Just as the powerhouses of the fourth-layer battle platform were talking, Luo Chen chose to give up defending and instead challenged the martial artists who had won ten consecutive games on the other battle platforms.

He waited for half an hour, but he didn't see anyone on stage to challenge.

So, he decided to take on the challenge on his own.

Now, he has challenged three martial artists who have won ten consecutive fights, all of which have ended in victory.

He moved to 45th place in the rankings.

"It's only ranked forty-five, I won ten games in a row, and won three games and ten points to get this result, it seems that there are still many hidden dragons and crouching tigers in Lingwu County, which should not be underestimated. ”

However, what he didn't know was that nearly half of the martial artists in front of him were basically fake matches or even support, and many of them secretly placed a handicap with extremely high odds on the gambling table, and unexpectedly came to an upset, so as to win a considerable number of spirit stones.

This phenomenon is commonplace, most martial artists know that their own strength, there is no chance to get a place in that selection conference, instead of working hard and not getting results, it is better to use this to earn a wave of spirit stones, in exchange for large cultivation resources, maybe, in the future, use these cultivation resources to catch up with those geniuses.

This kind of fool's deeds are not uncommon, and the shady scenes of each competition are endless.

"Towards the end, I will find someone to play again, whether you win or lose, you can qualify. ”

Luo Chen doesn't care about this kind of ranking, for him, in the end, it is still the first, and it is the same result.

He silently observed the situation on the field, and the ones who were still defending now were basically martial artists who were sure to win, and all of them were tricky people.

He glanced at Zhong Lingxiu on the No. 1 battle platform, and then at He Xuanke, a disciple of the Wu Sect on the No. 9 battle platform, shook his head slightly, and then looked at the several battle platforms behind the No. 50 battle platform in the east, Han Hengyun, the sixth prince Chu Zibu, and Luo Chen had all seen their battles and understood them a little.

"It's tricky! I'm too low in cultivation right now, and it's very difficult to fight against these Great Perfection monsters. ”

Luo Chen fixed his gaze on the Sympathy Dream Rain on the forty-seventh platform, although her moves were weird, especially her pair of strange pupils, which could make people fall into a whirlpool, and the opponent had already been defeated without even using the ability to parry.

"Young man, do you really want to fight this girl? I want to remind you that this little girl is a very powerful opponent, more terrifying than the Great Perfection Han Huanyun and the anti-beating big meat shield on the 100th battle platform. Ah Huang reminded.

Ah Huang is now in the second layer of the stands, surrounded by a group of female friars.

"It's so cute!"

"Although this Shiba Inu bloodline is not pure, it seems to have a little bit of husky flavor, but it is more fun this way. ”

"Why is this dog so fat!"

"It must be a pet raised by a big family that is so fat. ”

A group of young girls in the flower season pinched and touched Ah Huang all over the place.

"Ah, boy, that's all I have to say, it took a lot of effort for this seat to barely break free from the clutches of these female devils, to remind you! These female devils are so terrible, this seat is in the heavens and the earth, and is afraid of everything, but the creature of women!"

Ah Huang said this sentence with difficulty, and was pressed to the ground by them and rubbed, Luo Chen peeked at its expression, as if it had fallen into the eighteenth layer of hell.

Just as Luo Chen was about to consider whether to climb the battle platform to challenge Lian Mengyu, he suddenly sensed that two powerful hostilities were approaching.

The eighth prince and a tall and burly strange man walked towards him, and a trace of gloom appeared on the eighth prince's face, and said, "You waste actually participated in the year-end assessment?"

Luo Chen's eyes became cold, he really didn't want to see a person like the eighth prince, and there was no response.

Seeing that Luo Chen didn't speak, the eighth prince said angrily: "This prince is talking to you, I haven't seen you for a few days, can you be dumb?"

"I haven't seen him for a few days, His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince's mouth is still so stinky, and it seems that he hasn't learned his lesson at all. Luo Chen said.

The eighth prince's face suddenly became ugly, and he said, "If it weren't for Lin Yu's stinky skin lady who didn't know what medicine he had taken wrong, this prince would have broken your legs a long time ago, how could you still be alive today." ”

Luo Chen sneered, looked at the stands around him, and said, "The eighth prince should pay attention, maybe Miss Lin is looking here." ”

The eighth prince's face changed, and then he said disdainfully: "This is the Lingwu Dojo, all of them are my father's people, why am I afraid? But you have lived a few more days, which makes this prince very unhappy!"

Luo Chen sneered and said, "Yes, I didn't expect His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince to think about me so much, I really don't know whether to be happy or sad." ”

"Presumptuous! What are you, you dare to speak to Your Highness in such a tone!"

The burly warrior beside the eighth prince, holding this 1,800-pound mountain-opening giant axe, glared at Luo Chen angrily.

The golden battle armor on his body was inlaid with his own bronze skin, and the flesh and skin were connected to the armor, which looked very terrifying.

"It's actually Wuqi Mountain, this person is a martial madman from the Kamikaze Battalion, why is he following the Eighth Prince now?"

"Wuqi Mountain is a madman, but all the warriors who fight with him are either dead or injured, and the head cut off by the giant axe in his hand is not a thousand, but eight hundred!"

Looking at the expression of the eighth prince, it seemed that he was going to cramp and rip his bones, how could this chai official provoke the eighth prince again, it was really strange. "Many people have sympathy for Luo Chen, the eighth prince, like Lu Shaohuan, is a notorious bully, and Luo Chen is really unlucky to have entanglements with these two people at the same time.

Luo Chen's heart moved, didn't he kill the eighth prince halfway, didn't it just make him vent his evil anger? Luo Chen sneered and said, "I heard that the royal family is very good at the exercises, and I don't have the courage to ask the eighth prince for advice." ”

"Phew, you also deserve to do it with the Eighth Prince, first compete with you Wu Ye and me!" Wu Qishan shouted, and the giant axe in his hand fell violently, smashing the ground under his feet.

Luo Chen didn't even look at him, just looked at the eighth prince and said, "What's the matter, Your Royal Highness is looking for a bird?"

The eighth prince said viciously: "If you are afraid, then admit defeat as soon as possible." Otherwise, as soon as Wuqishan came on the field and fought fiercely, Prince Ben's words would not be good, and it would not be good to lose his life at that time. Now that you admit defeat, that is, cut off the meridians, this prince will let you die. ”

Wuqishan said: "Hahahaha! His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince is kind-hearted and thinks about you. Quickly kowtow to Grandpa Ben three times, and then cut off the meridians by himself, otherwise I will chop you with an axe!"

"Noise! If you don't fight, you can't say who will live or die!" Luo Chen said.

"I really don't know the height of the sky, Qishan, let him see your strength!"

Lian Mengyu, who was originally standing on it, had already returned to the stands and left the No. 47 battle platform to the two who were tense.

"Whew!"

A deafening roar came out of Wuqi Mountain's mouth, and powerful energy erupted from the hundreds of limbs, shaking the entire battle platform.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

With three loud bangs in a row, Wuqi Mountain walked towards Luo Chen step by step, waving a battle axe in his hand, shattering the surrounding air.

Before it could be split, Luo Chen felt that the power possessed by Wuqi Mountain was by no means comparable to those previous opponents.

It's a little interesting! The corners of Luo Chen's mouth rose slightly.

"Wow!"

Wuqi Mountain slashed out an axe, and the giant axe was blessed with a fierce axe intent, and nearly 100,000 axe rules poured down.

There are nearly 100,000 axe path rules alone, and there is no doubt that it is a great perfection!

Luo Chen's face remained unchanged, and he calmly raised a hand, holding the Long Yuan Sword in his hand to block it.

"Boom!"

The blade collided with the giant axe, and there was a violent roar.

Luo Chen blocked it with one hand, and he received the blow of Wuqi Mountain.

All the warriors in the stands looked towards the forty-seventh battle platform, and they all showed shocked expressions.

"Wow, his strength is so terrifying, he can actually catch the power of the giant axe held by Wuqi Mountain's hands with one hand. Shuang'er was so surprised that she once again refreshed her opinion of Luo Chen.

"Huh?!The kid can't be revealed!Eat Wu Ye's axe again!" Wu Qishan shouted.

In fact, Wuqi Mountain's heart was already turbulent, and he knew that his Great Perfection realm, without using spiritual skills, he could reach the power of the Six Tigers, and the strength could burst out of five thousand catties.

But Luo Chen took his axe with one hand, and Wuqishan had already put away his underestimation.

"The Demon King opens the mountain!"

Wuqi Mountain used a human-level high-grade spiritual skill, and it was another axe that slashed down, and the power of six thousand catties burst out in an instant!

Luo Chen's eyes froze, and the inscription on the earth of the Longyuan battle sword erupted.

"Mochizuki turned into a clock. ”

The main defense of the earth attribute, combined with a defensive sword move in the sword technique of Shangluo Chen and Moon Looking.

The original weight of the Longyuan Battle Sword of two hundred catties increased by three hundred catties in an instant.

The sword aura soared into the sky, turned into a bell in one breath, and opened from top to bottom, enveloping Luo Chen's whole body.

"Bang!"

The giant axe slashed at the gas clock, creating a ripple, not only did not split the gas clock, but was shaken open by a powerful force.

Wuqi Mountain's figure flew out upside down, he only felt that he had been injured internally, his whole body was boiling, and his internal organs were shaking.

"Obviously, they are both human-level spiritual skills, how can the power of the explosion be so strong?"

Could it be that Luo Chen's own strength was stronger than him? Impossible, he obviously only had the cultivation of the middle stage of the Spiritual Qi Realm, how could he be stronger than him, a Great Perfection martial artist?

However, the fact that the iron is beaten is in front of us.

"Ahh

Wuqi Mountain's eyes turned blood-red, the skin and flesh of his whole body trembled, the metal battle armor made a faint sound, and there was a blood force surging in his body, condensing into the phantom of a fiery lion above his head.

"How can there be the blood of a spirit beast in his body?" Luo Chen said secretly, he stared at the surging Wuqi Mountain in front of him, but the expression on his face became more and more excited.

"Chai Guanren can actually force Wuqi Mountain to exert all his strength! It's incredible!"

"Once Wuqi Mountain goes berserk, with the power of the bloodline fused by his body, the power of the split can reach the power of the Eight Tigers, that is, the terrifying level of eight thousand catties!"

The last time Wuqi Mountain used the power of the bloodline, he directly tore the warriors who fought with him in half.

The strength of an ordinary Great Perfection martial artist is between the six tigers, and at most he can only burst out with the power of the seven tigers, which is already quite powerful.

The power of the Eight Tigers is even more powerful, and this level of strength still reaches the strength of the second echelon.

In other words, the strength that Wuqi Mountain has now erupted can be called the top genius of the Banlingwu County.

"Yes, I didn't expect that your waste could force Wuqi Mountain to burst out with all its might, Chai Guanren, you are proud enough! But that's all, the current Wuqi Mountain doesn't even dare to shake this prince, let alone you waste!"

The eighth prince showed a playful look and stared at Luo Chen, who kept retreating on the battle platform.

The eighth prince sneered in his heart, in the current state of Wuqi Mountain, even he may not be able to win, let alone Luo Chen, a lowly people.

Once you lose, you don't just lose the game, you have to lose your life.