Chen Xiao didn't say anything as Hei Feng appeared in his hand.
We don’t know yet who is secretly dealing with him. If that’s the case, just fight him back.
A sledgehammer appeared in Tiekui's hand, and the moment it appeared, a surging force rushed directly in front of Chen Xiao.
"Thousand-pound hammer!"
This giant hammer weighs at least a thousand pounds, and is almost the same as Chen Xiao's Black Blade.
"Boy, bring your legs here."
Tie Kui shouted loudly, and the sledgehammer in his hand went straight to Chen Xiao's right leg. The moment he smashed it down, the momentum was unparalleled.
There are people watching the battle in every arena, and Chen Xiao's arena is no exception.
Especially a powerful disciple like Tie Kui is extremely visually impactful.
"Buzz buzz..."
There was a buzzing sound coming from the surrounding air, which made people’s teeth feel itchy and uncomfortable.
Chen Xiao swayed and skillfully avoided it, and the jack hammer hit the ground hard.
"boom!"
Countless bluestones exploded, and a large pit appeared on the ground.
After the war is over, deacons will come forward to repair it.
"Boy, let's see how long you can hide."
Tie Kui took action again, this time the force was even more powerful than before.
In the Qingxuan Peak area, Jiang Gongming and Zhang San paid close attention to Arena No. 80.
"Senior Brother Jiang, can Tie Kui win this battle?"
Zhang San asked.
Just now he promised Iron Hammer that he would pay three thousand spiritual stones as long as he killed one of Chen Xiao's legs.
This was not a small amount of money, and Tiekui agreed directly without any hesitation.
It was easy for him to deal with the small fourth level spiritual warrior.
When the second hammer fell, Chen Xiao drew his sword.
The sword technique is extremely fast, like a cold light, sweeping across the entire arena.
Fast and accurate, peak sword-drawing skills.
With the force of thunder and lightning, the sword energy passed through Tie Kui's defense and appeared in front of Tie Kui.
"laugh!"
A touch of blood spurted out, and Tie Kui was frozen in place, unable to move.
At that moment, it was as if the God of Death appeared in front of him and easily harvested his head.
Blood dripped down Tie Kui's neck, staining the bluestone ground red.
"What a fast swordsmanship!"
The disciples who were witnessing their battle stood up one after another, stunned by Chen Xiao's sword.
Jiang Gongming was no exception and stood up together. Only the eighth level of Lingwu could take the sword strike just now.
They didn't cut off Tiekui's neck, they just cut his skin, which was considered a punishment.
If Chen Xiao wanted to kill him, Tie Kui's head would have been moved.
"Tell me, who arranged it for you."
Hei Feng had already been sheathed, Chen Xiao asked Tie Kui.
"No need to ask, I won't tell you even if you kill me."
Tie Kui had a look of determination on his face, he had already lost and there was no need to reveal the person behind the scenes.
"You'll tell me."
A sneer appeared on the corner of Chen Xiao's mouth, and the black blade was unsheathed again, flashing several times in succession, and numerous cuts appeared on Tiekui's legs.
Blood dripped, and Tie Kui roared in pain.
The deacon who was guarding the side of the ring wanted to stop him, but Chen Xiao glared back.
The deacon heard clearly the conversation between Tie Kui and Chen Xiao just now.
"Chen Xiao, you must die a happy death!"
Tie Kui sat on the ground, his clothes stained red with blood.
"If you don't say anything, you won't be able to save your legs."
Chen Xiao's tone became colder and colder.
"Tiekui, admit defeat quickly. If you admit defeat, he won't dare to attack you."
The disciples around the ring said loudly.
As long as Tiekui admits defeat, Chen Xiao will naturally not be able to continue taking action.
It would be even more uncomfortable to have Tiekui admit defeat than to kill him.
Blood was still spilling out, and every landing of Chen Xiao's sword was extremely precise.
It doesn't damage Tie Kui's aorta, but it makes him spurt out blood.
Strength and speed were used to the extreme.
The black blade was raised again, this time it hit Tie Kui's arms.
They don't have as perverted bodies as Chen Xiao, and their recovery ability is extremely slow.
"It's Zhang San!"
Finally, Tie Kui compromised. Just now, Chen Xiao secretly used the Spear of Hades to put pressure on Tie Kui.
The tyrannical soul power crushed him, and Tie Kui's Taoist heart completely collapsed.
The sword energy swept down in the air, whipping up a gust of wind, which directly blew Tie Kui's body away and fell to the bottom of the ring.
Chen Xiao once again won a city and had won two games.
Sweeping off the ring, Chen Xiao returned to the Shengtian Peak area.
The moment he came back, his eyes fell on Zhang San's face.
"You are dead!"
Chen Xiao only said four words, returned to his area, and sat down cross-legged.
Zhang San was sitting on pins and needles, his face full of worry.
Even Tie Kui was defeated by Chen Xiao. His fighting ability was not as good as Tie Kui's.
"Senior Brother Jiang, what should I do?"
Zhang San panicked and had no choice but to look at Jiang Gongming.
"What are you afraid of? He still dares to kill you in the sect."
Jiang Gongming had a look of disgust on his face. He didn't expect Zhang San to be so afraid of death.
With this little xinxing, I really don’t know how he cultivated to this level.
Zhang San has paid great tribute to Jiang Gongming in recent years, so Jiang Gongming just helped Zhang San once.
If it were anyone else, Jiang Gongming would not be able to pay attention.
Chen Xiao didn't have much desire to watch the rest of the battle.
Silently running the Jiuxiao Zhentian Jue, not letting go of any time for practice.
The second round lasted for two days, and only more than 6,000 people remained.
The drawing of lots continues, and the third round is over, with only more than 3,000 people left.
Those who can enter the top three thousand are all outstanding.
It was time to draw lots again, and there were far fewer disciples at Qingxuan Peak, with only more than 200 people left.
The top few peaks have a large number of people.
Although there are not many people in the four halls, they are all elites.
Their battles were exciting, all defeating their opponents with one move.
More than 200 disciples from Qingxuan Peak came forward to sign the bamboo sticks in the cage, and they were all quickly drawn.
Still only the last bamboo stick remains.
After entering the first three thousand, the disciples from the major peaks will be merged, and the same will be true for the four halls, and the form of drawing lots will change again.
This time Chen Xiao drew number 205 and had to wait until the second round to play.
The competition continued, and Chen Xiao's eyes were fixed on the No. 10 ring.
Because the True Martial Realm appeared in Arena No. 10.
"It's Tianlingfeng Weitong. Last year, it entered the top ten in the outer sect competition."
There was talk around Chen Xiao. The person in the Zhenwu realm came from Tianling Peak, and his cultivation level was extremely high, reaching the peak of the first level of Zhenwu.
His opponent is not weak either, reaching the ninth level of Lingwu.
"I'm so unlucky!"
Wei Tong's opponent let out a wry smile.
If he encounters other ninth level Lingwu players, he still has a slight chance of winning.
When encountering the True Martial Realm, he doesn’t even have the courage to fight.
"Luck is also a kind of cultivation."
Wei Tong said with a smile.
It is undeniable that luck is indeed a kind of cultivation.
Some people are very talented but very unlucky, and it is difficult for them to go far in the end.
In the end, Wei Tong defeated his opponent with three moves without trying his best.
The battle was still going on. After burning the incense, Chen Xiao stood up and walked to the fifth ring.
The moment he took the stage, his opponent was faster than him and quickly occupied a favorable position.
The arena was divided into four directions. It was morning now, and the man who appeared had his back to the east, so Chen Xiao had to fight against the sun.
The view is extremely unfavorable.
Chen Xiao saw his opponent's little thoughts.
They could have chosen the north-south direction, and their opponents obviously did so intentionally.
"Your sword is very fast. I saw you draw the sword just now, but you are no match for me."
There was a hint of arrogance in the man's tone. He was at the eighth level of Lingwu, but he had the ability to be arrogant.
"Draw out your sword!"
Chen Xiao doesn't have any unnecessary nonsense. All his subordinates see the truth and there is no need to waste words.
"court death!"
The man was a little angry, but Chen Xiao ignored him.
