Chapter 66: Terrible Opponents

"This ...... Not good!"

The young man's face turned pale, and with the sharpness of that sword, I was afraid that he would be cut in two in an instant.

But just when he thought that he was going to die, the sword dissipated directly three inches in front of him, as if it had never appeared.

And at this moment, Qin Chen still maintained the action of swinging his sword.

This strange scene shocked the young man into a cold sweat, he no longer had the arrogant momentum just now, and sat on the ground in fright.

"Throw in the towel. The young man stammered a little, and there was no fighting spirit at all.

"Whew!"

Qin Chen and the young man were instantly enveloped by the pillar of light and sent back to their seats.

"Hmm, what happened to that competition just now, why did it end so quickly?"

"I just looked away, and the comparison was over, and it was too fast. ”

"I'm afraid this kind of speed, I'm afraid only Fan Li can have, right?"

A group of disciples, shocked and inexplicable, all stared at each other with an incredible look on their faces.

Hou Yunlai opened his mouth, completely stunned, and muttered in his mouth: "It's too strong!"

"Roar!"

Immediately he was overjoyed, he couldn't help but roar, the excitement on his face, Qin Chen won the victory, and he was the happiest.

And Zhao Ruoyan and Zhang Yunshan, their eyes condensed slightly, and Qin Chen gave them a feeling that was much stronger than when they were in the cave before.

Even Fan Li, who had closed his eyes in the distance, opened a gap in his eyes, glanced at Qin Chen lightly, and then stopped paying attention, and muttered in his mouth: "The swordsmanship is good, but it's a pity that his own strength is too weak." ”

Meng Ruxue's eyes narrowed slightly, and she whispered: "Another big rival? ”

"Elder Wu, this move is called the Split Sword Style, can you see it clearly?" On the stands, Luo Zhangzuo's eyes froze, the random sword just now, he needs to be quite proficient in the control of the Split Sword Style, in order to reach the point of sending and receiving freely, even if he reached this realm back then, it took three years, how long Qin Chen was, only half a year!

"Hmph!" Elder Wu snorted coldly, the killing intent in his eyes was undiminished, the stronger Qin Chen was, the more he wanted to kill, that seemingly ordinary sword, ordinary disciples might not be able to see it, but as a strong person, they knew very well what it meant.

Genius, sword training genius!

Mo Haoran's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he sneered disdainfully, in his eyes, Qin Chen was still an ant, but Mo Haoyu behind him had a cold look in his eyes, and the chill flowed quietly.

"It has some strength, but with this dependence, it dares to offend the two major sects, which is too frivolous. The red-haired old man of the Qin family shook his head secretly, he had seen a lot of geniuses, but few of them grew up in the end......

"Brother Chen, are you tired?"

"Brother Chen, do you want to rub your shoulders?"

"Brother Chen, do you need to pinch your legs?"

As soon as Qin Chen sat down, Hou Yunlai eagerly pasted it, with a flattering expression on his face, eager to massage Qin Chen, which made him have goosebumps all over his body, and he quickly shook his head and refused.

Xia Xuan on the side gritted her teeth, extremely annoyed, Qin Chen's sword just now gave her a bad premonition, if she really lost, to be Hou Yunlai's girlfriend for a year, Xia Xuan didn't dare to think about it, she just felt that it was too terrible.

Two hours later, the third competition ended, and Feng Yi and Song Que both won early, but as soon as they sat down, they found that Qin Chen had already appeared in the same position, and they couldn't help frowning secretly, and after asking, a chill appeared in the eyes of the two of them.

"Game 4, begin!"

Yun Daozi gave an order, and the formation fluctuated, and it suddenly swept out, and hundreds of pillars of light shrouded the surroundings, sucking the disciples who were competing into it.

Xia Xuan snorted and fell into the formation.

Hou Yunlai looked at it without blinking, and the saliva in his mouth almost dripped onto Qin Chen's body, so frightened that the latter hurriedly pushed him aside.

"Lose, lose!"

Hou Yunlai cursed secretly, looking at his serious appearance, it was quite funny.

When he was secretly exerting himself here, all the disciples had already fought each other, and countless vitality was whistling in the formation, and there was a sound of breaking wind.

There was a battle inside, and the vast majority of the disciples who had participated in the war before were adjusting their cultivation, and few of them could win so easily like Qin Chen and Fan Li.

"Hit her hard, yes, fight back, get out of the way...... Hey, how did Xia Xuan win so easily. Hou Yunlai looked disappointed, feeling that this time Xia Xuan won too easily.

And Qin Chen just glanced at Xia Xuan's battle lightly, and then stopped paying attention, his gaze, like most people, was all staring at the other figure in the formation.

Dreams are like snow!

Known as the No. 2 powerhouse in the outer gate, he has a talent for alchemy, and Li Zhangzuo personally passed on his disciples, a sharp dagger, which made countless disciples frightened.

But in this battle, Meng Ruxue didn't show her blade at all, she just glanced at the Blood Condensation Eightfold disciple in front of her, and then her body disappeared in an instant.

The disciple's face changed, and he didn't hesitate to retreat, but as soon as he took a step back, a jade hand quietly slapped his neck from behind.

The disciple was stunned for a moment, and then showed a look of horror, and before he could react, he felt that his whole body was weak, his vision became blurred, and he passed out directly.

"This body is so powerful!"

"Quick, it's so fast!"

"It's like an assassin, you can't guard against it!"

All the disciples were shocked, they didn't expect that Meng Ruxue was so fast, and they controlled the battle quite skillfully, without using a trace of extra strength.

At the moment when the pillar of light enveloped her dream, she raised her head slightly and looked at Fan Li, who also looked at her, and in an instant, their eyes all appeared with amazing light.

"Huh!"

The figure broke through the air, Qin Chen slowly retracted his gaze, a look of shock appeared in the depths of his eyes, and he muttered in his mouth: "It's much faster than me and seven shadows, it's a little troublesome." ”

Moreover, contrary to Qin Chen's expectations, Meng Ruxue's protracted combat ability not only relied on pills, but the latter's control of strength was more ingenious.

is also to defeat an opponent, Qin Chen uses fifty percent of his strength, and Meng Ruxue may only use thirty percent.

It's horrible.

In the blink of an eye, the first round and the fifth game have begun, and this time it is Zhang Yunshan's turn to play, his opponent is a disciple of the Seven Layers of Blood Condensation, and he wins relatively easily.

More than two hours later, the first round of the competition has ended, but the atmosphere on the scene has become tense, among the 1,000 people, nearly 100 people were directly seriously injured and can no longer participate, and more than 200 people have suffered some minor injuries, and their strength is obviously greatly reduced.

Many disciples, each with equal strength, fought until the last moment before they were willing to stop, and these people, without exception, were all trying to recover their cultivation.

It's like Qin Chen, a powerful person, quite relaxed, but thinking that there is a second round of competition today, he doesn't dare to slack off, and adjusts his cultivation to the peak.

Soon, the second round will begin.