Chapter 164: The Sudden Rise of a Strange Army (I)
The elimination battle on the second day became more intense.
First of all, in terms of schedule, the top 10 contestants must be decided on this day, so the number of matches will be greatly increased.
The Demon Sect does not pay attention to humanity, and there is very little time for the contestants to recuperate and recover their true essence, which adds a lot of uncertainty to the game, and if the two top two meet, it is very likely that they will lose the ability to fight again in the first round.
Secondly, after the first day of screening, the people who can stay today are the strongest of the strong, so the game will become more interesting.
Zhan Chen rushed to the arena and drew lots again, this time he drew No. 101 and played on the No. 14 stage, so he hurried there.
There are more people watching the battle today than yesterday, and everyone hopes to see the demeanor of the real masters of the outer sect, and learn from their battles to achieve improvement.
At the beginning of the game, Zhan Chen cut off his benevolence and chose to fight with all his might, because the longer the battle dragged on, the greater the consumption, and the more unfavorable it would be for him.
In the third round of the game, he met a demon cultivator named Liu Shi, Zhan Chen changed his reserve yesterday, and attacked as soon as he came up, using the Ruijin True Qi behind him and the increase of Chang Geng Sword to Zhenyuan, he overwhelmed the opponent, and defeated him in just ten moves. Liu Shi also wanted to fight back, but was killed by a sword.
Yes, Zhan Chen has changed, he has learned a lesson from yesterday's match with Lin Liqiu, and he must be merciless to the stubborn demon cultivators, otherwise he may be in danger. The fights here are completely different from the battles I experienced in the Golden Elephant Sect, and they are more like gladiatorial fights where you are and I live.
In the fourth round, he was facing a female cultivator named Lan Yuxuan, who used the Eye of the Dao to solve the battle within ten moves.
Round 5 and 6 ...... After that, Zhan Chen sang all the way, won one victory after another, and came to the last opponent, attracting everyone's attention.
An ordinary warrior can hold on to such an extent that he only needs to take one step further to qualify for the top 14 stage and thus participate in the top 10 competition.
On the stage, with a cool breeze, Zhan Chen and a young man in red stood opposite each other, and there were already discussions below.
"Who is this Zhan Chen? He can challenge Senior Brother Wang Li, but he is just an ordinary martial artist, how can he get to this point?"
"I just watched a game with that kid, to be honest, he is very strong, and he is also a little evil, his grasp of the fighter is surprisingly accurate, and some sword moves that seem to be impossible to dodge have been successfully avoided by him. β
"Hmph, that's just a fluke, Senior Brother Wang Li is famous in our outer gate, and his strength can be ranked in the top ten, but this time that guy is not so lucky. β
"Yes, yes. β
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It's just two people in the audience. In fact, there were doubts about Zhan Chen everywhere, but he laughed at it, thinking: "Demon Cultivator, I look down on righteous path martial artists in my bones, I want you to show you today how I defeated the so-called genius in your eyes!"
"You're Zhan Chen!"
At this time, a voice came from the opposite side, Zhan Chen hurriedly picked up his mood, looked at the other party solemnly, and replied, "Yes, Senior Brother Wang Li, please give me more advice." β
"Advice? It's really in line with the naΓ―ve style of your ordinary martial artists, in my eyes, this is a battle of life and death, either you die or I die. β
Zhan Chen's face changed, it seemed that this Wang Li was no different from the demon cultivator he had encountered before, so he said: "Wang Li, I take back what I just said, I want to fight you to the death!"
"Yes, this makes sense!" Wang Li pulled out his sword and waved it at Zhan Chen, a sword qi as high as five meters high, spanning a distance of more than twenty meters, rushed towards him, and the air around the sword qi was frozen, and there was a slight chill.
"It's so fast!" Zhan Chen's eyes widened suddenly, and before he could turn sideways, the sword qi passed by his side, and he felt that half of his body was frozen, and the cold qi drilled straight into his body.
"Die!" Wang Li then strode forward, a sword pointed out at his chest, and the true yuan condensed on the tip of the sword, and it actually emitted a miserable white light.
"Golden Light Sword!" Zhan Chen hurriedly followed with a sword stab.
Listening to the sound of "ding", the tips of the two swords touched together, and then a chilling scene happened, the cold qi on Wang Li's sword climbed along Zhan Chen's sword like a long snake, and a thick layer of frost formed everywhere it passed, exuding a burst of evil aura.
This was even more noticeable on Zhan Chen's side, he felt the temperature on the hilt of his sword plummet, as if he was holding it on a piece of ice, and his entire palm was about to lose sensation.
He was secretly frightened: "It's so domineering and cold! I can't stand it with my martial venerable body, is this Wang Li's strength?"
At this moment, a silver light suddenly flashed on Chang Geng's sword, and the frost attached to the sword body suddenly shattered, and Zhan Chen only felt that the sword in his hand suddenly became extremely sharp, as if any strong defense could easily break through.
"This is the 'blade' attribute of the Chang Gung Sword!" Zhan Chen was ecstatic in his heart, it was the first time he had inspired this sword to hide the attribute.
Yes, maybe it didn't encounter a strong enough enemy before, so it never showed its prowess, but now that it has met an opponent, Chang Gengjian seems to have begun to respond to his ardent expectations.
As soon as the blade came out, the situation reversed, and Zhan Chen took the opportunity to advance with all his might.
Suddenly, there was a crisp "click" sound from the place where the tip of the sword collided, and Wang Li showed an incredible look on his face, and hurriedly pulled out and flew away.
Zhan Chen did not continue to pursue, but looked at the other party calmly.
The spectators in the audience were at a loss, it was clear that Wang Li had the opportunity to fight just now, but why did he retreat?
The answer was immediately revealed, Wang Li raised his sword, took a closer look, but found that there was a slight crack on the tip of his sword, which was probably due to Chang Geng's sword. He couldn't help but be surprised: "Zhan Chen, what's the name of your sword." β
"Chang Gung Sword!"
"It's a good sword, I want this sword, watch me take your head!"
The sword was damaged, which did not make Wang Li retreat, but aroused his fighting spirit even more, he used his strengths and avoided weaknesses, distanced himself from Zhan Chen, and slashed out one after another frost sword qi.
Zhan Chen responded calmly, confronting him with his sharp golden sword qi, forming a sharp roar on the stage.
The two of them became more and more frightened the more they fought, and they were surprised by the strength of the other party, whether it was the sharp gold sword qi or the frost sword qi, they were already beyond the scope of the ordinary martial arts slashing out of the sword qi, and had more powerful destruction.
The two are indistinguishable, and the people in the audience are also secretly worried, not knowing who can win the final victory.
At this moment, I suddenly heard Wang Li yelling: "Zhan Chen, I didn't expect that I was going to make a trick so soon, I was supposed to stay until the finals, but if I can't move forward, everything will be in vain!"
Zhan Chen didn't seem to be afraid, and responded: "Wang Li, hurry up, I'll wait!"
"Okay, don't regret it!" Wang Li said angrily, stopped his attack, took out a blood-red pill from the Qiankun bag and swallowed it.
If it is in the same competition of the righteous sect, this kind of behavior will be regarded as cheating and will be disqualified from the competition, but this is the demon sect, as long as you can win, all means can be allowed.
"Attack while he's taking the medicine!" At this time, someone prompted below, they all thought that Zhan Chen was stupid, and they saw others taking the pill, but they were indifferent.
However, Zhan Chen remained motionless and watched as Wang Li swallowed the pill.
As soon as the pill went, the effect was immediate, and I saw that Wang Li's face began to distort, as if he was suffering some kind of great pain, and then his skin was red, his green tendons began to be exposed, his muscles bulged, his body swelled by nearly thirty percent, and his whole body exuded a terrifying aura.
"Zhan Chen, Zhan Chen, you are dead!" Wang Li laughed, his voice a little hoarse from the stimulation of the pill.
Obviously, this is some kind of elixir that stimulates the potential of people's bodies, and Zhan Chen has frequently encountered similar situations before. It's just that the opponent at that time was very weak, even if the strength was increased, it was still not comparable to himself, but it was obvious that the elixir used by Wang Li was higher than the grade they used, coupled with his own strength, Zhan Chen was facing an unprecedented challenge.
"Look at the move, Blood Ice Sword!" Wang Li directly raised the sword in his hand and frantically injected the true yuan into his own sword.
Zhan Chen only felt that he was firmly locked by his breath, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he also raised his sword, injecting Zhenyuan into the Chang Geng sword with all his strength, brewing the strongest blow!
"Slash!" The momentum of the two climbed to the highest moment, and at the same time, they slashed out the sword technique, and the two ten-meter-high sword qi collided in midair, forming a violent explosion.
After the smoke of gunpowder, everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes, wanting to see what was happening on the stage, an unexpected scene happened, Zhan Chen stood intact on the stage and looked at Wang Li silently.
Wang Li couldn't believe this result, and shouted: "No, Zhan Chen, I have already taken the Blood Drink Demon Pill, how can my strength not surpass you?"
Zhan Chen smiled slightly, and said: "Details determine success or failure, although your strength has improved a lot, but your sword has been broken, and you can't exert your full strength, which I felt when I was competing with you just now, so I dared to fight you for this move." β
Wang Li woke up suddenly: "Why didn't I find this?"
Zhan Chen didn't answer him, still on guard against his sudden attack.
Wang Li looked at Zhan Chen deadly, and for the first time felt the horror and difficulty of this ordinary martial artist. Time was passing, and he already felt that the medicinal power of the magic pill could not last long, and finally roared inwardly: "Even if the sword is useless, I can rely on my strength to defeat you!"
After saying that, he rushed towards Zhan Chen again, and the sword in his hand was used with all his strength, rushing towards Zhan Chen's vital body.
Zhan Chen wanted to use a secret method to defeat him in one fell swoop, but he held back, and instead used the Eye of the Dao to discern his sword path, trying his best to dodge, because he wanted to save the stunt until the end, and there was still a game below, and I was afraid that he would encounter a stronger opponent.
The more he got to the back, the more crazy Wang Li's sword moves became, and Zhan Chen was like a flat boat in the turbulent sea, which would sink at any time, and everyone watching the game was sweating for him.