Chapter 419 Martial Arts Arena!

After the man finished speaking, he turned his head to look behind everyone, looked at it for a while, and then stretched out a finger, just like this, and then pointed to the distance one vertical and one horizontal, and then one horizontal and one vertical, there was a rumbling sound in the distance, Chen Shuo only felt that the ground under his feet trembled slightly, and when he looked around, he saw that everywhere in the distance was dust, covering everything.

After the man finished his four strokes, he waved at the dust like a fly, and saw that the smoke and soil that spread for an unknown number of miles swept away the dust, as if there was an invisible giant, blowing the dust with his mouth open.

And when the dust cleared, a shocking scene appeared in front of everyone's eyes -- on the vast Gobi, four ravines more than ten meters deep underground and more than hundreds of meters long were neatly arranged, forming a huge square, which looked like the gods were casting.

Chen Shuo gasped, although he thought to himself that with the help of the blood demon, it was not impossible to dig out such a ravine. But it would never be possible to make such an understatement four times in a row with just one finger. Moreover, at the edge of the ravine, the cracks are smooth and straight, indicating a high degree of cohesion of power, which requires a strong grasp of power.

Raising his head in shock, Chen Shuo's eyes were hot, "Riyao, I'm afraid that only a strong person in Riyao can have such unpredictable means!"

Just when Chen Shuo was shocked and guessed in his heart, the man in the sky finally spoke.

"This year's selection competition is held by me. The voice is flat, completely inconsistent with the tone of a strong man, and it seems that there is no firmness and courage in the tone of a strong man, but this flat tone gives people a natural feeling like flowing water in the forest, which makes people unconsciously feel good.

"Some of you may not know who I am, so let me introduce myself. I am the last city lord of Mingkong, Lianxingjie, and Star City. ”

When he said his name, a faint coercion spread out from Mingkong's body, and he stood in the air, as if he had turned into a bright star outside the heavens, without a suffocating sense of oppression, but as if looking up at the vast starry sky at night, he couldn't help but feel awe, the stars turned into Mingkong seemed to be getting brighter and taller, and he felt more and more insignificant, and a sense of sadness couldn't help but rise in his heart

Chen Shuo's heart was shocked, and he suddenly woke up from this feeling, and looked into the air in shock. The clear sky was still in its previous position, and the wind could not move, and the stars were just illusions brought about by the oppression of their momentum.

"It's amazing!" Chen Shuo sighed in his heart, "Is this the power of the Sunshine powerhouse, just releasing the momentum makes people involuntarily indulge in it, and the ordinary moonlight warrior faces the Sun, I'm afraid that before the sword is revealed, the will has already collapsed and collapsed." ”

Seeing that Mingkong was so eager and powerful, Chen Shuo's heart seemed to have something to say, "One day, I will also be so powerful!"

In Chen Shuo's eyes, the fighting spirit was high!

The sky suddenly turned his head slightly, glanced in the direction of Chen Shuo, a hint of discoloration flashed in his eyes, but it immediately turned flat, as if nothing had happened.

Chen Shuo looked at the others and found that everyone else was indulging in that imposing illusion, and he was the only one in the field who was awake!

"Humph!"

There was a cold snort in his ears, Chen Shuo turned his head to look, but found that the snort was made by the woman who was shrouded in a black cloak, only to see that the latter's whole body trembled, and then slowly opened his eyes, obviously out of the illusion.

Then, one after another, the remaining dozens of people also came to their senses in turn, and Chen Shuo also found some clues. Those who are stronger will wake up faster, while those who are weaker in cultivation will not wake up for a long time, and even after a meal, there are still three or five people who are still addicted to that illusion and cannot extricate themselves.

With a flick of his sleeves, the invisible momentum slowly retracted, and those people all trembled, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood, with a little horror in their eyes.

Mingkong was indifferent to the indifference he had caused, pointed to the temporary martial arts arena, and said, "Now, I announce the rules of this competition. Thirty-five people entered the arena at the same time and fought freely, without any restrictions outside of this boundary. ”

"Once someone falls unconscious or concedes defeat, then it counts as disqualification. And the condition for entering the battlefield of the gods is to get five points!"

"If you beat a person, you get one point, and if you beat an opponent who has already scored points, then the loser's score will automatically accumulate to the winner, and if you accumulate five points, then it will be counted as a victory. If the two join forces, then it will be counted as the final blow. Is there anyone you don't understand?"

There was silence for a long time, and no one spoke. This rule can be said to be relatively fair, everyone wins by strength, and if they lose, they are not as good as others. You can join forces with others, but others can also seek help, so this rule tests not only force, but also combat wisdom, judgment, awareness of teaming up, and so on

Mingkong nodded, "Since you understand, let's go in." ”

Chen Shuo nodded at Wei Shan and Yi Tian. Under the expectant gaze of the two of them, they walked into the martial arts arena, and jumped over the ravine, Chen Shuo found a corner and stood still, looking at the others with his hands in his arms.

Thirty-five people were like little ants walking into the chessboard, both vigilant and eager to try, separated from each other by a distance, dividing this huge martial arts arena piece by piece.

Probably because he was from the same realm as Chen Shuo, Lin Bing went straight to Chen Shuo's left hand side after entering the martial arts arena, stood about ten meters away from Chen Shuo, and smiled kindly at the latter. Chen Shuo also nodded slightly.

On Chen Shuo's right hand, Wang Hua walked over with a sneer, looked at Chen Shuo with ill intentions, and when the latter looked at him, he gestured provocatively at Chen Shuo.

Chen Shuo ignored this self-esteemed young master, but looked at the other contestants.

The people who can participate in this selection competition are basically moonlight-level martial artists, and except for one or two early moon-level martial artists, most of them are half-moon levels, and there are also a few full moon martial artists, at least, Wang Hua and the woman wearing a black cloak are all full moon martial artists.

In the air, there was no movement in Mingkong, just a light step, and he came to the middle of this martial arts arena, and the voice was slightly flat but resounded in everyone's ears.

"Let's go!"

The short and suffocating calm in the field, the first to attack was Wang Hua beside Chen Shuo, who stretched out his hand and waved Chen Shuo in the air, and countless ice spikes shot towards Chen Shuo like cow hair.

Chen Shuo's eyes flashed, he didn't expect this kid to be so annoying, the bloody sword appeared in his hand, and he swung it horizontally forward, and then he saw a thick sword like a substance flying out from Chen Shuo's big sword, occupying a space of more than ten meters in front of him, facing the ice thorn in the sky.

With this swing, Chen Shuo used the technique of "sweeping thousands of armies", although the power was not very good, but when dealing with such a large number of ice spikes but a single weak body, it was a miraculous effect.

The sword swords collided with the ice spikes, and the ice spikes in the sky were swept away, only to burst out a large amount of cold air that condensed in the air and did not disperse.

The movements of Chen Shuo and Wang Hua seemed to ignite the fuse of the explosive barrel, and the remaining thirty-three people in this huge martial arts arena instantly found the nearest martial artist to them in twos and twos, and a scuffle broke out.

Everyone here is a moonlight martial artist, but the aftermath is enough to kill the star martial artist, and the melee of dozens of people is even more intense, and the entire martial arts arena is full of rubble and scattered energy, and some of them are even quite powerful, and if they are accidentally hit, they may really be injured.

Chen Shuo turned a deaf ear to the fierce fights in other places, and after sweeping away those ice spikes with a sword, he rushed towards Wang Hua like a tiger descending from the mountain.

This time, Chen Shuo was holding the bloody sword, whether it was the ice spear and ice pick, they were all exploded with a sword, unstoppable, even if Wang Hua summoned a thick wall of ice, under the benefit of the bloody evil and Chen Shuo's brute force, it was in vain.

Wang Hua's face changed, and he finally faced his Chen Shuolai. In the last battle in Xiangyang City, although Chen Shuo was brave, in Wang Hua's opinion, he was just a fierce beast coated with brute force.

And this time, Chen Shuo, who was holding a big sword, looked like a humanoid raptor, even Wang Hua couldn't help but feel a little tricky.

However, it's just tricky. Wang Hua smiled coldly, "Defeated by my move, you are proud enough!"

After speaking, Wang Hua looked at Chen Shuo, who was already less than ten steps away from him, stretched out his fingers and pressed forward a little, his fingers trembled a little, as if a heavy object was hanging on his fingertips, and then he saw that the cold fog that had spread over a radius of 100 meters was gathering towards Wang Hua's fingertips, as if there was an invisible monster at his fingertips, devouring the hoarfrost.

In just the blink of an eye, this piece of frost melted into Wang Hua's fingertips, condensed into a transparent crystal ball the size of a human head, which seemed to have snowflakes fluttering, and white mist, if ordinary people saw it, it was a beautiful handicraft, I am afraid that some people would believe it.

But it was this crystal ball that was shattered like a handicraft, and when it flew out of Wang Hua's fingertips, this powerhouse in the Full Moon Realm was flushed, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and gently spit out four words, "Instant Fanghua!"

Although Chen Shuo attaches great importance to the crystal ball, he is still a little disappreciative in his heart, he has even killed a half-step sunrise level thistle, does it still need to be troublesome to deal with a martial artist who has just entered the full moon?

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