Updated: 2012-07-19

Chapter 104: The Big 12

A loud rooster crow sounded from the foggy mountains, a new day was about to come, and a new day was a new beginning. The fiery red sun shone on the entire foggy mountains, and the fog was gradually fading away. Danxuan Gate was also exposed from the foggy. The entire mountain gate was tall and majestic. There were countless courtyards and lofts on the peaks. On the huge square in the middle of the mountain, some disciples from the outer sect were practicing martial arts. Chen Xuan also woke up from his cultivation state, washed up briefly, and walked out of the cave.

A group of dozens of people rushed to the venue of yesterday's competition. This time the number of people was much smaller. When Chen Xuan and his group arrived, the number was basically all. It seemed that every disciple was full of confidence in himself and was determined to win the championship.

The strong man who came to watch came as promised. The competition has been two days. Chen Xuan still can't see the true face of the strong man on the opposite platform. The platform seemed to have been arranged, or the strength of each person had reached the point where these disciples could not understand it. He could only see many people sitting on the platform, and the conversation above was completely isolated. Chen Xuan also tried to sweep his spiritual sense. As soon as he reached the surroundings of the platform, he was bounced back and could not penetrate it at all.

"Today's game will be drawn in lots. There is a cage on the No. 1 ring. I believe you have seen it. There are 280 bamboo sticks inside, each one is a number. The rules are the same. Number one vs. No. 280. Now it depends on your luck. Today's game can only leave about fifty people. These fifty people can only leave twenty people tomorrow. The ranking of twenty people will be determined on the last day. Now all the disciples line up to the No. 1 cage to draw their own numbers. There is no mark on the bamboo sticks, and each one is the same. You don't have to worry about how we will do things. The strength of the opponent we draw depends on your luck. There are only thirty are open today, that is, only sixty people are competing at each time. This time, the time is now within an hour, and time is sufficient," the middle-aged man on the stage stood up again and said to all the disciples;

When all the disciples heard the middle-aged man say it, they jumped off the platform and walked towards the No. 1 ring. Chen Xuan did not choose to be too far ahead and chose to be in the middle, but there were also many low-key people who couldn't wait to walk in the front, maybe they wanted to draw a good lottery.

After all the disciples drew the lottery, it was Chen Xuan's turn to breathe for more than a dozen breaths. Chen Xuan reached into the lottery cage and took out a bamboo stick. No. 20, so far forward, he had to go on stage in the first round. Chen Xuan looked at the bamboo stick in his hand and said intimately;

In the time of incense, all the disciples finished drawing bamboo sticks. Now they don’t know who their opponent is. Only when they reach it will they know that at the moment they finish drawing bamboo sticks, a light curtain suddenly appeared in the thirty rings. This time the ring area was larger, almost the sum of the three rings together, compressing one hundred rings into thirty rings, which also makes it easier for the disciples participating in the competition to perform more.

"Everyone knows your number, so you don't need to report it. The rest of the time depends on yours. Number 1 goes directly to the ring No. 1, No. 280, and so on. You all know your ring number. Now the competition starts," the middle-aged man said loudly.

A disciple jumped onto the No. 1 ring, not sure whether he was drawn onto the No. 1 ring or 280. Then another disciple jumped onto the No. 1 ring, and someone jumped onto the No. 2 ring. Chen Xuan walked all the way to the No. 2 ring and jumped onto the No. 2 ring, waiting for his opponent. After a few breaths, another person appeared on the No. 2 ring. I don’t know if it was a coincidence or intentional arrangement. This time, Chen Xuan’s opponent was Ling Feng from Douling Peak.

The enemy was extremely jealous when they met. The moment Ling Feng jumped onto the ring, his eyes were filled with hatred. His face was lost. When he met him this time, it seemed that God would give me a chance to punish him well. Yesterday, the peak master had issued an order that whoever defeated this Chen Xuan would get ten fortune pills was the same as the champion's reward. I don't know why the peak master gave such a big reward to intercept Chen Xuan. But without these rewards, I would also torture this kid today and damage my Yushui Sword. Today I will repay it with his blood. The moment I stepped onto the ring, Ling Feng had already made a lot of plans, and he was thinking about how to torture Chen Xuan next.

When Chen Xuan saw that his opponent was Ling Feng, he was also stunned. He seemed to have a good relationship with Ling Feng since he entered the Danxuan Sect. Looking at his hatred, he wanted to seek revenge on himself today. He destroyed his Jade Water Sword and I don’t know what kind of spiritual weapon he has used this time, Chen Xuan said intimately;

"Little beast, you ran fast last time on Douling Peak. Today I see where you run. Today I will ravage you, a little bastard, let you know the consequences of offending me, Ling Feng, and I will let you know that I regret coming to this world," Ling Feng roared opposite him.

When Chen Xuan heard this, he showed his murderous aura. This Ling Feng deserves to be damned and dares to insult himself. He tied with you that day and failed to defeat you. Today, my strength has increased by more than dozens of times. You dare to provoke me. Chen Xuan stood in his heart and said;

"I want to see how you ravage me, Ling Feng, you rely on a grandfather who protects you to bully men and women everywhere. Today I will vent my anger for these disciples who have been bullied by you," Chen Xuan said;

"You are so arrogant. You dare to teach me a lesson. Today I will smash your mouth and make you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy. From now on, you will not be able to raise your head from now on." Ling Feng said, "After saying that, he raised his head and laughed.

"Ignorance, ignorance," Chen Xuan gave a few words directly.

"Little beast, die. Ling Feng took out a top-grade spiritual weapon from the ring and another long sword. This is a top-grade spiritual weapon that my grandfather refines for me. Today I will use this spiritual weapon to use you as the first sacrificial refinement, frozen for thousands of miles," Ling Feng shouted softly, and the temperature of the ring around him suddenly dropped, the temperature dropped by more than ten degrees, and a layer of ice appeared on the ground, which was about twice as powerful as when he was at Douling Peak.

No wonder Ling Feng had to ravage Chen Xuan when he came up. It seems that the improvement of his strength was due to his grandfather's magic pill for him, which was why he improved so much in such time. When Ling Feng used this move, Chen Xuan saw that Ling Feng's strength had increased a lot.

"Even if your strength has improved a lot, you can defeat me by relying on this little strength, I'm delusional," Chen Xuan said with a smile;

Let you taste my Four-Electric Formation. Chen Xuan After I said that, four Chen Xuans appeared on the ring, exactly the same, with their voices and appearances completely consistent. They surrounded Ling Feng in the middle, and the four cycles of reincarnation. Chen Xuan also shouted softly. A huge millstone appeared and grinded towards Ling Feng in the middle. A sizzling sound came out of the ring. Some disciples who had not participated in the competition had seen it.

"Why is this move again? Four people attacked at the same time, with the power comparable to four Lingwu's attacks at the same time in the late stage. It seems that Ling Feng is in danger this time," said a disciple who looked at the ring;

"It's a pity that Ling Feng is not good at it. A great grandfather provides him with unlimited elixirs, practicing the best martial arts, and practicing the best martial arts. His strength is still half-step Zhenwu, and his realm may still be around the middle stage of Lingwu. He let the elixirs mention the half-step Zhenwu. Unfortunately, I don't have such a grandfather. If I had the treatment of Ling Feng, I would have broken through to the Zhenwu realm long ago," said a disciple of half-step Zhenwu.

"This is fate. We don't have a good background, so we can only practice honestly. We are different from our fate. Ling Feng is also unlucky. He has encountered this evil star. I would rather meet the elder brother of Shiliu Peak than meet him. Even if he meets the elder brother of Shiliu Peak, he will still be honored. If he loses to a disciple who just started, he will lose all his face," said an older disciple.
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