The strength of the disciples of the Cult of Evil Sect was obvious to all, and in the first round, they all won the competition with ease, but the disciples who fought with them were only slightly injured.

Although the disciples of each sect did not say anything, most of them thought that the favorites to win the championship this time were the five disciples of the Evil Sect.

No one expected that there would be such a genius in the Ancient Martial Sect who could actually kill the disciples of the Evil Sect.

The corpse of the disciple of the Evil Sect was lying straight in the ring, he was already dead and could not die anymore, his heart was pulled out, and standing next to him was a disciple of the Sifang Sect.

This disciple of the Sifang Sect had a partial head, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked a little like that lewd man, and at this time, he actually stared at Zheng Chen with that heart.

Zheng Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked himself, who was invincible in the ground level, and at this moment, he faintly felt that this partial head was very dangerous.

When the people of the Cult saw that their fellow disciples had been killed, they all looked indifferent and did not say anything, but only carried the dead disciple down the ring.

Yun Yuankui arched his hand to Wu Gang with a mocking smile: "The disciples under the sect are not light or heavy, please Elder Wu not be strange~!"

"Hehe, it's normal to have mutual deaths and injuries when learning martial arts!" Wu Gang smiled and replied, without any angry look.

The battle between Li Feng and Li Chao was also over, and in the end Li Feng won the victory.

Although he was lucky to win, he was not lightly injured.

In order not to attract the attention of others, Zheng Chen only gave Li Feng a simple treatment.

After a break, the third round will begin, because there are fifteen people in this round, so when the draw is made, there will be people who have byes and advance directly.

There are still four disciples of the Evil Sect, and because the competition does not allow the same sect to fight each other, more than half of the remaining disciples will fight against the people of the Evil Sect.

After the draw was completed, Zheng Chen was lucky to draw an empty lot, and Li Feng's opponent was a disciple of the Evil Sect.

That partial head, this time it was still a disciple of the Evil Sect, and he looked at Zheng Chen with the lottery in his hand, looking pity.

Li Feng leaned into Zheng Chen's ear: "That partial head seems to be very sure that he can beat you"

Zheng Chen nodded: "I feel that this guy is a little weird, the disciples of the Evil Hemp Sect are good at using the Evil Sect, but when he fought with this partial head just now, he was directly killed in seconds before he released the scabs, which is a little unreasonable."

Li Feng was still injured, but he still got into the ring, Zheng Chen did not stop him, the road of a martial artist should be indomitable, and he should not be afraid of battle.

If they are afraid, they will eventually achieve nothing, and the people of the Evil Sect have no murderous aura in them, and even if the disciples of the Hidden Sect who fought with them are defeated, they will be slightly injured at best.

There was Zhang Yuan staring under the ring, Zheng Chen was very relieved, he came to the partial ring, and planned to take a good look at his battle with the disciples of the Evil Sect.

Under the ring, no one within three meters of Zheng Chen was willing to approach, and the scene where he directly grabbed the obscene man's heart just now really frightened many people.

At the beginning of the game, the strength of the Evil Sect disciples and the partial head looked similar, and this time the Evil Sect disciples directly sacrificed two colored scabs.

These two scabs are similar to those in Zheng Chen's memory, with strong defense and a slight lack of attack power.

At that time, Ding Long raised the natal scab with Xuan-level strength, and its defensive power could block any attack below the ground level, and its strength was terrifying.

However, although the worms that feed the body are strong, they are very burdensome to the body, so so far, Zheng Chen has only seen Ding Long who is willing to feed the body with his body.

The disciples of the Evil Sect were holding short knives in their hands to attack, and the two scabs attacked on both sides, trying to penetrate the body of the partial head.

This fierce attack is difficult for the ground-level master to resist, but the partial head is very easy, he can not only block the short knife that is like a shower, but also draw out the gap to knock the two lepers away.

"With the strength exposed by the partial head, even Li Feng can't beat him!"

Zheng Chen couldn't help but sigh, the land of Huaxia is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, Li Chao's talent is enough to surprise Zheng Chen, but he didn't expect that there will be another partial head now.

However, Zheng Chen was still confident that he could defeat him without cultivating the True Exercises.

The split head seemed to inadvertently slash at the evil sect disciples, but the evil sect disciples had solemn eyes.

With a loud bang, the Evil Sect disciple was slashed more than ten meters away, his eyes were filled with disbelief, and blood was already spilling from his hands.

A sinister smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and he rushed towards the cult disciple again, and the cult disciple controlled the two worms to frantically block it.

The disciples of the Evil Sect didn't want to admit defeat, and he couldn't lose either, because Wu Gang had told them before the game that they would either win or die.

Before coming, the Evil Sect had already done a detailed investigation, and Wu Gang thought that with the strength of his disciples, he could completely crush the disciples of the Hidden Sect, but the appearance of the partial head subverted his opinion of the Hidden Sect.

The strength of the partial head is so strong that it should be unrivaled in the prefecture level!

After splitting the Evil Sect disciple with a single sword, the offensive of the split head slowed down a lot.

It seems that that move is a trick, consuming too much physical strength of the partial head, such a strong offensive, it is absolutely impossible to use the partial head continuously, if you want to defeat, you need to attack desperately now.

The sword light bursts, and only the shadow of the Dao is left behind.

The partial head seemed to be unable to parry, and slowly retreated, and the disciples of the Evil Sect showed excitement, and the offensive became more and more fierce.

But just when the cult disciple thought he was going to win, he suddenly grabbed the heart of the cult disciple.

Because the battle was so fierce and the ring was so huge, no one could see how the split head was playing.

Bang! Click! The disciple of the Evil Sect made a muffled thud in his chest, his sternum broke, and he flew upside down.

"I actually wore a medium-grade talisman weapon!" Partial head secretly hated that he didn't cut his head directly just now, but he didn't hesitate to shoot again.

But at this moment, Wu Gang jumped into the ring at some point and blocked in front of the partial head.

"You don't follow the rules in the ring," he looked Wu Gang up and down with his head in his eyes.

At this time, Yun Yuankui and several other leaders also jumped into the ring one after another.

"What do you want to do!?Is this a battle you can meddle in!" Yun Yuankui's eyes were ruthless, ready to make a move at any time.

"Hehe, don't get me wrong, I'm here to help admit defeat!" Wu Gang hurriedly explained, looking like a good old man.

"I think you're here to make trouble! If I hadn't come up in time, my disciples would have been killed by you!" Yun Yuankui finished speaking, and looked at the heads around him: "Senior brothers and junior brothers, we might as well directly destroy these people of the evil sect, and it can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people."

"Evil cults are not shallow in harming people, and they should be eliminated for the people!" Someone immediately chimed in.

"Amitabha!" After a Buddha horn, the Zen master Prajna stood in the middle of everyone lightly, "Ladies and gentlemen, please put your anger away for the time being, I see that the martial master did not have murderous intentions just now, and please think twice~!"

After the Prajna Zen Master finished speaking, several leaders in the ring began to discuss, and after a while, Yun Yuankui said: "Okay! This time, for the sake of the Prajna Zen Master, I will spare you for the time being! If there is a ...... next time."

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Wu Gang smiled and arched his hand, and his posture was very low.

"Hmph, forgive me for not daring!~" Yun Yuankui chuckled, his eyes full of disdain.

Wu Gang personally helped the evil sect disciple out of the ring, and the disciple lay in Wu Gang's ear and said something, while Wu Gang smiled and shook his head.

The battle between Li Feng and another cult disciple had also ended, and Li Feng, who was already injured, was no match for the cult disciple at all.

After Li Feng got out of the ring, he came to Zheng Chen's side dejectedly: "Hey! What a fuck, I didn't even enter the top three!"

"It's good to meet two strong opponents in a row, and it's not bad if you don't die," Zheng Chen quipped.

"Hey!How do you talk!It's really bad for eight lifetimes to have a friend like you!~" Li Feng glanced at Zheng Chen helplessly.

After another half-hour break, the draw for the fourth round began, and now there are only eight people left, divided into four groups.

This time, Zheng Chen's luck was very bad, and he drew the partial head, and the opponents of the other three hidden sect disciples were all evil sect disciples.

Before the start of the game, as usual, the referee first checked the internal breath of all the players to see if they had reached the innate level, Zheng Chen's ground-level internal breath was completely forged with spiritual power, so there was no problem at all.

All the players went to the ring, and under the ring where Zheng Chen was standing, the audience was full, and these were two people who had taken out the hearts of their opponents.

Only Zheng Chen and Bian Split killed people, and the others were only seriously injured in the battle at most.

The head of the split head has seven points of imagination with the lewd man, and it is likely to be a relative, and this battle is obviously a battle of revenge for the split head.

The referee was about to let the game start, but he heard Zheng Chen suddenly shout: "Wait!"

"What's wrong?" the referee was a little impatient.

"I ask to re-investigate the internal breath of this partial head" Zheng Chen had some doubts that this partial head was not a ground-level master, a ground-level master of the same level, it was impossible to easily seriously injure a disciple of the Evil Sect, let alone kill it.

The evil sect is powerful, Zheng Chen has personally understood it, and he doesn't believe that this partial qualification is even more rebellious than Li Feng and Li Chao.

Therefore, there is only one possibility, this partial head is very likely to be a congenital master!

If this is the case, then Zheng Chen fighting him is tantamount to looking for death.

"I'll investigate!" Yan Fengxiang jumped into the ring, she gently put her fingers on the pulse of her wrist, and said to Zheng Chen after a while: "It's the internal breath of a ground-level master!"

"I don't believe you," Zheng Chen said lightly.

"You ......" Yan Fengxiang's brows furrowed, and the phoenix eyes were stunned, but he was embarrassed to be as knowledgeable as a junior, so he just looked at the Tianmen Daoist and said coldly: "This is the good disciple you taught! I don't even understand the most basic etiquette rules!"

"Cough cough cough ......" Tianmen Daoist coughed embarrassedly, a little aggrieved in his heart, he had already made up his mind that he would take care of Zhang Yuanzheng's idle affairs in the future, and save money that would damage his reputation as Yunshanmen.

In order to avoid suspicion, Zheng Chen naturally did not invite the head of the Tianmen Dao to come to the stage, but bowed his hand to the Zen master of Prajna in the distance, and said loudly: "Zen master, please go to the ring!"

Zen Master Prajna nodded kindly, jumped into the air, and said to Zheng Chen after a while: "Amitabha, it is a ground-level cultivation, please rest assured that the donor will compete."

"Thank you, Zen Master!" Zheng Chen said politely.

"Hehe, raise your hands, the donor is not more polite" After the Zen master said it, he jumped again and left the ring.

At the beginning of the game, neither of them acted rashly.

"Hehe, if you're afraid of death, surrender early!" said Bi Bian.

"I'm afraid that you will be shameless and play tricks!" Zheng Chen lifted the bright silver spear in his hand, pulled a spear flower and stabbed forward, this attack was all out.

With Zheng Chen's current strength, he can almost be regarded as half of the early stage of innate life, and ordinary peak masters of the late stage of the prefecture level can't resist it at all, but the partial head actually has a difficult fight with Zheng Chen.

Zheng Chen didn't dare to be distracted, and devoted himself to the battle, he had already noticed this partial-headed cattiness.

When he fought with the Evil Sect disciple just now, this split head was also evenly matched, and that Evil Sect disciple was not his opponent at all in Zheng Chen's opinion.

If you calculate it according to this, the partial head definitely does not have the strength to compete with Zheng Chen, but now he can compete with Zheng Chen.

Zheng Chen was always on the alert for the sudden attack of the partial head, because every time the partial head broke out, it was a one-hit kill, and if one didn't pay attention, he might lose his life.

The shadow of the spear and the shadow of the sword were constantly intertwined, and the jaws of the ground-level disciples under the ring were about to fall, they had never seen a ground-level master actually fight like this, which simply subverted their perception of the realm of the ground-level.

Those disciples who had come to participate in the sword test heroes were also stunned, and the strongest they had ever seen was only a battle with Li Chao and Li Feng at that level.

This kind of battle, which almost broke through the peak boundary of the late stage of the earth-level level, was the first time they had seen it in their lives, and it was also the last time.

"Kill!" Zheng Chen's heart was full of murderous intent, the longer he fought, the more restless his heart became, and the bright silver spear in his hand stabbed out again and again like a dragon out of the water, but he couldn't help it.

The split attack also became more and more fierce, and the long sword in his hand and the bright silver spear collided again and again, making a continuous sound of gold and iron strikes.

"If this partial strength is the only one, then I can still win with stamina!"

The bright silver spear shone with silver as if it was alive, like a fish in water in Zheng Chen's hands, and gradually Zheng Chen entered a mysterious state, his moves were all based on heaven and earth killing deduction comprehension, and at this moment he actually entered a state of epiphany.

It is unbelievable that he can quickly improve his strength in the competition, but Zheng Chen has done it.

With the same strength and speed, the split head is not Zheng Chen's opponent, he is helpless, his strength is slowly improving, but Zheng Chen doesn't know it at all.

He only knew that the pressure was coming again, the other party's strength seemed to have increased a lot, and only with pressure could he be motivated, Zheng Chen, who was about to wake up from an epiphany, entered the state of epiphany again.

It's usually hard to find such a sparring partner, but now it's rare to have this partial head to help him practice tricks, and he will cherish it.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he knew that he couldn't wait any longer, and Chi Ze changed, he looked around, found a tricky angle, and stabbed out with a sword.

"Hum!" A sword roar woke Zheng Chen, and the sword was about to cut him off.

Zheng Chen was stunned, his eyes were almost out of his sockets, if this sword was struck, there would be death or life, what he could do now was to avoid his neck and let the black abyss he was wearing block this blow.

Jumping up suddenly, Zheng Chen only felt a burning pain above his chest, and this sword slashed dangerously at the edge of Hei Yuan's chest.

Zheng Chen flew out upside down and fell to the ground, with a burning pain in his chest, but he knew that he was not dead, it was too dangerous just now, and if the sword went up a little further, it might cut off his head.

In order to prevent being attacked again, Zheng Chen lay on the ground and didn't move, and now it is completely determined that this partial head is definitely a master in the early stage of the innate stage.

Fortunately, it is the early stage of congenital, if it is changed to a middle stage of congenital, the sword just now, Zheng Chen will already be dead!!

A cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, this blow, even if Zheng Chen wore a medium-grade magic weapon, he would die!

Bang! The wind blew, and Zhang Yuanzheng's body smashed straight into the ring, and the stone ground under his feet shattered.

The green tendons on his forehead kept beating, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his eyes were bloodshot and staring at his parted head.

"You, what do you want to do!" was frightened by Zhang Yuanzheng's terrifying momentum, and the hairs on his whole body stood on end.

When Zhang Yuanzheng reappeared, he had already come to the front of the partial head.

Bang! A punch slammed out, and the whole chest of the partial head was dented.

Poof! A mouthful of blood spat out, like a parabola, flying out of the field.

"What do you want to do!" Eleven leaders fell into the ring at the same time, but Kanto Xia hid at the end, he was beaten into a pig's head, and his serious injuries did not heal, and he could only make up the number of people on stage at this time.

"That person is an innate master!" Zhang Yuanzheng said with squinted eyes.

"Fart!" Yun Yuankui scolded, and the other heads also glared angrily, when Zhang Yuanzheng made a move against Kanto Xia, they were all dissatisfied, and at this time, he actually shot at his juniors again, which was unforgivable.

"What evidence do you have?" asked Heshan Qiu, "If there is no evidence, don't blame us for being polite!"

"There is evidence! There is evidence! Ladies and gentlemen, please take a look!" the Heavenly Gate Daoist had already lifted the seriously injured deviant head into the ring at some point.

Although Zhang Yuanzheng was angry, he didn't kill just now, he was old and fine, he would not be stupid enough to let people with ulterior motives seize the handle.

"Just now, this person didn't know how to use to lower his internal breath to the ground level, and now he is seriously injured and can't hide, please ask your head to investigate!"

After the Tianmen Daoist finished speaking, Heshan Qiu was the first to step forward and start to investigate, and in a few seconds, his eyes were round, glaring at Yun Yuankui, Yan Fengxiang, and Zen Master Panruo: "What's going on?

"What, how is it possible!" Yan Fengxiang stepped forward for the second time and began to investigate, her face became more and more ugly: "This ...... I was careless!"

Zen Master Praruo also probed again, and then looked at Zheng Chen with an apologetic face and bowed: "It's the old man who is wrong, he almost killed the donor!

"Zen master, you are polite, it is this partial head who doesn't know what demon method was used to blind your eyes, how can I blame you!"

The other masters were also curious and stepped forward one by one to investigate this partial realm, and they all showed surprised expressions, this innate master participated in the sword test hero, and it was the first time they had seen it.