Chapter 196 The Second Knockout Round
This is the Molian Mountains. Towering trees that are thousands of feet high cover the entire sky. The forest is dark and there is almost no sunlight.
A valley deep in the Molian Mountains.
This valley is not big. In fact, the Molian Mountains span the entire Yannan Territory and are vast in scope, forming various landforms. There are many such valleys in the Molian Mountains.
But it seems that this valley is particularly special. Over the valley, there is a dense black fog. This black fog completely covers the valley, making it almost impossible to see anything in the valley.
And at the edge of the mysterious black fog, where the naked eye can still see, there are a large number of monster beast corpses. These monster beasts that died here are basically fifth-level low-level monster beasts, and many of them are
A fifth-level mid-level, or even a fifth-level high-level monster.
What's more important is that outside the mysterious black mist, there are thousands of warriors entrenched at this moment. Each of these warriors wears different clothes.
They are the elites and elders of the five giant sects in the Yannan Region.
"Are there any restrictions on entry here?"
"So, what is this limit?"
"This place has only been opened once in thousands of years, and there are no clear coordinates for the place where it was opened. This time it is opened. No matter what, we have to find a way to get in!"
"No matter what the restrictions are, get what's inside!"
"This is the best way for our Yannan Region to close the gap with other regions in Tianling Continent! Once we get the contents, our Yannan Region's overall strength will definitely be greatly improved."
"However, we must also be careful and never allow sects from other areas of Tianling Continent to interfere."
Many powerful people in the True Dao Realm looked at the black fog in front of them with solemn expressions. Obviously, these five forces had reached some kind of agreement during previous discussions, and this agreement was closely related to the mysterious black fog in front of them.
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Tianji Sect, Inner Gate Square.
"Attention, all promoted disciples, all promoted disciples are now on the stage. The second round of elimination is about to begin." The powerful voice of the Inner Sect Grand Elder reached the ears of every disciple in the square.
"The second round of elimination has begun!"
"It's a pity. I almost made it to the first knockout round. It's such a pity."
"It's a pity for me. I originally insisted that there were only about ten people on stage, but at the end, two people attacked me at the same time. Damn it!"
In the square, many participating disciples were talking a lot, and many people looked angry, sighing, and regretting. Many of these disciples participated in the inner sect competition, but most of them were in the first competition.
Eliminated in the knockout round.
You must know that the knockout round has a 90% elimination rate. There were nearly 30,000 participating disciples in the first round of knockout. After the first round of knockout, there were only less than 3,000 disciples left.
Naturally, the strength of these promoted disciples is the top among the many inner disciples. After all, they can stand out among tens of thousands of people, so their strength will certainly not be any weaker.
After separating from Yuan Fei, Lin Chen went straight to the twenty-seventh arena.
On the twenty-seventh stage, hundreds of inner disciples with varying cultivation levels occupied the kilometer-long and kilometer-wide arena. Most of the disciples looked wary and looked at the other disciples nervously.
In the knockout round, there are ten promotion places, which means that ninety of these hundred people will be eliminated.
No one can be sure that they will be able to advance. After all, except for themselves, the other ninety-nine people are all competitors.
The air is filled with tension.
Among the hundreds of people on the stage, there are several disciples in the early stage of Tiangang Realm, more than thirty disciples in the middle stage of Tiangang Realm, and the rest, except for eight disciples at the peak level of Tiangang Realm, are all disciples in the late stage of Tiangang Realm.
At the edge of the ring, the referee wearing a Tianji Sect deacon said loudly: "Everyone, pay attention, the second round of the ring... begins now!"
Wow...
As soon as the sound fell, the originally quiet arena suddenly became commotion.
"Whoever dares to stop me from advancing is my enemy!"
"Get out of here."
"cut!"
On the arena, hundreds of inner disciples of the Tianji Sect started fighting with each other. There was a constant sound of weapons clashing and angry shouts.
Lin Chen stood at the upper left side of the arena, looking at the group of fighting disciples expressionlessly.
"Middle stage of Tiangang Realm? Boy, you advanced to the second round of knockout in just the middle stage of Tiangang Realm. You are very good. But, get out of here."
A disciple in the late Tiangang realm roared angrily, and without saying a word, he pulled out his sword and slashed hard at Lin Chen.
The strong wind roared, and the broadsword pressed directly into Lin Chen's body...
Lin Chen's face was expressionless. When the disciple's sword fell in front of him in the late Tiangang realm, his body was shaken, and bronze light bloomed on his body in an instant.
The late Tiangang Realm disciple was slightly stunned when he saw the bronze light emanating from Lin Chen's body, but soon he realized that the sword was still approaching Lin Chen.
"You are the one who is going down." Lin Chen snorted coldly, and his fist, glowing with bright bronze light, slammed into the sword of the late Tiangang Realm disciple.
boom……
The fist and the broadsword intersected, and a loud bang was made. The next moment, the face of the late Tiangang Realm disciple changed drastically, and his body took more than ten steps back.
"What a powerful force, you have practiced the body training technique!" After standing firm, the late Tiangang realm disciple looked at Lin Chen with an ugly expression and said.
When he struck Lin Chen just now, he only felt a huge force impacting his body. If he hadn't been in the late Tiangang realm for some time and was stronger than ordinary late Tiangang realm warriors, then Lin Chen's strike would have probably
He can easily knock him off the ring.
The Bronze Body Refining Technique is a low-level Xuan-level body refining technique. Lin Chen has now reached the fourth level of practice, and his fist strength has reached 40,000 kilograms. As his cultivation level goes on, his fist strength is still slowly increasing.
In that attack just now, Lin Chen did not use all his strength, but even so, he still pushed back the late-stage Tian Gang Realm disciples more than ten steps away.
The expression of the late Tiangang Realm disciple changed several times, and he looked at Lin Chen hesitantly. Lin Chen's strength had obviously exceeded his expectations, and now it was an arena competition. He couldn't always deal with Lin Chen. After all, he still needed to
Be wary of other participating disciples, otherwise, if he concentrates on dealing with Lin Chen, he may lose the qualification to advance once other disciples attack him.
However, just as the disciples in the late Tiangang realm were thinking, suddenly, a buzzing laughter sounded. This sound was extremely loud, and many disciples in the arena heard this sound.
"I like melee best, but it's a pity that I can't kill people! Huh? You, a loser, want to advance? Get out of here!"
On the ring, a tall young man with a height of two meters laughed wildly. He looked at the many inner disciples on the ring and pursed his lips with bloodthirsty, as if he really wanted to kill all these disciples.
Li Biao was a genius disciple of the Inspector, with a peak level of cultivation in the Tiangang Realm. When he was serving as an Inspector outside, he had massacred an entire evil sect. He was extremely bloodthirsty and extremely powerful. No ordinary Inspector disciple could be his opponent.
At this moment, Li Biao stood in front of Lin Chen, next to the late Tiangang Realm disciple. He looked at the late Tiangang Realm disciple in front of him who was more than a head shorter than him, laughed loudly, and slapped the late Tiangang Realm disciple in front of him.
The disciple took the photo.
Huhu...
The huge palm moved very fast, blowing up a strong wind, causing the expressions of the disciples in the late Tiangang Realm to change drastically.
With a snap, Li Biao's slap hit the late Tiangang Realm disciple. The latter didn't even have time to scream, and his body flew straight out of the ring.
"This madman! Fortunately, this is a sect. If it were somewhere else, I'm afraid he would massacre again."
Not far away, a young man who was at the peak of the Tiangang realm changed his expression, shook his head and said in a low voice. It was obvious that this young man, who was also at the peak of the Tiangang realm, was quite familiar with Li Biao.
Without thinking much, he turned around and continued to deal with the other disciples. However, against a seed player like him, it would be almost overwhelming and completely one-sided to deal with those disciples whose cultivation was only in the late Tiangang realm or the middle Tiangang realm.
Those targeted by him will be knocked off the stage and lose their qualifications for promotion.
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Li Biao slapped a disciple away, curled his lips, and said with a disdainful expression: "He is indeed a waste, he can't even block my attack. Huh? Boy, do you want to advance to the middle stage of the Tiangang Realm? You waste, get out of here too.
Bar."
As he said that, Li Biao's eyes fell on Lin Chen. When he saw that Lin Chen was not at the middle stage of Tiangang Realm, the disdain on his lips became more intense. Without any nonsense, Li Biao raised his hand again and slapped Lin Chen.
Chen took the photo.
In his opinion, even the disciples in the late Tiangang realm could not block his slap. How could Lin Chen, a disciple in the middle stage of the Tiangang realm, be able to block it?
Li Biao is at the peak level of Tiangang Realm. He is extremely talented and is stronger than the average patrol disciples at the top of Tiangang Realm. Naturally, a blow from such a disciple cannot be resisted by ordinary warriors in the middle stage of Tiangang Realm.
Li Biao's slap was very big. He swung it hard, and immediately there was a roaring sound in the air, which was frightening.
Seeing this, Lin Chen's face turned cold, and the copper energy in his body surged out crazily, all converging on his hands. Immediately, his hands were like a sun, emitting an incomparably bright bronze light.
Immediately, Lin Chen quickly stretched out his fist and punched Li Biao's slap in the face.
The next moment...
Snap!
The palm and the fist intersected, but almost at the moment of intersecting, they separated from each other. Li Biao's face changed slightly and he took two steps back, looking at Lin Chen in astonishment.
Lin Chen's expression also changed, and he took a few steps back.
"Hey, you've actually mastered the body-training technique to this point?" Li Biao looked at Lin Chen with a little surprise in his eyes, but soon the surprise in his eyes disappeared. He chuckled and said: "But it doesn't matter.
So what if you master the body training technique to great perfection? You are just a stronger ant."
Li Biao sneered disdainfully.
In his opinion, except for the patrol disciples and some talented disciples, the rest are all useless!
If you are a waste, you are not qualified to advance!
Chapter completed!