At the end of the first round just now, everyone was still surprised by Zhou Jun's awesomeness. However, after two rounds in a row, anyone with a little eyesight can see that this is a martial arts competition, they are obviously acting, and the two who came on stage to fight are all support.

Dare to blatantly cheat at the Tianji Ceremony, this Zhou Jun is also bold enough.

For a while, everyone unanimously turned their attention to Zhou Qi. It's all like this, doesn't Tianji Pavilion care?

To everyone's surprise, Zhou Qi not only didn't care, but said with a smile: "Everyone, he has won two consecutive victories, if he wins one more game, you won't have a chance." ”

"I'm coming!"

"Let me meet you. ”

“......”

As soon as Zhou Qi's words came out, seven or eight young people rushed into the ring unwilling to lag behind, and Ling Chen joined in without exception.

Seeing these young men staring at him fiercely, Zhou Jun was suddenly a little stunned, smiled reluctantly, turned his head to look at Zhou Qi and said, "That...... Grandpa, I abstain, let them come. After saying that, he ran off the ring in a gray manner, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Grandfather?

Everyone laughed, it turned out that the young man was Zhou Qi's grandson, no wonder Zhou Qi didn't care about it.

"That stinky boy made a little joke with everyone just now, don't mind, but ......" Zhou Qi looked at everyone in the ring and said with a smile: "But my stinky boy also did a good thing and forced you all up, saving a waste of time." Now let me ask again, if there is no one yet? If not, then I will change the rules, and the eight of you will catch the right two by two, and the winner will be determined in three games. Is there a problem?"

"No problem. The crowd replied unanimously.

To save time, eight people occupy each of the four corners of the ring and start at the same time.

Ling Chen's opponent was a young man in his early twenties, perhaps a year or two younger than him, but he was very burly, with a shaved head and a powerful appearance.

After a simple polite sentence, the bald man did not hesitate, and immediately moved his thick legs towards Ling Chen, like a humanoid bulldozer, with a fierce momentum.

Seeing the other party approaching, Ling Chen's footsteps moved, quickly turned to the side of the bald man, raised his right leg slightly, blocked the bald man's legs rushing forward, and pushed the opponent's back with his left hand.

Suddenly, the bald man stumbled under his feet, and his strong body immediately lost its center of gravity and fell to the ground.

"Ling Chen, won the first round. ”

Hearing Zhou Qi's voice, Ling Chen smiled secretly, but the audience in the stands booed. Even a child's fighting moves can win, and Ling Chen's opponent is too vulnerable.

Within a few minutes, Ling Chen and the other three were successfully promoted, and the others were eliminated.

When Ling Chen communicated with the tea girl, the tea girl told Ling Chen that his strength was enough to be included in the top ten of the rookie list, but he was excluded from the rookie list because of other factors.

Therefore, compared to these people, Ling Chen did not feel pressure and threat at all.

The result of the second round was not unexpected, Ling Chen successfully defeated his opponent and advanced to the final round.

"Ling Chen, your luck is over here, do you go down by yourself, or will I send you down?"

Ling Chen looked at his opponent, feeling a little strange in his heart, the other party's words carried a trace of coldness, and anger loomed in his eyes, as if he was an enemy. However, in his mind, he didn't know this person at all.

Next is the tiebreaker, Ling Chen vs. Liang Qian of the Qingyang faction, and the final winner will get a place in the rookie game. ”

Zhou Qi's words sounded, and Ling Chen immediately understood, it turned out that this guy was a disciple of the Qingyang Sect, no wonder he hated himself so much.

"If you want to avenge Xu Song and them, just let the horse come, where is there so much nonsense. ”

"Look for death!"

Liang Qian snorted coldly, tapped his toes, and quickly pounced on Ling Chen, with a spear in his hand approaching Ling Chen's door.

Ling Chen retreated and retreated, trying to avoid the tip of the spear. However, Liang Qian's spear skills were very exquisite, no matter how Ling Chen moved, the sharp spear always locked on his body, pressing forward step by step.

Seeing that he was about to retreat to the edge of the ring, Ling Chen no longer hesitated, and reached his waist with his right hand.

Clang!

With a crisp sound, Liang Qian's clenched spear was hit, deviating from its trajectory and staggering in front of Ling Chen.

At the same time, Ling Chen's hand had an extra rod-like iron tool, about a foot and a half long.

Seeing that Ling Chen had used the Tianling Blade, Zhu Jin, Yi Shuiyan and the others of the Dangyang Sect immediately narrowed their eyes and stared at the Tianling Blade with burning eyes, eager to snatch it immediately.

At this moment, Ling Chen lightly touched the mechanism, and the sharp blade immediately extended from the end, turning into a sharp sword more than three feet long.

With the blade in his hand, Ling Chen trotted two steps, his toes slammed into force, and his body jumped high. Immediately afterwards, he twisted his waist, spread his arms, and his body turned rapidly in mid-air, like a spinning windmill, taking the blade of the sword in his hand, sword after sword, slashing off from the top of Liang Qian's head without the slightest stop.

Under the fierce sword momentum, Liang Qian had no chance to fight back, so he had to raise the spear horizontally over the top to resist the attack of the sword blade.

However, except for the spear in Liang Qian's hand, the body of the spear was made of wood, and although it was hard, it could not block the sharpness of the Tianling Blade. Moreover, Ling Chen's grasp was very accurate, and each sword fell in the same position.

When the fifth sword was slashed out, Liang Qian's spear finally couldn't resist Ling Chen's attack, and it was cut in half.

Without the spear's resistance, Ling Chen's Tianling Blade immediately drove straight in, firmly resting on Liang Qian's neck.

"You've lost!"

Liang Qian looked at Tianling Blade with an ugly face, his eyes flickering. Suddenly, he gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, "I haven't lost yet." As the words fell, I saw him lean forward, pick up the broken tip of the spear in his hand, and stab it straight at Ling Chen's chest.

Seeing Liang Qian's movements, Qiu Yong and the others on the seat changed their faces greatly, and they all got up and reprimanded: "Stop!"

However, Liang Qian's scolding of them was unheard, and there was a hideous smile on his grim face.

At this time, looking at the rapidly approaching spearhead, Ling Chen frowned, he didn't expect Liang Qian to make such an aggressive move. Just now he thought that the victory and defeat had been decided, so he took off his guard, who knew that Liang Qian would suddenly attack him.

Moreover, looking at the part of his gun, it is obvious that he wants his own life.

Seeing that the head of the gun was less than five centimeters away from the vital point, Ling Chen did not hesitate at all, and shook his wrist slightly. Suddenly, I saw Liang Qian's face stiffen, and his movements slowed down instantly.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ling Chen hurriedly withdrew and stepped back, avoiding the attack of the spearhead.

"You...... You ......" Liang Qian opened his mouth and looked at Ling Chen in disbelief.

Before he could finish speaking, a stream of hot blood gushed out of his neck and fell to the ground along with his body.