In the grandstand area, countless disciples stood up, stunned by the scene in front of them.
"Look, there are two Chen Xiaos in the field."
Even those in the True Martial Realm were confused at this moment.
They had heard that the speed reached extremes and could leave an afterimage that could not be dissipated for a long time.
But the afterimage will always remain in the same position, making it impossible to move.
As time goes by, the afterimage will slowly disappear.
The two Chen Xiaos who appeared on the field were definitely not afterimages, because the two Chen Xiaos made different movements, which was difficult for people to understand.
Even the twenty Tianwu realms sitting in the stands all looked over.
"What an exquisite body and martial arts skill, you can actually create a clone."
Mo Hong had a look of shock on his face, and he could tell at a glance that Chen Xiao was performing a physical martial art.
This kind of martial arts is also available in Tianyu Sect, and it is definitely beyond the reach of outer disciples.
Then where did Chen Xiao get it and how to cultivate a clone.
Without three to five years of practice, it would be difficult to cultivate this kind of heaven-level martial arts to a small level.
How could Mo Hong and others not see that this body and martial arts skill is comparable to the heaven level.
“It’s getting more and more interesting!”
Another Tianwu Realm figure stroked his beard. This year's outer sect competition was full of suspense.
Around the stands, there were elders from the ten major mountain peaks who were also observing, wanting to see how their disciples performed.
Many elders have privately accepted many disciples and trained them secretly.
There are only no elders from Shengtian Peak.
"This kid is not as simple as he appears. Pay special attention."
The young man who looked to be only in his mid-twenties suddenly said, and the others nodded.
Judging from the situation, this young man has a higher status, and even the older elders agree with him.
The most shocked person was Ying Tiancheng. His blazing sun sword was blocked by his clone.
"Qiang!"
The clone held the black blade and fought with the Burning Sun Sword.
At this moment, the main body drew the sword again.
This time the sword drawing technique was twice as fast as before.
Chen Xiao's body was like a crane, he was in mid-air, his sword had been unsheathed.
The moment he drew his sword, the situation changed, and a strange wind suddenly blew around the arena, blocking everyone's sight.
"What a powerful sword!"
Many people at the ninth level of Lingwu had their eyelids twitching wildly when they saw that Chen Xiao's sword had reached the pinnacle of the Lingwu realm.
Only the True Martial Realm can compete.
"This kid is very cunning. He used his clone to contain Ying Tiancheng, and then his main body suddenly attacked him."
Disciples from all major mountain peaks, including disciples from the Fourth Hall, whispered that Chen Xiao had been listed as a powerful opponent.
The sword energy swept across the sky, turned into an arc, cut through the void, and appeared in front of Ying Tiancheng.
How can I use a word to describe it?
When it reaches the extreme, it is not fast, but traveling through space.
Without feeling the sword energy coming, the sword light had already locked onto Ying Tiancheng's neck.
As fast as lightning and as moving as a stray rabbit.
This is Chen Xiao at this moment.
"laugh!"
The sword energy brought up a rain of blood, and Ying Tiancheng's body suddenly froze in place, unable to move.
The Burning Sun Sword disappeared, and Chen Xiao's clone also slowly disappeared.
The arena returned to calm, and the two of them were still standing face to face, as if they had never fought before.
The blood on the ground told everyone that the battle was over.
"Gudong!"
"Gudong!"
Blood overflowed down Ying Tiancheng's neck, and a long and thin wound cut off Ying Tiancheng's head.
"Gulu!"
His head fell to the ground. Even until his death, Ying Tiancheng couldn't figure out how he could die in the hands of Chen Xiao.
Not to mention that he didn't understand, except for those in the Earth Martial Realm and the Tian Martial Realm, all the disciples present didn't understand.
Picking up the green light sword, Chen Xiao threw it directly into his storage bag.
As mentioned before, this long sword is good and can be sold for a good price.
Ignoring Ying Tiancheng's body, Chen Xiao returned to the rest area.
Entered from eight hundred to four hundred.
It is already very rare for a new disciple to reach the top four hundred.
In previous years, apart from the disciples of the Four Halls, it was difficult for the disciples of the Ten Peaks to do this.
Chen Xiao once again broke a record.
"What a monster. Not only can he jump through levels and challenge, but he also masters such weird sword skills."
Many disciples shook their heads. They joined the sect with Chen Xiao, but the gap was so huge.
"If this continues, it shouldn't be a big problem to get into the top 100."
The next step is to advance from four hundred to two hundred. As long as Chen Xiao does not encounter the true martial arts realm, he will basically win.
Ignoring the conversations around him, Chen Xiao sat down cross-legged to restore his spiritual power.
A large amount of liquid is stored in the Nine Heavens Divine Furnace and poured into the immortal world. The lost spiritual power is quickly restored.
The battle continues, and more and more Zhenwu realms appear.
Unexpectedly, there were so many Zhenwu realms in the outer sect. What Chen Xiao saw was more than twenty people.
These people all have a chance to break into the top ten.
It is still very difficult for Chen Xiao to enter the top ten.
In order to stay in Tianyu Sect, Chen Xiao had no choice but to go all out.
This round ended quickly. In just over two hours, 400 people advanced.
There was no time to rest, the drawing continued.
After only a cup of tea, the drawing was over, and Chen Xiao got the number ten.
It was still the first round to go on stage, and he rushed to the No. 10 ring.
"I surrender!"
Chen Xiao hadn't yet stood firm, and his opponent hadn't even come on stage. When he saw it was Chen Xiao, he immediately gave up.
It's quite straightforward.
Up to now, as many as two people have died at the hands of Chen Xiao.
Coupled with his powerful sword-drawing skills, it makes people fearful.
"Concession!"
Chen Xiao still said something polite and successfully entered the top 200.
It was both expected and unexpected.
They thought there would be a battle, but who would have expected that the other party didn't even have the courage to take action.
In this way, Chen Xiao successfully advanced to the top 200 as the first person.
This achievement is enough to cover up the light of many talents.
Other competitions are still going on, and as Chen Xiao expected, those in the True Martial Realm have not yet been encountered.
There was no look of surprise on the faces of those old disciples, it was like this every year.
In order to ensure that the game is more enjoyable to watch, it is difficult to encounter the Zhenwu Realm in the early stage.
Once you enter the top 100, the probability of encountering it will greatly increase.
Sometimes, in order to compete for a spot, they fight each other, and in the end both parties die together in the ring.
It seemed that 200 people advanced, but by the end of the battle, the number was far less than 200.
"boom!"
There was a shocking roar from Arena No. 19, and the two disciples flew out together, their bodies turning into a ball of minced meat.
The two of them died together.
The scene was extremely bloody and terrifying. It is estimated that these two people had some grudges before, and they ended their grudges through the outer sect competition.
This kind of thing happens every moment. Two disciples in the fifty-seventh ring fell to the bottom of the ring together, and both lost their qualifications to advance.
Two hours later, more than 180 people advanced.
These people are left to compete for the qualifications to enter the top one hundred.
The rest area became sparse, and when several of them looked at Chen Xiao, they were full of provocation.
It seems that there are many people who want to kill Chen Xiao.
"Boy, you dare to kill the disciples of our fourth hall, and you are the first one."
A young man came over. His cultivation was extremely high, reaching the second level of Zhenwu, and he was a disciple of the White Tiger Palace.
This was a naked threat to Chen Xiao.
Killing Ying Tiancheng would also be a humiliation for the Four Palaces.
"Wouldn't I be honored?"
Everyone thought that Chen Xiao would explain, but who would have thought that Chen Xiao regarded this matter as an honor, which made the young man's eyes turn cold.
