The golden knife was like electricity, and a knife was inserted into the body of the golden party god of war behind the defeated short young man, and under the knife, the golden light flowed through the war knife, and the short young man's originally small golden armor god of war shrank by one-fifth of the height, and at this time, it was only the height of a normal person's neck.

Defeated in a battle, the God of War Spirit Pattern was plundered by the other party, and if he was defeated again, when his God of War Spirit Pattern was only half the height of the beginning, it would be when the Spirit Pattern was shattered, and the warrior who belonged to him was naturally eliminated from the second round.

At this time, after the golden armor god of war behind Jia Qing was about to plunder part of the power of the other party's spirit pattern, it seemed that there was not much change at all, after all, the height of nearly ten zhang, an increase of a little was really not obvious.

The first battle in the southern arena ended, and after Jia Qing jumped out of the ring, the battle continued later....

At the same time, the situation of the other four battles is similar to that of the southern battlefield.

The victorious plundered the opponent's God of War Spirit Pattern, and the defeated was robbed, and the power of the Spirit Pattern was greatly reduced...

Five battles, continuous warriors on the stage, one battle after another, going on...

On the central battle platform, Zhan Wuji, dressed in a purple robe, stood with his hands in his hands.

His opponent was a tall black-clothed young man, an elite disciple of the Black Mountain Sect, and a genius ranked ninety-ninth on the last Emperor's List.

"Fight Wuji! Don't think I'll throw in the towel! ”

The disciples of the Black Mountain Sect had a blue face, and their voices roared out like a dying demon beast.

When encountering the battle of Wuji, although he knows that he will lose, he will inevitably be unwilling, you must know that every battle in the second round is very important.

Hearing this, Zhan Wuji's eyes showed a hint of approval, and he nodded, saying

"Yes, in this case, I don't use my true qi, and use the strength of my physical body to see if you can catch it!"

Hearing this, not only the disciples of the Black Mountain Sect, but the audience was shocked!

"The flesh is one of the strength!?"

The face of the disciple of the Black Mountain Sect changed, and then he sneered and said

"Zhan Wuji, I know I'm not your opponent, but you're too arrogant! The flesh is one power!? If you want to beat me, you can't do it! ”

Zhan Wuji's face was indifferent, and he said slowly

"After a punch, if you're still standing, I'll take it back!"

When the words landed, the disciple of the Black Mountain Sect sneered and said

"Okay, then come on!"

After speaking, with a flip of his palm, a black innate spirit treasure flashed, and the moment the sword shadow appeared, he suddenly slashed out.

"Moon Devouring Star Slashing Knife!"

A knife slashed out, and the brilliant sword rays, like moonlight in the sky, were wrapped in endless sword rays, and they went towards Zhan Wuji.

Seeing this, Zhan Wuji, without a trace of change in expression, raised his hand slightly, clenched his fist and blasted out.

Thundered!

A fist mark that destroyed the world and the earth, like a world-shattering star, was furious, as if it wanted to crush all things.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The starry moon and sword in the sky all shattered, and the body of the disciple of the Black Mountain Sect turned into a meteor, flew out upside down, and directly threw ten thousand steps, falling outside the huge battle platform.

At the same time, in several other battle platforms, there are masters from time to time.

Tian Lang and Mo Ye were on the eastern battle platform, defeating their respective opponents with great ease.

Tianlang's sword cut off the opponent's spirit soldier with just one sword, and the opponent directly bowed his head and admitted defeat.

That sword, as long as Tianlang is willing, can kill the other party at any time.

Mo Xie had a blood-red true qi on his body, and he also had an incomparably yin and evil aura, just relying on his strong momentum, he crushed the opponent without the power to resist, and slapped the opponent in the ring with a palm of his hand.

On the northern battle platform, Ye Dingtian just stood in the ring, and when his true qi erupted like the Wanyue Mountain Range, his opponent directly admitted defeat and stepped down.

On the west battle platform, between Han Wuya's hands, countless ice crystals appeared, like ten thousand sharp blades, crushing towards the opponent, scaring the opponent, and directly stepped off the battle platform.

The woman in white with the one-star talent of the silver rank was also on the western battle platform, her strength was terrifying, her slender hands were light, the nine-colored glow was brilliant and amazing, and the brilliance was as condensed as substance, and she sent the other party off the battle platform with a push.

This woman in white, although it is also the first time to participate in the top 100 battles on the Emperor List, the spirit pattern of the God of War behind her is as high as two zhang, and she is the most powerful existence among all new martial artists.

On each stage, the battle is fierce and continuous...

In the Southern War, it was finally Chu Yan's turn to appear.

The token on Chu Yan's body, shining with golden light, continued to tremble, guiding Chu Yan.

Immediately, Chu Yan jumped and flew to the top of the South Battle Platform.

As soon as the true qi urged, among the tokens, a golden light flashed, and a tall golden-armored god of war who was much taller than Chu Yan appeared, towering behind Chu Yan.

What Chu Yan didn't expect was that when the golden armor spirit pattern appeared on the ring, it would increase a lot again, and at this time, it was more than a zhang high, about twice as high as when it appeared in the stands for the first time.

Although it is not as tall as the woman in white who is nearly two feet tall, among the new martial artists, it is at least the top three.

"Look, over there in the South Battle Platform, that newcomer's God of War Spirit Pattern, under the stimulation, is so big!"

"That's right, it's the first time to participate in the Emperor's List War, and it's really a big advantage to have such a tall God of War Spirit Pattern."

"If you can defeat him, you can plunder a lot of spirit pattern power."

“……”

In the stands of the South Zhantai District, everyone was stunned when they saw Chu Yan's golden-armored god of war, and there was a lot of discussion, and there was a red light in their eyes.

On the battle platform, opposite Chu Yan, there was a slightly fat young man standing, who looked at Chu Yan with a solemn face.

For Chu Yan, there is not a single one of the hundreds of thousands of martial artists in the Holy City of the Whole Emperor List that he does not know.

It was because of the earth-shattering scene that Chu Yan had made out during the previous talent test, so almost everyone remembered the test results of Chu Yan's red-level six-star talent.

And the slightly fat young man, his talent is several orders lower than Chu Yan, and when he sees that the opponent in the first battle is Chu Yan, he can't help but feel apprehensive.

However, when Chu Yan and his opponent simultaneously urged the True Qi and stimulated the Golden Armor War God Spirit Pattern, the slightly fat young man saw Chu Yan's cultivation, but the True Martial Realm was a heavy sky, and his face suddenly relaxed.

It is enough for him to reach the peak of the True Martial Realm Double Heaven and defeat Chu Yan!

"Boy, no matter how talented you are, if you meet me, you will be unlucky, you will lose!"

The slightly fat young man, at this time, was full of red light, full of spirit, and looked at Chu Yan with contempt, and his heart was excited.

This kind of melee draw-style battle, if you can meet an opponent with a lower cultivation than yourself, it is a surprise.

Swish!

The light in the fat young man's hand flashed, and a golden war halberd, the halberd was shining, and it swept out suddenly, and the red halberd light slashed towards Chu Yan with a thunderbolt.

This halberd is not a fat young man's full strength, but a fifty percent strength move, in his opinion, maybe this move, Chu Yan may not be able to take it, at that time, another trick, you can defeat Chu Yan and win this battle.

"Too bad!"

Seeing the other party's attack coming, Chu Yan shook his head, drew his sword and slashed out, the sword light was like water, there was no light and no glory...

"What!? This... What swordsmanship!? ”

Seeing Chu Yan take out the sword, the fat young man's face changed dramatically in an instant, and immediately, he only saw that his halberd was shattered, and an ethereal sword shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, slashing at the body protection true qi.