The first round of the game continues, and on this first day, each player will have to fight twenty battles.

Such a high-intensity battle, the test of the contestants is not only strength but also resistance to stress.

After playing a game, Yun Kexin walked back and looked at Xiao Chen and smiled, "Xiao Chen, how did you finish a few games? What are the results?"

Before Xiao Chen could answer, Liu Suifeng snatched and said, "Hehe, he has won all five battles and has not even had a knife. Just like Senior Sister Yun."

Yun Kexin smiled disapprovingly and said, "My name is pure luck and I won't be easy. However, there are not many experts in our group. As long as I am unbeaten in five games, I can basically guarantee qualifying."

In the first round of knockout rounds, seed players did not appear, so many groups would not have any top experts, such as Xiao Chen's sixth group and Yun Kexin's three groups.

However, there are also some death groups, with many veteran experts like Bai Zhan in those groups, and there are also heaven-defying figures like Xuanyuan Zhantian and Nangong Ziyue.

Being divided into such a group is a kind of sadness for ordinary players. Unfortunately, Murong Chong was assigned to such a group.

Liu Suifeng whispered: "Murong rushed back and lost another game, so he lost two games."

After Murong rushed back, he saw Xiao Chen and Yun Kexin, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "I really want to change the group with you two. My masters are too perverted."; Chang; Feng; Literature    et

Seeing Murong Chong so casually, Xiao Chen knew that the other party had let go and said, "Your strength is definitely not bad, and you are also very difficult to deal with in the eyes of outsiders. As long as you swing normally, you can definitely pass the first level."

Murong Chong said in a deep voice: "I understand, let's work together to strive for everyone to enter the ranking battle."

Yun Kexin nodded and said, "It's certain."

Mu Chen and others also smiled and said, "I wish you all success and win this honor for our Tiandao Pavilion."

Jiang Chi, the elder of Tiandao Pavilion who saw this scene next to him, showed a happy smile on his face and nodded slightly.

"In the next game, Jin Dabao will fight against Ling Feng." On the 15th Group's competition stage, the old referee said in a deep voice.

No, this fat man has also come to participate in the Five Kingdoms Championship. Even if he has no secret treasures, he dares to come?

Liu Suifeng laughed and said, "This guy is so embarrassed to go on stage when dressed like this."

Xiao Chen's eyes were suspicious and looked over with interest, but he was very interested in what the fat man's strength was.

"I am in Lingfeng, Xiaxieyue Pavilion, please give me advice." Lingfeng bowed his hand to perform the warrior's ritual.

Jin Dabao was dressed in a jewelry spirit, holding a golden folding fan in his right hand, and smiled and said, "Xieyue Pavilion, that's a big sect. Brother, how about you let Fat Master take two moves first."

"Looking at your handsomeness and mightyness, you are also a popular player in the top ten. You are also a big sect. You can just let Fat Master do two moves."

The disciples of the sect are all arrogant. At this moment, Ling Feng felt a little fluttered when he heard the other party's flattery.

But on the surface, he was still serious and laughed softly: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you two moves, just take action!"

Just two moves, it passed quickly, and Ling Feng still has this confidence.

Jin Dabao smiled and stretched out his thumb and said, "You have the courage to speak out and compete for the top ten. Fatty, I'm here!"

Bang bang bang bang!

The fat man had a fat waist and thick legs, and his weight was not two hundred or seventy-eight. His body was shaking when he ran. The martial arts competition platform seemed to be unable to bear his weight, and the sounds were moving as he walked.

Seeing Ling Feng's eyes were extremely funny, he felt very funny. He didn't know how such a person passed the first level.

Just as he was a little funny, Jin Dabao came twenty meters in front of Ling Feng. Ling Feng showed no sign of taking action, letting the fat man approach as he said.

When he arrived ten meters away, Jin Dabao's degree suddenly became more than five or six times faster, leaving a fat afterimage in the air, which was dazzling.

Jin Dabao put away his folding fan and took a right hand. A golden coffin board in the space ring appeared in his hands.

"Hehe, eat my fat man's coffin board!"

Ling Feng felt a sense of danger for no reason, and the weapon in his hand was about to snatch out of the sheath, but the surrounding world suddenly rotated.

The laws of heaven and earth have actually changed.

Bang!

With a heavy muffled sound, the coffin board, which was unknown how heavy it was, slapped hard on the elite disciples of the Xieyue Pavilion.

I don’t know how much force Jin Dabao used. After the heavy blow, Ling Feng immediately lay on the ground and couldn’t get up.

A second ago, everyone was still staying at Jin Dabao's somewhat funny body movement. After a second, the situation on the competition stage immediately reversed.

Jin Dabao took the coffin board back into the space ring, and opened the folding fan with a golden light.

He slapped and slammed his head and sighed: "I'm a trash, and I dare to speak wildly to compete for the top ten. Nowadays, young people are becoming more and more arrogant and don't understand the slightest sense of modesty."

That serious look made the elders of the Xieyue Pavilion spit out a mouthful of old blood. The words were clearly said by this fat man, but when it came to his mouth, they turned into arrogance and ignorance of the Xieyue Pavilion disciples and were taught a lesson by him.

"If the disciple of Xieyue Pavilion meets this person, don't say anything. It doesn't matter if you kill him by trauma and kill him." The elder of the inner sect of Xieyue Pavilion said with an angry look on his face.

"Jin Dabao wins, two points." The referee of the 15th Group was speechless, but he still announced his record.

Jin Dabao put away the folding fan, smiled, turned around and waved around, "Thank you for your support, Fat Master, I will continue to fight. I am the young master of the Jinpeng Chamber of Commerce. If you want to do business in the future, you can come to me directly, and I will give you 20% off."

Before leaving, Jin Dabao did not forget to advertise to his chamber of commerce, as if taking everything for granted.

"This fat man has a very thick skin."

"It's so shameless. The people in Xieyue Pavilion are probably going to cry."

The warriors on the audience laughed and scolded each other, feeling that it was not worth it for the people in Xieyue Pavilion.

When Xiao Chen saw this scene, he couldn't help but laugh, but this is really the true nature of a fat man, not shameless, nor is he Jin Dabao.

The battle on the six groups of the court ended, and the referee immediately said: "In the next game, Xiao Chen will fight against Xie Ziwen."

Bai Zhan said to Xie Ziwen who was eager to try, "Remember what I said, just wander around, explore his bottom, and then take the initiative to admit defeat."

Xie Ziwen was extremely dissatisfied, so he responded casually, and couldn't wait to fly towards the ring.

Xie Ziwen Xieyue Pavilion is second only to Bai Zhan’s genius disciple. He is a player ranked 47 in the last Five Kingdoms Championship. He is considered a master in the six groups.

Xiao Chen is a new star in the sixth group. He fought five games in a row, won all five games, and all of them were big wins.

The battle between the two was considered a powerful battle in the eyes of outsiders, and attracted the attention of some people.

On the competition stage, Xie Ziwen looked at Xiao Chen with a gloomy face and said in a cold voice: "Xiao Chen, remember what I said at the beginning. Sooner or later, I will step on you under my feet in front of all the people of the world."

Take out the Yueying Sword from the Qiankun Ring, Xiao Chen smiled and said, "I'm afraid I'll disappoint you."

If he continues to use his fists and feet to deal with Xie Ziwen, it will take a lot of time. Xiao Chen plans to fight and he will no longer have the idea of ​​continuing to hide his strength.

"It's useless to say more. You should take action. You should feel honored to successfully force me to take out the Moon Shadow Knife."

On the audience stage, many warriors were surprised. In the previous battles, Xiao Chen used his fists and feet and physical strength to face the enemy.

The strong combat power shown was enough to surprise them. Unexpectedly, fists and feet were just his auxiliary attack methods, and the swordsman was his true identity.

"Xiao Chen is really hiding deeply. He will lose two points in a battle in the ring. He is quite brave."

"It seems that a rookie is going to be here in Group 6."

"Haha, when he defeats Xie Ziwen, if he loses, he won't be very powerful."

Following the six groups of warriors on the competition stage, Xiao Chen was talking in a low voice. He unexpectedly hid his strength, making everyone more excited about this battle.

Seeing Xiao Chen looking at him so underestimated, Xie Ziwen laughed furiously and said, "Okay, okay, I think you dare to go crazy later."

Thousands of Fire Flame Palm!

With anger, all the fire-attribute spiritual energy on the huge competition stage suddenly boiled, and sparks jumped on the field.

With a sudden push of his right palm, thousands of sparks condensed in an instant, forming a huge palm with clear and vivid texture. Like a mountain, with endless pressure, he pressed towards Xiao Chen hard.

With this move, Xie Ziwen fought all the way, and no one could take him ten moves, which shows how powerful this move is.

Click!

The Moon Shadow Knife was unsheathed, and a purple light flashed. The condensed flame palm instantly turned into two halves, and then turned into countless Mars and flashed down.

The Qianqian Fire Flame Palm was broken by Xiao Chen with one knife. It was easy and not at all difficult.

"hateful."

Xie Ziwen's face looked a little ugly. Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen broke this move so easily, and his body flashed irregularly in the air.

In the sky, flame palms suddenly pressed towards Xiao Chen in all directions. At first glance, the wide competition platform was full of flame palms, and the scene was magnificent.

Xiao Chen's face was calm, and his steps were walking through the palm of the flames, like walking in the garden, dancing with a long sword, making a move casually.

The sword comes out with your heart, and the person follows the sword, and between the flowing clouds and water, cutting the terrifying palms of flame into thousands of Mars one by one.

The six groups of referees, their dark pupils slightly shrank, and they thought to themselves, "What a wonderful artistic conception, this little guy seemed to have reached the level of heaven and man in his sword technique."

Xiao Chen said calmly: "Xie Ziwen, if you only have this ability, don't come out and show your shame."

“As you wish.”

Xie Ziwen's expression darkened. He could not have imagined that the martial arts he had learned with great difficulty were so inconspicuous in Xiao Chen's eyes that forced him to use his tricks in advance.

The Wrath of Ten Thousand Fires!

roar!

Thousands of flames in the field suddenly vibrated violently, like an angry warrior having feelings, and the trembling voices were connected together, giving people the feeling of the Vulcan shouting.
Chapter completed!