Just when Zhan Chen was in a daze, he felt a gaze shoot down from the stage, poking straight at himself, and when he looked up, he saw that it was not blood without a trace but who was it? At this time, his killing intent was in full swing, and he kept licking his lips with the tip of his tongue, revealing a greedy gaze.

A Ge Qing's blood obviously can't feed this evil wolf, and it seems that only Zhan Chen's blood can feed him.

In the face of this blatant provocation, Zhan Chen threw away the last trace of hesitation, yes, he had to come anyway, but sooner or later, what else was he afraid of? It was better to rise to the challenge! He also looked at each other calmly, without any fear.

This time, he was stunned for a moment, and then his smile became more exaggerated, as if he had found some kind of fun.

The game was played one after another, and finally it was Zhan Chen's turn to play again, and this time he was facing the winner of the first game of the big competition, the blood-attribute true yuan cultivator - Liu Qingyu.

The two of them came to the stage and stood opposite each other, Zhan Chenke was very impressed by this cultivator of the blood attribute true element, and thought: "This guy is good at long-range attacks, I have to find a way to get close to him!"

"The game begins!" As the elder gave the order, Zhan Chen immediately took action, and Feihong Yingxue Bu under his feet exerted all his strength, and his body turned into a series of afterimages and quickly approached the other party.

In the face of Zhan Chen's aggressiveness, Liu Qingyu seemed unhurried, with a slight shake of his hand, dozens of darts were conjured, and then he threw them into the air, like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, towards the top of Zhan Chen's head, these darts were fast, and they were infused with blood attribute true yuan, as long as they were rubbed by one of them, they would make people bleed.

"Jin Yuntong!" Zhan Chen's body spun like a spinning top, forming a thin sword aura where he passed, and those hidden weapons that shot at it hit it, all of them swayed like drunks, and finally fell to the ground.

As soon as he landed, he jumped up again in Zhan Chen, quickly approached Liu Qingyu, and shot out a "meteor to catch the moon" with a sword!

This move was the fastest sword in the Golden Hidden Sword Sutra, and Zhan Chen intended to end the battle immediately.

In this regard, Liu Qingyu's feet stepped slightly, and turned into a blood shadow that flashed next to Zhan Chen, but appeared behind Zhan Chen, and threw out the hidden weapon again.

Zhan Chen had to turn around and knock down those hidden weapons one by one, and after repeating this, he couldn't catch the enemy's tail all the time.

Liu Qingyu saw Zhan Chen's "tireless" look, and couldn't help but sneer: "Zhan Chen, don't waste your efforts, this blood escape technique of mine is the fastest footwork, and no one in the same level can surpass me!"

Zhan Chen didn't answer, he was also thinking about countermeasures: "This Liu Qingyu is really annoying, there are countless hidden weapons, and there are such fast and inscrutable footwork, how can this be good?"

After fighting for a while, the situation has not changed in the slightest, Liu Qingyu saw that he was still "stubborn", and said angrily: "Zhan Chen, don't think I'm afraid of you, then let you taste my true power!

I saw his body for a while, his skin began to become bright red, like blood, and the breath of blood on his body became even stronger, and he suddenly shouted: "Look at the move, the blood shadow is wild!"

The hidden weapon in his hand flew out like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, there were hundreds of them, and the attack range covered the entire Douwutai, making it impossible for people to dodge.

Zhan Chen also had to stop and use his swordsmanship to deal with these darts and hidden weapons.

"Ding Ding Ding!" A series of metal collisions sounded, and Zhan Chen only felt that his hands were getting heavier and heavier.

The true yuan infused by these darts is actually thirty percent more than the original, coupled with Liu Qingyu's cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Martial King, it looks extremely heavy.

Liu Qingyu saw that Zhan Chen was suppressed by herself, and she was even more proud, and laughed wildly: "Zhan Chen, Zhan Chen, your death time has arrived!"

All the hidden weapons in his hands were concentrated on him, and they were like a violent storm.

"Jin Yuntong!" Zhan Chen used another defensive sword move, knocking down many hidden weapons, but a hundred secrets, more than a dozen darts passed through Zhan Chen's defense towards Zhan Chen's body, Liu Qingyu showed a cruel smile, and repeatedly saw the scene of Zhan Chen's body being pierced.

However, his smile soon froze, because pieces of golden protection appeared on the surface of Zhan Chen's body, firmly defending these darts, and it was a phaseless golden body!

"No way! What kind of martial arts are you using?"

Zhan Chen breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's just a defensive martial art, it's my turn to fight back!"

After that, Zhan Chen began to adjust the true yuan in the collective, and the beginning in his body began to climb steadily.

"Hmph, I don't believe I can't penetrate your turtle shell!" Liu Qingyu was furious and attacked even harder.

But Zhan Chen became more and more calm, simply stopped, let the hidden weapon fall on his body, and focused all his attention on mobilizing the true element, when Liu Qingyu used the secret technique, he knew that the victory or defeat had been decided, because the secret technique always has the moment when it is exhausted, the more crazy it is now, the greater the backlash in the future, and what he wants to seize is the moment when the victory opportunity appears.

Sure enough, after experiencing an outbreak, Liu Qingyu's breath was suffocated, the blood on her body began to fade, and she also had a moment of trance in her spirit, which was a side effect of the secret technique.

This is what he was waiting for, Zhan Chen's mouth bloomed with spring thunder: "Sharp Cut Golden Slash!" Swinging the sword in his hand with all his strength, all the accumulated true yuan erupted out, forming a silver-white sword flash in mid-air, like a silver dragon flying at high speed.

When the audience just wanted to pay attention, the silver dragon was already gone, and this sword was incredibly fast!

It was only at this time that the audience let out bursts of exclamations, and the king of a generation of secret weapons had fallen!

"Zhan Chensheng!" the elder shouted loudly.

There was a bang from the audience again, because Zhan Chen had created another miracle! Not only did he join the inner gate as an ordinary disciple before, but in just three years, he had grown from a martial artist at the beginning of the Martial King to a high-level martial king, and now he was even more frequently challenged as a high-level martial king, and finally reached the top eight! How can people not be amazed?!

At this time, Zhanchen was completely relieved, and said to himself: "I finally made it to the quarterfinals, now it's up to tomorrow!"

However, Zhan Chen did not leave immediately, but chose to stay and watch the other people's games, because he wanted to confirm tomorrow's opponent.

Time is ticking, Dabi is also going on, and the second round of duels is extremely tragic, because the sixteen people who can stay are most of them produced after battles and screenings again and again.

And the masters are gradually emerging, and they are all people who can easily defeat or kill their opponents until now. In addition to the blood without a trace, several people also gradually walked into Zhan Chen's field of vision.

A woman named Wang Hatyin achieved a poisonous skill, so that the double-strand poisonous hook was sharp, and the opponent was only scratched by her poisonous hook with a layer of skin, and the seal was blackened and crumbling, and finally her head was cut off;

A middle-aged man named Cheng Cheng, dressed in a black wind sword technique, turned into a black whirlwind as soon as the battle started, and pounced violently on the opponent. Zhan Chen saw his opponent, and before he could escape, he was swept into a whirlwind, turned into a rain of blood, and scattered on the ground;

A young man named Yao Ren, with an evil smile on his face, is also a perverted guy, he likes to torture his opponent slowly, leaving wounds on the opponent's body, and when the opponent can't stand the torture and wants to shout to admit defeat, he will be killed with a sword.

Of course, the most terrifying thing is a young man named Fang Baxing, he is probably the strongest person in the inner gate, he has an amazing fighting talent, and his opponent is also a genius, but he tried his best, and finally used a secret method, but he could not let him leave the place half a step.

Zhan Chen observed this Fang Baxing with the True Pupil Secret Technique, and unexpectedly found that the "qi" on his head had faintly formed a tornado, which showed that his strength was already very close to that of the Martial Emperor powerhouse.

......

Looking at these strong people, Zhan Chen began to become unconfident, other masters are easy to say, but that Fang Baxing is definitely an insurmountable peak for himself.

At this moment, the elder who acted as the referee stood in front of the stage again and announced: "So far, the top eight players have been produced one by one, and they are Fang Baxing and Blood Without a Trace...... The battle for the ninth and tenth places in this competition will be held below!"

The elder's words pulled Zhan Chen out of all his concerns, and he couldn't help but sneer: "These names seem to be arranged by strength, it seems that I have been despised again, and the name is placed last, or not, tomorrow I will surprise you Moluo Sect leaders again!"