"He won?"
"It can't be? I didn't see wrongly, right? "
"This... how is this possible!"
"Oh my god, this... it can't be fake, right?!"
After regaining their senses, the crowd was in an uproar. The crowd around the arena was in an uproar. Wang Chen's strength was unimaginable to them.
"First round, ninth match, Yan Chen wins!" At the same time, a young man on the arena looked at Wang Chen with a complicated expression, and then announced in a loud voice!
"This kid... really won?"
"A rank 1 martial artist defeated a rank 6 martial artist. He actually did it!"
"Teacher, you said he..."
The appearance of this result caused some of the students from the White Tiger Academy who were about to graduate to feel incredulity at the same time as they watched from behind. This was a battle that spanned five whole levels, and he actually won? And so easily? How was this possible? This Yan Chen, was he really just a rank 1 martial artist?
"Victory! Hehe, this seedling is indeed not bad! Rank 1 martial artist... not bad! "The old man narrowed his eyes and looked at Wang Chen from afar.
"Teacher, is he really just a rank 1 martial artist..." A middle-aged man standing beside the old man asked the old man with a trace of doubt.
"He is indeed a rank 1 martial artist! However, his strength has definitely reached the level of an intermediate rank 1 martial artist and is comparable to a rank 4 or even a rank 5 martial artist. That set of martial arts is also very powerful. His palms overlapped and his strength was boundless! The rank 6 martial artist was too careless. Victory was not rare!
If that rank 6 martial artist had not underestimated his opponent and was not unprepared, he would not be in such a sorry state! He lost to himself! "
The old man looked at the doubtful and disbelieving students and explained with a smile.
For a moment, everyone looked at each other. A rank 1 martial artist who was comparable to an intermediate rank 1 martial artist was indeed a monster.
"Brother Yan Chen, you won, you really won! Menghan knew that you could do it! " Seeing Wang Chen walking down the arena, Lan Menghan cheered and her face flushed with excitement. She rushed to Wang Chen's side and was extremely excited.
At this moment, Du Hao, who was originally standing beside Lan Menghan and waiting to watch a good show, had an extremely ugly expression on his face.
He won? How was this possible? The impact of a rank 1 martial artist defeating a rank 6 martial artist was hard for him to accept. He had been waiting to watch a good show, but now, Wang Chen had won. This made him swallow back the ridicule he had prepared. It was unbearable.
Especially when he saw the smile on Wang Chen's face and Lan Menghan's jubilation, Du Hao gnashed his teeth in hatred. This was worse than eating rat feces.
"Hmph, lucky bastard. Let's see if you still have such good luck in the next round!" Du Hao took a deep breath and glared fiercely at Wang Chen. With a wave of his hand, he turned around and walked toward his arena.
The second round of the competition was about to begin, so of course he had to go back and prepare for the battle.
"Hmph, who is he? Brother Yan Chen, ignore him. He's just a petty guy. Annoying!" Lan Menghan snorted coldly as she watched Du Hao leave.
"Hehe, alright, hurry back. The second round is about to begin. There are three rounds of competition in the morning!" Hearing Lan Menghan's words, Wang Chen smiled bitterly.
"It's still early. There's still time to rest for half an hour after the first round!" Lan Menghan pouted and snorted.
"Forget it, I'll go back first. Brother Yan Chen, rest well. I'll come back later to watch your next round of competition! "After a while, Lan Menghan said to Wang Chen. Then, she skipped back to her arena.
...
The second round of competition began in half an hour. Lan Menghan's match was as simple as before, and she won easily.
Wang Chen's opponent in this round was still a Rank Six King Realm martial artist.
However, this time, his opponent was more cautious. After all, he had learned his lesson.
However, perhaps it was because Wang Chen's rank 1 martial artist strength made others look down on him, so he inevitably relaxed a little. Although his opponent was more cautious, it still gave Wang Chen a show of strength.
Under the attacks of the Wave-folding Palms, which were like flowing mercury, Wang Chen forced his opponent out of the ring after six consecutive Wave-folding Palms and won again.
With two consecutive victories, Wang Chen seemed to have become the focus of everyone's attention. The elderly man and the students of the White Tiger Academy who were watching the battle from behind also secretly exclaimed in admiration. He was indeed a talent!
In the third round of competition, Wang Chen's victory was a little more difficult. His opponent was still a rank 6 martial artist. Wang Chen spent a total of 15 moves before he won. Obviously, following Wang Chen's two victories, his opponent was extremely cautious and did not underestimate him.
However, even so, he still lost! However, it also brought a lot of trouble to Wang Chen! If not for Wang Chen relying on the profoundness of the Ghost Steps at the end, purposely revealing a flaw to lure his opponent, it would have been very difficult for him to win.
After three rounds of battles, Wang Chen won three consecutive rounds. He was tied for first place with two rank 9 martial artists and one rank 8 martial artist. It could be said that he was extremely glorious. It made people sigh with emotion.
Wang Chen's consecutive victories naturally attracted waves of exclamations from the crowd. At the same time, it also made Lan Menghan extremely excited.
Only, the person who felt the most uncomfortable with every victory was Du Hao.
To Du Hao, every victory of Wang Chen was like a heavy slap to his face. Every victory, Du Hao felt like he was ruthlessly slapped in the face.
Three consecutive slaps were like a crackling sound, and he was almost slapped out.
At this moment, Du Hao's face was flushed red, and he was extremely resentful.
"Humph, kid, next round, let's see if you'll be so lucky in the next round!" Taking a deep breath, he looked at Wang Chen who was celebrating with Lan Menghan and finally couldn't help but snort again.
However, Du Hao seemed to have forgotten that this was the fourth time he had said such words. The first three times he was slapped in the face, what about this time?
In the fourth round, Wang Chen was facing a rank 7 martial artist!
On the stage, Wang Chen and the rank 7 martial artist stood opposite each other. Looking at Wang Chen, the rank 7 martial artist's expression was rather solemn.
If once was luck, then twice could also be luck, then three times could be strength. Wang Chen's three consecutive victories made the rank 7 martial artist not dare to underestimate him.
"Kid, you're not bad, but you're not my match!" Looking at Wang Chen, the rank 7 martial artist said in a deep voice.
"Whether I'm a match or not, we'll know once we try!" Wang Chen also said in a deep voice.
Judging from the battle with the rank 6 martial artist, especially the last battle, Wang Chen knew that it would be very difficult to rely on his strength to defeat a rank 7 martial artist.
If he wanted to defeat a rank 7 martial artist, it seemed that he had to open the Eight Inner Hidden Gates, at least three of them! Opening three of the Eight Inner Hidden Gates would increase his strength by 2.5 times, and his strength would far exceed a rank 7 martial artist. Only by doing this could he make up for the difference in True Essence.
Thinking of this, Wang Chen's eyes became extremely sharp!
"Humph, rank 7 martial artist, let's see how you die this time!" Below the stage, Du Hao, who always watched Wang Chen's matches, sneered.
"Teacher, this time … it's going to be difficult, right?"
"Yeah, in the last battle with the rank 6 martial artist, it was already very difficult for him!"
Looking at Wang Chen in the distance, the students of the White Tiger Academy couldn't help but worry.
The stronger Wang Chen's performance was, the more they liked him. They really didn't want Wang Chen to be eliminated here, it was a pity.
Although he was only a rank 1 martial artist, his status far surpassed those rank 6 and 7 martial artists.
"Let's wait and see, maybe there's something behind this news!" Looking at Wang Chen's calm appearance in the distance, the old man muttered. However, this time, he didn't have the confidence he had before. After all, he was a rank 7 martial artist. The difference between a rank 6 martial artist and a rank 7 martial artist was not only in strength, but also in True Essence.
Previously, Wang Chen was able to defeat a rank 6 martial artist mostly because he was caught off guard, the opponent underestimated him, and his powerful strength.
But facing a rank 7 martial artist, Wang Chen's advantage in strength would no longer be there. If his True Essence was exposed, unless his strength far surpassed a rank 7 martial artist, otherwise … there was no way he could win!
Was it really possible? The old man couldn't help but ask himself.
"Fight!"
At this moment, on the stage, Wang Chen had already let out a roar, and with a flash of Ghostly Steps, he was the first to pounce towards the rank 7 martial artist.
"Fifty-two Overlapping Wave Palm!"
With a loud roar, he executed his strongest move. Wang Chen's figure flashed, and his palms crossed as he pounced towards the rank 7 martial artist.
"A mantis trying to stop a chariot, you overestimate yourself!" Seeing Wang Chen pouncing at him, the Rank Seven Martial King did not slow down. With a roar, he threw a punch at Wang Chen.
Elementary Earth Level Martial Technique: Giant Spirit Fist!
The increase in strength of this set of martial techniques was no less than Wang Chen's Fifty-two Overlapping Wave Palm!
The fist whistled and smashed towards Wang Chen!
Boom …
With a loud bang, the fist collided with Wang Chen.
Thud thud thud …
In the next moment, Wang Chen felt his hands go numb from the huge force. Under the infusion of True Essence Force, his opponent's strength far surpassed his own.
Wang Chen felt the blood in his body tumble, and his whole body was paralyzed! Under the huge force, his figure was sent flying backwards!
"Giant Spirit Roar!"
At this moment, the rank 7 martial artist roared and rushed towards Wang Chen again.
Open! Open!
Seeing his opponent rushing towards him, Wang Chen knew that there was no hope if he didn't open the Eight Inner Hidden Gates. With a roar, he quickly rushed to the first gate of the Eight Inner Hidden Gates. Open!
Suddenly, as the gate opened, he felt the True Essence Force in his body suddenly tumble and become violent. His strength had suddenly increased by who knew how much!
Gate of Healing! Open!
Then, he took advantage of the momentum and directly opened the second gate, the Gate of Healing!
"Gate of Life, open!"
Then, Wang Chen shouted and opened the third gate, the Gate of Life!
Opening three gates, this was almost Wang Chen's limit. At this moment, he felt an unparalleled pain in his meridians!
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