"Don't say that I bullied you, give you a chance to make a move, at least let you come here for nothing. ”

"Are you sure?" Xia Chen looked at the muscular man with a serious face and asked tentatively.

"Come on, come on, what do you say, I'll let you go, don't grind. The muscular man looked very impatient and beckoned to Xia Chen.

Everyone said so, Xia Chen would not continue to shirk, and he noticed that the audience at the scene had been irritable because the two of them had not moved for a long time, and if they continued, he was afraid that he would be sprayed to death by more than 10,000 people with a mouthful of salt soda.

"I'm going to make a move, you're ready to ......"

"Sharp, don't ...... again" The muscular man was still on his lips, and a look of horror suddenly appeared in his eyes, because he saw the scene around him moving fast, and before he could figure out why, his back slammed against the high wall in front of the audience.

Looking at the muscular man who had fainted, Xia Chen couldn't help but shake his head, and countless surprised expressions from the audience walked towards the lounge without looking back.

"What just happened?"

"I ...... I don't know, I feel like I'm missing the most important part. ”

Everyone in front of the audience had confused expressions, they didn't know what had just happened.

"How does it feel?"

Back in the lounge, Han Zhuobin looked at Xia Chen with a hippie smile and asked.

"You want to know, and you'll go up and experience it yourself. Xia Chen pursed his lips.

How good can it be to be watched by tens of thousands of people, it feels like he has become an animal in a zoo, being watched collectively......

Seeing that Xia Chen didn't speak, Han Zhuobin stopped asking questions very interestingly.

Xia Chen found a place with a wide view to stand, where he could see the whole picture of the ring.

In the next few games, there was no crushing of strength, so the two sides of the fight played with each other, and the battle was extremely difficult.

Xia Chen is bored because in his eyes, these people are like children fighting, very boring, but the audience is different, maybe only such a tragic visual impact of fist-to-flesh fighting can arouse the blood boiling in these people's bodies.

The cheers and applause are like the rough sea, and the whole competition will be compared in an instant

The martial arts field was engulfed, and the excitement filled the faces of everyone above.

"It's my turn!" Bai Sheng held the silver snake sword in his hand, watching the winner of the last battle return, he casually took out the sword flower and said lightly.

"Be careful, stay safe. ”

"Lao Bai, I'm waiting for you to triumph. ”

Nodding at Xia Chen and Han Zhuobin, Bai Sheng jumped forward, his body was elegant, like a bird flying in the air, and he landed steadily in the center of the ring.

"I didn't expect Bai Sheng to have a sassy side, should the way he appear be so exaggerated......" Xia Chen looked at Bai Sheng's back and couldn't help but chuckle.

On weekdays, he looks taciturn and not good at words, thinking that he has such a personality, but he didn't expect to do such a high-profile thing, and he is really unseemly.

"You don't understand...... It is called not to explode in silence, but to perish in silence. ”

"What's wrong with being high-profile, and not breaking the law, let him be cool appropriately, which is good for physical and mental health. Han Zhuobin had an expression that he couldn't laugh if he wanted to laugh, his face turned red, and in the end he couldn't hold back his laughter, leaning against the wall and stealing fun.

Xia Chen shook his head, he found out for the first time that Han Zhuobin not only talked a lot, but also a guy who liked to talk coolly.

Bai Sheng's opponent is a bald head, the aura on his body is not weak, and he has reached the middle stage of the grandmaster realm, although he is a little inferior to Bai Sheng, but Xia Chen does not think that the battle will be one-sided, the reason is that the origin of the bald head is the Wuji Gate among the six mountain gates.

None of the six mountain gates is simple, they have been inherited for thousands of years, and with the accumulation of time, they naturally have a profound heritage.

Bai Sheng took the lead in taking out the sword, and the silver snake sword stabbed in the void, like a silver snake spitting out a letter, not only was the speed fast, but the angle was also unusually tricky.

The bald head snorted, did not retreat, but advanced, replaced defense with offense, and blasted out with a punch, forcing Bai Sheng to give up hard resistance.

The battle between the two was fierce and dangerous, the aura in the field was surging, the sword light fist blindness broke out from time to time, and the roar resounded through the sky.

For more than a dozen rounds in a row, neither of them could tell the winner, but they each hung their own colors.

"It's difficult, Bai Sheng won't lose......" Han Zhuobin frowned solemnly when he saw that Bai Sheng had not been able to win the other party for a long time, but was beaten and retreated.

"It's not easy to lose, but it's not easy to win.

”

Xia Chen can see that the Wuji Gate's exercises focus on defense, and with the assistance of aura, the whole body is invulnerable, and it is simply a humanoid tank, like the iron and stone he encountered at the beginning.

Although Bai Sheng's fight is hard at the moment, it is not without hope of victory, and everything depends on whether he can seize the opportunity.

After dozens of moves, both of them showed a look of exhaustion on their faces, Bai Sheng relied on the realm to be a small realm higher than the other party, and the aura was abundant, and he quickly pierced around the bald head in the form of wandering.

In the end, the bald head was unable to do so, and Bai Sheng seized the opportunity to pierce the shoulder with a sword, and he had no choice but to lose.

Back in the lounge, Bai Sheng didn't talk to Xia Chen and the others, but walked to the corner and sat down cross-legged without saying a word.

The battle continued, and it went on again, and the battle of the top 100 was almost at the end of the stage.

The person on the stage this time was a young man in a mask, as soon as he came on the field, Xia Chen focused all his attention on him, who was this figure that made him feel familiar, Xia Chen wanted to figure out.

It is a pity that his opponent did not force the masked youth to use all his strength, which directly caused Xia Chen to be unable to distinguish his specific identity from the simple attack.

It seems that only when you are confronted with him can you see through his true face hidden under the mask. Xia Chen muttered.

Compared with Bai Sheng, Han Zhuobin was luckier, the opponent he met was not strong, and he played off the court in three or two moves, and when he came back, he was still embarrassed, boasting about how strong his strength was.

In the remaining few games, the men in black took turns.

Their strength all had the cultivation of the Gathering God Realm, and except for Xia Chen, no one could hold up a single move in their hands.

What is unthinkable is that these three people are all ruthless characters, never show mercy when shooting, and the players they fight against are either seriously injured or in a near-death state, which makes the next round of contestants who are about to contact them face with fear.

At the end of the first round of competition, the top 100 selected 50 people started the second competition, this time, the battle will be more fierce and brutal.

As the referee announced the start of the second round, Xia Chen once again stepped into the ring under the eyes of the two.