Chapter Forty-Eight: Strong Suppression
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Finally, the seventh and final round of selection begins. In this round, Wang Chen's opponent was the ninth-order peak king martial artist Gao Lin.
Standing in the ring, looking at Gao Lin opposite, Wang Chen's eyes were solemn.
With the beginning of the challenge, Wang Chen instantly rushed through the first three doors of the eight doors in his body!
With Wang Chen's current strength, in the face of a ninth-order peak king martial artist like Gao Lin, whose combat strength is not very strong, it is enough to open the three doors of Dunjia.
With the opening of the Sanmen Dunjia, Wang Chen's momentum didn't know how much it soared in an instant. This made Gao Lin, who was standing opposite him, his face instantly solemn.
Looking at Wang Chen, his eyes were full of solemnity, and he didn't take it lightly in the slightest.
He naturally saw Wang Chen's battle before. With the strength of an eighth-order king martial artist, a strong victory over two ninth-order king martial artists seemed extremely easy, how could he underestimate such an opponent?
Especially at this moment, standing opposite Wang Chen, he could clearly feel Wang Chen's incomparable momentum. At this moment, Wang Chen's momentum was stronger than before.
Intuitively, a dangerous aura arose, causing Gao Lin's whole body to tense. The next moment, the true yuan power of the whole body surged, and Gao Lin was not to be outdone to urge the true yuan, and stood in a stalemate with Wang Chen.
The battle has not yet begun, and at this moment in the ring, the momentum of the two has taken the lead in suppressing, and for a while, the two momentum are in the air, carrying out invisible stalemate and fighting, not letting each other go!
"Shura Slash!"
Finally, after a moment of stalemate, Wang Chen took the lead. With a light drink, the Yuan Force soldier in Wang Chen's hand brewed out, and a Shura slash slashed towards Gao Lin.
"Natal Divine Soldier!"
"Oh my God, how is this possible!"
As Wang Chen sacrificed his Yuan Force Soldier, suddenly, there was an uproar from the audience.
In the White Tiger Academy, in front of these people, the first time the Yuan Force Soldier was displayed, which obviously caused an uproar.
Wang Chen has become accustomed to this. After all, how can these people understand the strength and particularity of the Emperor Dragon Duel?
"Soldiers of the Yuan Force? Yanchen, hehe, no wonder Jiang Li values you so much!"
At the first time when Wang Chen showed the soldiers of Yuan Li, the middle-aged man who was watching the battle in the rear, the tutor of class 28, also had a smile in his eyes.
"Interesting, what else do you have, I hope you won't let me down when the academy is in the big competition, right?" the next moment, the man muttered to himself.
In his opinion, it doesn't really matter whether this battle is fought or not.
In terms of the terrifying combat power that Wang Chen had shown before, in his opinion, Wang Chen wanted to get a place to enter the academy, and there was no problem at all. Obviously, although this Gao Lin was a ninth-order peak king martial artist, with his combat power and comprehension ability, it was too difficult to hinder Wang Chen.
"Exercises, what he condenses is the soldiers of Yuan Force, and his exercises are so strong!"
After being shocked, someone in the audience soon recognized the Yuanli soldier in Wang Chen's hand, and was full of emotion.
"At least the quasi-heaven-level exercises, this Yanchen, what kind of family is it?"
"There doesn't seem to be a Yan family in Manzhou, right?"
"Anyway, there is no powerful big family!"
After confirming that Wang Chen's hand was the soldier of Yuan Li, everyone was in an uproar.
But in the ring, Wang Chen was unmoved. With a roar of rage, Shura slashed straight to Gaolin!
WhewW......
The wind was whistling, and the soldiers of Yuan Force cut through the sky, and the roaring sound brought by it was heart-wrenching. Above the sky, countless Shura shadows roared incessantly, so majestic. One after another, the phantoms of Shura were under Wang Chen's control, and they rushed straight to Gao Lin.
"Fallen Leaf Chop!"
Feeling the incomparably powerful sword aura and domineering aura, Gao Lin, who was standing opposite Wang Chen, had an extremely stern face at the moment, and looked a little ugly.
Yan Chen: When did they have such a strong guy in class 28! With the strength of an eighth-order king martial artist, they actually showed such terrifying combat power?!
This kind of combat effectiveness, even if you look at the entire fifth grade, can definitely be regarded as the best? Thinking of this, Gao Lin felt bitter in his heart.
Facing an eighth-order king martial artist, he actually felt a trace of powerlessness.
The fallen leaves swept out, and they stepped forward with an incomparable wave of qi.
Rumble......
Like the roar of thunder, the two energies intersected, how powerful was the power? The invisible waves of qi scattered wildly towards the surroundings, and without opening the protective shield, the group of people watching the battle in the audience could only retreat again and again, and hurriedly resisted, so as not to harm the pond fish.
Pedal Pedal ......
After a confrontation, all of a sudden, this Gao Lin fell downwind and exploded towards the rear!
Shura Slash, this is the first time Wang Chen has been shipped out in today's competition, and it can be regarded as one of Wang Chen's strongest attack moves right now.
As soon as he succeeded, Wang Chen suddenly bullied himself.
Then a traceless sword came out!
The soldiers of Yuan Force turned into a red light, ethereal, and headed straight for Gaolin.
Rumble......
Another blow, and Wang Chen forced Gao Lin back to the edge of the ring.
It's just that, after all, Gao Lin is the peak of the ninth order, and how strong is the strength of the martial arts? Naturally, it is impossible to lose so lightly.
After being forced back by Wang Chen's next move, a trace of ruthlessness flashed on his face, his feet shook, and his figure skipped towards Wang Chen's side strangely, launching a counterattack.
Seeing Gao Lin rushing over, Wang Chen seemed to have expected it, unhurried!
Looking at Gao Lin's sword, he did not retreat but advanced, and stepped forward.
Suddenly, the Purple Thunder Divine Dragon Decisive and Tianxuan Three Styles came out one after another.
For a while, the battle between the two was inextricable and fierce.
At this moment, both of them swung their degrees to the extreme. Above the ring, there were only the phantoms of Wang Chen and Gao Lin left, as well as the sword qi in the sky.
The incomparable sword qi overflowed towards the surroundings from time to time, bringing with it a sharp sound of breaking the air.
Boom Boom Boom ......
In the continuous entanglement of the two figures, bursts of dull roars also came one after another.
The dust was all over the sky, the momentum was magnificent, and the battle between the two entered a white-hot stage at this moment, leaving everyone in the audience stunned.
Such a fierce battle is the first battle of the day, and it is also the fiercest battle since the beginning of the competition.
"Yanchen?Very good!"
"Iwajin ......"
Under such a fierce battle, Wang Chen, an eighth-order king martial artist, did not fall behind, on the contrary, faintly, he occupied some advantages, almost suppressing the Gao Lin battle.
Such a situation, in the eyes of everyone, made several powerful warriors in the field secretly pay attention. Looking at Wang Chen, there was a trace of light in his eyes.
Unexpectedly, this Yanchen, who was inconspicuous in the class on weekdays, was so strong. Unconsciously, these people had already listed Wang Chen as a fierce rival.
"Shura Slash!"
When everyone secretly listed Wang Chen as a fierce rival, Wang Chen did not disappoint these people.
In the fierce confrontation and continuous battle, Wang Chen gained enough advantages, and finally, when he found a flaw in Gao Lin, Wang Chen did not hesitate to move the final blow.
Shura slash, this time, Wang Chen can be said to have gone all out.
The fourth gate of the Eight Gates Dunjia was also rushed open by Wang Chen at this moment.
Although opening the Three Gates Dunjia was enough to defeat Gao Lin, Wang Chen felt that there was no need to waste time here.
If you find a flaw, you can use your strength to win with one blow, and there is no need to do unnecessary consumption here.
With the opening of the fourth gate of the Eight Gates, Wang Chen's momentum soared again in an instant. With a sword of Shura, the power instantly rose to the point of incomparability.
WhewW......
The air waves were monstrous, the wind was sweeping, and for a while, Wang Chen's momentum was like a rainbow.
A sword was swung out, and the red light filled the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and the endless sword qi covered the entire ring! At this moment, standing in the ring, Wang Chen was as majestic as the god of war!
The furious sword qi pressed towards Gao Lin fiercely, and in an instant, Gao Lin's face became ugly.
This sword, compared to the previous one, I don't know how much stronger. This sword made him feel a threat of death, and this sword, he felt that he was powerless to resist.
This is still an eighth-order king martial artist? How is it possible? With such combat power, ordinary ninth-order king martial artists can't display it.
Thinking of this, he looked at Wang Chen's eyes, and instantly became extremely ugly!
Originally, after the previous grouping, Gao Lin, who was assigned to this group, was still secretly happy in his heart, and in his opinion, there was no one in this group who could pose a threat to him. In this group, he was definitely able to get a place to directly enter the academy competition!
However, who would have thought that this Yan Chen in front of him would be killed halfway in such a situation with the strength of an eighth-order king martial artist?
Feeling the whistling sword qi at this moment, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of Gao Lin's mouth.
He knew that the strength of this Yanchen in front of him might not stop there! At this moment, his momentum had obviously improved a lot compared to before. This is enough to show that when he fought with himself, he did not use all his strength, and even at this moment, it is still the same.
However, Rao is like this, at this moment, the momentum on Yan Chen's body has already made Gao Lin feel a little unbearable.
Such an eighth-order king martial artist, he is still an eighth-order king martial artist? Gao Lin secretly complained, who let him encounter such a pervert?
"I admit defeat!" Finally, after smiling bitterly, Gao Lin said weakly to Wang Chen.
That's right, he threw in the towel. At this moment, there is no point in continuing to fight. Yanchen took the absolute initiative. What's more important is that at the moment, Yanchen may have a backup move! Forcibly resisting, Gao Lin does not have any advantage, and if he continues to fight, he will be defeated sooner or later. Even, seriously injured!
In such a battle, it is obviously not wise to die or die. Although he couldn't finish first in the group, he still had a chance!
Under such circumstances, Gao Lin finally chose to admit defeat under Wang Chen's strength.
If the injury fails, then he has completely lost any hope. Not only did he lose the hope of fighting for the last place, but he also lost the hope of participating in the college competition. What is conceding defeat compared to this?