In the chaotic space, Zhao Xiaoyi finally passed through the light curtain leading to the fourth layer with heavy steps, and stepped on the ground of the fourth layer.

Entering the fourth layer, Zhao Xiaoyi could clearly feel the increase in the power of oppression, and the increase was not double or two, and it was a little difficult for him to step in the third layer, especially the closer he got to the light curtain, the greater the force of oppression, and in the fourth layer, just this oppressive force made fine beads of sweat ooze from his forehead.

Lifting his steps with difficulty, Zhao Xiaoyi moved forward step by step, zuihou he paused in the middle of the fourth layer, not that he could no longer take a step, but in front of the light curtain leading to the fifth layer, there was another figure sitting cross-legged.

This person's silver hair was scattered casually, his expression was calm, he sat there cross-legged and seemed to be unaffected by anything, even the powerful oppressive force did not make his body shape change, even if he sat on the ground, his body was still straight.

Zhao Xiaoyi's arrival made his eyelids that covered his eyeballs jump slightly, and then the slightly closed eyes slowly opened.

He swept his gaze towards Zhao Xiaoyi, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, but it was only a flash, and he soon regained his flat look again.

"Third-level soul master?" Zhao Xiaoyi stared at the young man, and muttered in his mouth, the fluctuating spiritual power fluctuations on this person's body were obviously much stronger than the three people he had seen before.

The silver-haired boy exhaled deeply, put his hands away on his knees, and then stood up from the ground.

He stared at Zhao Xiaoyi in front of him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and then said: "Hehe, I didn't expect that your second-level soul master could beat the three of them and enter the fourth layer, well, yes, it's a talent, let me introduce myself, my name is Chen Chong, next, I will be your opponent, as long as you defeat me, you can enter the fifth layer smoothly." ”

Chen Chong smiled, and as he spoke, his footsteps slowly leaned towards Zhao Xiaoyi.

This Chen Chong is worthy of being young and promising, compared with the three noisy guys just now, he looks much better, although they are opponents of each other, but they seem to be very self-contained.

"Zhao Xiaoyi!" Zhao Xiaoyi also smiled, he tried his best to keep his complexion from being affected by this oppression, and said lightly.

"Well, you can defeat the three of them, it seems that your strength is not bad, it should be that the martial arts realm is higher than them, and you have an advantage in this chaotic space, however, I am not as easy to deal with as them here, you have to be careful when the time comes, since this is a competition, I will not keep my hand, of course, you don't have to worry, I will not kill you." Chen Chong smiled faintly, his hands behind his back, his expression was still so indifferent, it was not that he was suspected of pretending, for Zhao Xiaoyi in front of him, he was a third-level soul master who did have such understatement qualifications.

"Heh, I also want to see what level I have reached, so Brother Chen Chong doesn't have to keep his hands, just let the horse come. Although Chen Chong on the other side is very strong, Zhao Xiaoyi is not afraid of him, and he can't beat him when the time comes.

Chen Chong nodded, and then stretched out his hand towards Zhao Xiaoyi, "I appreciate your courage, time is running out, come on!, but zuihou I want to remind you, with the strength of your second-level soul master, even if I let you go like this, you will definitely not be able to enter the fifth layer, and the oppression in it is not something you can bear." ”

"Heh, this is not bothering Brother Chen Chong, let's do it!" Hearing this, Zhao Xiaoyi smiled slightly, and then didn't talk much nonsense, the vitality in his body surged, and the rolling yuan force immediately wrapped around the long sword along his arm.

"First-order martial artists! Well, they didn't lose unjustly. Feeling the fluctuation of the Yuan Force on Zhao Xiaoyi's body, Chen Chong nodded lightly, and then he didn't procrastinate, his body shook, and a layer of white light suddenly lingered on his arm.

"Second-level martial artist!" Zhao Xiaoyi's eyes narrowed slightly, this Chen Chong not only reached the level of a soul master, but even his martial arts cultivation had reached the level of a second-level martial artist, both of which were much stronger than Zhao Xiaoyi, such an opponent, it would not be so easy for Zhao Xiaoyi to win.

Zhao Xiaoyi didn't procrastinate, although Chen Chong's performance was higher than him, but it didn't make him retreat, he took two steps with difficulty, and then the long sword sprinted towards Chen.

Chen Chong stared at Zhao Xiaoyi indifferently, and when Zhao Xiaoyi's sword stabbed at the side, he easily dodged under his feet, stretched out his right hand, and pointed at Zhao Xiaoyi's sword body at the same time.

With a crisp sound, Zhao Xiaoyi's arm suddenly went numb, and he almost took off the long sword, but fortunately he reacted faster, otherwise he would have made a foreign appearance.

A simple blow shocked Zhao Xiaoyi slightly, the strength of the second-level martial artist was really much stronger, and that finger just now shocked Zhao Xiaoyi's arm numb.

"The reaction is good, take me another sword!" Zhao Xiaoyi put away his long sword, his wrist followed closely, and a sword slashed towards Chen Chong again.

In the space, there is constantly the sound of metal colliding, although Zhao Xiaoyi's swordsmanship is tricky, but his body shape has been greatly restricted, the strong oppression in the space makes him unable to improve his speed at all, and his action is even more slow, it is impossible to jump up, such a suppressed style of play makes Zhao Xiaoyi very painful.

Compared with Zhao Xiaoyi, Chen Chong is much more relaxed, the strength of his third-level soul master, resisting these oppressions is naturally much better than Zhao Xiaoyi, and the sensitivity of his body is stronger than Zhao Xiaoyi, every time Zhao Xiaoyi's long sword is stabbed, he can easily dodge, in terms of speed, he has an advantage first, and in terms of strength, his second-level martial artist is stronger than Zhao Xiaoyi, therefore, from the very beginning, the two of them were manual, Zhao Xiaoyi was suppressed and beaten, if it weren't for the slightly higher level of Qingyun's swordsmanship, I'm afraid Zhao Xiaoyi would have been defeated.

"Hehe, the swordsmanship is good!" After a moment of stalemate with Zhao Xiaoyi, Chen Chong retreated slightly, he stared at Zhao Xiaoyi and smiled slightly.

"It's okay!" Zhao Xiaoyi smiled faintly, although his face was calm, but he had already begun to beat the drum in his heart, if he continued to fight like this, he would lose sooner or later.

"Well, I just don't know if you'll be able to catch my trick next. The smile on Chen Chong's face slowly retracted, and then he pulled his hands together, and a handprint came out.

"Ghost Quick Kill!" A low cry came out of his mouth, and with the formation of Chen Chong's handprint, suddenly, a white ghost appeared at his fingertips, the ghost flashed and flashed, with violent energy fluctuations, and then under the bombardment of Chen Chong's fist, it rushed towards Zhao Xiaoyi.

Seeing the ghost attached to Chen Chong's fist, Zhao Xiaoyi's pupils shrank suddenly, and from above the ghost, he could feel a powerful fluctuation of Yuan force.

His face was solemn, and the long sword in his hand was raised at the same time, "Qingyun slash!" A low shout came out of his mouth, and Zhao Xiaoyi slashed at Chen Chong with a sword.

Bang! In the space, there was a crackling sound, and two attacks slashed through the void, and Zuihou crashed together.

With the sound of the voice, under the impact of that strong force, Chen Chong's figure suddenly took four or five steps back, and kicked the ground violently under his feet to stabilize his body, and on the other side, under the impact, Zhao Xiaoyi's figure had already flown upside down, because of the oppression, therefore, it quickly fell.

"Poof!" his throat was sweet, and when his figure hit the ground, a mouthful of red blood couldn't help but finally spurt out of his mouth.

Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, but Zhao Xiaoyi didn't reach out to wipe it, he stood up from the ground again with difficulty, and stared at Chen Chong, "Heh, the third-level soul master and the second-order martial artist are really not ordinary. ”

With a cruel smile, he paused slightly, and then said: "However, if you want me Zhao Xiaoyi to admit defeat, it's not so easy, come again!"