Chapter 13: The First Battle of Dabi
The grouping ceremony began immediately, and under the announcement of the punishment elders, soon, the twenty-eight members who participated in the martial arts competition this time were divided into fourteen groups for the elimination round!
In the first competition, Luo Chen met a disciple of the inner courtyard, Dong Lun, the peak of the sixth layer of martial arts, and he was not bad in the inner courtyard. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Hearing that he was separated from him, Luo Chen raised his eyebrows slightly and looked over there.
"Oh my God, Luo Chen met Dong Lun in the first game, hehe, he feels better now!" The crowd suddenly erupted in schadenfreude.
In the Xuanji Martial Academy, who doesn't know that Dong Lun and Peng Huaijun have a good relationship, so in this competition, he will inevitably receive instructions from Peng Huaijun to deal with Luo Chen.
The peak of the sixth layer of the martial artist is definitely ranked in the top eight among the disciples of the inner courtyard of the Xuanji Martial Academy, which is much more powerful than Chen Rong, who was ranked tenth at the beginning.
Dong Lun over there also seemed to feel Luo Chen's eyes at this moment, and when he turned his head, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"It's the same sooner or later!" Luo Chen said to himself lightly, taking a deep breath.
Sure enough, as I had guessed before, they did it anyway. However, they are not too obvious to do their tricks and feet! If they let themselves meet Peng Huaijun in the first game, they will only be laughed at!
"Peng Huaijun's conspiracy?" Luo Chen muttered to himself, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, he didn't care.
Martial artist sixth layer? I also entered this level this morning with the help of the Holy Elder, since this is the case, let's see who is stronger.
In the ring, the first group has already begun to fight. The competition kicked off and was wonderful.
In the blink of an eye, the first ten competitions had ended, and the ten players who had entered the next stage had been decided, and after clearing the venue, everyone turned their eyes to Luo Chen!
"The eleventh group, Luo Chen vs. Dong Lun!" In the field, it was actually Elder Yaotian who was making a cameo appearance as a referee, only to see him glance at Luo Chen, and then announce loudly.
With a faint smile, Luo Chen walked towards the field with firm steps.
"Boy, look at how you die this time!" In the crowd, looking at Luo Chen, Xiong Hu's eyes were cold, and he said fiercely.
"It seems that there is no need for Senior Brother Huaijun to come out!" "The two guys who followed Xiong Hu also gloated.
Speaking of this, the three of them glanced at each other and smiled embarrassedly.
Not only them, but some people in the crowd also began to talk about it.
A month ago, Luo Chen showed his toughness, and a month later, what level he reached, no one knows, now when he meets Dong Lun, can he win? This seems to have become the biggest mystery!
In the field, Luo Chen and Dong Lun stood looking at each other, and the atmosphere soared instantly.
"The competition begins, it's over!" Elder Yakuda glanced at the two of them deeply and reminded again.
"You're very unlucky!" Looking at Luo Chen, Dong Lun said lightly, with a relaxed expression.
"Okay, wait and see!" Luo Chen replied lightly!
Seeing that Luo Chen still looked like he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Dong Lun's eyes were full of coldness, and in an instant, the true yuan in his body flowed, and the momentum around his body was released.
"Martial artist seven layers!" someone in the audience exclaimed.
This momentum is obviously only available when it reaches the seventh layer of martial artists, and Dong Lun actually entered the ranks of the seventh layer of martial artists at this critical time.
In an instant, everyone looked at each other and couldn't hide their amazement, and of course, looking at Luo Chen's eyes was even more pity!
The sixth layer of martial artists and the seventh layer of martial arts are not the same concept at all, this is a watershed, and the gap between the two is even greater.
"Hehe, little crumb, I can't think of it!" For all this, only a few people such as Peng Huaijun faced it calmly, with a cold smile.
Just a few days ago, with the help of the elixir sent by Peng Huaijun, Dong Lun had successfully broken through the shackles and entered the ranks of the seventh layer of martial artists, which greatly increased the bargaining chips for their plan.
Not far from Peng Huaijun, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, biting her lip slightly, her brows furrowed tightly, and her eyes stared at Luo Chen on the stage, full of worry. The seventh layer of martial arts is no longer comparable to Chen Rong at all.
Even if Luo Chen stepped into the sixth layer of martial arts, what could he do? This layer was a watershed, and the gap between this layer was too big.
Feeling that momentum, Luo Chen also raised his eyebrows slightly, the seventh layer of martial arts was beyond his expectations!
"Heavenly Tiger Fire Palm"!" With a low shout, Dong Lun made a preemptive strike and did not give Luo Chen any chance to hesitate!
"Heavenly Tiger Fire Palm" is not at the same level as Xiong Hu and Li Hat's sailors in his hands, the tiger is full of wind and momentum, this is the real power of "Heavenly Tiger Fire Palm".
The palm wind was whistling, the palm shadow was all over the sky, Dong Lun continued to step under his feet, and in the blink of an eye, he had already rushed in front of Luo Chen.
The iron palm, as dense as raindrops, slapped straight towards Rod's body.
There was a dull whistling sound in his ears, Luo Chen's heart was as calm as water, if it was before, when he hadn't broken through to the sixth layer of martial arts, maybe he would have been in chaos under such an offensive.
But today, with the help of the Holy Elder, he has stepped into the ranks of the sixth layer of martial artists, and this is not what it used to be.
Dong Lun, who has stepped into the seventh layer of martial arts, is full of strength, and his speed is not comparable to Xiong Hu at all. Feeling the sharp palm wind passing through his body, Luo Chen secretly sighed, the seventh layer of the martial artist had indeed crossed the watershed, and his strength had increased too much.
"Sliding Snail Step" unfolded, moving quickly under his feet, every step was just right, and the score was exactly right, as if he knew the opponent's attack well, Luo Chen was always able to take the right step at the most appropriate time to dodge the powerful attack.
Outside the field, it gradually quieted down, and these people who were amazed by Dong Lun's progress before were secretly worried about Luo Chen.
But at this moment, seeing Luo Chen's light dodge again, these people couldn't be quiet anymore! Facing Dong Lun of the seventh layer of martial arts, he was still able to dodge so easily? As if the two of them had discussed, at this time, they actually cooperated tacitly, one person hit and one person hid.
Xiong Hu, who was full of confidence before, turned gloomy for a moment: "Impossible, how can this little miscellaneous person make such great progress!"
Not only him, Peng Huaijun's brows were also tightly wrung up, and there was a trace of hideousness on his face, he personally took action that day, and he had already found out that Luo Chen had just advanced to the fifth layer of martial artists, even if he got the inheritance of the Holy Luo Martial Academy, it would be impossible for him to improve so much in a month, right!?
"Impossible, it is impossible for him to enter the ranks of the seventh layer of martial artists!" Shaking his head fiercely, denying the terrifying thoughts born in his heart, Peng Huaijun shouted in a low voice.
That set of weird footwork, that's right, he must still rely on that weird footwork to survive! Thinking of this, Peng Huaijun's eyes showed a trace of greed.
Everyone knows the preciousness of footwork, even if the entire Xuanji Martial Academy does not have such a mysterious footwork qigong, this must be the inheritance of the Holy Luo Martial Academy, if you can obtain this footwork, then ......
"He's improved a lot!" said a voice on the other side, beside the girl.
He is Sima Ang, the person who witnessed Luo Chen's last competition, and Luo Chen's progress today is obvious.
Thinking of this, a hint of an interesting smile appeared on the corner of Sima Ang's mouth: "This competition may be very interesting!" Yuxi, do you say yes?"
Turning his head to look at the girl beside him, he asked.
"Really?" the worried look on the girl's face faded away, and she returned to her cold appearance, muttering to herself with a hint of doubt. But his eyes never left the young man in the scene.