Chapter 985 I don't need weapons
"Ten into five, the first Niu Li vs. Wu Weizi".
There was no suspense in this scene, and Niu Li easily defeated Wuweizi.
In the second game, Wang Jihua played against Han Xueer.
Originally, many monks thought that Wu Weizi could easily defeat Han Xue'er, but the truth was beyond their expectations.
Han Xue'er actually only used ten moves to send Wang Jihua off the ring with one palm.
"Why is this Han Xue'er so powerful.." ?
"Even Wang Jihua can only support ten moves in his hands.." ?
"No wonder Gou Li didn't dare to go into the ring just now, it turned out that he was not Han Xue'er's opponent at all..."
"It's strange how this dog Li knows that he is not Han Xue'er's opponent, have they competed before?" ?
"Dog power is a demon cultivator, how can it be compared to Han Xue'er..." ?
In the fourth game, Liang Zicheng fought against Jiang Guangjun.
After Liang Zicheng heard it, he walked directly into the ring.
A red shadow flashed below the ring, and a red-robed monk appeared in the ring.
"Senior Brother Liang, I haven't seen you for many years, and your combat power is so high..." Jiang Hui was the first to speak.
"Senior Brother Jiang, what surprised me was that you were able to enter the top ten of the Chaos Tower..."
"Huh..". The red-robed monk laughed twice and said nothing.
"The contest begins..". At this time, the referee's voice rang out.
"Senior Brother Jiang, let's take action..". Liang Zicheng looked at Jiang Hui slowly.
Jiang Hui smiled, and then said: "How can Senior Brother Liang be Senior Brother Liang's opponent, Senior Brother came to power just to tell Senior Brother Liang something.." ?
"Senior Brother Jiang has something important to tell you." Liang Zicheng looked at Jiang Hui suspiciously.
"Yin Zhen's master Huang Ding has rushed here, and he will come here in less than a month..." After Jiang Hui finished speaking, he flew directly out of the ring.
"Huang Ding.." Liang Zicheng thought for a while and remembered that he seemed to have a conflict with two Transformation God Venerables when he was bidding for Long Xingcao, one of which seemed to be Huang Ding.
At that time, he was just a Yuanying Great Perfection monk, and he was not Huang Ding's opponent at all.
Now that he is a Avatar Venerable, it is time to take revenge on that day.
"Jiang Guangjun abstained, Liang Zicheng won".
"Why did this Jiang Guangjun give up directly.." A monk asked, puzzled.
"Jiang Guangjun doesn't give up, he can't be Liang Zicheng's opponent..."
"Do you want to be injured and end up?" ?
"And he's just a casual cultivator, and now he can get a place to enter the Chaos Tower..."
"The extra places are useless.." ?
After a few more rounds of competition, there were only four monks left in the ring.
They are Liang Zicheng, Niu Li, Han Xueer and Zhao Zhiwen.
"Who is this Han Xue'er, how can she get to the top four.." A monk asked curiously.
"I don't know, I've never heard of Han Xue'er's name.
"Is this Han Xue'er really a loose cultivator, how can he defeat Wang Jihua?"
"Why didn't Wan Huo and Wu Mingyuan participate, isn't it easy to get the top ten with their abilities.." ?
Just when many monks were talking, the referee of the Yuanying Great Perfection stepped into the ring.
"The first game of the semifinals, Han Xueer vs. Niu Li..".
As the referee's voice fell, Han Xueer and Niu Li walked to the ring one after another.
"Will Han Xueer win this one, or Niu Li won." ?
"It should be Niu Li, the combat power he showed is too high..."
"The monk who fights him doesn't have a ten-turn enemy at all..."
"Many of the opponents Han Xueer defeated were more than 30 rounds...
"I throw in the towel..". As soon as the referee announced the start of the competition, Niu Li directly admitted defeat.
"What the hell is going on with this bull power"?
"How could he suddenly throw in the towel.." ?
"Niu Li is one of the favorites to win the championship, even Zhao Zhiwen may not be able to beat him..."
"Why is this bull power the same as dog power, and directly admit defeat"?
Many of the monks had a look of astonishment in their eyes, and they couldn't understand why Niu Li had thrown in so quickly.
They also thought that Han Xueer and Niu Li were a wonderful duel, but who knew that Niu Li would admit defeat directly after the referee announced the start of the competition.
"In the second game of the semifinals, Liang Zicheng vs. Zhao Zhiwen!"
There was no sense of anticipation for this matchup.
After all, even Long Aotian was defeated, which Zhao Zhiwen is Liang Zicheng's opponent?
In their opinion, the duel between Liang Zicheng and Long Aotian is the climax of this competition.
The climax is over, and the rest of the game is boring.
Liang Zicheng is still standing on the stage.
But Zhao Zhiwen was instigated.
Even the favorites Long Aotian and Ye Liangchen were defeated by Liang Zicheng, so what else did he fight?
I don't have to fight at all!
What's more, Wan Huo and Wu Mingyuan and other four monks he sent out intercepted and killed Liang Zicheng.
Now that Liang Zicheng has returned, the four monks have not returned.
Those four people must have been poisoned by Liang Zicheng.
Zhao Zhiwen didn't think that he was the opponent of Wan Huo and Zhao Zhiwen and the four Yuanying Zhenjun.
He began to hesitate to give up.
After all, if he gives up the game, he can still fight for third.
If he faces Liang Zicheng, not only will he not even be able to keep the third position, but he will also be seriously injured.
"Zhao Zhiwen, do you dare to go to the ring.." Liang Zicheng looked at Zhao Zhiwen at this time.
The monks who were watching around looked at Zhao Zhiwen, and they expected Zhao Zhiwen to be able to enter the ring to suppress Liang Zicheng's momentum.
Zhao Zhiwen saw that his face immediately turned the color of pig liver when he saw such a monk.
Now that so many monks are looking at him, he dares to surrender without a fight, so how can he gain a foothold in the Wuji Sect.
Zhao Zhiwen's figure flashed and flew directly to the ring.
"The competition begins." The referee on the side immediately announced the start of the competition.
As soon as Zhao Zhiwen's hand moved, a magic weapon long sword appeared in his hand.
"Liang Zicheng, where is your magic weapon.." Zhao Zhiwen pointed at Liang Zicheng with a magic weapon sword.
And all the people began to talk in amazement.
"What's the situation with Liang Zicheng, why don't you take out the magic weapon sword?"
"This Liang Zicheng doesn't seem to have used a magic weapon so far?"
Everyone was shocked, and only now did they find out that Liang Zicheng had not used a magic weapon at all.
Whether it was Ye Liangchen, Long Aotian or other strong men, he defeated them empty-handed.
And those strong ones were defeated in his hands with one move.
"How can this Liang Zicheng be so powerful..."!!
"Could it be Liang Zicheng, who doesn't use magic weapons at all, and boxing is his most powerful move." ?
Liang Zicheng shook his head calmly: "No, I don't need it." ”
Zhao Zhiwen's face suddenly turned red into the color of pork liver, and he felt humiliated.