Snort!

On the tip of the knife on the ground, countless sparks were rubbed out, and Xiao Chen rushed directly towards Xie Ziwen, facing him with a palm that swung towards his chest.

didn't dodge or dodge, without the slightest flinch, as if he was sent to Jiang Zimo to fight.

"What is this for, the chest is wide open and full of flaws, and under one palm, it is enough to determine the winner. The onlookers, seeing this situation, shook their heads and expressed their puzzlement.

Jiang Zimo's face changed slightly, and when the applause was about to be printed on Xiao Chen's chest, his toes slammed on the ground.

The figure exploded back, leaving several afterimages, until he retreated to the edge of the ring and stopped, dissipated his palm power, and said with a wry smile: "You won, I admit defeat!"

"What's the matter, Jiang Zimo's palm print, he won!"

"Why did you admit defeat for no reason, I don't understand, what the hell is going on. ”

"I don't understand, what's going on, who can say, just rush like this, how can you win, Jiang Zimo is too weird!"

Looking at Jiang Zimo, who suddenly opened his mouth to admit defeat, the people below were puzzled and couldn't understand what was going on at all.

On the high platform, Shi Hailong nodded lightly with a smile, and several old men next to him also nodded secretly.

There are some things that are not in a certain realm, and you can't see anything from the surface at all.

Shi Hailong laughed softly: "These two people, one has the courage to dare to let go of Bo, the other knows how to advance and retreat, and does not deliberately pursue victory, there are so many geniuses, in fact, this is why they can stand out from the crowd." ”

An old man next to him nodded and said: "In terms of skills, it is difficult to distinguish between the two of them, Xiao Chen's knife skills and Jiang Zimo's palm skills, no one can help anyone." ”

"If you want to win, you can only fight beyond skill, really use strategy, and tilt the balance of the battle to your side according to your own characteristics. ”

Another person said: "Jiang Zimo's characteristic is his unremitting combat effectiveness, so he must delay the battle as much as possible, and when the opponent's vitality weakens, he will really make a heavy move to determine the victory." ”

"Xiao Chen's characteristics are that he is physically strong and his vitality is explosive, but he consumes too much vitality after grinding, so he uses a lose-lose situation to force Jiang Zimo to decide the winner with one move, even if he is seriously injured. ”

Shi Hailong laughed softly: "Both of them are talents, I really look forward to it on the Ancient Tower, how far they can go, maybe it will surprise us." ”

The simple battle, under the explanation of a group of martial emperor-level masters on the stage, made everyone in the underground smack.

I didn't expect that under the seemingly ordinary moves, there were so many doorways, and one by one they were thoughtful and secretly comprehended.

Xiao Chen dispersed the aura of the green dragon in his left hand, looked at Jiang Zimo who retreated to the edge of the ring, and said, "You can actually gamble, after I am seriously injured, my body will be weak, and I may not be able to defeat you." ”

Jiang Zimo shook his head and smiled: "You don't have to be humble, I can't fight without a seventy percent win rate, you win this time, see who can go further in the Tower of the Ancient Ages!"

Geniuses have the confidence of geniuses, although Jiang Zimo lost this game, he did not have the slightest doubt about the twenty places, and he would definitely be one of them.

Xiao Chen nodded and said, "Then we'll see you in the Ancient Tower!"

The battle in the ring continued, Xiao Chen was a little helpless, except for Jiang Zimo, the opponents in the next few rounds were all cowardly without a fight, and they admitted defeat on the court.

At the end of the fifteenth round of draws, Xiao Chen drew the blue wooden card number eight, and when he walked to the ring with the red wooden card of eight.

I found that the opponent was a more interesting character, and it was he who took away the heart of the origin of the Yin Fire, Leng Yun, the young owner of the Holy Volcano Village.

Looking at Xiao Chen, who jumped into the ring, the corners of Leng Yun's mouth couldn't help twitching, his fists were clenched tightly, and the murderous aura was almost released directly.

After calming down, Leng Yun's face returned to normal and said, "I'm not as good as you, admit defeat." ”

Xiao Chen didn't want to let him go like this, and said with a faint smile: "Why admit defeat, don't you want to return to your original heart?"

Leng Yun, who was about to end the game, heard this, his face immediately turned cold, and the suppressed anger in his heart suddenly burst out, his ten fingers clenched, and he banged.

As for the Origin Heart of the Yin Fire, he had cultivated for ten years before he could barely reach the size of a baby's fist.

Ten years of hard work, but Xiao Chen directly took it away, which was more uncomfortable than killing him.

Closing his eyes, Leng Yun took a few deep breaths before he said coldly: "It's okay, you keep it first, and I will take it back with interest when the time comes!"

Xiao Chen looked at this person's back and frowned slightly, this guy is indeed calm.

Being so stimulated by oneself can calm one's mind and not do impulsive things. Xiao Chen was in the ring, and his plan to directly and openly cripple him was considered to have ended without a problem.

The battle ended in a hurry, and Xiao Chen returned to the bottom of the statue of the Tianwu Emperor, and together with the others, began to pay attention to the battle on the field.

"This Chu Chaoyun is really low-key, he has won fifteen games in a row, and even Pei Shaoxuan has lost in his hands. ”

"The most important thing is that I haven't seen him pull out the sword behind his back, I really didn't expect that in addition to Xiao Chen, there would be such a powerful person in the Great Qin Kingdom. ”

"I underestimated them before, and that Duanmu Qing seems to have won more than a dozen games, and his strength should not be underestimated. ”

There was no fight outside the arena for the time being, or the players who had already finished the fight, looked at the crowd in the ring and whispered about it.

Xiao Chen's heart moved, and he followed everyone's gaze and looked over, Chu Chaoyun's opponent was a swordsman from the Chu State.

With a long sword on his back, the expression on his face is always such a breezy and indifferent look, neither deliberately nor contrived.

As if he was the way he was, as it should be, everything was natural.

I haven't seen him for half a year, and as soon as I said goodbye to the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, Chu Chaoyun and Xiao Chen didn't change in the slightest way when they saw him for the first time.

Xiao Chen had never doubted his strength, even though he was now making rapid progress and defeating countless geniuses from various countries.

Facing Chu Chaoyun, he still felt a little impenetrable, like an old well, the more he pondered, the more unfathomable he felt.

"Won again, this guy has won fifteen games in a row, and like Zuo Mo Xiaochen and others, he has not lost a single one. ”

"It's really a dark horse, it's amazing!"

Chu Chaoyun's battle ended, and he wasted some effort to defeat this swordsman from Chu State, and then walked off the stage in silence.

Recently, I'm afraid that no one dares to underestimate him, and even the top people in the tomb of Jiangzi Mochu Xia Xiyan have changed a little when they look at him.

Night fell quietly, and the first day of the ring battle ended like this, some people were happy and some were worried.

The lucky ones were complacent, saying that the few rounds they encountered were not very powerful, and they easily solved the opponent and won most of the victories.

Bad luck complained bitterly, and most of the fifteen battles encountered tasks of Zuo Mo's level, resulting in more than half of the defeats and ranking at the bottom.

Of course, these are only a few, most of the luck is not bad or bad, the opponents are strong and weak, and they have worked hard all the way by relying on their strength.

Shi Hailong was on the high platform and said loudly: "Don't go, pay attention to the square all night today, and after the results of tomorrow's battle come out, open the Tower of the Ancient Empire immediately, and the Tower of the Ancient must be opened before dusk." ”

When everyone heard this, they didn't react much, they just dealt with it in the square for a night, and there was no pressure at all.

Each finds a place, sits cross-legged, and begins pranayama or practice.

Xiao Chen found a place where there were fewer people, so he didn't hesitate, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and cultivated.

The next morning, when the sun was shining, the warriors sitting cross-legged opened their eyes, got up and began to move their muscles and bones, preparing for the duel of the new day.

At the beginning of the first round of the draw, Xiao Chen got a red wooden plaque with No. 23 written on it, and waited for the eighteen players in front of him to finish fighting.

Find a ring, hang the wooden card, and start quietly waiting for your opponent.

I hope there won't be another one, a martial artist who is timid before fighting, that's really nothing, Xiao Chen thought helplessly in his heart.

Shout!

As he was groaning, a familiar figure jumped into the ring, and the man looked at Xiao Chen and said with a faint smile: "It's a little bad luck, I actually drew a white-robed swordsman who everyone is afraid of." ”

Xiao Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, he looked at this person with a solemn expression, and said, "Chu Chaoyun!"

Chu Chaoyun smiled faintly: "If you talk about the old days, you will be exempted, and you and I will each make one move as before, and one move will determine the winner." ”

Xiao Chen's right hand clasped on the hilt of the knife and said, "Yes, I'm also curious if your sword is still as sharp as before." ”

The two were 100 meters apart, each staring at each other, their momentum condensing, and their eyes met in the air.

As if swords were fighting, there was a faint sound of ping-pong, and between the flat ground, the air flow above the ring spun rapidly.

The two of them were blowing, their clothes were dancing, their hair was fluttering, and Chu Chaoyun's right hand had quietly been placed on the hilt of the long sword behind his back for some time.

On the handsome facial features, the wind and clouds of the past slowly dissipated, replaced by a solemn look hanging on the corner of the mouth.

Xiao Chen's eyes were cautious, and while brewing momentum, the artistic conception of thunder and the artistic conception of killing also began to operate and merge rapidly.

Against Chu Chaoyun, he never had the confidence to win, and he lost miserably in the hands of the other party in the first battle.

In the second encounter, in the ruins of the Fire Gate in the Ink Forest, the battle was forced to stop due to the interference of others.

Since Xiao Chen's debut, those opponents who have stepped on him, suppressed him, and defeated him, no matter who they are, have been overtaken by Xiao Chen in the end.

And then throw it away, leaving those people with an insurmountable chasm that can never be surpassed.

Only Chu Chaoyun was unpredictable from the beginning, even if he had many adventures and spent all his time on cultivation, he still couldn't see through the other party.

But Xiao Chen has never been afraid of challenges, and when he only had the realm of martial artists a long time ago, he dared to fight with Chu Chaoyun.

Now that the gap is narrowing, he is no longer the Xiao Chen he was at the beginning, so why don't you dare!

The pride in his heart suddenly grew, Xiao Chen's gaze became more sharp, and his gaze was as sharp as a blade.