Sitting on the waiting seat, Chen Zong looked ahead and saw the battle in the Hundred Battles Ring clearly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At this time, the two sides of the battle in the hundred battle ring, one holding a sword and the other using a spear, the cultivation of both of them is the true martial arts realm eightfold, and they are in the middle of the two, and the victory or defeat depends on the martial arts attainments and power of the two.

The sword light was brilliant, like a folding fan opened, and the heavy sword shadows were superimposed into a sword that broke through the air.

"Xuan Ice Gun!" made the spear warrior let out a low shout, shook the gun in both hands, the body of the gun rotated at high speed in an instant, and all the power entered and poured into the tip of the gun through rotation, and the tip of the gun shot out with an astonishing cold light, like a thousand years of cold ice, with an amazing power to stab out.

A shot is like an icy dragon coming out of the abyss, and the momentum is amazing.

The sword light shattered, the tip of the spear stabbed on the sword body, and the terrifying power exploded, causing the sword body to bend, and the sword wielder exerted his strength for the second time, and the sword body trembled, bursting out of a powerful force to rebound the tip of the spear, and the sword body was even more homeopathic.

The spear slammed and smashed down fiercely, bringing an astonishing sound of wind and thunder.

The weapons used by the two of them are all standard weapons provided by the Hundred Battlefields, which have enough hardness and toughness, but do not have other strengths, and it is also stipulated that in the Hundred Battles ring, they are not allowed to use forces other than themselves, such as the power of pseudo-spiritual weapons or taking pills to temporarily enhance their strength, etc.

This kind of contest is relatively fair.

A shot fell, the long sword collapsed, and it rushed forward, and the shoulder hit the opponent's chest fiercely, knocking the opponent backwards and withdrawing again and again, and another shot trembled and stabbed out with a heavy gun shadow.

Accompanied by guns and guns, he knocked the sword-wielding warrior into the ring and was slightly injured.

"The seventeenth wins, and the eighteenth comes to power. A loud voice came from Baizhan Tower.

In the battle of the Hundred Battles Ring, there is no time to recover your strength after winning, and you can't take pills, otherwise what's the point, it's just going on one by one, and if you lose, you're defeated.

Moreover, only after ten consecutive victories, Baizhan Lou will announce the name of the winner, if you can't even win ten consecutive victories, what is the name, who cares.

Chen Zong looked at his wooden card, and the number on it was the thirtieth number.

No. 18 was sitting in the waiting seat at this time, and after hearing the loud voice, he got up, first took a big knife from the weapon rack next to him, jumped up, and swept thousands of meters like a big bird, and finally landed on the Hundred Battles Ring.

As soon as the footsteps landed, the toes touched the ground of the ring, and the power burst out, and the whole person jumped high, holding the big knife with both hands, and the real power was infused, bursting out of an astonishing red, and slashing down like a fire.

The spear shook, and the cold light broke through the air, like a dragon out of the abyss.

The two warriors did their best to fight for the victory.

In the end, the gunman won again, winning two in a row, but immediately the nineteenth came into battle.

When someone goes into battle, they don't stay in the waiting table anymore, regardless of whether they win or lose, but the number of people in the waiting table does not decrease, but increases, because people continue to sign up for challenges.

At this time, a cold breath permeated, as if a yin wind was coming, making everyone look back, and their faces changed.

I saw a young man in black walking with a cold face and hands behind his back, with a look and aura that no one could approach, his eyes were cold and sharp like a knife, and when he swept by, it made people seem to be cut by an invisible blade.

"It's Mosen. ”

"Here he comes again. ”

A low voice sounded, Chen Zong's heart moved slightly, and when he stepped into the Hundred Battles City, he heard a lot of people talking, including the mention of Mo Sen.

He has won ten consecutive victories and has hidden a lot of strength.

Chen Zong could see at a glance Mo Sen's cultivation, the ninefold limit of the True Martial Realm, but it was a little vague, it was estimated that it was difficult for people whose cultivation was not as good as him to see his cultivation clearly, as for the combat power, it was impossible to determine, but according to Chen Zong's guess, this person's combat power should not be lower than two stars.

Mo Sen was cold and arrogant, ignoring others, sitting down on his own, looking ahead.

"Ancient Clock Garden. ”

"The Ancient Bell Garden is also here. ”

"Now it's interesting, is it Gu Zhongyuan who has won thirty consecutive victories, or Mo Sen who has won twenty consecutive victories?"

A young man with a slight smile on his lips strode into the waiting seat, looking ordinary, but wearing a thick chain around his neck, which was made of black balls the size of eggs, and collided as he walked, making a crisp crashing sound.

Although Gu Zhongyuan didn't look as cold and arrogant as Mo Sen, he didn't pay attention to anyone when he entered the waiting seat, his eyes just swept over Mo Sen's face, and he found a seat to sit down.

The cultivation of this ancient bell garden is not low, it is also the ninefold limit of the True Martial Realm, and the combat power is unknown.

In the ring of a hundred battles, the victory or defeat of No. 17 and No. 19 was known, and No. 19 won with superior skills, and No. 20 immediately went on the field.

Then, Twenty defeated Nineteen and took his place as the Champion to meet Twenty-One's challenge.

Number twenty-two!

Number 23!

Number 24!

One after another, they have entered the ring of a hundred battles, and so far, the most consecutive wins are three.

Soon, the twenty-ninth came on the field.

The twenty-ninth was the same person who had spoken to mock Chen Zong before, holding a long knife and landing in the Hundred Battles ring.

"You're not my match, get out of here. Twenty-nine grinned, a foul mouth that was annoying.

"I didn't know until I hit it. Twenty-seven frowned slightly, and then replied lukewarmly.

"One knife to solve you. No. 29 laughed wildly, the long knife broke through the air, and the cultivation of the ninefold peak of the True Martial Realm made this knife even stronger, which made No. 27's pressure increase and his complexion changed greatly.

Sure enough, as the 29th said, it was just a knife, and the 27th was chopped off, and the weapon in his hand also flew out, and he was not an opponent at all.

"Hahahaha, I said, you are not my opponent, one knife is enough. The twenty-ninth long knife was retracted from his shoulder, and he laughed.

Defeat is defeat, although unwilling, but helpless, the twenty-seventh can only leave.

"The twenty-ninth won in a row, and the thirty played. As the sound of the hundred battles upstairs sounded, Chen Zong also got up, walked to the side of the weapon rack, swept his gaze, and drew a long sword that was inappropriately light.

The figure floated up gently, as if there was no weight, floating forward, as light as a wisp of fluttering, but the speed was very fast, and it landed on the hundred battles ring.

"It turned out to be you, roll down yourself or let me cut it down. No. 29 showed a touch of disdain when he saw Chen Zong, and sneered.

Chen Zong's expression remained unchanged, the wind was light, but it was just a true martial arts realm ninefold peak, although his cultivation was similar to his own, but the gap in combat power was like a moat.

In this way, it can only be used to the advantage of words.

The long sword slashed through the air, very slowly, but in fact it was extremely fast, and it was shot out of the air with a single sword.

As soon as No. 29's complexion changed, he immediately swung his sword, and countless sword lights raged like a storm, killing him with a bang.

But that sword light was directly defeated under Chen Zong's understated sword, and it drove straight into the momentum like a bamboo, and nothing could resist Chen Zong's sword.

The unopened point was directly on the chest of the twenty-nineth, the terrible power burst out, and the twenty-ninth suddenly changed his complexion, his face was full of pain, and he tried his best to stop his body, but he had no choice but to keep sliding backwards and falling from the ring of a hundred battles.

"It's so strong!"

"Unexpectedly, he defeated a True Martial Realm Ninefold Peak with a single sword, and this person's combat power reached at least two stars. ”

On the waiting seat, everyone waiting for the battle was shocked, and Mo Sen and Gu Zhongyuan's eyes also lit up slightly, staring at Chen Zong.

It was not difficult for them to defeat an ordinary True Martial Realm Ninefold Peak Martial Artist with one move.

This alone, I can't see what Chen Zong's strength is, but it arouses their interest, and he may be able to become an opponent.

The warriors who come to participate in the Hundred Battles Ring, in addition to coming for the reward, are also to be able to fight other warriors in order to sharpen themselves, but if the opponent is too weak, it is easy to defeat, and it will not have any grinding effect at all, and only opponents with similar strength or stronger than themselves can bring them a grinding effect.

There were a few old men watching the battle on the Baizhan Tower, and they were all members of the Baizhan Tower.

"Nice strength. ”

"Well, there's a ten-game winning streak. ”

Ten consecutive wins are the most common in the Hundred Battles Ring, and the rewards obtained are nothing to the Hundred Battles Building, after all, there are a lot of Lingbei that the Hundred Battles Building can earn every day, even if there are several people who get ten consecutive victories in a day, the reward Lingbei is only a part of the income.

Moreover, the more people who win in a streak, to some extent, it will expand the fame of the Hundred Battles Ring and attract more people to watch or participate.

On the 31st, he saw Chen Zong's strength, so when facing Chen Zong, he unconsciously felt a sense of weakness.

As soon as the momentum is lost, it is even more impossible to fight, Chen Zong just swung out a sword, and on the 31st, he withdrew from the ring of the hundred battles, but fortunately, Chen Zong's hand was measured, and the other party was only slightly injured.

If you change to some martial artists with more ruthless means, they will often beat the opponent to serious injury, which is also a rule in the hundred battles ring that you can't kill people, otherwise you don't know how many people will die.

Then came the 32nd to power.

The actual age of the thirty-second is already over forty years old, and his cultivation is the ninefold limit of the True Martial Realm, but his aura is very powerful, which is a few points stronger than the ordinary ninefold limit of the True Martial Realm.

"Please advise. "Thirty-two is very calm, his weapon is double palms, it can be seen that his palms are thicker than ordinary people, like two small grinding discs, full of a thick sense of power.

Chen Zong swung out another sword, the light of the sword contained a domineering might, No. 32 roared, and swung out his palms with all his might, showing a proud palm, his palms seemed to swell like a huge grinding plate, containing terrible and heavy power, and bombarded out fiercely.

The rumbling sound resounded in all directions.

But the sword light flashed, and all the momentum was still, and the palms that were like huge grinding discs were also cut open under that sword light, dissipating like smoke blown by the wind.

The sword light was still unspent, as fast as thunder, directly slashed on the chest of No. 32, the true power of the body protection was shattered in an instant, and with a bang, the whole person of No. 32 was also uncontrollable and flew out of the ring of a hundred battles.