Boom!

Mu Chen flashed, and the iron rod smashed on the ring, making a muffled sound, but it did not shake the ring, only a few split lines on the epidermis.

Once Zhan Tiangui's fighting spirit was ignited, he was out of control, his body bounced out like a cannonball, picked up the iron rod and chased after Mu Chen, the thick battle spirit broke out, rolling in, Zhan Tiangui's favorite way of fighting was hand-to-hand combat, I saw that he was close to Mu Chen in an instant, and the iron rod was wrapped in thick true qi, and smashed it with a bang.

Clang!

Mu Chen's blue-hearted sword came out of its sheath, and with a seemingly light sword, it easily intercepted the iron rod pressed by the giant mountain, and both of them retreated more than ten meters backwards and fell to the ground one after another.

"Eight Extremes!"

The iron rod of Zhan Tiangui danced violently, and the thick battle intent almost enveloped the entire kilometer ring, and a stick was struck, as if there were eight running tracks and landing points, locking Mu Chen's eight dead ends, and falling with a bang.

"Seven Stars Broken!"

Mu Chen did not retreat but advanced, and between the shaking of his wrist, the seven sword rays stabbed out at an incredible speed, and accurately intercepted the seven stick shadows, but there was still a stick shadow pressing down towards Mu Chen's façade.

Mu Chen did not panic, but calmly and calmly, on the side of his body, he bypassed the stick shadow, and then slashed up with a sword, stabbing at the other party at a tricky angle.

Zhan Tiangui's set of stick methods used was extremely powerful, and even the body was tilted forward, but the eight sticks were dodged by Mu Chen, and the other party stabbed a sword in an instant, obviously catching him off guard, and hurriedly put the long stick on his chest to block, and retreated backwards.

Poof......

Although Zhan Tiangui moved extremely fast, he was still cut through the skin of his left arm by Mu Chen's sword qi, a bead of blood soared, and a sword wound appeared on his left arm.

Zhan Tiangui gritted his teeth, Mu Chen's sword qi contained an extremely sharp immortal sword intent, and it also had the meaning of not disappearing for a long time, the sword qi condensed on the wound and did not disperse, stimulating his wound, Zhan Tiangui could only stretch out his right hand, put the true qi in the palm of his hand, and constantly stroked the sword wound, but still could not erase the sword qi, and after touching it three times, the sword qi dissipated.

"Eight extremes to one!"

Zhan Tiangui was furious, and jumped into the air with a violent roar. And rushed towards Mu Chen, and between the dance of the iron rod, a total of eight stick shadows instantly merged into one, more than 100 meters long, like a pillar of heaven, and smashed down towards Mu Chen.

"Dragonwalk!"

Just when the huge stick shadow fell, Mu Chen's figure was wrapped in a golden dragon, and he avoided the stick shadow very dexterously, and circled around the giant shadow and climbed into the sky, the speed was fast and elusive, and in an instant, he approached the battle Tiangui, and a sword slashed down, hitting his body protection shield, which knocked him out.

Zhan Tiangui flew away from the ring and hit the wall of light, and his body out of the ring also marked his defeat.

Five thousand stars floated out, integrated into Mu Chen's body, and walked out of the ring in Zhan Tiangui's incredible eyes.

......

After ten rounds of the game, there are only about ten undefeated masters left, and the referee seems to have estimated that the strength of these dozen people is the strongest, so the duel between them will be transferred backwards, so in the next few rounds, these strongest people will still not meet.

The first match of the eleventh round was played by Wang Linjun against Liu Tong.

Wang Linjun was dressed in gray, starry, with a relatively delicate face and a slender figure, like a big boy in the neighborhood, but his simple dress could not hide his royal atmosphere, and his gestures revealed a high-ranking princely style.

Wang Linjun, as the head of the three princes of the Heavenly Kingdom, is also the strongest of the three princes, and was appointed as the successor of the next Heavenly Kingdom Emperor's clan, the high talent is really rare, when he was a child in the Tianhe faction, he showed a cultivation talent comparable to Yuwen Pengwu, but later he left the Tianhe faction, and he is not a disciple of the Tianhe faction, otherwise if the name of the first day of the Tianhe faction is today, it will not necessarily fall on the head of Yuwen Pengwu.

In fact, it is not to blame that the emperor of the Tianhe faction, Ao Ling, is arrogant, the Tianhe faction does have arrogant capital, cultivating the vast majority of top geniuses, if the number of geniuses is too large, the first sect of the martial spirit continent, Jiuyang Palace, may not be able to compare with the Tianhe faction.

So far, Wang Linjun is still undefeated, maintaining a record of ten consecutive wins, this round he has faced Liu Tong, and it is also a matter of nine out of ten, although Liu Tong is now regarded as the top disciple of the Tianhe faction, and defeated Wang Tianche among the three princes, but there is still a big gap compared to Wang Linjun.

"Although I know that I will lose to you, I still have to fight, otherwise I will not be reconciled!"

Although Liu Tong has lost two of the ten rounds of the competition, he is already very warlike, and said with a knife.

"I understand your personality, let's shoot, I won't stay either!"

Wang Linjun said lightly.

"Okay, a sword!"

Liu Tong said that he would be cut in battle, and a knife swept out, and the knife went sharply, slashing at the other party in an instant.

Wang Linjun didn't move, only to see his hands with glittering golden gloves, suddenly clenched into fists, and it was bombarded out, shattering the sharp knife with a punch.

"Second slash!"

Liu Tong's mentality is extremely peaceful, because he doesn't have any psychological pressure on Wang Linjun, because it doesn't matter whether he wins or loses, what matters is to verify his sword skills and cultivation.

The second knife was slashed out, and Wang Linjun still punched with one hand, shattering the sharp knife again, and he stood in place, moving slightly.

"The third sword of the Heaven Breaking Sword Technique!"

Liu Tong shouted loudly, the battle intent of his whole body had reached its peak, and he condensed all his combat power into the knife held in his right hand, and pressed it fiercely, and the sword came out brightly, opening up the world with the momentum of opening up the world.

"It's so strong, this knife is good, it's worth my use of the Heavenly King Fist!"

The corners of Wang Linjun's mouth rose slightly, he clenched his fists, the air around his fists shook rapidly, and he fell into a distorted state, and the dazzling halo condensed, only to see him blast out with a punch, condensing a sharp fist mark, breaking through the air, and slamming together with the knife that came from the slashing, only to see that the invincible knife instantly shattered, and the fist marks swept and hit Liu Tong.

In a flash, Wang Linjun's fist stopped in front of his eyes, Liu Tong's eyelids twitched, and he sighed and said, "I lost!"

"It's very good, no wonder Master and his old man value you so much!"

Wang Linjun patted Liu Tong's shoulder and said.

Liu Tong was defeated, and more than 2,000 stars entered Wang Linjun's body, and the two chatted a few words before walking out of the ring.

In the second game of the eleventh round, Mu Chen played against Shen Xiangning.

Mu Chen walked into the ring, her opponent was a slender and charming woman, about twenty years old, extremely wonderful, with high breasts, a cool dress, lotus root-like snow arms, slender waist exposed to the outside, slender legs round and full, full of elasticity, a pair of dexterous jade feet ** stepped on the golden ring, giving people a pure natural beauty and charming temptation.

This woman's name is Shen Xiangning, from a sect called the Royal Beast Sect in the Nine Domains of Jiuyang, her popularity is very high, every time she takes the stage, there will be an uproar together, but all of them are made by men, and this woman is indeed a natural stunner, every inch of her skin seems to exude natural charm, it is the fatal temptation of men, just look at her, it will be bloody, and she is reluctant to leave her eyes for a long time, many male opponents are because they are confused by her charm, they will lose to her, and some even can't bear to start when they see her, so they directly abstain。

In the first ten rounds of the competition, Shen Xiangning maintained a record of all victories, not all because of her charm, in the last competition, she met another beauty Deng Zijun, the two only fought less than ten moves, Shen Xiangning defeated Deng Zijun with an overwhelming advantage, which shows her strength.

For Shen Xiangning's flattery, Mu Chen can completely resist it, he cultivates the way of the sword, and it is the meaning of the most determined path in the martial arts, and now Mu Chen's sword intent is infinitely close to Dacheng, and it has the power to resist any flattery, so in the face of the coquettish Shen Xiangning, Mu Chen was unmoved.

Seeing Mu Chen's indifferent expression, Shen Xiangning's willow eyebrows were slightly clustered, no matter how good the young man was and how high his cultivation was, after seeing himself, he couldn't help but take a few looks, and the whole handsome man on the opposite side didn't seem to see his charm at all, which couldn't help but surprise her, and she was even more jealous of Mu Chen in her heart, because such a distracting martial artist was the most terrifying.