Update time: 2012-07-20

After hearing the verdict on the high platform, Chen Xuan retreated from the ring and left Ling Feng, who was covered in wounds, on the ring. Ling Feng's body had been severely damaged by Chen Xuan. He was still lying on the ground, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and a huge footprint was eye-catching on his left face. The disciples around him saw Chen Xuan coming out and made way out. None of them dared to breathe loudly. Except for some particularly powerful existences, every young disciple felt pressure from the aura emitted by Chen Xuan. Chen Xuan did not dissipate the murderous aura on his body, and brought this murderous aura back to his place. All the disciples avoided it, fearing that they offended the young man.

Chen Xuan returned to his seat, Ye Yun came over, and Ye Yun was not on the wheel for thirty games.

"Chen Xuan, aren't you afraid of revenge in the future for your abuse of Ling Feng like this? I'm afraid Ling Feng won't let it go in the future. His grandfather is in the realm of the earth spirit. If he wants to kill us, the spiritual martial arts realm is as simple as eating and drinking water. Many disciples in the sect can't treat him anything. They are all concerned about his grandfather. This time you seriously slander his dignity, and it's hard to guarantee that his grandfather won't take action against you," Ye Yun said;

"Don't worry, senior brother, I know that Ling Feng is too bullying. You just heard his insult to me. If I tolerate it again and again, will I be worthy of being a son? Even if his grandfather attacks me, I will still ravage Ling Feng. I am still a disciple of the Lingwu realm. He, a strong man in the earth spirit, should not be worthy of attacking an ant. Even if I attack, I, Chen Xuan, have already beat Ling Feng, and I can't save anything. I never consider the consequences when doing things. Cultivation will not only grow through training, but once I am concerned about this and that, it will be difficult for me to make progress in my future cultivation." Chen Xuan said.

"I can't tell you, but you'll still be careful in the future. In case, I received a message from the peak master this morning. It seems that this time Douling Peak wants to stop you from being in the top ten. I asked the peak master, but the peak master didn't say it. The peak master just asked me to tell you that you should fight with all your heart every time, and do not be negligent, so as not to capsize in the gutter," Ye Yun said.

"When Chen Xuan heard this, why did he have something to do with the peak master of Douling Peak? Can I threaten them Douling Peak if I can enter the top ten?" Chen Xuan wondered;

"The peak master didn't say that. I'm not very clear about the specific situation. Just be careful in the next battle and don't be humiliated. When the game is over, you can ask the peak master yourself," said Ye Yun.

The two talked about some other things. The first round of the game has come to an end. Thirty battles have basically ended. Some disciples who both lost and lost are directly eliminated. Even if they enter tomorrow's round, they cannot participate in the competition and can only be eliminated.

The second round started a new round of battle from No. 31. This time Ye Yun also chose it. Chen Xuan looked at Ye Yun's number, No. 40 and No. 10. I don't know who the opponent would be. Chen Xuan was also watching other disciples' games. Some powerful disciples directly solved the opponents and entered the next round. This time, half of the senior brothers from the Sixteen Peaks were selected, but none of them met each other. Although he drew lots, Chen Xuan could not believe that they could not do anything. It was just that these disciples were low and could not touch anything at this level. These people on the platform could not let these disciples meet together so early, Chen Xuan said intimately;

The thirty rounds of the game are either long or short or short. It is not uncommon for some equal opponents to fight for one day and one night, but it is normal for some powerful opponents to directly kill opponents in seconds. Within an hour, almost all the disciples decided the winner. Except for some super perverts, the others advanced after hard battles. Thirty disciples entered the next round of the game, and the thirty losers could only be eliminated.

The third round of the game began again. This time, all the disciples had basically participated in today's game. At the end of this round, there were only about ninety people left, or even fewer. The remaining disciples who did not participate all jumped onto the ring and fought together in pairs. Each punch was earth-shaking, each sword was domineering, and each sword was a cracking stone. At noon, the third round of the game ended, and less than thirty people entered the next round.

"When all the games were finished, the middle-aged man on the high platform stood up again. The remaining disciples continued to draw lots for the second round until there were fifty left. When there were fifty places left, the game ended. It depends on your luck now. If you draw the front draw, you will have to play. Maybe you can even enter tomorrow without the competition," the middle-aged man said loudly;

The remaining ninety disciples walked back to the signing cage and drew lots one by one again. This time, they all depended on luck. If you have good luck, you can enter the next round without fighting. This is what the tall man said about luck, and it is one of the cultivation. All the draws were completed quickly. Chen Xuan drew the No. 50 this time. Normally, this is definitely a good draw. If you are in the middle, you will not have the chance to play. Maybe you have better luck. Chen Xuan gave himself a reason;

This time, the light curtains were lit up in twenty arenas, which means this time it was twenty games;

"The rules are the same, twenty games, start now"… the middle-aged man shouted;

In an instant, forty disciples jumped onto the 20 arena. I don’t know if it was a coincidence or intentional arrangement. None of the senior brothers from the Sixteen Peaks were selected. Chen Xuan now began to suspect that the bamboo stick had been tampered with, and some powerful strengths were not selected this time. This is doubtful. It may be to ensure that these powerful disciples can go to the end and avoid encountering them in advance and being eliminated. Chen Xuan thought.

The twenty rounds of the competition are all the peak spiritual martial arts competitions, and each of them has almost the same strength. Chen Xuan looked at the battle above, and no one wanted to give up when he reached this point. He could definitely be valued in the sect, and the chance of advancing to the Zhenwu Realm in the future will be very great. Everyone is doing their best, the more they are like this.

The battle will become more intense, almost all killer moves, and there will be no feeling of the original competition. A disciple was overturned to the ground. After getting up, the blood began to dye the ring red. Some disciples were seriously injured. They were lying on the ground and spitting blood. Some were injured all over, and the blood was also flowing, but none of them gave up on the game.

Only when the opponent knocked down the ring was considered a failure. After an hour of cruel battle, only a dozen of forty disciples entered the fifty place. The remaining thirty people had lost their qualifications for tomorrow's competition, but these dozen people were also injured and returned to their original position. There are still sixty people left. There are almost one round to end today's competition, with about fifty people left.

After the first round, the remaining disciples looked at their license plates. When they saw that they were on stage in this round, they all jumped onto the ring and continued to eliminate the second round. Another forty disciples jumped onto the ring. Forty people looked at each other from afar, each of them was full of fighting spirit, and the battle came together in an instant. This time the battle was too intense but not as intense as the previous one, and it was also extremely tragic. Whether it was flying swords or fists, they attacked the fatal point. Some of the remaining female disciples even closed their eyes. These disciples were completely fighting for life and death, and they could not tell that they were brothers. Every time they saw the other party was full of hostility and wanted to drive the other party off the ring.

Time is slipping away quietly, and the battle of an hour is coming to an end. More than a dozen arenas have already ended, and there are still a few left in fierce battles, waiting to decide the outcome. When the hour is over, only a dozen people will enter tomorrow's 50th competition this time.

When all the competitions ended, the middle-aged man stood up, "The battle today is much more intense than in previous years, and it also proves that the strength of our disciples in Danxuan Sect has improved a lot compared with previous years. No one will get ten thousand Yuanling pills for compensation for the injured disciples today. The remaining disciples will decide the top 20 tomorrow, and the lottery will be the draw system tomorrow. Only when the last ten is the battle for the champion. You will know the rules. After the middle-aged man said that, a group of people flew away.
Chapter completed!