"Big Brother Gui Tu! Beautifully fought! Too exciting! "Xiao Tian shouted excitedly, his face flushed red.
"Gui Tu's Deity Technique is stronger than Bai Yunhe's. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to defeat Bai Yunhe," Tian He said with a smile. Everyone was relieved that Gui Tu had won the single-elimination tournament.
Xiao Kui smiled and said, "Their Deity Techniques are at most ordinary. Xiao Chen's Deity Technique is a high-level Deity Technique. Of course, their power can't be compared."
Gui Tu flew over with his heavy injuries. He smiled with difficulty and said, "How was it? Not bad, right? "
"Well done," Xiao Chen said with a smile as he patted Gui Tu's shoulder. Then, he handed an elixir to Gui Tu.
Mu Yunshan said angrily, "You didn't tell us that you secretly cultivated the Ultimate Stupa. If Wei Yun hadn't told us, we would still be in the dark."
"Hehe!" Gui Tu chuckled and said, "I just wanted to give you guys a surprise."
"Stop talking nonsense. Hurry up and heal your injuries and recover your strength," Blood Witch scolded. Gui Tu immediately shut up and quickly sat down cross-legged in the void to cultivate.
"Haha!" Everyone burst into laughter. Gui Tu's fear of the Blood Witch had already been engraved into his heart. He dared to provoke the Blood Witch and control him for a few more days.
In the next few days, the single-elimination tournament was in full swing. The young experts who participated in the single-elimination tournament went up one after another. The Hall of the Stars, Dan Temple, Soulgate, and Yin-Yang School's Yin-yang Shaotian had all gone up to fight. They all had their wins and losses.
After a few days, the second round of the single-elimination tournament also ended. Next up was the third round of the tournament. In the third round, there were more than 12,000 people in the two groups. Each group had more than 6,000 people. However, the two groups were divided into black and white groups. After all, there were still too many people.
Yin Yang Shaotian, Mie Yunkong, Yan Aotian, Xiao Chen, Yan Mo, and the others had overcome all obstacles along the way. They had either defeated their opponents easily or had their opponents give up immediately.
Five days passed in the blink of an eye. The third round of the single-elimination tournament ended. There were more than 6,000 young experts who advanced, and they were once again divided into groups.
In the fourth round of the single-elimination tournament, the only people from Soulgate who could advance were Xiao Chen, Ling Zhan, and Blood Witch. In the previous round of the single-elimination tournament, Gui Tu went up against Xiao Chen. Gui Tu directly forfeited.
Mu Yunshan went up against Aotian Yan and also directly forfeited. The difference in strength was too great. Similarly, the Hall of the Stars and Dan Temple's experts were the same. They were either defeated or forfeited after encountering opponents that were too strong.
The most shocking thing about the tournament was Yan Mo's strength. No matter how strong his opponent was, whether it was a first transition Emperor Xian or a second transition Emperor Xian, Yan Mo didn't need to use his strength. He could easily injure his opponent with his physical strength alone and easily obtain victory.
For this reason, the experts from Yin-Yang School, Dan Temple, Hall of the Stars, and Soulgate all paid attention. The strength that Yan Mo displayed shocked them and made them even more curious about Yan Mo's background. Unfortunately, no one knew.
"This Yan Mo's strength is really unfathomable. Who is he? He doesn't even need to use his strength to deal with a second transition Emperor Xian. Just like Brother Xiao Chen, he hid his own cultivation. "Yin-yang Shaotian frowned in confusion.
"In short, this person is definitely not a good person. Shaotian, don't underestimate him," Yin And Yang Worship Heaven said.
"This kid hid his strength so well that even Senzun couldn't see through him. He really can't be underestimated." Yin And Yang nodded.
On the other side, Aotian Yan was also sizing up Yan Mo. He couldn't help but pay attention to Yan Mo's performance. He frowned and said, "This Yan Mo has a strong background. From his eyes, I can see that he looks down on everyone. It seems that I still underestimated him. But that's none of my business. I just need to defeat Xiao Chen."
"This kid is really not simple. His arrogance is not fake," Yan Tiandi said, "Maybe even Mie Yunkong is not his match."
"Even Mie Yunkong is not his match? Is this little brat really so terrifying? "Protector Bai Tu said with a frown, somewhat in disbelief.
"Kong 'er, Yan Mo's strength is beyond our imagination. Don't underestimate him." Star Destroyer Yan Tiandi looked at Mie Yunkong and reminded him.
Mie Yunkong Yan Tiandi smiled and said, "Don't worry, Father. I believe that with my current strength, defeating him is a piece of cake."
Not only these big forces, but everyone present was also terrified by Yan Mo's strength. No one expected this dark horse to be so strong.
As time passed, day after day, rounds after rounds of the Challenge Tournament ended. It was harder to advance to the next round. Without strong strength, it was impossible to advance to the next round.
In the first group, Blood Witch VS Ling Zhan gave up. Now, only four people were left: Xiao Chen, Yin-yang Shaotian, Aotian Yan, and Ling Zhan. In the second group, only Mie Yunkong, Yan Mo, Dan Temple, Xi Feng, and Hall of the Stars Pang Tong were left.
"Tenth round, first group, black number one Yin-yang Shaotian VS white number one Ling Xi." High up in the sky, Ling Xi's voice sounded.
The further they went, the more intense the battle became, and the more excited the spectators became. The whole place was extremely noisy, and everyone was shouting crazily.
"Looks like we'll have to wait a little longer. Brother Xiao Chen will be up against Aotian Yan in the next match!" Yin-yang Shaotian said with a smile. He was hoping that his opponent would be Xiao Chen, but unfortunately, it wasn't.
"Xiao Chen, I will not give you the title of Pill Sage for nothing. I will crush all of your glory in the arena." Aotian Yan said viciously in his heart. His cold and vicious gaze swept towards Xiao Chen.
"Xiao Chen, it's your turn to fight with Aotian Yan in the next round. Don't go easy on him! Beat him up! "Gui Tu said hurriedly.
"Brother Xiao Chen, you must defeat him! That Aotian Yan is too hateful. "Mu Qing shouted. She also didn't like Aotian Yan.
Xiao Chen heard this and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't lose to him. I'll make him lose miserably."
"Xiao Chen, looks like your cultivation isn't as simple as the third rank Emperor Xian." Zhuge Zhengfeng looked at Xiao Chen and said with a smile. It seemed like he had also guessed Xiao Chen's cultivation.
"Defeating Aotian Yan won't be a problem." Xiao Chen said with a faint smile, without any fear on his face.
Mu Yunshan looked at Ling Zhan and said with a smile, "Ling Zhan, give up. You're not his match."
"I give up!" Ling Zhan said decisively. No matter who he fought, Ling Zhan didn't have the strength to win. Giving up was the best choice.
"Yin-yang Shaotian wins without a fight." Ling Xi said loudly, "The second group, Black Number One Pang Tong versus White Number One Mie Yunkong!"
"I give up!" Pang Tong said decisively. Not to mention that he didn't have the strength, even if he did, he wouldn't fight with the Hall of the Stars' young hall master.
Even without Pang Tong's words, everyone knew that Pang Tong would give up.
"It's Soulgate Lord and Dan Temple's young hall master's turn!" Even before Ling Xi announced the next battle, the crowd was already boiling with excitement. They were all looking forward to it.
Seeing that everyone's blood was boiling, Elder Ling Xi pressed down on his hand, indicating for everyone to be quiet. With a smile, he said, "Looks like everyone is really looking forward to the next battle. Your blood is already boiling, and you can't wait any longer."
"Great Elder Ling Xi, hurry up and announce it!"
"Hurry up and announce it! We can't wait any longer! Let's not waste any more time! "
"The battle between the Soulgate Lord and Dan Temple's young hall master must be very exciting."
The crowd shouted excitedly. They looked like they couldn't wait to rush out and carry Xiao Chen and Aotian Yan up to the arena.
Ling Xi gestured again and said with a smile, "The first group, Black Number Two Aotian Yan versus White Number Two Xiao Chen!"
Ling Xi was so happy to interact with the crowd. It seemed that he was very confident in Aotian Yan's strength. Otherwise, he wouldn't be smiling.
"Roar!"
As soon as Ling Xi finished speaking, the crowd burst into an uproar. It was like ants in a pot that had exploded. The scene was absolutely shocking. It was definitely a visual impact.
"Bang!"
As soon as Ling Xi finished speaking, Aotian Yan stomped on the air. With a loud bang, he rushed out with an incomparably majestic aura and arrived on the arena in the blink of an eye.
At this moment, as soon as Aotian Yan appeared, the crowd fell silent. They held their breaths and waited for the intense battle to begin.
"Xiao Chen, come out and fight!" Aotian Yan looked at Xiao Chen and said coldly. A strong fighting spirit was ignited. His eyes were filled with ferocity and killing intent.
"Xiao Chen! Teach this bastard a lesson! "Annihilation shouted angrily. She was very unhappy with Aotian Yan's appearance.
"Gate Master! Let him know your strength! "
"That's right! Don't be polite to him! Don't give us face. Beat him up! "
"The Gate Master is mighty! The Gate Master is mighty! "
The people of Soulgate shouted excitedly. Each of them shouted with all their might. Their voices were earth-shattering. It was absolutely terrifying.
"Brothers, your words are so exciting!" Xiao Chen looked back at the people of Soulgate and laughed. Then, he slowly flew out.
"Hehe! Seeing Xiao Chen's confident and determined eyes, we don't have to worry anymore. "Feng Tianlie laughed happily. He completely believed in Xiao Chen's strength.
"Brother Xiao Chen, let me see your strength!" Yin-yang Shaotian laughed. He was looking forward to Xiao Chen's strength.
He was not the only one. Everyone present was looking forward to the battle. Except for Mu Yunshan and the others, no one knew who would win and who would lose. They also did not know Xiao Chen's cultivation.
Yan Mo, who had never appeared in the arena before, appeared in the sky after Xiao Chen's battle. He muttered: "Xiao Chen, I hope you won't disappoint me."
"It's hard to say who will win in their battle." Mie Yunkong said. He could not see Xiao Chen's cultivation, so he did not dare to say who would win.
"Young Hall Master, you can do it!" The people of Dan Temple shouted, cheering for Aotian Yan.
Yan Tiandi said with a solemn expression: "I hope Aotian Yan can defeat Xiao Chen and bring glory to Dan Temple."
In the arena, Aotian Yan and Xiao Chen looked at each other for a moment. Aotian Yan took the initiative to attack. He activated his Immortal Core Power and rushed out. Without Rank Four Emperor Xian's cultivation, it was impossible to see his figure. He appeared in front of Xiao Chen in an instant.
"Xiao Chen, I will take back everything that I have lost!" Aotian Yan said coldly as he approached Xiao Chen. His palm, which contained terrifying power, mercilessly attacked Xiao Chen.
"Is that so? I'm afraid you don't have the ability to take it back. " Xiao Chen smiled evilly. He did not want to be outdone and countered with a palm. Moreover, he countered the palm without activating his Immortal Core Power.
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