"Victed?"

"No, right? I'm not mistaken?"

"How is this... possible!"

"Oh my God, this...isn't it fake!"

After reacting, everyone was in an uproar, and the people around the ring were in a state of excitement. Wang Chen's strength was hard for them to imagine.

"The first round, the ninth game, Yan Chen won!" At the same time, a young man on the ring looked at Wang Chen with a complicated expression, and then announced loudly!

"This kid... really won?"

"He actually did it when the first-level king warrior defeated the sixth-level king warrior!"

"Teacher, you said he..."

The emergence of this result also made the White Tiger Academy students who were paying attention to everything here, who were almost graduating, feel unbelievable. This was a battle that spanned five levels and actually won? And so relaxed? How could this be possible? This Yan Chen is really just a first-level king warrior?

"Victory! Haha, this seedling is really good! First-level king warrior... very good!" The old man squinted his eyes and looked at Wang Chen in the distance and smiled.

"Teacher, he is really just a first-level king warrior..." A middle-aged man standing next to the old man asked the old man with a hint of doubt.

"It's right to be a first-level king warrior! However, the power is definitely at the level of a middle-level king warrior, comparable to a fourth-level king warrior, or even a fifth-level king warrior. That set of martial arts is also very powerful, with palms superimposed, and the power is infinite! The sixth-level king warrior is too careless. The other goes up and down, and victory is not rare!

If that sixth-level king warrior had not underestimated the enemy and was unprepared, he would not have been so embarrassed! He lost to himself!"

The old man looked at the students around him with confusion and disbelief and explained with a smile.

For a moment, everyone looked at each other. The first-level king warrior who was comparable to the power of the middle-level king warrior was indeed a bit evil.

"Brother Yanchen, you won, you really won! Menghan knew that you could do it!" Looking at Wang Chen who was walking down the ring, Lan Menghan immediately cheered and her little face turned red with excitement. She rushed to Wang Chen's side and was extremely excited.

At this moment, Du Hao, who was standing beside Lan Menghan waiting to watch the show, looked extremely ugly.

He won? How is this possible! The first-level king warrior defeated the sixth-level king warrior, and the impact was still difficult for him to accept for a while. He had been waiting to watch the show, but now, Wang Chen won, which made him have to hold back the ridicule he had prepared, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

Especially when he looked at Wang Chen's smile and Lan Menghan's cheering, Du Hao gritted his teeth even more hated. This was even more uncomfortable than eating rat shit.

"Hmph, shit, next game, I think you have such good luck!" Taking a deep breath, glared at Wang Chen fiercely, and shook his hand, Du Hao turned around and headed towards his own arena.

The second round of competition will begin soon, so of course he will go back and prepare for the battle.

"Hmph, who is it? Brother Yanchen, don't pay attention to him. He is just a petty guy, disgusted!" Looking at Du Hao's resentment, Lan Menghan snorted coldly.

"Haha, okay, go back quickly. The second round is about to begin. There are three rounds of competition in the morning!" Wang Chen smiled bitterly when he heard Lan Menghan's words.

"It's still early. I'll play in one round of competitions, rest for half an hour, and there's still time!" Lan Menghan pouted and hummed.

"Forget it, I'll go back first. Brother Yanchen, you have a good rest, I'll wait to see your next round of competition!" After a while, Lan Menghan said to Wang Chen, and then jumped toward his own arena.

...

The second round of the game quickly opened after half an hour, and Lan Menghan's game was still extremely simple and easily won.

Wang Chen, the opponent in this round, is still a sixth-level king warrior.

However, this time, his opponent was a little more cautious, after all, he had learned from the past.

However, perhaps because Wang Chen's first-level king warrior's strength is really something that makes people look down upon, he will inevitably relax. Although he is relatively cautious, Wang Chen still makes a move.

Under the attack of the stacked palms like mercury, Wang Chen pushed the opponent out of the arena and won again after six consecutive moves.

The two consecutive victories seemed extremely relaxed. Wang Chen became the focus of everyone's attention, and also made the old man watching the game in the rear and the students of the White Tiger Academy secretly admire him. It was indeed a talent!

In the third round of the game, Wang Chen's victory was a little more difficult. The opponent was still a sixth-level king warrior, and Wang Chen took fifteen moves to win. Obviously, with Wang Chen's victory in the first two games, the opponent in this game was extremely cautious and did not underestimate the enemy at all.

However, even so, he still failed! However, it also caused a lot of trouble to Wang Chen! If it weren't for Wang Chen's last reliance on the mystery of the ghost step and revealing his flaws to lure the other party into the bait, it would be difficult for him to win.

At the end of the three rounds of battle, Wang Chen won three consecutive games, tied for the first place in the group with two ninth-level king warriors and one of the eighteenth-level king warriors. It was a glorious and very touching.

Wang Chen's successive victory naturally attracted everyone's surprise, and at the same time, it also made Lan Menghan extremely excited.

Only, in every victory, the most uncomfortable person is Du Hao.

For Du Hao, every victory of Wang Chen seemed to be a heavy slap for him. Every time he won, Du Hao felt slapped hard.

Three palms in succession, and it made a crackling sound, almost slapping him out.

At this moment, Du Hao was so blushed and extremely resentful.

"Hmph, boy, next round, I see if you have such good luck in the next round!" He took a deep breath and looked at Wang Chen who was celebrating with Lan Menghan, he finally couldn't help but hum again.

However, Du Hao seemed to have forgotten that this was the fourth time he said such a thing. He was slapped in the face the first three times, what about this time?

In the fourth game, Wang Chen faced a seventh-level king warrior!

On the ring, Wang Chen stood in opposition with this seventh-level king warrior. Looking at Wang Chen, the seventh-level king warrior looked quite solemn.

If one is luck, and two times can be luck, then three times are strength. Wang Chen won three consecutive games, which made this seventh-level king warrior dare not underestimate it at all.

"Boy, you are very good, but you are no match for me!" Looking at Wang Chen, the seventh-level king warrior said in a deep voice.

"You will know if you are an opponent or not!" Wang Chen also said in a deep voice.

Judging from the battle with the sixth-level king warrior just now, especially the last battle, Wang Chen knew that it would be difficult to defeat the seventh-level king warrior with this strength.

If you want to defeat the seventh-level king warrior, it seems that you must open the Eight Gate of Exit Armor, and at least three gates must be opened! The power of opening the three Gate of Exit Armor doubles, and its power is far greater than that of the seventh-level king warrior. Only in this way can you make up for the gap in true energy.

Thinking of this, Wang Chen's eyes were extremely sharp!

"Hmph, the seventh-level king warrior, let's see how you die this time!" Under the ring, Du Hao, who must watch Wang Chen's competition, sneered repeatedly at this moment in every game.

"Teacher, this time...is it... difficult?"

"Yes, it's already very difficult for him to fight the sixth-level king warrior just now!"

Looking at Wang Chen in the distance, the students from Baihu Academy were worried behind him.

The more powerful Wang Chen performed, the more they liked him. They really didn't want Wang Chen to be eliminated here, which was a pity.

Although he is only a first-level king warrior, his status is far superior to those sixth-level king warriors and seventh-level king warriors.

"Look, maybe there is any way to get around this news!" Looking at the distance, Wang Chen was still calm, and the old man pondered. However, this time, he did not have the confidence to come before. After all, he was a seventh-level king warrior. The gap between the sixth-level king warrior and the seventh-level king warrior is not only about strength, but more about true energy.

Before, Wang Chen was able to defeat the sixth-level king warriors more because he was surprised, the opponent underestimated the enemy, and his powerful power.

Faced with the seventh-level king warrior, Wang Chen's strength advantage will no longer be. If the true energy power is greatly exposed, unless his power can far surpass that of the seventh-level king warrior, there will be no chance of winning!

Is it really possible? The old man couldn't help but ask himself secretly in his heart.

"war!"

At this moment, on the ring, Wang Chen was already shouting angrily, his ghost steps flashed, and he rushed towards the seventh-level king warrior.

"Fifty-two overlapping lang palms!"

With a loud shout, the strongest move was used, Wang Chen's body and face flashed, his palms intersected, and he rushed towards the seventh-level king warrior.

"The mantis arm blocks the car without overestimating his ability!" Seeing Wang Chen rushing towards him, the seventh-level king warrior was not too busy, and he roared and punched him suddenly at Wang Chen.

Elementary martial arts of the Earth-level: Giant Spirit Fist!

The increase in power of this set of martial arts is no longer under Wang Chen’s fifty-two overlapping palms!

The fist wind whistled and suddenly hit Wang Chen!

boom……

With a loud bang, the punch intersected with Wang Chen fiercely.

Dingdengdeng...

The next moment, Wang Chen felt the huge force numb his hands. Under the infusion of true energy, the opponent's strength was far superior to him.

Wang Chen only felt the blood in his body rolling and his whole body was paralyzed! Under the huge force, his body retreated towards the rear!

"The giant roars!"

But at this moment, the seventh-level king warrior roared and rushed towards Wang Chen again.

Open the door! Open!

Seeing the other party rushing towards him, Wang Chen knew that there was no hope if he didn't open the Eight Gate Dunjia. With an angrily shout, he quickly rushed to open the first door of the Eight Gate Dunjia and opened the door!

Suddenly, as the door opened, he felt his true energy suddenly rolling and becoming violent. His strength suddenly increased a lot!

The door is open! Open!

Immediately afterwards, I took advantage of the situation and directly penetrated the second door, the Xiumen!

"Shengmen, open!"

Immediately afterwards, Wang Chen shouted and opened the third door, the door of life!
Chapter completed!