"No. 5 Arena, Xin Zhao versus Zhuge Yun!" A cold and loud voice echoed near the No. 5 Arena.

When Xu Chen, who was about to practice, heard this voice, he immediately became interested.

Xin Zhao.

Fourth in the first level standings!

He is one of the four biggest dark horses in this year's Shenglong List.

The other three dark horses are naturally Zhan Wujue who ranks first in the standings, Huangfuling who ranks second, and Zhou Wuya who ranks third.

Before the Shenglong Ranking competition, these four people were unknown in the wild martial arts world. However, they suddenly rose up in the first level of the competition and occupied the top four positions in the standings with an absolute advantage, surpassing Gongsun Botian, Ning Lao, Ye Qianxing, and Li Yudao.

, Shi Kong and other long-established and proud men of heaven are under their feet.

It has to be said that the overall strength of the participants in the fifth group is quite good, and they can be regarded as one of the death groups.

Zhao Xin, Mo Longzi, and Ye Wentian, these three people are all among the top twenty in the Shenglong Ranking. If Xu Chen is added, there will be four of them.

Xin Zhao was dressed in a white robe. After hearing that he was on the stage, he touched the ground with his toes, leaped up, and landed on the ring.

With Xin Zhao taking the stage, in addition to the warriors of the fifth group, people from other groups, Gongsun Botian, Ning Lao, Shi Kong, Li Yudao, Mu Tiange...

Gazes came one after another.

The battle that is about to break out has not only attracted the attention of many contestants within the Huangwu world, but also attracted the attention of countless power experts outside the Huangwu world.

Feeling the gazes coming from all directions, Zhuge Yun couldn't help but become nervous.

He knew that many people were paying attention to his battle with Xin Zhao at this moment. He also had self-awareness and knew that the reason why he was able to attract everyone's attention was not because of him, but because of his opponent, Xin Zhao.

A dark horse who ranked fourth in points in the first level, beating Gongsun Botian, Ning Lao, Ye Qianxing, Li Yudao, Mo Longzi and other long-famous talents.

"The victory or defeat has been decided."

"How long will it take for Zhao Xinxin to defeat Zhuge Yun."

"Zhuge Yun's strength is also quite good. Although he is not in the top 100 in the first round of the standings, he is still ranked 109th. He is at the peak of the fifth level of Qi Creation Realm. Xin Zhao needs at least three moves to defeat him."

"Three moves? I guess five moves!"

"If Zhuge Yun concentrates on dodging, he should be able to hold on for ten moves!"

As Zhuge Yun and Zhao Xin came on stage, everyone in the audience started talking in low voices.

Zhuge Yun naturally heard the comments from everyone in the audience and frowned involuntarily.

Three moves?

Five moves?

He is self-aware and knows that he is no match for Xin Zhao, but if he tries his best, it will not be a problem to hold on for thirty or fifty moves in Xin Zhao's hands.

The people in the audience looked down upon him too much.

He silently circulated his spiritual power, and his aura gradually increased, trying to show the people in the audience that his strength was not as unbearable as they thought.

"boom!"

Zhuge Yun suddenly rushed forward, and power exploded under his feet. Although the metal ring was not damaged at all, the layer of air on the surface of the ring was directly exploded by him, and then a fierce aura erupted from the ring head sword, with a shrill roar.

With a sound, the Huanshou sword drew a thick arc and slashed directly towards Xin Zhao.

A trace of ridicule flashed across Xin Zhao's eyes, and he waved his right hand casually, and an overwhelming force poured out like a torrent. There was a bang, and the Huanshou Sword in Zhuge Yun's hand was a few meters away from Xin Zhao.

At that time, he was directly knocked away.

Zhuge Yun was also hit by the terrifying power. Hearing a click, Zhuge Yun flew away without even letting out a scream.

"Bang!"

Zhuge Yunfei fell off the ring and hit the ground hard. The terrifying force actually made a deep pit on the ground.

At the bottom of the pit, Zhuge Yun's chest sunk inward, his body twisted, he twitched violently a few times, and then slowly collapsed. The vitality in his body was like a deflated ball, rapidly draining away, and in the blink of an eye he was no longer alive.

Dead, dead?!

Feeling the rapid loss of life in Zhuge Yun, everyone's pupils shrank suddenly, and then they all looked at Zhao Xin in shock.

In the knockout round, Xin Zhao actually made a killing move.

soon.

People then became aware of a serious problem.

The third knockout round.

The rules don't say you can't kill.

really.

The mysterious being who presided over this Shenglong Ranking competition did not punish Xin Zhao, but instead promulgated in an orderly manner:

"Xin Zhao wins!"

Looking at Zhao Xin walking slowly down from the ring, Xu Chen frowned. This man was very murderous. In a battle with Zhuge Yun, Zhao Xin could clearly win without killing Zhuge Yun, but he still

Killed without hesitation.

The game continues.

Next.

Xu Chen pays attention to the competitions in other arenas.

Masters such as Zhan Wujue, Huangfuling, Zhou Wuya, Gongsun Botian, and Ning Lao also came on stage one after another.

Perhaps because of the lesson learned from Zhuge Yun's death, those contestants who had their turn to fight against Zhan Wujue and others wisely chose to admit defeat even though they knew they were losing.

One game after another.

It goes on day and night regardless of black and white.

Soon, the second round began.

In the second round, the third round, and all the way to the fourth round, Xu Chen won easily, especially his opponents in the second and third rounds who gave in directly without even giving him a chance to make a move. His opponents in the fourth round

, after Xu Chen played with his opponent for more than a dozen moves, the sword did not come out of its sheath, and hit the opponent's chest, knocking him off the ring.

Won four games in a row, gained 80,000 points and eight victory points!

Outside the wilderness.

Qingling Sect's garrison.

The Great Elder smiled and said: "The Great Elder has won four games in a row, and won each game very easily. Entering the fourth level should not be a problem."

Everyone else in Qingling Sect also had smiles on their faces at this moment.

The second elder said: "The great elder's talent is the most evil of all the people I have ever seen. He has only joined our Qingling Sect for a short time, and now he has grown to the point where we old guys from the sect look up to him."

"I am very optimistic about the great elder. It is not difficult to enter the top thirty or even the top ten!"

"Indeed, let's wait and see!"

While Qingling Sect and others were talking, the battle on Arena No. 5 had also reached the fifth round.

Because there is no restriction on killing people in the knockout round, after four rounds, the original number of people in the five groups of sixty-six, or those who died or gave up the fight due to serious injuries, has reached eighteen people, and only forty-eight people are still fighting.

Other groups have also more or less lost their numbers by this point.

Halfway through the fifth round, Xu Chen appeared again.

His opponent was none other than Ye Wentian.

The two jumped onto the ring, a hundred meters apart, and faced each other from a distance.

The two faced each other for a moment, and Ye Wentian was the first to speak: "Xu Chen, I know you. You made a lot of noise in the first level. Many people wanted to kill you and snatch the dragon corpse. At that time, I was also moved.

, take action personally, but you are too good at hiding..."

Xu Chen said calmly: "You are lucky. If you had encountered me at the first level, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to get to where you are now."

Ye Wentian was slightly startled.

He immediately smiled.

"Qiang!"

Ye Wentian drew his sword.

The long sword is red in color and exudes powerful spiritual power fluctuations. It is obvious that this is a middle-grade spiritual weapon whose quality is not inferior to that of the Blood Shadow Sword.

"I hope your strength is as tough as your mouth!"

The words fell.

Ye Wentian swung his sword, and the red sword light flew towards Xu Chen. The originally calm air suddenly became like a lake, with water ripples. The red sword light flashed across, and with a hiss, the air was cut by the sword light.

It opened, leaving a light red sword mark.

At this time, Xu Chen's sword has not yet been unsheathed.

"What a powerful sword energy!"
To be continued...