Chapter 830: Taiyan Immortal Dao Conference (4)
Zhan Chen returned to the audience, his face was calm, and the first victory did not bring him much excitement, because he knew very well in his heart that this was just the beginning, and then he would face more strong opponents, only to pass all the way, the most data-saving, ad-free site on mobile phones.
Returning to her seat, Gong Xinyan came over first and congratulated him excitedly: "Brother, congratulations!"
Zhan Chen smiled slightly and said, "It's just expected." β
"Hey, you're becoming quite proud, and as expected, I'll be content if I can win one or two victories. Gong Xinyan's face was full of disbelief.
"Sister Gong, you can do it. Zhan Chen comforted, but he knew in his heart that his cheap sister had limited strength, as she said, she couldn't go far in the game, and sure enough, it was Gong Xinyan's turn to play immediately, but she met a strong opponent in the first round and unfortunately lost.
After coming back, Gong Xinyan stared at Zhan Chen with a resentful look on her face, Zhan Chen was a little hairy by her, and asked carefully: "Sister Gong, what are you doing looking at me all the time?"
"Brother, you have to avenge me, work hard with my share, and win the championship for me!"
Zhan Chen was made to cry and laugh by her, what kind of logic is this, at this moment, a line of information appeared on the fluorescent screen, which attracted his great attention. "No. 398 Li Jianchen vs. No. 506 Hao Long. β
"Li Jianchen!" Zhan Chen's body shook suddenly, his thoughts traveled to the distant past, remembering that when he was still in the Golden Elephant Sect, he had a duel with Li Jianchen, and became friends through the battle, and then Li Jianchen and himself set off for the Wanfa Continent at almost the same time, and then the information about him sank. Now that this name has appeared again in the list of contestants of the Immortal Dao Conference, he doesn't know if this sword dust is another sword dust, or if it's just a duplicate name.
The answer was immediately revealed, the two sides of the game came on the field, Zhan Chen's pupils shrank suddenly, he was still so unruly, he was still so sharp, he couldn't be wrong, the sharp sword dust that appeared at the Immortal Dao Conference was the sharp sword dust he once knew, but his momentum was very different from before, and the small figure standing proudly in the void gave people the illusion that it was like a giant sword.
"Jian Chen, you've become stronger. Zhan Chen kept his eyes and muttered to himself.
As soon as the game began, Hao Long wanted to strike first, and he threw out more than a dozen spirit runes in one go, forming countless fireballs, wind blades, ice arrows, and stone rain in the sky...... Covering the entire sky, he roared towards Li Jianchen, and not only that, he also unleashed his treasure sword, turning into a thousand giant blades, and slashing towards the top of Li Jianchen's head, and all this was done in a split second.
Seeing that Li Jianchen was surrounded by many attacks, there was no way to avoid it, and all the people watching the battle were sweating for him, not knowing how he would deal with such a crisis.
However, in the face of all this, his sharp sword dust's gaze was still as calm as water, he just took out his sword and slashed out a sword towards the oncoming dense attack, forming an invisible sword qi and advancing forward.
This sword looked ordinary, and it didn't cost much immortal yuan, but an amazing scene appeared, the overwhelming attack on the opposite side was actually broken in half from the center, and the invisible sword qi continued to rush forward, and finally collided with the opponent's Dao weapon, the two sides were only stalemate for a moment, Hao Long's sword was easily bounced away by the sword qi, and it rolled back, and the sword qi continued to roar straight towards Hao Long.
It was only at this moment that a trace of panic appeared on Hao Long's face, he hurriedly gave up control of his treasure sword, and summoned a small shield to resist in front of him, the small shield only turned into a thousand-meter giant shield in an instant, lying in front of the sword qi slashed out by Li Jian Chen, trying to block its progress. However, the sword qi slashed at the giant shield, and the giant shield let out a wail, shrunk back into a small shield, and hid back in his master's arms.
At this moment, there was no obstacle in front of the sword qi, and it slashed heavily on Hao Long's body, Hao Long's body flew out at once, and then fell from a high altitude, falling heavily to the ground, and then looking at the sword dust, standing with a sword, standing proudly in the wind, indescribably chic.
This scene was so exciting, it aroused a burst of exclamation in the audience, Li Jianchen defeated a leader in the Great Perfection of the Yuan Shen with only one sword, such an amazing and glamorous person, people couldn't help but be dazzled.
On the other hand, Zhan Chen's expression became solemn, and the self-confidence in his heart was quickly extinguished, he was trying to ask himself, if it was himself who was standing opposite Li Jianchen, then could he take the sword just now? The answer was very reluctant, I don't know if his time mystery can restrain Li Jianchen. Zhan Chen thought silently, he had a premonition that sooner or later he would fight Li Jianchen head-on, this battle really made him excited and worried.
The progress of the battle was very fast, and then Zhan Chenlian overcame the strong enemy, marched all the way, and unconsciously advanced into the second half of the schedule. At this stage of the competition, most of the players have been eliminated, and the number of remaining players is just more than 300 people left, these more than 300 people are all masters among the masters, and even the big faction like the Qin Xiao faction is only more than ten people left, including Lin Suya, Murong Yudie and other veteran disciples, of course, including Zhan Chen, Lin Mufeng such rising stars, Zhan Chen knows that every next battle is a hard battle for himself.
At this time, Lin Mufeng had already sat down with Zhan Chen, he was very excited, and said to Zhan Chen: "Brother Zhan, thanks to you and my sparring, otherwise I wouldn't have come this far." β
Zhan Chen smiled slightly and said, "Where is this, it should be that you have helped me more." β
The two of them were chatting, and Lin Fangfang at the bottom suddenly walked out and said to the audience: " Ladies and gentlemen, now the Yuanshen Realm competition of our Taiyan Xiandao Conference has entered the final stage, in the next game, our arena will no longer hold three matches at the same time, but hold a single one-on-one confrontation, which represents the battle between the strongest players of the most peak Yuanshen Realm, please slowly appreciate the most wonderful performance of our players, and witness the birth of the most peak powerhouse, we will play the first game of the final stage, please look at the fluorescent screen, the results of the draw will come out soonγ β
Zhan Chen and Lin Mufeng both stopped talking, staring with bated breath at the fluorescent curtain suspended above the audience, the subtitles on the fluorescent curtain flashed, and finally a line of words appeared: "The one hundred and eighty-first Zhan Chen against the one hundred and ninety-fifth Lin Mufeng." β