"Yang Sha won! Two moves! This time, he killed a Stage Nine King-Level martial artist from Donglin Mountain in two moves. Oh my god, they … "
Just as the Grand Competition had just begun, before everyone could even catch their breaths, screams rose and fell in succession from the first arena.
In the first ring, Yang Sha actually won the first match two minutes after the start of the match.
He won in a way that made it seem as if he could sweep away thousands of enemies! He killed a Stage Nine King-Level martial artist from Donglin Mountain in two moves. How majestic!
"Unbelievable! This Yang Sha is unbelievable!! "
"Champion! He's definitely the most likely candidate for the championship!"
"Exactly! Tsk, tsk, tsk. What kind of strength is that? "
"No one can stop him in this competition!"
"Donglin Mountain is losing big this time!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk … That's right. Donglin Mountain is losing big this time. A Stage Nine King-Level martial artist was killed just like that!"
"Two. Two people have already died in Yang Sha's hands!"
For a moment, the discussion in the arena stopped. Looking at Yang Sha, everyone's eyes were filled with shock! From the Beijiang Grand Competition until now, Yang Sha had killed two people in four matches. His record could be said to be brilliant.
His ruthless methods shocked everyone.
In the face of such discussions, Yang Sha calmly walked down the arena.
Finally, behind him, the people from Donglin Mountain roared with gloomy faces, "Stop!"
Killed. Xingchen School had killed one of their people! A Stage Nine King-Level martial artist was the focus of Donglin Mountain's training, but now …
How could they accept this?
"Give me back my disciple's life!" Then, an old man in his sixties suddenly pounced on Yang Sha.
Impressively, he was one of the leading elders from Donglin Mountain.
"Hmph, the people from Xingchen School are not people that you, Donglin Mountain, can bully. Get lost!" At the same time, in Xingchen School, the Great Elder also snorted coldly. His figure suddenly burst out, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed in front of Yang Sha and shouted at the Donglin Mountain elder. His palms blasted forward with unstoppable momentum.
Bam …
With a dull roar, the Donglin Mountain elder was sent flying with a muffled grunt.
The Great Elder was a powerful figure, yet the Donglin Mountain elder was at a disadvantage under one blow from him.
"Hmph … In the Beijiang Grand Competition, life and death are decreed by fate. If you are afraid of death, don't participate!" The Great Elder retorted fearlessly.
"Humph … In the Northern Borderline Grand Tournament, life and death are determined by fate. If you're afraid of death, then don't participate!" The Great Elder retaliated fearlessly.
Suddenly, the crowd became tense. The air seemed to solidify, making it hard for Xingchen.
In the entire martial arts arena, everyone's gazes were focused in the same direction. It was so much so that even the matches on the other three arenas that had yet to finish had come to a halt.
"This is Xingchen Is Is King Sha.
"Eastwood Mountain and the Star Sect are clashing!"
The Battle between Shan and Xingchen Xs Has Has Shan. Two, Mountain from, the Shan of Sha, the Sect, King Yu, King,
The crowd was in an uproar as they watched the fight between Shan and Xingchen School.
Of course, there was no lack of people who wanted to watch a good show. When the sandpiper and the clam fought, the fisherman would benefit. Everyone understood that. They could not wait for the fight to become more intense, so they could take advantage of the situation to gain some benefits.
The power of others was constantly being weakened. That was what they wanted to see the most. Everyone had their own ulterior motives. The entire martial arts arena was turbulent.
"Stop it. You are not allowed to be presumptuous in the Fire Faction. Have you forgotten what I said? Whoever causes trouble will be kicked out of the Fire Faction! " At that moment, the Patriarch of the Fire Faction flashed. At the most critical moment, at the most critical moment, he appeared between the two groups of people and snorted coldly.
"Patriarch of Immortal Feather, the Donglin Mountain disciple …" The Donglin Mountain people panicked.
Their disciples were killed, their elders were injured, and they were humiliated. How could they take it lying down?
"In the Beijiang Competition, life and death are up to fate. That is the rule. Don't you know that? This matter ends here. Otherwise, even if the founder of Donglin Mountain is here, I will not give you face. I will send you flying! "Patriarch of Immortal Feather snorted coldly.
As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and left.
"Good! Very good! Xingchen School, just you wait. I, Donglin Mountain, will remember this. We will definitely make Xingchen School pay back a hundred times over! "Looking at the back of the Patriarch of Immortal Feather, the Donglin Mountain people cried out in grievance.
Their expressions changed continuously. In the end, they could only leave behind harsh words and did not dare to continue causing trouble.
"Hehe … We will wait! Hmph … If we meet anyone from Donglin Mountain again, we will kill them again! "The Great Elder snorted coldly.
"Hmph … I want to see how long you can laugh!"
With a flick of his sleeves, the Donglin Mountain people turned around and left with ugly expressions.
"This time, the enmity between Donglin Mountain and Xingchen School is huge!"
"The Beijiang Competition is just the beginning. Just wait and see. The show between Donglin Mountain and Xingchen School will begin after the Beijiang Competition!"
"It's not just them. Our faction will participate too! Hmph, Xingchen School will definitely be destroyed by then! "
"Everyone has the right to punish the heretics of the demonic sects. Xingchen School will bring about its own destruction after committing so many crimes. After the Beijiang Competition, it will be their doomsday!"
The tense situation came to an end. Many people sighed and snorted coldly at the same time.
As the situation came to an end, the battles continued.
The battles in the three arenas were extremely intense. After nearly 20 minutes of fighting, the three arenas came to an end.
Four of the top 10 had been decided.
Then, the second round of the competition began. The four groups walked toward the arenas, ready to fight.
"Wang Chen, Wang Chen's competition has begun!"
"Hehe … Here comes the show!"
"Did you see that? Han Yuxuan is also in the arena!"
"Who do you think will win, Wang Chen or Han Yuxuan?"
"Han Yuxuan, do you still have to say it? Didn't you see the Thunder God Sword in his hand? "
"But Han Yuxuan failed in the fight for the Spiritual Fetus!"
"That's nothing. It wasn't a battle. Wang Chen was just lucky!"
"But Wang Chen broke through!"
"So what? Han Yuxuan will still win!"
"Hehe … There's a grudge battle!"
At that moment, the audience was in an uproar when they saw Wang Chen and Han Yuxuan standing in the arena. The crowd in the arena was even more excited.
Although the battles in all four arenas had begun at the same time, there was no doubt that most people gathered in front of Wang Chen's arena number four.
"This kid, if he wins this battle, our Raging Flame Sect will lose our bet!"
"That's right, Xingchen School has indeed found a good disciple. Now that he has obtained the Spiritual Fetus, his future … will be limitless! "
"Sigh, are we going to give the Nine Yang Pill to him just like that?"
"I never thought that this kid would be so powerful. We've misjudged him!"
At the same time, the elders of the Raging Flame Sect were also paying close attention to this battle. They had even neglected their own disciple's match.
Wang Chen's match was too important to them and it represented too much! How could an ordinary person imagine the value of the Nine Yang Pill?
"Hmph, you've never seen eye to eye!" Dongfang Niu Hao sneered at the elders' sighs and sighs! Then, he looked at Wang Chen and said, "This kid, hehe, I like him! Tsk, tsk, tsk … I should have taken him in back then. If that was the case, this pair of brothers would be in my hands. In that case … "
Dongfang Niu Hao's face was filled with emotion at the thought of this!
The elder brother was like a tiger while the younger brother was like a dragon! If this pair of brothers were to be under his control, the situation would truly change.
However, Dongfang Niu Hao quickly gave up on his fantasies and looked into the distance. "That kid, Wang Yan, should be back soon, right? Tsk, tsk … That kid's return is probably just in time … When the time comes, there will really be trouble! "
Dongfang Niu Hao's gaze sharpened at this thought. "This pair of brothers is really …"
Discussions broke out among the spectators. Meanwhile, on the stage, Wang Chen and Han Yuxuan were facing each other as they stood on the stage.
Both parties stared at each other with extremely complicated expressions and were momentarily speechless.
Their gazes met in the air. It was as if their gazes had pierced through the ages and froze time.
They stared at each other speechlessly. After a long while, when the Raging Flame Sect's elder announced the start of the match, both of them returned to their senses.
However, at this moment, neither of them were in a hurry to make a move. Instead, they stood quietly on the spot.
Han Yuxuan's heart was filled with emotions as she stared at Wang Chen. Do I really have to fight him? She did not know what she was feeling as she looked at Wang Chen standing opposite her.
"What's wrong with them?"
"Don't tell me they plan to just watch?"
"What's wrong? Why aren't they fighting? "
The silence of the two caused the people below the stage to be unable to hold it in any longer. Everyone started to discuss!
"Kid, what are you waiting for? You're a real man. How can you have such an attitude if you want to be strong? Right now, the person standing opposite you is your enemy. Do you still want the Nine Yang Pill? Do you still want to treat Phantom Dancer's injuries? Moreover, this is a fight. You're not asking you to kill her! Don't forget your goal in participating in the Beijiang Tournament this time … "
At that moment, Lin Zhan's voice rang in Wang Chen's mind.
Wang Chen's heart trembled when he heard Lin Zhan's words. His entire body stiffened.
When he thought about Phantom Dancer and the Nine Yang Pill, his expression changed repeatedly.
He looked at Han Yuxuan and took a deep breath. He frowned and said, "Fight!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the true origin energy around him surged and condensed into an elemental weapon in his hand.
For the sake of the Nine Yang Pill, for Phantom Dancer, for the sake of the Beijiang Tournament, for the sake of the Wang Family's status, and for the sake of Xingchen School's status, Wang Chen chose to fight.
He had crossed over the hurdle in his heart! He let go of the thought in his heart.
That's right. It was just as Lin Zhan had said. Since a fight was a fight, the person standing opposite him was his enemy! There was no room for negotiation.
As for life or death, it was up to him to choose! That was enough. He could not afford to lose this fight.
When Han Yuxuan heard Wang Chen's words, her body trembled violently. Her face turned pale, and she bit her lip so hard that a trace of blood could be seen.
In the end, he still chose to fight! That was the only thought left in Han Yuxuan's mind.
"Fight!" Han Yuxuan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.
Buzz …
A soft sound rang out. A blue light flashed, and Han Yuxuan unsheathed the Thundergod Sword!
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