In the early morning, as soon as the sky was bright, the whole venue was boiling. Follow? Dream?. lā

Looking down from the sky, the huge Thunder Capital was overcrowded, and you could see a torrent of people converging towards the competition venue in the central area, and at this time, there was still some time before the start of the conference.

"Ling Chen, just go all out, don't have too much pressure." In the Thundering Restaurant, everyone from the Divine Intention Gate had already gone out, and Shangguan Hong said to Ling Chen.

Ling Chen nodded, "It should be mine, it will definitely be mine, it shouldn't be mine, it's useless to force it." ”

Martial arts conference, everything depends on strength, strength is insufficient, it is useless to think more, only to devote yourself wholeheartedly to the battle is what Ling Chen should do.

……

About half an hour later, the fourth round of martial arts officially began.

In the venue, everyone's eyes were all focused on the nine young giants, and as for the other young generations, the light was completely overshadowed by these nine people.

Nine people came to the stage one after another, standing on the stage, one by one heroic, angry Xiaohan, the dragon veins on their bodies resonated, in the sky, the dragons danced wildly, and the wind and clouds changed color.

"I didn't expect that the young generation of people such as Vientiane Gongzi, Nie Wuxiang, and Feng Piaoling would stop in the third round one after another and did not enter the ranks of young giants."

"Yes, it's a pity, but there's no way, it's the previous martial arts conference, they are all able to enter the top three, but this time, the competition is too big, and it's not too unexpected for them to be eliminated!"

"The nine young giants compete for power, and it will be a shocking battle! I just don't know who will win the first crown of the conference in the end. ”

In the midst of everyone's discussion, the first rays of sunlight came from the east and fell on the jousting platform.

It's time for the draw again.

The fourth round of the martial arts conference is still carried out in the form of a ranking competition.

The nine young giants will be divided into two groups, and the first and second places in the two groups will eventually advance to the semi-finals.

And then among those four people, the top three will be decided.

It's the fairest way to play.

Ling Chen walked to the battle platform, put his hand into the lottery box, and felt out a number plate.

One group.

Also in a group are the "Northern Snow Sword" Xue Wuya, Huo Yu Gongzi, and Baili Xuance.

There are five people in the second group, namely Ye Gongzi, "Fire Crazy Knife" Fu Tianjue, Heartless Young Master Qi Hongyan, "Shadow of Heavenly Spirit" Bai Qingwei, and Xu Ruoyan.

Two groups, the number of people is one person apart, but there is no way, nine people compete for the title, divided into two groups, it is impossible to be absolutely equal.

"Fortunately, Ling Chen is not in the second group."

Shangguan Qiushui breathed a sigh of relief.

"The competition between one group and the second group is almost the same, but the second group has an extra night boy, and it is indeed luck that he is not in the second group."

Nie Wuxue also nodded, but the three people in a group were also not ordinary characters, and if Ling Chen wanted to win the second place, he had to defeat at least two of them.

Under the tsunami-like sound of the crowd, the fourth ** will soon begin.

The two groups competed separately.

"The first game of the group, Ling Chen vs. Huo Yu Gongzi!"

As soon as the referee's voice fell, the atmosphere in the audience was instantly ignited.

Ling Chen, one of the representatives of the new generation of geniuses, has passed all the way and performed outstandingly, from not being a popular candidate in the first place, but singing all the way and rushing into the ranks of the nine giants.

Huoyu Gongzi, one of the four young grandmasters who participated in this martial arts conference, was strong, and the outstanding masters of the younger generation like Nie Wuxiang were all defeated by the other party in the end.

"Ling Chen's battle against the Fire Feather Prince, it is a collision between the younger generation and the young grandmaster, I don't know who will win."

"From the bright side, the Fire Feather Boy is the Triple Realm Great Grandmaster Cultivation, winning the three levels of Ling Chen, from the point of view of the record, the Fire Feather Son is also better than Ling Chen, ten points of victory, the Fire Feather Son has seven points, and Ling Chen accounts for about three points."

"Well, your analysis is reasonable, if nothing else, it is still the fire feather boy who has a better chance of winning."

Many young junjie were talking to each other, even Nie Wuxiang, who had cultivated as a great master of the Double Realm, had been defeated, and at the moment, Ling Chen, who only had the cultivation of the Martial Master Nine Realm, was able to break through to this point, which was already extremely difficult.

On the competition platform, two figures stood opposite each other.

From the body of Huo Yu Gongzi, there was a hot and domineering aura, which seemed unscrupulous, while Ling Chen, who seemed to be light and calm, appeared dusty and steady in front of this momentum.

"Ling Chen, isn't it, how is your strength compared to your senior brother Nie Wuxiang?"

The Fire Feather Boy stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes seemed to look at Ling Chen condescendingly, exuding a sense of oppression.

Hearing this, Ling Chen also turned his head and glanced at Nie Wuxiang, and then said lightly: "Blue is out of blue, and it is better than blue." ”

"Really?"

The corners of Huo Yu Gongzi's mouth flashed with a touch of arc, and then the pupils of his eyes shrank suddenly, "I don't think so, your senior brother Nie Wuxiang can block me at least three moves, and you, I'm afraid it's difficult to make three moves!" ”

"Then give it a try!"

The sword intent was like a divine soldier out of the sheath, bursting out from Ling Chen's body, and the air around him made a "snort" sound like a cloth being torn.

"Xiao Cheng's peak-level sword intent!"

Not far from the battle platform, Xue Wuya's eyes lit up slightly, and his expression was surprised, seeing Ling Chen's sword intent level.

Before, Ling Chen's sword intent had not reached its peak, and it was obviously reserved.

"It turned out to be Xiaocheng's peak-level sword intent, this is your confidence, but this level is far from enough!"

The folding fan in the hand of the Fire Feather Boy was punched, he opened the folding fan, and a pattern of a fire phoenix also emerged, with the infusion of his true qi, the crimson true qi seemed to condense into the shape of a fire phoenix, attached to the fan, and approached Ling Chen's throat.

Bite!

There was a deep star-like sword light flashing in the void, and I don't know when, Ling Chen's Yunshui Sword was out of its sheath, accompanied by Xiao Cheng's peak landscape sword intent, accurately pointed at the head of the fire phoenix, and the spark foam splashed everywhere, like a rain of fire.

With a flash of figure, Ling Chen broke through the fire rain, appeared in front of the Fire Feather Prince, and stabbed him with a sword.

This sword is not only sharp, but also with the elegance of visiting the landscape, without waiting for a trace of fireworks, it will naturally stab out, just like using a sword to outline a landscape painting.

The seventh style of landscape swordsmanship, the country is picturesque!

"What?"

Since the start of the martial arts conference, Huo Yu Gongzi fell into the disadvantage for the first time, Ling Chen's sword made him feel unstoppable, the artistic conception of the sword technique was too coordinated, so that he had no gaps, at this moment, he knew that Ling Chen's terrible, the sword technique realm was superb, the swordsmanship was exquisite, Nie Wuxiang compared with him, eclipsed.

Wow!

The fire wings behind the fire feather boy suddenly unfolded, slammed out, and his body retreated violently.