"Brother Zhou is very strong, I admit defeat!"

Chen Hao smiled bitterly, stood on the edge of the ring, and bowed slightly to Zhou Tong.

Seeing this, Zhou Tong's body rushed towards him and immediately stopped, clasped his fists and said, "I'll give in."

"Yesterday, after Brother Zhou fought against Shenwei, I went back to check some martial arts classics. The methods you used just now can greatly enhance your attack power. It should be the legendary martial arts will."

Chen Hao asked.

Zhou Tong nodded slightly, "That's true."

"It's magical to be able to increase combat power to this level without relying on the external world's energy and relying solely on oneself."

Chen Hao exclaimed and said again: "The martial arts will that Brother Zhou just showed should have reached the third level. It should be only one step away from the condensation of martial souls, right?"

"Not bad." Zhou Tong nodded.

Zhou Tong was not too surprised that the other party could know his methods.

After all, after he demonstrated his methods, others would inevitably study it in order to know themselves and enemies.

Although no one practices martial arts in a place where powerful people like Taicang Sect gather, it is not difficult to find some things about martial arts practice from some ancient books.

Although he lost the game, Chen Hao was not angry. After saying a few words, he jumped out of the ring.

The referee also announced that Zhou Tong won the victory at this moment.

A noise suddenly came from the audience.

"This guy, he had some help when he fought with me yesterday." Li Kuishan stood under the ring, his eyes full of incredible expressions.

As soon as Zhou Tong came under the arena, he was surrounded by Chen Xiaoxiao and others.

"Good guy, how much strength do you hide? Tell me quickly, is it your limit now?"

Chen Xiaoxiao grabbed Zhou Tong's arm, her eyes full of shock, and she asked hurriedly.

She is not the kind of person who is shocked, but since she participated in the competition, Zhou Tong has brought her too many surprises.

Originally, he thought Zhou Tong was just a round of games, but he passed the hurdles and now even Chen Hao was defeated by him.

This feeling of endless explosion shocked Chen Xiaoxiao.

Fang Zheng, Hao Qingsong and other powerful people in Qiuye County were also excited and asked.

"Today is the last round of Xiaobi's game. You will know how much strength you have in a while?"

Zhou Tong said with a smile.

"You guy, you won't win the first place in one go, right?" Fang Zheng's eyes showed a hint of suspicion.

If someone had said that Zhou Tong could win the first place before Xiao Bi started, he would have thought the other party was crazy, but now, he was a little confused.

"How could it be that exaggerated?" Zhou Tong shook his head gently.

They were talking, and at this moment, the crowd started, but another game began.

Zhou Tong looked up and saw two people standing on the field, one of whom was wearing a green dress, with a elegant temperament and a picturesque beauty. It was Chen Mengqi.

The other person was dressed in black and looked cold. He was Dugu Jue, who ranked fourth in the last Xiaofeng.

Faced with this game, even Zhou Tong was cheering up. Both of them were top experts among the outer disciples of Ji Yanfeng. After all, this was a battle of dragons and tigers.

With the referee's order, the game officially began.

Under the gaze of countless gazes, Dugu Jue reached out to hold his hand, and black light condensed in his palm. A scimitar appeared in his hand, and the forbidden lights on it lit up one after another.

There are ten layers in total, which is a secret weapon of a heaven-level low-level bloodline.

A powerful power erupted from Dugu Jue's body, much stronger than Chen Hao before.

"In the top ten outside the door, some people have always said that Chen Mengqi and Jiang Chong, who ranked first and second, Yan Hai, who ranked third and fourth, Dugu Jue is the same level, and the rest are the same level."

Zhou Tong's eyes narrowed slightly, "It seems that's not bad. Dugu Jue actually has a Heaven-level Bloodline Secret Tool, and his combat power must be even stronger."

"I wonder what methods Chen Mengqi can do to firmly suppress other masters?"

Zhou Tong whispered in his heart.

On the field, Dugu Jue took the lead in launching the attack. The secret technique he mastered was also a low-level secret technique at the sky. With one blow, the air torn apart, the ring trembled, and the power was extremely terrifying.

However, the battle came quickly and ended quickly.

I saw Chen Mengqi standing on the field, and suddenly bursts of blue light radiating from her body, a chilling chill emanating from her body.

There seemed to be ice in her eyes, and a white palm slowly poked out.

Then, blue light swept out instantly, wrapping up the entire ring. The figure that Dugu Jue shot at him suddenly became much slower, as if he was under great pressure.

His whole body was gradually stained with a layer of blue frost.

Soon, a huge ice cage appeared, directly trapping Dugu Jue in place.

Dugu Jue tried his best, but even if he used the Heavenly Secret Technique and the Heavenly Secret Artifact bonus, he could not get out of trouble. In the end, he could only admit defeat with regret.

Zhou Tong's eyelids were twitching in this scene. In the previous game, Chen Mengqi had never taken any serious action and easily suppressed her opponent.

Therefore, Zhou Tong couldn't tell how strong the other party was.

Now, he has seen the other party's strength.

Dugu Jue's strength is already very strong, but he didn't even touch Chen Mengqi's clothes with a force, which made him a little unbelievable.

"This kind of power?!"

Zhou Tong's eyes flashed. When he recalled the moment when Chen Mengqi took action just now, the energy of heaven and earth around him seemed to boil, and he rushed towards her from all directions.

This spectacular scene is completely incomparable to the effect of connecting the vitality of heaven and earth through the three levels of artistic conception.

"Maybe she has mastered the mystery of ice!"

Zhou Tong had some vague guesses.

The matches were held one after another, and soon Zhou Tong started the second game.

This time he fought against Li Kuishan.

When Li Kuishan saw that his opponent was Zhou Tong, he didn't even go to the ring and directly admitted defeat.

The games were in full swing. Zhou Tong won consecutively in the first three games and accumulated three points.

If two hours passed, he finally met a powerful opponent.

The other party is Dugu Jue, who lost to Chen Mengqi before.

When the referee called his name, both of them flew into the ring.

Although Dugu Jue was easily defeated by Chen Mengqi before, Zhou Tong did not dare to underestimate the other party. That was because Chen Mengqi's strength was too strong, which did not mean that Dugu Jue was weak.

With the referee's order, the battle began.

"Junior Brother Zhou, I see your previous performance. I am very curious about your martial arts skills, but it looks like seeing it."

Dugu Jue said slowly.

"Then please ask Brother Dugu for advice." Zhou Tong said calmly.

After the words came to an end, a red light condensed in Zhou Tong's hand, and the Nether Fire Sword flashed out.

At the same time, the surging power of qi and blood suddenly burst out from his body, and a sound of joint explosions came from Zhou Tong's body. His whole body suddenly rose up, and there seemed to be flames entangled all over his body.

He was not polite, and he pulled out phantoms on his toes, shooting towards Dugu Jue.

A mysterious and vicious dove hissing sound came from the air.

Zhou Tong also activated the second level of the fire artistic conception and the third level of the moving mountain artistic conception. A powerful aura emanated from his body, and the air seemed to have stagnated at this moment.

"good!"

Dugu Jue looked at Zhou Tong who was coming towards him, but he was not at all panicked.

He reached out his hand to hold it in vain, and the black light condensed, and a black knife appeared in his hand in an instant.

Then, black light shot out from his body, the air twisted, and a different power pressed towards Zhou Tong.

In an instant, Zhou Tong felt that the scene in front of him changed.

I was as if I was alone, on the battlefield where corpses were everywhere and blood-stained in the sky, and the solemn intention of killing around me made people feel timid.

"This is?"

Zhou Tong was slightly shocked. When Dugu Jue and Chen Mengqi were fighting just now, he was not in the scene, but he could not feel the impact of this will.

Now, I can feel Dugu Jue's strength.

He quickly realized that he remembered the feeling that Li Kuishan used to exert his artistic conception.

"The ability to control other people's blood in the air is because Li Kuishan's artistic conception has reached an extremely profound level, and it is only one step away from mastering the mystery of blood, so that it can have such miraculous effects.

It is said that Dugu Jue has mastered the artistic conception of killing. Could it be that this is the effect of his elevating the artistic conception to a profound realm, and naturally under the impact of will, some confusing his mind."

Zhou Tong thought and quickly reacted.

The moment the thought flashed, Zhou Tong snorted coldly and quickly gathered his mind.
To be continued...