Emperor of Taikoo Chapter 97: This one is good

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"Tear!"

The piercing sound of tearing sounded, and everyone took a deep breath. The air was like the surface of water, being cut by this knife. The airflow on both sides wanted to close, which was difficult for a while.

"Puff!"

The pounced Song Ping's hair on his body stood up, and only felt his body cold, and then, in his pupils, he only vaguely caught a blade of air flashing, and in an instant, the shirt on his chest burst, and his chest was cut out. Shocking cracks.

"Ah!" Song Ping only came and uttered a scream, and his body was thrown away. Under the gaze of nearly 10,000 eyes, he threw a rain of blood, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"This...this is so strong, Senior Brother Song Ping, who is at the peak of the Ninth Layer of the Yuan Dynasty, can't take a shot."

"Ye Zhan is really worthy of the name of the overlord sword!"

"With the strength of Brother Ye Zhan, even if you can't compete for the first place, the second place is absolutely safe."

In the audience, many disciples began to talk in full swing after being shocked.

On the VIP stage, many elders also nodded secretly. The strength of Tyrant Blade Ye Zhan has already been recognized by them.

Some of the guests who were invited to watch the battle looked at Ye Zhan with different expressions. Some were applauded, some were shocked, and some were surprised. Of course, there were some hidden murderous intentions.

The relationship between the big forces is not as harmonious as it is on the surface, open and secret fights are common, and secretly assassination of genius disciples of enemy strength also happens from time to time!

Below the ring, Lu Chen looked at Song Ping who was not far away from him, frowning, because he was far away, he could see the injuries on the opponent's body very clearly.

It didn't hurt my life, but it was already seriously injured. I am afraid that all the internal organs in the body are damaged, and it will be difficult to heal within a year or a half.

Such methods are considered sinister and harsh.

Amidst the enthusiastic cheers, Tyrant Dao Ye Zhan stepped down with a knife. Except for the few participating disciples who were not afraid of Ye Zhan, everyone else looked at him in awe!

"Brother Lu Chen, you must surrender to the Tyrant Sword!" Fang Hao whispered.

Although Chu Zhen has confidence in Lu Chen, at this moment, there is concern on his face.

Lu Chen smiled, neither refused nor agreed!

In the third game, it was still Lu Chen's turn.

In the fourth game, Zhao Ye came on the field, showing a half-step breakthrough in the original realm, and defeating the enemy with one move, causing a sensation!

In the fifth game, Lin Feng played. Just as Lu Chen had expected, Lin Feng had already broken through into the half-step-breaking yuan realm, and his opponent automatically surrendered.

The sixth game...

Gradually, someone has started to play for the second and third time, and even worse, some people have played for the fifth or sixth time.

The setting sun slanted west, and a day was about to pass in the blink of an eye.

"The first ring, Lu Chen fights Hongyuan!"

"The second ring, Luo Ming vs. Shanghua!"

"The third ring..."

"Fourth Ring..."

As soon as the voice fell, Lu Chen, who was sitting cross-legged under the ring, suddenly opened his eyes.

One day, it was finally his turn.

The second round of ranking matches usually takes a few days. Thirty players take turns to compete, and each player has to compete in 29 matches. If the early stage is too free, the pressure of the battle will follow later. Increase, it is very likely to have several or even dozens of games a day!

In the ring, Lu Chen's opponent is an ordinary Ning Yuan realm powerhouse.

Hong Yuan was very cautious when he came up, and did not blindly launch an attack on Lu Chen. He also saw the scene of Lu Chen defeating a burly young man with a punch. He knew that Lu Chen was tough, so he was very cautious when he came up, trying to find out Lu Chen's flaws.

However, facing Lu Chen, he will be disappointed after all!

A little bit of time passed, and Lu Chen felt a little impatient when he saw that the other party still showed no signs of taking action.

Don’t want to waste time.

Immediately, he shook his body and rushed towards Hongyuan.

Lu Chen's speed began to give people the illusion of being very slow and slow. Every step, every foot falling, I can see clearly, and there are traces to follow.

The Hong Yuan on the other side saw this, thinking that he had discovered Lu Chen's flaws, his mouth split open, and he smiled triumphantly.

But in the next instant, everyone off the court was shocked to find that Lu Chen's speed seemed to have transformed from stillness to movement. Suddenly it was upgraded a few grades, and the figure began to become blurred, and this speed became faster and faster, and finally, with a flower in front of him, the figure completely disappeared from the iris.

The smile on Hong Yuan's face was also stiff, and the big move he was about to blast was abruptly held back by the sudden scene.

The whole person is suddenly bad. This scene is like entering the toilet, and the pants are all untied, only to find that there is no paper. Who can understand this mood.

What's so special, you can't even find a figure, where is the big move?

Almost at the same time, the air behind him twisted, and a long figure slowly appeared strangely.

"It's over!"

Lu Chen raised his right foot and kicked Hong Yuan's **** mercilessly.

"Boom!"

Hong Yuan only felt a strong burst of power from his ass, and then his whole body was thrown high and fell into the ring.

Many disciples around watching this scene opened their mouths, not knowing what to say.

The shock in his eyes surged like waves.

The scene just now completely shocked everyone. Fortunately, the elders and sect masters with advanced cultivation bases can see Lu Chen's figure trajectory clearly, but the outer disciples whose cultivation bases are generally in the Ning Yuan realm are like seeing a ghost.

Imagine that when you fight against someone, the opponent suddenly disappears, how can you fight this!

Lu Chen stepped down, and some of the participating disciples looked at him with a little dread for the first time.

"This son is not bad!" Sect Master Xiao Muran stared at Lu Chen for several breaths, then smiled faintly.

"Sect Master's eyesight is like a torch. With this speed, this son is enough to squeeze into the top ten!" Some elders nodded one after another.

"Yes, this is not bad..." An elder in yellow should also take a drink, and then stared at Lu Chen for a few times. He felt familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

With Lu Chen defeating Hong Yuan, the first day of the Inner Ranking Tournament finally came to an end.

This night, Yuanchenzong disciples could not be calm.

As soon as many disciples closed their eyes, images of the shocking duel during the day appeared in their minds!

So many people have insomnia this night!

The next day, early in the morning, the sky was just bright, and there were 10,000 seats in the Budo Plaza, empty seats.

When Lu Chen waited for a group of participating disciples to enter the arena, the disciples who had endured all night finally broke out, bursting into enthusiastic cheers, swept over the sky like a wave!

VIP stage, the elder leaped up and came to the ring, following closely, the majestic voice spread.

"Stop talking nonsense, the game begins!"

"The first ring, Lu Chen vs. Song Ping!"

"The second ring, Lin Feng vs. Li Han!"

"The third ring, Su Xiao vs. Liu Fei!"

"The fourth ring, Luo Ming is fighting Hongyuan!"

The voice of the great elder fell, and Lu Chen walked out and calmly boarded the first ring!