Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Battle of the Top 100

After fighting for a while, I saw a fierce light flash in the man's eyes, and then after the flying sword attacked, he quickly launched a mid-level spell "Golden Light Thorn", and dozens of golden cones stabbed Di Chong overwhelmingly, sealing all the places where Di Chong could dodge at once. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Di Chong did not show weakness and immediately sent out a fire snake technique, more than ten fire snakes attacked the opponent, took the opportunity to dodge the estimated range of the flying sword, and drummed his black magic robe to take advantage of the moment when the two forces came into contact, and rushed towards the other party.

The sound of the two spells colliding and exploding had not yet fallen, Di Chong was already standing less than two feet in front of the opponent, a cyan flying sword was on the opponent's shoulder, the blade of the sword was less than an inch away from his throat, and the cold air was overwhelming.

The man's face suddenly became tense, he stopped any movement, and a few drops of cold sweat couldn't help but break out on his forehead.

Di Chong whispered: "This senior brother, I have conceded." ”

"The younger brother is a good method, and I admire it. There was still a slight look of fear on his face, you must know that if he is not a monk who practices physically, he has almost no ability to resist when he is close to the magic weapon.

Di Chong slowly retracted his sword, turned around and jumped out of the ring. The referee then declared Di Chong the winner.

It's just that many of the people in the audience were surprised, and they were very curious about Di Chong, it was indeed not easy for an eighth-layer monk to defeat a ninth-level qi cultivator with almost no effort.

Those who were about to participate in the competition stayed on Di Chong for a long time, and they were all looking at this person who might be called their opponent in the future.

Di Chong didn't care about any of this, and returned to the crowd with a grim face, and began to recover his mana.

After the new one-foot competition also began, Di Chong stopped recovering and turned his gaze to the ring, and at the same time recalled the game he had just played, although he learned a lot of skills and experience from watching the game, but until the battle against the enemy, there are still many things that cannot be displayed as he wants, and it seems that these things can only be slowly accumulated from actual combat.

As the game progressed, the battles on the field became more and more intense, and all kinds of powerful spells and higher-level magic weapons also appeared frequently, although there was still a chance to challenge the ring later, most people still didn't want to be eliminated in the first round.

It wasn't until five days later that the second round of competition had begun, and the atmosphere in the whole square was more tense than before, and the battles on the stage were endless, and the excitement was much higher than the previous round, and many of the people in the audience were excited, and the situation on the ring was constantly changing.

On the tenth day, Di Chong stood in the ring again, staring at the person opposite with a positive expression.

This person is a short and thin old man who has practiced qi ten layers, he looks about fifty or sixty years old, faintly revealing the aura of nearly ten layers of peak, and his dark and shriveled face does not have a trace of expression, but a pair of triangular eyes, from time to time a few traces of fierce light, a wave of anger slowly emanates out, making people feel very uncomfortable, as if with a coolness penetrating into the heart.

Di Chong couldn't help but think in his heart, it seems that this old man is extremely difficult to deal with, he must be an experienced and ruthless person, he must not be careless, although the conference is strictly forbidden to cause death, but serious injuries or disabilities also occur occasionally, in the previous few days of the game, Di Chong also witnessed a few times, the situation is very tragic.

But no matter what, this level always has to be broken, as long as you win this competition, you can be among the top 100, one step closer to the top 50, you must not give up halfway.

However, at this time, on the viewing platform where those Jindan elders were sitting, the monk surnamed Jindan looked just like Di Chong was in the ring, one hand was still holding his very thick beard, with a faint smile, and there was a lot of playfulness in his eyes, which was quite funny.

said to himself: "This stinky boy has met an opponent this time, and it seems that it is difficult to pass without showing some real skills." "It's a bit playful, and it looks a little interested.

And the female monk surnamed Jindan, who was sitting not far from him, heard this, and also looked at him, slightly curious, "Senior Brother Mo is talking about the outer disciple named Di Chong in the twenty-ninth ring?"

"Hey, why does my sister recognize that kid?"

"Oh, I've only seen it once, the outer disciple who sent back Ling'er Xuan Bing Pick a few years ago is this person, Senior Brother seems to be very optimistic about him, could it be that Senior Brother has some relationship with him?" Yun Ling'er behind him heard this, and his face appeared angry, and he glared at Di Chong fiercely, and his own little mess was mentioned by the master again, all because of this stinky boy.

"It's nothing, I've seen it once like you, my Xuantian Seal can be refined, it was this kid who gave the star sand, and he entered the sect because of this, and the origin is a little bit. ”

"I see, then why does Senior Brother think that he can break through this competition, even though he is really the peak of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation, it is not so easy to win against that tenth-level monk. ”

"Hehe, it's nothing but a feeling, I'm just curious that this kid's cultivation speed is really not slow, when he first entered the sect, he only practiced the sixth layer, and in just a few years, he reached the peak of the ninth layer, and compared with some inner disciples, he didn't panic much. ”

"That's true, when I saw him, he was only a seventh-level cultivator, and it was really not easy to have such a speed in the outer gate. ”

Di Ran was shocked by these angry interferences, and at the same time understood that this old guy was really insidious, almost caught his way, it turned out that the other party saw that he was an eighth-layer cultivator, and he used his divine sense and anger to cooperate to shock his mind, and he would be suppressed by the other party when he moved, and he was really an old treacherous and cunning person.

I saw Di Chong's face cold, and he snorted coldly, and suddenly the cultivation of the peak of the ninth layer was released, and the powerful divine sense counterattacked the other party, although the cultivation was a whole layer lower, but the first layer of the Nine Flames Refining Divine Technique was slightly small recently, and the divine sense was not much worse than the other party.

Everyone in the audience was very surprised when they saw Di Chong showing the cultivation of the peak of the ninth layer, and many people suddenly realized, no wonder this kid seemed very relaxed in the previous few competitions, and it turned out that he was hiding his cultivation.

The old man was also surprised to see that Di Chong released his divine sense and was on par with himself, the two of them stalemate for a few breaths, and seeing that their tricks could not work, his face was angry, and he waved his hand to take the lead in attacking, and a mid-level fire dragon technique was displayed.

A fire dragon about two zhang long rushed towards Di, and seeing that the fiery red body was quite condensed, it could be seen that the method power was very pure, and it was indeed rare to cultivate a mid-level spell to such an extent during the Qi refining period.

At this time, Di Chong was quite angry in his heart, and changed his previous flexible combat method, and also used the fire dragon technique to meet the opponent's attack head-on, only to see that Di Chong's fire dragon was not inferior to the other party.

The two fire dragons collided in the air, and then exploded, and pieces of fire scattered in all directions, many of which splashed on the two of them, but they were all blocked by the body protection light shield on their bodies. Some even flew to the edge of the ring and crashed into the formation prohibition, causing the formation light curtain to ripple with many small fluctuations, and then they landed one after another, and dissipated after a while. You can see how powerful this is.

As soon as the first round of the duel ended, Di Chong slapped the storage bag and offered the top-grade Qingfeng sword and shot towards the opponent, he couldn't always be attacked by the other party, otherwise he would fall into a passive situation.

When the old man saw Di Chong attacking, his eyes flashed, and at the same time he took out a defensive magic weapon, urged it to block the flying sword steadily, and then reached out for a storage bag, and flew out more than a dozen small one-color lights to fight back towards Di Chong.

"Flying Needle Magic Weapon" Di Chong was also surprised, he didn't dare to be careless, while urging the magic robe, he also strengthened the strength of the body protection mask, as expected, most of them failed to break through the light mask flying defense, and a few broke through and were blocked by the magic robe.

Di Chong hurriedly flashed his body, and at the same time controlled the flying sword to make a downward slashing momentum, and a long green light appeared at the front of the Qingfeng Sword, and his body hurriedly approached the other party.

Seeing this, the man hurriedly transferred the defensive magic weapon to the top to defend against it, and at the same time threw out a dozen fireballs and flew out, trying to prevent Di Chong from approaching. For a while, I saw Di Chong's figure shuttling back and forth in many fireballs, and even left a short afterimage in several places.

The general dodged the fireball, Di Chong pushed forward with both hands, and a large fire ball appeared in front of him, quickly flying towards the opponent, gradually becoming larger in flight, forming a wall of fire that was square and approaching the opponent.

The old man was shocked when he saw this, and he hurriedly dodged to the side regardless of controlling the defensive magic weapon above, and was able to dodge the attack, but a small piece of the corner of his clothes was still burned, and his face couldn't help but be furious, and his eyes were fierce.

As soon as he gained a firm foothold, he used a flying sword to attack Di Chong, and the attack was fierce, and Di Chong immediately sacrificed a defensive magic weapon to block the attack.