Chapter 569: Intense group battle
The corresponding competition stage of the six groups was in the northeast direction of the court. Xiao Chen took a look and now the referee had already walked up.
The referee was an old man with a deep cultivation and a long aura. He could not see through Xiao Chen's realm.
It is estimated that at least there are middle-grade martial emperors who have cultivated themselves, and they are definitely not ordinary low-grade martial emperors. With such cultivation, they can easily control the competition scenes.
Twenty arenas, that is, twenty middle-grade martial emperors. With such strength, the city lord's mansion in Fenglong City is probably much stronger than some level sects.
However, Fenglong City has been closed all year round, and the City Lord's Mansion will not interfere with the disputes between the forces of the 6th. It has remained absolutely neutral for tens of thousands of years, so it will not arouse suspicion from other forces.
The competition began soon, and the two players in the six groups, one with a knife and the other with a sword, were all at the peak of the middle-grade martial king.
Being able to stand out from the entire 60,000 geniuses, these two people obviously practiced not all garbage skills and martial arts.
When fighting, it is also very exciting, and most people also have some insights in their eyes, so they won’t feel bored.
Of course, in Xiao Chen's eyes, it seemed rather boring. The two were two levels lower than him, and their skills did not give people a stunning feeling.
After two hundred moves, the warrior who used the sword flew away the long sword in his opponent's hand with one move, and put the weapon on the opponent's neck.
"The winner has been decided, the No. 1 player A Chang A Feng A Literature
Then the contestants No. 3 and No. 4 came on stage. One of the two people who came on stage this time had the cultivation level of the top-grade Martial King, and the other had just entered the realm of the top-grade Martial King.
The gap in cultivation is a bit big, which makes this game not too suspense. The third player with high cultivation level defeated the fourth player after fifty moves.
"In the next game, No. 5 Xie Ziwen fights No. 6 Zong Liang."
Xiao Chen was slightly surprised, but he didn't expect to meet Xie Ziwen so soon, but the two of them were no longer on the same level, so there was no need to pay too much attention.
Xie Ziwen sneered, jumped up, and flew directly towards the competition platform. The seventh group of referees pointed their palms lightly, and the wind and thunder barrier opened up a gap, causing it to fall.
Zong Liang bowed and said, "Song Liang, the Seven Fist Sect of Xia Kingdom, please give me advice."
Xie Ziwen said disdainfully: "Seven Fist Sect, where hasn't you heard of the small sect? Stop talking nonsense, let's start, take my palm first."
Thousands of Fire Flame Palm!
With a loud shout, Xie Ziwen pushed forward with his right hand, and the fire-attributed spiritual energy in the air suddenly boiled, and thousands of flame palms appeared out of thin air.
Then it quickly turned into a giant flame palm and pressed it down hard towards Zong Liang. The texture on the flame palm was clear, just like the substance, and it was amazingly powerful.
Xiao Chen's eyes lit up and he whispered: "I have made progress and I have one-half of Bai Zhan's strength half a year ago."
When he was in the ancient land, Xie Ziwen's giant flame palm took a long time to accumulate strength to use it.
And it is used as a trick. When Xiao Chen is used, it can now be used as a normal move, and it can be condensed so quickly.
In more than a year, Xie Ziwen has made quite a progress.
Zong Liang's face was solemn. He knew that the opponent was not easy to deal with. He put his hands together and condensed into a wall of body protection energy, turning his full strength into a defensive posture.
Bang!
As the heat waves rolled, Mars flashed everywhere, and Zong Liang stepped back hundreds of steps.
"Look at how many palms you can get!"
Xie Ziwen shouted loudly, and the huge flame palm pressed over again like a mountain, one after another, and then continued to press over.
Zong Liang's face was pale. After persisting for five moves, a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth, and he was obviously seriously injured.
"Break me!"
Xie Ziwen's palms came out at once, and suddenly two giant flame palms overlapped together, and their power doubled. Zong Liang could not resist it.
The body-protecting energy shattered, and he opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground.
"The winner has been decided." The referee of the seventh group said in a deep voice: "Xie Ziwen won this game and earned two points."
The great elder Jiang Chi said cautiously: "The opponent was seriously injured in five moves. Xiao Chen had to be careful when he met him. This man seemed to be a disciple of the Xieyue Pavilion. He seemed to have won the top 50 rankings in the last Five Kingdoms Championship."
Xiao Chen didn't refute, but just smiled slightly and continued to watch the next game.
In the group stage, each person has to fight twenty games. The first round is in the order of numbers. Xiao Chen ranked relatively low, so he appeared late.
However, in the next six games, the quality of the water was not high, so Xiao Chen couldn't help but turn his attention to other competition platforms.
With a casual glance, Xiao Chen appeared an old acquaintance and couldn't help but calm down his gaze.
On the No. 9 arena, Duanmu Qing is fighting fiercely with her opponent.
Duanmu Qing only has the cultivation level of a middle-grade Martial King, while her opponent has the cultivation level of a top-grade Martial King, which is a small level higher than her.
However, Duanmu Qing had an absolute advantage in the situation on the field. Her black hair turned white and fluttered, her eyes were cold and heartless, and she held a slender sword in her hand.
With one move and one move, the opponent was suppressed tightly, like a machine, Duanmu Qing had no emotional color at all.
If he was suppressed by a person with a lower cultivation level than himself, the other party would definitely be very unwilling to give up. He wanted to turn the tables several times, but Duanmu Qing calmly found the flaws and cracked them one by one.
In the end, he lost the first player in the group and was defeated by someone across the border.
"Duanmuqing, it turns out that she has grown so well."
Turning his eyes to the left, Xiao Chen looked at another acquaintance, Dingfengchou from Tianjianmen. After not seeing him for more than a year, Dingfengchou's progress was also amazing.
He defeated a top-grade Martial King opponent in just three moves. Dingfengchou now seems to be stronger than Xie Ziwen.
Next, Xiao Chen watched a few more games. The players in the arena battle had the lowest cultivation level of a middle-grade Martial King, most of whom had the cultivation level of a top-grade Martial King, and there were also many of them with the cultivation level of a half-step Martial King.
There are less than ten players in the realm of the half-step Martial Emperor. As for the half-step Martial Emperor at the peak of the perfection, I have not seen any of them for the time being.
"Look, Nangong Ziyue from the Nangong Family has made her debut and won the top eight in the last session."
Xiao Chen looked sideways and saw a woman in a purple dress standing pretty and looking extremely outstanding on the ring of the 19th Group.
Her opponent was a burly man holding a giant sword. Judging from the aura on her body, she was not a weak person.
"Gong Haoyu, please give me some advice." The burly man seemed more cautious. Knowing the name of the Nangong Family, he immediately took a few steps back after the opening.
boom!
But before he could stand firm, Nangong Ziyue slapped down with a palm, and he couldn't even see clearly how the other party made his hand.
"So amazing. He defeated the other party with just one palm."
"Then Gong Haoyu is not weak anymore. He seemed to be in the top 50 players in the last session, but I feel that the two of them are not on the same level at all."
"The people from the Nangong family are indeed well-known. I wonder if she can compete for the top five this time."
Everyone guessed that Nangong Ziyue would win, but they didn't expect that she would win so easily. The top ten geniuses are indeed not comparable to ordinary geniuses.
Xiao Chen saw it clearly, but he didn't care too much. Nangong Ziyue was very strong but was not his opponent.
His real opponents are Sima Lingxuan and Xuanyuan Zhantian. If he has to add, the mysterious Chu Chaoyun would also be counted as one.
"The next match of No. 19 Xiao Chen will fight No. 20 Huang Qiang."
On the 17th Group of the martial arts competition, it was finally Xiao Chen's turn to appear.
On the ring, Xiao Chen's whole body was introverted, making people confused, and the competition began slightly.
"Hehe, thank you for sending me two points."
His opponent Huang Qiang is a swordsman, and his cultivation level has also reached the level of the half-step Martial Emperor. He held a long sword in his hand and pointed at Xiao Chen, but did not take it seriously.
Even though he had not even understood the sword intent, he dared to say such a big talk. Xiao Chen was speechless.
As he stepped forward, his body flickered, his strength was running rapidly in his body, and his bones all over his body burst out.
In an instant, Xiao Chen felt the infinite strength all over his body and shouted softly: "Breaking armor, stolen the heart!"
Clenching his fist with his right hand formed a sharp blue airflow, easily tearing the opponent's continuous sword curtain.
Heart-striking claw!
The five fingers are opened to form claws, and the fists and claws are transformed into flowing water, without any unnaturalness.
Under the other party's horrified gaze, five fingers broke through their body-protecting energy, and with a soothing sound, it penetrated into the heart.
Without really grabbing it, Xiao Chen pulled out his hand and slapped his chest with his back, and a huge force hit him hard on the barrier of the ring.
One punch and one claw, easily defeat the enemy, luxurious and beautiful.
Fist is an armor-breaking fist, which specializes in breaking defense, and claws are heart-snatching claws, as hard as cold iron and as hard as steel fingers. One claw can break the heart.
The referees from the sixth group were secretly surprised, and the battle on the field ended a bit quickly.
Outsiders could not judge the cultivation level of the two, but he knew clearly that their cultivation level was half-step, and the gap was not big at all.
I thought that the first in the sixth group would definitely be taken away by Xie Ziwen, but now it seems that a little variable has been added. Xiao Chen is definitely not much weaker than Xie Ziwen.
"No. 19 Xiao Chen won, two points." After the verdict was announced loudly, the referee of the seventh group looked at Xiao Chen deeply. This young man might be deeper than he thought.
In an independent seat in the east of the audience, ten young talents were leisurely watching various battles on the twenty martial arts competitions.
The ten people are the seed players of this Five Kingdoms Championship. They are qualified to avoid the first round of knockouts, and the number one seed player Sima Lingxuan can avoid the two rounds of knockouts and directly enter the ranking battle.
Yue Chenxi, the only female among the seed contestants, is very eye-catching among the ten people. In the past, the seed contestants basically had eight places in the eight major families.
The remaining two quotas appear among your top ten sects, but three quotas appear in this ten sects, Taiyi sect Gongyang Feather, Piaoxue Sword Sect Liu Xiaoyun, and Haotian Sect Yue Chenxi.
Seeing Xiao Chen defeating his opponent with two moves on the stage, a ray of light flashed in Yue Chenxi's bright eyes, and a bright smile appeared on his beautiful face.
Chapter completed!