Supreme Rebirth Chapter 1313: The God of the Massacre

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The first thousand three hundred and thirteen chapters of the **** of the massacre

Actually, it is not that Li Hanxing is pessimistic and has no confidence in Chen Lei and Jingjing, but this time the challengers are really too strong, and they are all the top disciples in each sect.

In the Deep Blue Empire, Song Wudao and Zhao Lingyun’s generation need not be said. Although Song Wudao and Zhao Lingyun have been defeated after Chen Lei, it’s just a matter of looking at their performance in this competition. It can be felt that whether it is Song Wudao or Zhao Lingyun, they are much stronger than before. Obviously, after returning, they have strengthened their cultivation through some secret method.

Besides, Zhao Lingxian, the most mysterious and powerful disciple of the Zhao Family, also appeared in this competition and became a challenger.

As for Shaking Haizong, Tianyanzong, Yuanjianzong, Bahuangzong, and Bihai Palace, there are also several disciples who have won the position of the master of the ring, and each of them has shown amazing strength. Among them, the strength of several people, Especially stunning, not weaker than Zhao Lingxian.

With such a strong lineup, it is inevitable that Li Hanxing will worry about Chen Lei and Jingjing.

In this competition, the strongest person is finally selected. Instead of playing against each sect, one hundred of the champions will be drawn in a fair match.

And this time, the reward for the final winner is nothing more than a set of exercises. In fact, this kind of exercises is of little use to the winning champion.

"Do you know what kind of exercises it is?"

Chen Lei asked Li Hanxing. It is reasonable to say that in such a grand competition among several cases, the reward for the final winner must be extremely amazing, but according to Li Hanxing, this set of exercises, It's not very popular, even tasteless, which is a bit intriguing.

Li Hanxing heard Chen Lei’s question and said: “This is a set of legendary exercises. For tens of thousands of years, every exchange competition will be the ultimate reward. However, for tens of thousands of years, no one has been there at all. Can be practiced, therefore, this set of exercises has become a tasteless exercise, which is not very attractive to everyone at all."

"Oh, what is the name of this set of exercises?" Chen Lei was quite interested, and asked Li Hanxing.

"This set of exercises is called Datu Shenjue. Although the name is very domineering, but it is the most difficult exercise in the world. Since this set of exercises was spread, no one has practiced it at all. I have succeeded. It is said that this set of exercises is probably the exercises passed down from the middle realm or even the upper realm. In this realm, there is no way to practice successfully." Li Hanxing said to Chen Lei.

"The God of the Massacre, the name of this technique is indeed overbearing."

Chen Lei nodded, but he was a little interested in this set of exercises. Even if you can't practice this kind of exercises, you might gain tremendous gains by observing and observing them.

In the end, Chen Lei decided to fight hard to see if he could get the first place and get the genius of the massacre.

As for whether he can practice, Chen Lei doesn’t care, anyway, his current exercises have been enough for him to practice for a while, and the various exercises he knows now have not yet been cultivated to the perfect state. Now, even He won the great slaughter sacred art, he wouldn't be practicing right now.

In the end, Li Hanxing left, while Chen Lei and Jingjing sat cross-legged and began to practice, instead of resting.

Actually, they don’t need to sleep at all nowadays, instead of using cultivation practice, the effect is much better than sleeping.

And this night, the other strong players who participated in tomorrow's ring match are destined to not be calm, all have their own minds, some want to become famous in the ring battle, and some want to report it. Chou, each with their own minds, wait for the battle of tomorrow's arena to begin.

On the second day, everyone came to the martial arts field early.

"Next, you will start the lottery. After the lottery is finished, you will report the lottery number to me. The elder will announce your opponents one by one."

An elder in charge of this competition said loudly to Chen Lei and other 100 disciples who participated in the competition.

Everyone nodded. They didn't participate in this competition once or twice. They all knew the procedure very well.

Soon, everyone went to the stage to draw lots one by one, and then reported their lottery numbers to the elders.

And the elder, in a very short time, according to the numbers drawn by the crowd, divided their opponents, and announced the list.

Chen Lei, Li Hanxing and others looked towards the announced list and soon saw their opponents.

Among them, Chen Lei's opponent is a disciple of the Eight Desolation Sect, named Ning Baichuan.

And Jingjing's opponent is a disciple of Bihai Palace, who is also a female disciple, named Mei Drizzle.

As for the others, Chen Lei didn't care at all. Anyway, as long as they win one by one, they will definitely meet.

At this time, everyone went to the ring one by one according to their opponents.

This time, for the efficiency of the competition, fifty arenas and fifty groups of players were also set up to compete at the same time.

In fact, these powerhouses nowadays are powerful and can watch fifty arena matches at the same time without missing any wonderful opportunity. Other disciples also have the same ability.

That’s why they let fifty groups of players compete at the same time instead of group by group, which would be a waste of time.

Chen Lei stepped onto the ring and ushered in his opponent Ning Baichuan.

This Ning Baichuan is a rather handsome and elegant young disciple, handsome in appearance, more beautiful than some female disciples.

As for Chen Lei, he has long purple and gold hair, a tall figure and extraordinary heroism, which is also quite eye-catching.

At this time, most of the eyes of Li Shitao and others fell on the ring of Chen Lei, wanting to see where Chen Lei was defeated.

Neither Li Shitao nor Li Hanshan believed that Chen Lei could go to the last step. They all wanted to gloat and watch Chen Lei's failure.

"Brother Chen, please!"

Ning Baichuan was polite, and after arching his hands, he said to Chen Lei.

"Brother Ning, please."

In terms of tolerance, Chen Lei is not inferior to Ning Baichuan. People respect me three feet, and I respect others three feet. Chen Lei is such a character.

Ning Baichuan nodded and said that he was offended. Then, his whole person suddenly disappeared before appearing in front of Chen Lei, and he blasted towards Chen Lei with a punch.

Chen Lei only felt the speed of Ning Baichuan, almost surpassing his perception. He didn't expect Ning Baichuan to look gentle and elegant, but once he did it, it was so violent.

However, Chen Lei didn't panic either. What he was best at was this kind of head-to-head. In this kind of frontal confrontation, he had never lost.

Afterwards, Chen Lei raised his fist and also faced Ning Baichuan. The fists of the two slammed together.