Chapter 118: The Strange King Chaoyang

Fortunately, there is the protection of the soundproof formation and the strong look around, and the audience is not allowed to use spiritual power in the stands, otherwise they will be warned, and if the warning is invalid many times, they will be expelled, otherwise those with lower cultivation will not be able to stand it.

Because the difference in strength is too large, the game goes on very fast, many of them admit defeat as soon as they come to the stage or simply go through the motions and retreat, there are few fights on a few moves, and even fewer are evenly matched.

Many people are not surprised by this, when it was the turn of the three of them, the opponents in the first game were actually Ning Dan Realm, and the opponent admitted defeat as soon as he came to the stage, which was really boring.

Soon the second game began, and there was no pressure, the three of them easily walked through the second round, what he met was still a Ning Dan Realm, Yu Dao met in the early stage of Tongtian Realm, and the opponents of the two also directly admitted defeat, not even tentatively.

Only Wen Ya met an opponent, that was a woman in red, it seemed to be an outsider, not an empire, the two women were of equal strength, and the woman looked directly at Wen Ya proudly.

With a shake of his hand, he drew out two shiny curved short swords, which looked extremely dazzling in the direct rays of the noon sun.

The woman in red snorted coldly, flipped her delicate hand, and the double swords were like crescent moons, accompanied by red fire spiritual power constantly pouring out towards Wen Ya.

As soon as he stepped off the stage, Lu Ling was watching the battle between the two from beginning to end, and the gentle weapon was a long sword, or a water attribute martial artist, and the two women could be said to be incompatible,-for-tat.

Lu Ling could see that although the two women had the same strength, Wen Ya was obviously a cut above the woman in red in terms of combat experience, and even far exceeded his expectations.

Therefore, after the initial temptation, the woman in red was forced to stumble by Wen Ya.

In the end, the woman broke out with all her strength, Wen Ya obviously didn't want to consume too much, turned to defense, and was forced back to the edge of the ring by the woman in red, almost falling off the field.

In the end, Wen Ya skillfully borrowed her strength, making people feel like the woman in red rushed off the stage by herself, only the people who were close or those masters saw some clues, and the referee who was careless throughout the whole process couldn't help but nod to Wen Ya in praise.

As the woman in red left with a straight face, the referee loudly announced that Wen Ya had won the victory.

Time didn't pass quickly, but the race of more than 600 people had already been completed before the afternoon had passed.

Almost everyone felt that this game was a bit boring, too many people conceded defeat, too many crushes, but more people knew that the really exciting process would unfold quickly.

In Lu Ling's retreat room, Yu Dao and Wen Ya were also there, and the three of them talked and laughed together, and they became more familiar with each other.

Seeing that the next game was about to start, Lu Ling said: "It's halftime now, and I'm rescheduled to be No. 61 now, what about you?"

"I'm fifty;" Yu Dao finished speaking, looking at Wen Ya.

Wen Ya continued: "I'm seventy-one;"

Lu Ling looked at Wen Ya and said encouragingly: "Come on, you performed very well in the first competition, and if you work hard in the future, you should be noticed by the representatives of those forces;"

"And you saw the news in the retreat room, although only the top 50 can get rewards, but if you can enter the top 100, there will still be many big forces that will pay attention, this time Wen Ya, as long as you survive, you should be able to enter the top 100;"

There is no way, in the knockout match just now, the martial artists of the Ning Dan Realm have been eliminated to the point that there is no one left, and a group of them have gone in the early stage of the Tongtian Realm, of course, there are also cases where the two strong meet.

As far as he knew, there was a group of unlucky two Spirit King Realm who met in the early stage, and many people sighed, hundreds of people, there are so many in the Spirit King Realm, and they can all meet it, and the person who lost is estimated to be the most nesty Spirit King, but fortunately, there is still a chance later.

And in the next competition, the organizer will definitely attack the Tongtian Realm, although the reality is very cruel, but it is a process that has to be passed.

......

Half an hour passed, and a young man suddenly appeared above the competition platform from the sky, looking at the dense audience around him.

The young man said in a loud voice: "Everyone, I am one of the judges this time, you can call me Tianjiangyi or you can call me the emperor;"

Many people were puzzled, and then they came to their senses and reacted one after another, just now this person fell from the sky, isn't that the master of the Spirit Emperor Realm.

There were still quite a few people who had never seen such a master, and they were all very excited, shouting the Emperor, provoking the rest of the Spirit Emperor Realm martial artists who secretly looked at each other with contempt.

"This guy is just pretending to be a forced product, and his strength is at the bottom before he is allowed to preside, otherwise he will not have a chance to shine;"

Then, Tian Jiangyi on the stage said: "Just now, like you, I finally survived this boring knockout stage, and according to statistics, a total of one hundred and forty-one people will enter the next round;"

"Two people died in the last game, and I won't mention the others who can't continue the game and abstain halfway, and the current players, their appearance numbers will be re-arranged;"

"I think many viewers must be like me, and they want to express one meaning, that is, you little cubs, haven't you had enough to eat?

Tian Jiangyi's words suddenly drove a lot of audiences, and the audience finally quieted down.

He continued: "So, let's start the second round of the competition, this match, which I call the scramble, each player will participate in three rounds, and at the end of the round, the results will be determined by the quality of the results, sixteen judges and me, the chief referee, to announce that the number 44 will be left;"

As soon as Tianjiangyi's words fell, the audience suddenly resounded with a wave of discussion.

"What? It's only the second round, and only the forty-fourth person is left?"

"No, this year's competition is going too fast!"

"That's too cruel, isn't it?"

Hearing the discussion below, Tian Jiangyi continued: "Everyone, you heard it right, on the first day of the game, we are going to eliminate more than ninety percent of the people, in fact, it is not so fast, but there are too many accidents, isn't it;"

"And in this round, there will be ninety-seven people who will unfortunately be brushed down, but don't worry, everyone, later, more exciting games will make your trip worthwhile;"

In the end, Tian Jiangyi raised his arms and moved closer, and shouted at the same time: "Don't talk nonsense, he~"

"Boom, boom;"

As Tianjiangyi's voice fell, the sixteen martial arts platforms began to move slowly, and the sixteen independent martial arts platforms that were only fifty meters long and wide before.

Slowly, four larger tournament platforms were synthesized, occupying the four corners respectively, the length and width became 100 meters, and a transparent light curtain was lit up around it.

When the sound of the jousting platform stopping, an old man who had cultivated to the consummation of the Spirit King Realm appeared on each of the four jousting arenas, and the previous Tianjiang Yi was long gone.

Only the voice came out: "Next, please ask players from one to four to come to the stage, and face opponents from five to eight in turn, and so on in the following games;"

There were several people in the field, and among the people who appeared, one of them, if Lu Ling was here, he would definitely recognize him immediately, Wang Chaoyang, and his cultivation had actually reached the peak of the Tongtian Realm.

Ten years have passed, and his appearance has not changed at all, but today he is no longer the boy who only tried to plot some herring fish in the past.

Looking at the crowd of people around him, Wang Chaoyang's cold gaze quickly swept over, licked his tongue and whispered: "You can't eat it, bear with it again, my opponent is a child in the middle of Tongtian?"

"Player No. 3 hurry up to the stage;" the referee on the stage called out.

Wang Chaoyang glanced at the old man on the stage unkindly, the old man suddenly felt a chill for no reason, his eyes were surprised, and while the impression of this young man was discounted in his heart, he also decided to pay more attention to him.

Wang Chaoyang jumped onto the five-meter-high platform, and was about to enter from the incision that had already been opened, and the referee also left from the other incision as soon as possible.

As soon as Wang Chaoyang entered, the incision behind him had not yet closed, and the man opposite had already slashed out, and when a gorgeous knife light was about to cut it in two, Wang Chaoyang actually moved to the side by as much as one meter to avoid the knife light when he had nowhere to borrow his strength in the air.

"How is that possible?

The referee and the man opposite, as well as countless viewers who saw this scene, couldn't believe their eyes, when did Tongtian Realm even do such a difficult action easily, how did he borrow his strength?

Then, Wang Chaoyang, who landed steadily on the table, said coldly: "It's rude, you can't take me for a sneak attack, isn't it time for me;"

After speaking, without waiting for the man to attack, Wang Chaoyang raised his hand and grabbed it in the air, and a long whip of spiritual power more than five meters long suddenly condensed in his hand, and it was whipped towards the man with a snap.

"Although you may be stronger than me, it is impossible to defeat me with this;" The man on the other side was angry.

said ruthlessly: "Spiritual power armor, ten thousand kills;"

A pair of spiritual armor immediately appeared on the man's body, and at the same time, the earth-colored sword in his hand shone brightly, swinging several sword lights in succession, flying towards the defenseless Wang Chaoyang from several directions.

"Bang~Ding;"

A throbbing sound came out, and the spiritual power whip strangely completely avoided the knife light and hit the man's abdomen, and the man took a few steps back in panic, but found that it was fine.

At the same time, Wang Chaoyang didn't avoid it at all, and was hit by several sword lights.

"Hahaha, it turned out to be an idiot;"

The man on the other side saw that his armor was not broken, but the man on the other side was stabbed into a honeycomb by him, and laughed excitedly.

However, in the blink of an eye, the man's expression turned to pain, the big knife fell to the ground with a clatter, lowered his head and hugged his abdomen tightly and slowly squatted down, he noticed that there was actually a trace of strange gray energy in the abdomen that had been pumped before, and it was drilling into his body through spiritual protection.

The man suddenly turned to roll on the ground with his head in his hands, and shouted in horror: "Ahhh

When he was rolling, he actually saw an intact person walking over on the opposite side, not Wang Chaoyang, and suddenly the panic in the man's eyes was even greater.

The old referee appeared, stood between Wang Chaoyang and the man and said, "He has already admitted defeat;"

"I know~" Wang Chaoyang just smiled evilly at this, and then turned around and retreated sadly.