed on stage and said loudly, "Ranking competition, start!"
"Wow!"
As soon as the voice fell, many disciples on the audience stage burst into enthusiastic cheers.
"The first ring, Li Geng vs. Yang Chao!"
"The second ring, Xu Lei will fight Hongcheng!"
"The third ring, Liu Ming vs. Liu Huan!"
"The fourth ring, Tang Liang vs. Gu Haiping!"
Eight people came on the field, which immediately caused a tsunami-like applause from the audience.
The next four battles started at the same time. Ningyuan Jiuzhong's battles were rare, and the fierceness was comparable to that of ordinary warriors.
Amidst the enthusiastic cheers, half a tea time, Li Geng narrowly beat Yang Chao in the first ring; a few minutes later, the winner of the second ring was divided, and Xu Lei defeated Hongcheng disastrously; the third ring had double injuries. It ended in a tie.
The fourth ring, the battle continues!
Tang Liang and Gu Haiping's cultivation bases are both at the peak of the Ninth Level of Nine Yuan Dynasties, and their strength is between the first and second. For a time, they are inextricably difficult to fight, and it seems that there is no one hundred and eighty tricks that are difficult to distinguish the winner!
Just as everyone was thinking like this, Gu Haiping's long sword in his hand changed its position, and he stepped forward with one step, and finally kicked Tang at the cost of a cut in his arm. Bright chest kicked the latter off the ring and won the match.
With the end of the fourth ring battle, the next batch of battles will begin immediately.
This time, it was still Lu Chen's turn to play.
However, what excites everyone is that Tyrant Blade Battle is on the stage.
The third ring!
Ba Dao Ye Zhan vs. Song Ping!
Song Ping stared at the man standing opposite with a knife, his expression dignified.
Song Ping, Ning Yuan's ninth peak, this strength is really not weak, if you are lucky, you may be able to squeeze into the top ten!
However, even so, he has no confidence in Shangba Daoyezhan.
Ba Dao Ye Zhan, as the name suggests, is a recognized martial lunatic among the inner sect disciples of Yuanchen Sect. The fighting method is crazy and domineering, and the most important thing is that the strength is also a tyrannical comparison!
Anyone who fights with his opponent will end up miserably, ranging from broken bones, lying in bed for several months, and dead on the spot!
You can't hurt your life in the ranking competition, but if you are seriously injured, the next game will be haha, and naturally you will miss the top ten.
Are you going to admit defeat? Song Ping had this idea in his mind.
As this idea emerged, his fighting spirit also plummeted.
The opposing Tyrant Ye Zhan seemed to see Song Ping's plan. He grinned and sneered: "The timid guy, if you're scared, hurry up and surrender."
Song Ping's face was slightly dark, and he was ridiculed by Tyrant Sword in public. If he really admits defeat, where to put his face in the future.
Immediately with a cold snort, the vitality on the soles of the feet surged, slammed into the ring, and shot out like a cheetah.
"Hey...If you don't admit defeat, then lose!"
The overbearing Ye Zhan licked his mouth, gave a low drink, and held the handle of the knife. With a bang, the light of the knife flashed, and a thick knife gas was cut straight out at the speed of electric light.