Chapter 15: Playing with Momentum

Suddenly, the scene fell silent, extremely quiet. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw that the figure was directly shocked from the field to the outside of the field, and slammed it on the ground, making a dull sound.

Quiet, incomparably quiet! At this moment, the person who was wailing bitterly on the ground outside the field turned out to be Dong Lun.

Dong Lun, who was at the seventh level of the martial artist, actually lost, he lost so completely, the head-to-head confrontation, the most useful move was directly shocked out.

"Shhh

Turning their heads to look at the young man standing proudly in the field, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

"Goo!" swallowed hard, and the men looked at each other.

He ...... Did he win?"

"It seems to be!"

"How is it possible, could it be that he has reached the seventh layer of martial arts?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

After a moment of silence, it began to erupt, and there was a burst of chatter, full of incredulous eyes.

The figure suddenly grew taller in their eyes at this moment.

"Interesting!" In the distance, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Sima Ang's mouth, and there was no expression of surprise.

"He won!" "The girl beside him, her small mouth opened slightly, covered her mouth, looked at the young man on the stage with shocked eyes, and said incredulously.

"Impossible, how could that little miscellaneous defeat Dong Lun, absolutely impossible, it is fake, it must be fake!" Peng Huaijun, who was still confidently waiting to see Luo Chen's embarrassed appearance, couldn't calm down at this moment, and the plan he arranged by himself actually failed! That little miscellaneous defeated Dong Lun, how could this be possible?

More than a month ago, he was still a waste who couldn't cultivate, how could he defeat Dong Lun in just over a month!

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

A light cough sound, interrupting everyone's discussion and words, Elder Yaotian walked to Luo Chen's side, stared at him deeply, and then announced the results of the competition in a loud voice:

"Luo Chensheng!"

Rumble......

As if a bomb had been thrown, the practice ground was boiling and in an uproar!

It seems that it was only at this time that these people determined the result of the competition, Luo Chen, he was really victorious! Thinking of the previous battle, he suddenly had a feeling of blood boiling, this is the real battle! In an instant, the atmosphere in the arena was brought to a climax.

Looking at Luo Chen who was coming, these people took the initiative to give way to a road, and their eyes were no longer the sarcasm and disgust of the past, but became complex and amazed.

A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of Luo Chen's mouth, and he slowly walked towards the field, feeling the eyes of those people looking at him, feeling those shocking expressions and incredible eyes, he took a long breath.

More than a month of hard work, sure enough, it was not in vain, Peng Huaijun, I am waiting for you! The corners of Luo Chen's mouth rose slightly, revealing a sneer.

"Impossible, how can this little miscellaneous person win, it must be fake, he must have eaten the forbidden pill, waste is waste, it is impossible for the salted fish to turn over!" A sudden voice came, breaking the atmosphere in the venue.

Xiong Hu rushed straight towards Luo Chen, shouting loudly with a hideous expression, at this moment he was still unwilling to accept such a result.

"Xiong Hu, give me back!" Elder Yaotian frowned and shouted in a deep voice.

"If I'm a waste, then what are you? What are you who are not even as good as a waste!" Looking at Xiong Hu coldly, Luo Chen asked lightly.

The voice came clearly into the ears of everyone in the venue, without the slightest emotion!

"Little miscellaneous, you ......" Luo Chen's words suddenly made Xiong Hu's face pale, and he couldn't say a word. He was seriously injured by his move, if he was a waste, then what was he?

Around, hearing Luo Chen's words, at this moment, everyone's eyes looking at Xiong Hu became a little weird.

"Xiong Hu, did you hear my words, get back for me!" Elder Yaotian appeared in front of Xiong Hu at this time and shouted in a deep voice.

"Good...... Hmph, you wait, you look good!" With a gloomy face, Xiong Hu said fiercely towards Luo Chen.

Thinking of Senior Brother Huaijun, his heart was a little more comfortable!

On the stage, those who came to watch the battle at this time were also shocked in their hearts, they hadn't seen it for a month, Luo Chen had actually advanced again, before they clearly felt Luo Chen's strength, and it should be the sixth layer of martial artists.

At only fifteen years old, it is very good to enter the sixth layer of martial artists, especially the weird footwork and domineering boxing techniques, these two qigongs can be called the top, with the combination, it is not a problem to face the seventh-layer martial artist of the martial artist at all, and they can challenge the next level! What surprised them even more was the punch that Luo Chen finally blasted out, if the punch was judged to be good, it should have reached the power of seven horses, which can be compared to the strength of the seventh layer of the martial artist, what is going on?

Everyone, all of them looked away, and the most complicated mood was naturally the punishment elder, this person who thought that Luo Chen would definitely die this time didn't know what to say at this time, his face was pale, and his eyes were cold!

"Hey, there is another talent in the Xuanji Martial Academy!" the other forces that came to watch the ceremony sighed secretly! The Holy Luo Martial Academy has perished, and since this young man is now in the Xuanji Martial Academy, he can be regarded as a member of the Xuanji Martial Academy.

After a short sensation, the competition continued, perhaps because Luo Chen's competition brought too much shock, or maybe because Luo Chen's performance was too calm, and the disparity in strength in the last three competitions was too great, showing a one-sided situation, but it seemed unremarkable.

The first round of the competition has ended in a blink of an eye, and 14 of the 28 players are left to enter the second round of the competition.

In the second round, 14 people were divided into seven groups for the competition.

This time, Luo Chen's opponent was Li Xin, a disciple of the inner courtyard of the Xuanji Martial Academy, who was sixteen years old, and was ranked in the middle and upper reaches.

didn't spend much effort, seeing the competition between Luo Chen and Dong Lun, Li Xin didn't fight to the death, and after a few moves, he obviously felt the gap between himself and Luo Chen, and finally took the initiative to admit defeat with a hint of loss.

Two easy victories in a row caused a boiling again, but this time it was much better than the previous battle, everyone had fully recognized Luo Chen's strength, and no longer regarded him as that waste, for him to win, it felt reasonable, if he really lost to Li Xin, it would make countless people feel surprised.

With the victory of the two battles, Luo Chen entered the third round of the competition, as the competition progressed, Luo Chen's heart began to get excited, and at the last moment, he was about to face Peng Huaijun, and the success or failure of life and death was in one fell swoop.

The rest of the competitions also ended quickly, and not surprisingly, Peng Huaijun, Sima Ang and Liu Yuxi all successfully entered the third round.

As for the other three, they are also the leaders of the younger generation in the Xuanji Martial Academy, all of them are martial artists of the seventh layer of martial arts, but there is no unpopularity.