The light curtain disappeared, and the burly man swept down from the high platform with a lost face!

Yang Chen stood in the corner of the high platform, waiting for the next contestant to take the stage, and while looking at the other high platforms!

At this time, most of the high platforms numbered in the first few hundred had already finished the battle, and while Yang Chen's eyes were looking at those high platforms, many eyes also fell on Yang Chen's body, with a fierce battle intent in his eyes!

For the top hundreds of contestants, almost all of whom were Level 6 Worlds, the Nine Lives, Remnant Heavens, and Yang Chen, who were ranked within the top fifty, were undoubtedly very dazzling!

And among them, Yang Chen, who was born in the first-class world, is the worst!

A small first-class world contestant, but standing at the same height, or even higher, with them, naturally made those contestants feel uncomfortable, and at the same time, they also wanted to try for themselves, how strong Yang Chen's strength was!

In Yang Chen's second battle, the opponent was the bottom thirty-nine, and when Yang Chen defeated the opponent, the opponent was also defeated almost at the same time on another high platform. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

And according to the rules of Jinyang Dabi, after the defeat, you must enter the next battle within a hundred breaths, so Yang Chen didn't wait long before another figure appeared on the high platform!

The light curtain rises and the battle begins!

There was no suspense in the result, and after a while, the light curtain subsided, and the opponent jumped out of the ring helplessly, while Yang Chen accumulated two points!

Scene 3, 4, 5......

In less than an hour, Yang Chen's ten battles on the first day had completely ended!

Yang Chen jumped off the high platform, walked back to the mysterious old man with an indifferent expression, and said respectfully: "Senior." ”

"Hmm." The mysterious old man smiled and nodded. The satisfaction with Yang Chen is self-evident.

They all understood that for Yang Chen. In the previous battles, the opponents were all some contestants below the level 6 world. Although his strength far exceeded the peak of the ordinary Supreme Realm, to him, it was still vulnerable!

Victory was already a predestined result, and for Yang Chen, the only thing that could really sharpen the effect was the last hundreds of battles!

It didn't take long for An Lan to walk back dejectedly.

"How does it feel?" Yang Chen looked at An Lan with a hint of a smile in his eyes.

"Don't mention it!" An Lan said with a depressed face: "The faces are all top-ranked sixth-level world participants, and every time they are crushed without suspense. Ten battles, not even a chance to make a move! ”

However, although depressed and depressed, An Lan was mentally prepared, so he did not have a shadow in his heart because of this!

"Can you hold on?" Yang Chen asked.

Even if he is crushed, facing those strong people again and again is also a rare opportunity for Anlan to sharpen!

It's just that at this time, although An Lan's mood will not be clouded because he has been crushed repeatedly. But that's because he fights too little, and if he keeps going like this, there will be a limit to the number of times. Once the limit is exceeded, it will no longer be a chance for him, but a disaster!

on this. Yang Chen understands, and An Lan also understands. Therefore, after hearing Yang Chen's inquiry, An Lan nodded. said: "I can hold on for a while!" ”

Yang Chen nodded, and then said with a straight face: "When you feel that you can't hold on, Senior Brother An Lan must not be reckless, just give up and admit defeat, you are ranked more than 100, as long as you survive the first 100 or so, the opponents behind are those contestants who are ranked last, with the strength of Senior Brother, you can still fight." ”

"I understand." An Lan nodded.

Looking at Yang Chen admonishing An Lan, the mysterious old man next to him who did not speak nodded appreciatively, with some emotion in his heart.

At the beginning, he only paid a little attention to Yang Chen because he had a special ability to resist the illusion, and he didn't expect that he would achieve such an achievement in such a short period of time!

Even, although Yang Chen was very respectful to him now, he understood that as long as the Jinyang Great Competition was over, after Yang Chen entered the Jinyang Immortal Dynasty, his status would far surpass that of the Heavenly Immortals of his small world!

"Perhaps, it won't be long before I can tell him about it!"

A thought crossed the mind of the mysterious old man, with anticipation in his eyes.

Time passed little by little, and many of the high platforms were like Yang Chen, who had already completed ten battles and returned to their respective leaders, waiting for tomorrow's battle.

There are also many high platforms, and fierce battles are still being fought.

However, when it comes to the Supreme Realm level, every breath can send out thousands of attacks, or even more, even if the combat power is about the same, most of them will not take too long to decide the winner, and the high platform is only ten miles in diameter, such a narrow range, as long as the two sides do not want to delay time at the same time, or have some hands, they can completely end the battle in an hour!

Therefore, even if you add the rest time of each hundred breaths, ten battles can be completed in the time of twelve hours a day, which is not much!

The alternation of day and night is the rule of the Great Dao, even in the Golden Yang Immortal Realm, unless there is a powerful person who stands at the peak of the entire endless universe to pay some price and personally reverse the rules, this rule must be followed!

It's just that just to change the rules at the cost of such a meaningless thing as changing the celestial phenomena, naturally no powerful person would be bored enough to do so.

Therefore, as time passed, the night gradually descended on the vast world of the Golden Yang Immortal Realm, but for the monks who were all at the peak of the Supreme Realm on the field, there was no difference between night and day, and it did not affect the battle at all!

More and more contestants completed ten battles, and the figures of fighting on the 50,000 high platform became fewer and fewer, and finally, before the end of the day and twelve hours, all the contestants had completed ten battles, returned to their respective high platforms, and waited for the sunrise to start the next day's battle!

The daily period was divided by the rising of the sun, so when a round of red sun gradually appeared in the east, Yang Chen walked out of the platform and jumped on the high platform numbered thirty-eight again!

At this time, there was already a figure waiting for him on the opposite side.

The light curtain rises, a new day, and the first battle begins!

There was no nonsense, Yang Chen's body directly turned into a phantom, and he appeared in front of the other party in an instant, and at the same time, the brilliant sword light crossed the sky, slashing towards the contestant who was ranked forty-eighth from the bottom!

Although that contestant tried his best to resist, he was only a second-level world contestant, and it was all up to luck to be able to enter the ring battle, even if it was his own strength, it was much worse than Yang Chen, who had been cultivated by the Heavenly Sword World, not to mention the subtlety of the Dao rules and attack methods!

Therefore, it was still just one blow, and the contestant was directly killed by Yang Chen!

Although in the next moment, he was resurrected under the special function of the high platform, but he was already defeated! (To be continued.) )

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