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Chapter 1177

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Chop chop chop!

Like a hot knife through butter, nothing could stop it. Everything was torn apart by the white line of sword light.

In terms of strength, there was not much difference, but in terms of technique, there was a clear difference.

Chen Zong had always been good at defeating the strong with the weak.

Shatter! Tear!

Xu Qinglin was sent flying.

The second sword slashed out, and the sword disappeared into the sky. The sword Qi was so majestic that it could topple mountains and overturn seas.

In the third strike, the Sword Qi transformed into a sword net that covered the sky.

As soon as Chen Zong counterattacked, Xu Qinglin's rhythm was immediately disrupted and controlled by Chen Zong.

After three consecutive sword strikes, Xu Qinglin's attack was disintegrated, and his defense was also disintegrated. He was then forced to retreat.

"This is a good opportunity." Seeing that Chen Zong did not attack again, Xu Qinglin took the opportunity to quickly recover. Just as he was about to attack again, he suddenly found that he was already outside the ring.

Falling off the stage was equivalent to losing.

Xu Qinglin was stunned at first. He found it hard to believe. He felt that he shouldn't have lost just like that.

However, it was a fact that he had fallen out of the ring. No matter how unwilling he was, he couldn't change it. Moreover, he had already challenged Chen Zong, so he couldn't challenge Chen Zong again. There was no possibility for him to turn the tables.

Xu Qinglin's heart was filled with unspeakable depression and unwillingness.

"You're lucky this time," Xu Qinglin said to Chen Zong.

Lucky?

Chen Zong couldn't help but smile, but he didn't answer.

"Idiot." Gao Hongjing directly spat out two words. His voice was not loud, but everyone heard it. They thought he was talking about Chen Zong, but some people were confused. It seemed that he was talking about Xu Qinglin.

Xu Qinglin's strength was not bad, but he could not compare with Chen Zong.

Although it seemed that Chen Zong defeated Xu Qinglin with some luck, the real smart people could see that Chen Zong was relaxed.

First, he defended. Xu Qinglin was helpless as the sword circle was not broken. Then, he counterattacked. He directly disrupted Xu Qinglin's rhythm and took control of the battle's rhythm.

Brilliant!

This showed that Chen Zong was very experienced and talented in fighting.

It was a pity that he was not strong enough. Otherwise, he might have been a good opponent.

A few disciples who were ranked high on the previous Cloud Roll thought to themselves.

True cultivators were not afraid of challenges and setbacks. They all hoped to fight with different powerful opponents. Only then could they fully hone themselves.

If Chen Zong was stronger, with his amazing fighting talent and experience, he would be a good opponent.

The fourth round ended, and the fifth round began. Chen Zong won two more rounds in a row. From the beginning to the end of the sixth round, Chen Zong won two more rounds in a row.

An unstoppable winning streak.

There were six rounds, and each round was worth two points. Now, Chen Zong had 12 points.

However, Xia Minglang did not. Instead, he lost a match and received 11 points. As for Yu Nianxin and Chen Zong, they were the same. They both received 12 points.

As a result, Chen Zong received more and more attention.

After all, there weren't many people who could win consecutively.

The seventh round!

The eighth round!

The ninth round!

The tenth round!

Bai Xiyue, Gao Hongjing, and Fu Yunxiao almost didn't fight because their opponents admitted defeat one by one. They got points for nothing. However, no one had any objection. That was the result of their strength.

In the ten rounds, Xia Minglang lost four matches and only got 16 points. Yu Nianxin kept winning consecutively and got 20 points. As for Chen Zong, he also won 20 consecutive matches and got 20 points.

As Chen Zong had guessed, Yu Nianxin was not weak. The stronger the opponent, the stronger Yu Nianxin was. His tenacity was amazing. No matter how difficult the battle was, he could find a chance to defeat his opponent in the end.

As for Chen Zong, none of the opponents he encountered in the last ten rounds were in the top ten of the previous Cloud Roll. Therefore, he won consecutively. Some people said it was strength, while others said it was luck.

The eleventh round!

No. 48 chose Chen Zong as his opponent, which caused an uproar.

No. 48, Su Yi, ranked ninth on the previous Cloud Roll.

There was no luck in the top ten of the Cloud Roll. It was all about strength.

Su Yi always had a smile on his face. He looked very approachable.

In the arena, Su Yi was facing Chen Zong. Because of his smile, his eyes were slightly narrowed. He looked very happy.

"Chen Shidi, I watched your battle. Your strength is really good." Su Yi put his hands behind his back and said with a smile. His tone was neither fast nor slow, neither high nor low, which made people feel comfortable listening to him. "I feel that you haven't shown your full strength yet. I wonder if you will still hide your strength in this battle?"

"That depends on Senior Brother Su's strength." Chen Zong also responded with a smile.

"Interesting." Su Yi was not annoyed at all. Instead, the smile on his face seemed to be more obvious. However, the other disciples under the arena were different. Most of them were annoyed.

The top ten of the previous Cloud Roll had a lot of supporters. Chen Zong's tone sounded very simple, but the content was very arrogant. At least for many people, it was very arrogant.

On the one hand, he admitted that he had hidden his strength.

On the other hand, it seemed that he did not take Su Yi seriously.

"I think he is absolutely no match for Senior Brother Su."

"That's right. I am also very sure that he is absolutely no match for Senior Brother Su. If he can defeat Senior Brother Su, I will perform sword-swallowing on the spot." One of Su Yi's supporters was so excited that he danced and shouted loudly.

In the arena, Chen Zong and Su Yi naturally heard this person's voice.

"Senior Brother Su, in order to prevent your supporters from performing sword-swallowing on the spot, you have to do your best." Chen Zong smiled and said it half-jokingly.

"That depends on Chen Shidi's strength." Su Yi cleverly responded with Chen Zong's previous words.

Unknowingly, the two of them had a verbal confrontation. However, no one gained the upper hand.

"Senior Brother Su, please."

"Chen Shidi, please."

The two of them spoke at the same time.

In a flash, Su Yi, with his hands behind his back, stepped out continuously. Every step he took, there would be ripples spreading out. Layers of ripples were like ripples, as if he was stepping on water. He quickly approached Chen Zong.

In a flash, Su Yi's speed increased by dozens of times. Behind him were countless phantoms, and it was difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake.

In an instant, Su Yi showed an amazing speed, which was extremely fast.

"Amazing speed."

"Senior Brother Su's amazing speed has appeared again."

Under the arena, the disciples who supported Su Yi were all very excited.

In the previous Cloud Roll, Su Yi defeated his opponents one by one with amazing speed and finally ranked ninth.

When Su Yi's speed burst out, Chen Zong was also surprised.

Fast, really fast, like a gust of wind passing by.

When describing people's speed, they usually said it was like the wind. However, it was just like the wind. Now, Su Yi's figure and speed were like the real wind.

Likeness and authenticity were two different concepts.

In a flash, Su Yi appeared in front of Chen Zong, only a few inches away. Chen Zong could clearly see the subtleties of Su Yi's face, and also saw Su Yi's eyes squinting because of his smile.

However, as if it was an illusion, Su Yi's figure faded, like a ripple, and disappeared. His real body was nowhere to be found.

"Senior Brother Su's speed is even faster."

"It's hard to distinguish between the real and the fake. I don't know where he is at all."

Under the arena, everyone was shocked. They stared with their eyes wide open, but they couldn't find where Su Yi was.

Like the wind, it filled every corner of the arena.

"Chen Shidi, can you find where I am?" Su Yi's voice sounded, but it was erratic, as if it came from all directions, and floated into Chen Zong's ears.

It had to be said that Su Yi's speed was really amazing. Once he showed it, his figure was everywhere. Under normal circumstances, when facing such an opponent, there was no way to deal with it, unless, directly, a large-scale attack.

But with the speed Su Yi showed, a large-scale attack would have to at least cover the entire arena. Otherwise, it would be difficult to hit Su Yi.

Such a large-scale attack was not something a Transcendent could perform.

However, under the cover of Chen Zong's extraordinary spiritual sense, no matter how fast Su Yi was, he couldn't escape Chen Zong's lock. Where his real body was, Chen Zong could easily find it.

This feeling was as if he was standing on a high vantage point, looking down from above, and controlling everything.

However, because of Chen Zong's spiritual sense, Su Yi couldn't detect it at all.

Even a half-Saint powerhouse would find it difficult to detect Chen Zong's spiritual sense.

With this point alone, Chen Zong had the advantage.

Standing in place, Chen Zong didn't move, the Profound Light Sword was still in its scabbard. Chen Zong's whole body was in a relaxed state.

His expression was as calm as an ancient well, without the slightest ripple.

In an instant, Su Yi appeared behind Chen Zong and made a feint attack, but didn't really attack. His purpose was to test whether Chen Zong could react.

However, Chen Zong didn't react at all, as if he didn't notice. But Su Yi was very vigilant. He didn't really launch an attack, but after a feint, he instantly moved away and appeared above Chen Zong.

Test, test, test.

After several consecutive tests, Chen Zong was still indifferent, as if he really didn't feel anything, which made Su Yi suspicious.

Su Yi had always been an easy-going person, but he was actually more suspicious. The more Chen Zong didn't react, the more suspicious he was, and the less he dared to attack directly.

In the eyes of most people, they didn't know what was going on, because they couldn't find where Su Yi's real body was. They only saw Chen Zong standing still.

"He must be scared silly."

"In front of senior brother Su's wind-like speed, he can't even react."

One by one, the disciples who thought Chen Zong wasn't that good said one after another.

"Could it be that this person really can't detect Su Yi?" Some of the stronger disciples were secretly puzzled.

Judging from the previous ten rounds of battle, Chen Zong was obviously not weak. If it was in the last competition, he could have been ranked in the top fifteen, or even close to the top ten. He shouldn't have been completely unaware and unresponsive when facing Su Yi.

But now, Chen Zong's performance made people unable to fathom it.

Yu Nianxin couldn't help but feel a little worried, but he also felt that Chen Zong shouldn't be unable to fight back.

For dozens of breaths, Su Yi was moving at high speed. In all directions and even in the sky, there were shadows of him everywhere, but they were all fake.

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