Zhan Chen stepped on the central fighting platform again, but saw that there was also a shirtless young man on the opposite side who was on the field with him, he looked soft and weak, and his face was even more pale like a waterlogged ghost. He is Zhan Chen's opponent - Zhou Yongxi.

The two of them stood still and took out their weapons together, but Zhan Chen saw that the weapon in Zhou Yong's hand looked very strange, it was a long blue and silver chain, and at one end of the chain, there was a small pumpkin hammer, only as big as a chicken.

"It's—meteor hammer!" Zhan Chen couldn't help but cry out.

Zhou Yongyu heard Zhan Chen's call, and also smiled: "Yes, Zhan Chen, you have good eyesight, I made this weapon a meteor hammer, and it is also a seven-grade king soldier, called the Minghai hammer, I advise you to give up, otherwise at the beginning of the game, it will not be worth losing your life." ”

Zhan Chen sneered: "Senior Brother Xie Zhou's reminder, but I just want to see the power of the Meteor Hammer in your hand!"

Zhou Yong's smile immediately retracted, and he said, "You will be able to see it soon." With that, he shook the chain in his hand, and the sea hammer wrapped around his neck.

At this time, I heard the elders on the stage shouting: "The game begins!"

Zhan Chen played the Feihong Yingxue step according to the usual practice, and after only three steps, he shook in front of Zhou Yongyu and stabbed at him with a sword.

In this regard, Zhou Yongyu just smiled contemptuously, and poured the true yuan into the Minghai Hammer, and the originally soft and collapsed chain spun at high speed like a spinning top, hitting Zhan Chen.

Zhan Chen, who had just approached, felt a sharp howl in his ears, instinctively felt the danger, so he took a step back, only to feel a blue "lightning" brushing his nose, and hurriedly took a few steps back.

"Hahaha, Zhan Chen, look at whether your sword is fast or my hammer is fast. Zhou Yong, who forced Zhan Chen back, seemed to be more and more proud, his elbows and wrists danced rhythmically, and under his cast, the Linghai Hammer was as fast as a spinning top, and it actually condensed into a blue cold vortex, which swept towards Zhan Chen's direction, extremely fast and unstoppable, and seemed to seal all Zhan Chen's circuitous routes.

Zhan Chen also made up his mind, and used the Golden Hidden Sword Sutra with all his might, and also turned into thick sword qi, splitting those vortices in half one by one.

Suddenly, I heard Zhou Yong shout fiercely: "Look at the hammer!" kicked on the chain, as if bending a bow to shoot an arrow, the hammer head turned into an arrow, a blue meteor, and shot towards Zhan Chen, spanning a distance of more than ten meters in an instant.

The speed was too fast! Zhan Chen only had time to push the sword to his chest, when he heard a "ding", the meteor hammer hit the sword body of the Silver Jiaolong Kiss Sword.

He only felt a huge force coming from his hand, and the sword in his hand was suddenly uncontrollable, and the back of the sword slapped fiercely on his chest, causing Zhan Chen to take more than a dozen steps back in a row, until he was on the edge of the Douwu platform, he barely stabilized his body, and he still felt a churn in his chest.

Zhou Yongyu gently tugged on the meteor hammer and withdrew it, which looked extremely light and watertight.

Taking advantage of this gap, Zhan Chen hurriedly unfolded the Feihong Yingxue Step, on the one hand, he used his speed advantage to move rapidly around the Douwu platform, making Zhou Yongyu unable to find the target for a while, and on the other hand, Zhong began to run at a high speed, thinking about countermeasures.

"Zhou Yongyi's meteor hammer looks soft and weak, but once it is injected with the true element, coupled with the inertia of wielding, the speed is really faster than the wind, and the power is not inferior to guns and sticks, and it can be near or far, stretchable or retractable, advance and retreat freely, and the end is powerful!"

"I really can't imagine that my swordsmanship was suppressed by his hammer technique, no, any weapon has its own weaknesses, so what is the weakness of the meteor hammer? That is, its own texture is soft, as long as I can interrupt Zhou Yongyu's rhythm, I may have a chance......"

At this time, Zhou Yongyu, who was waiting in place, was already impatient, and he laughed arrogantly: "Hahaha, Zhan Chen, are you a rabbit?

"Look at the sword!" Zhan Chen slashed out a few sword qi at him from afar.

Zhou Yongyu was laughing again: "It's useless!"

With that, he danced the meteor hammer in front of him around his elbow, and with just a few strokes, he easily smashed the sword qi that Zhan Chen had chopped.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhan Chen circled behind him, suddenly accelerated, and attacked his back.

"It's a good time!" Zhou Yong sneered, threw the meteor hammer in his hand back, and hit Zhan Chen, as fast as lightning, but the people were not very guarded, and they were about to hit Zhan Chen's face.

"This is the time!Eye of the Dao!" Zhan Chen, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately used this magical power.

This time, he finally saw the direction of the meteor hammer clearly, his body was slightly to the side, and at the same time, he put the silver dragon kiss sword in front of his face, and the silver hammer brushed the back of the sword, splashing a series of sparks.

"Finally blocked!" Zhan Chen's heart relaxed, and at the same time, with a strong hand in his hand, he knocked the chain to the ground, and took the opportunity to pounce on Zhou Yongyu again, jumping high, and rushing towards him like a great peng spreading his wings.

At this time, Zhou Yongyu was already panicking, the meteor hammer was a soft weapon, the chain was knocked to the ground, like a puddle of mud that could not support the wall, he had to pour the true yuan into the silver chain again, in order to take it back again, this put it away, but it delayed a lot of time, giving people an opportunity to take advantage of.

And Zhan Chen just took advantage of this gap to make trouble! When Zhou Yongyu regained control of the Minghai Hammer, Zhan Chen had already passed in front of him, and with a sword in the head, it was like a bamboo, and it was like a mountain torrent, and there was no way to resist or dodge.

Zhou Yongyu subconsciously closed his eyes and waited for death, a strong wind pressed from the top of his head, he had already felt the chill on his scalp, and then there seemed to be a trickle rolling down from the top of his forehead, and even flowing to his nose, but after waiting for a long time, he had not lost consciousness, and then he opened his eyes and saw that Zhan Chen had put away his sword at some point.

He was a little surprised, a little confused, and asked, "Zhan Chen, why don't you kill me?"

Zhan Chen silently replied, "I just think your meteor hammer is very good. ”

Zhou Yongyan looked at him with a complicated expression and shouted, "I admit defeat!"

The elder immediately pronounced the verdict: "Zhan Chen wins!"

There was a bang below, and there was a lot of talk everywhere.

"This battle morning, an ordinary martial artist can actually win against Zhou Yongjiao, Zhou Yongjiao is a disciple that Elder Pancang pays special attention to!"

"Hehe, you don't know this, is it a ball to defeat Zhou Yongyu? Even the top ten Ao Yanyang of the last session was defeated by him yesterday, it seems that this time the inner door is more lively!"

"So strong! Obviously just an ordinary martial artist!"

......

The victory in the first battle can accumulate enough popularity for Zhan Chen, after all, today is not the same level as before, and the number of people who follow his game alone is nearly thirty-two times that of yesterday, so to speak, every victory in the Central Douwutai will be a step on his way to the top.

Zhan Chen came down and continued to watch the game, carefully observing each opponent, analyzing their martial arts, personality, fighting style, pressing the box and so on, after all, he was likely to meet one of them in his next game.

At this moment, the elder once again stood on the central martial arts platform and announced loudly: "In the next game, No. 3 Blood Without a Trace will face No. 11 Ge Qing!"

"Blood without a trace?!" Zhan Chen's heart skipped a wild beat, and he quickly focused his attention on the stage, and immediately saw the blood without a trace.

With a dazzling blood robe and an unruly look, an evil young man floated in, his eyes were high above the top, as if he didn't even see Ge Qing standing opposite.

Zhan Chen immediately recognized him as the man known as the "Thousand People Slaughter" who was competing with him for the Silver Jiaolong Kiss Sword at the auction.

On the other side, Ge Qing was just the opposite of him, looking like he was facing a great enemy, and he had already held his big sword in his hand and was ready for battle.

However, Zhan Chen noticed a detail, Ge Qing's hand was trembling slightly, you can imagine how nervous he was in his heart.

The elder gave an order: "The game begins!"

I saw that a silver sword suddenly appeared in the bloodless hand, and with an arrow step, it rushed towards Ge Qing, as fast as lightning!

As the saying goes, if you are quiet and moving, Ge Qing, who seemed to be ready for the battle before, looked panicked and confused, like a lost lamb.

Because the speed of Blood Without a Trace seemed to have exceeded the limit of his reaction, he didn't seem to expect that Blood Without a Trace's attack would come so suddenly and so quickly.

On the other hand, Blood Without a Trace changed the arrogance and laziness just now, at this time there was a cruel smile on his face, and there was a touch of blood red and madness in his eyes, like a hungry wolf, and a few dodges came to Ge Qing.

At this moment, he drew his sword, and a black and red light suddenly lit up on the silver-white sword body, like a blood-colored lightning.

It was only at this time that Ge Qing seemed to come to his senses, and raised his sword in a panic, and the sword light and the sword light coincided together, but strangely there was no sound.

Just when everyone was hesitating, Zhan Chen's pupils shrank suddenly.

Only then did everyone see that Ge Qing's expression froze, and a blood mark spread around his neck, and then the boss's head rolled to the ground.

There was silence under the arena, and after a while, someone couldn't help but shout: "This is really terrible!"

The bloodless sword left an indelible memory for Zhan Chen, fast, accurate, ruthless! Ge Qing wanted to block it, but he was powerless.

Zhan Chen originally thought that he had deeply comprehended it, but today, when he saw this sword without a trace, he realized how superficial his understanding was, it turned out that the sword intent also had levels, he had never known it in the past, but now he seemed to feel it a little, but he still didn't know.