The swords and fists crossed each other in an instant.

Their backs faced each other, and Chen Zong sheathed his sword.

"Excellent swordsmanship, the name of the Unparalleled Divine Sword is worthy of its name." The elder of Ten Thousand Tribulations Divine Flame Mountain did not turn around, but said something, and fell forward, with a line of blood appearing on his neck.

Kill with one sword!

The pupils of other people's eyes shrank like needles. At that moment, it was difficult for them to see clearly. It was so terrifying.

Chen Zong, on the other hand, breathed a sigh of relief. Although the killing sword strike just now was very strong, it was actually the pinnacle strike in his current state.

There are still about ten aliens left, and their pupils are as narrow as needles.

Especially the one-horned alien looked at Chen Zong with extreme and cold murderous intent, as if he and Chen Zong had an sworn hatred.

The elders of the Myriad Calamity Divine Flame Mountain did not really die. After all, this place is within the Tianxu Town Realm Tower and is controlled by the tower spirit.

It seems that he is dead, but he is just pretending to be dead, but he is not dead, but he has lost and needs to leave this tower.

Chen Zong wins and naturally advances to the second level.

The one-horned alien came on the scene and violently attacked with both arms. With just three punches, he beat the opponent until he vomited blood and even broke his internal organs.

Forty-four people lost, forty-four people won, and they entered the second level, which was the second round of competition.
Chapter completed!