After waiting for a moment in the waiting area, the remaining two matches ended quickly, and the third round of draws began.
Since there are only fifteen people left in his five groups, if the top ten are to be determined, there will be five empty lots.
As it happened, he just picked one.
There was no need to participate in the third round of competition. Wang Chen directly focused his attention on those high platforms and watched other people's competition.
Compared with other groups, the progress of the five groups he is in is neither slow nor fast.
In other groups, the strength gap is too big, the top ten have been decided, and the top ten ranking competition has even begun.
Either there are too many people of equal strength, and we are still in the stage of eliminating the number of people, and it is far from the time to determine the top ten.
And in the competition between so many disciples, the most dazzling ones were undoubtedly those specially recruited disciples.
The lowest level of their cultivation is the seventh level of the spiritual elixir realm, and the highest level has even reached the ninth level of the spiritual elixir realm!
You know, even some of the old disciples in Wu Mansion are not as advanced as them.
Not only that, they are also very powerful.
This is entirely due to their origins and possessing high-level spiritual skills that other disciples cannot possess.
Since there were only five fights in the third round, it ended quickly.
Among the five people who were rejected from the top ten, several of them were defeated by people with the same level of cultivation, and they were very unconvinced.
So after returning to the waiting area, they immediately began to restore their spiritual energy, because they still had another chance to challenge the top ten.
As long as you win, you can replace it.
Soon, the ranking competition among the top ten in the five groups began, still using the method of drawing lots.
This time, Wang Chen directly drew number one.
Looking at the number in his hand, he smiled and walked directly onto the high platform.
The one who also drew number one was a slender woman with a pair of timid eyes that seemed to make people involuntarily feel protective.
"Senior Brother Wang Chen, are you really only at the ninth level of the Lingfu Realm?" She asked softly, her hands curled up in her clothes uneasily, looking very uneasy.
Wang Chen looked at the woman and nodded calmly.
Those who can enter the top ten all have certain strength, but he didn't notice this female disciple just now and didn't know what kind of strength she had.
The female disciple bit her lip and asked in a soft voice: "Is what you said true? I think you are so powerful, so you should be gentler with me later."
Seeing this, the referee on the side glanced at the female disciple expressionlessly, and waved his hand to announce the start of the fight.
However, even so, the female disciple still looked embarrassed and scared.
She took a few steps in the direction of Wang Chen, and her voice was trembling: "Brother Wang Chen, I'm in terrible pain. You must be gentler to others later. If you use too much force, they won't be able to bear it. "
As she spoke, she seemed to have imagined the image of Wang Chen exerting force on her. Her slender body trembled slightly, and the look of fear on her face became even stronger.
On the high platform, the senior officials of the martial arts government had been paying attention to Wang Chen's actions.
After seeing the performance of this female disciple, she suddenly laughed helplessly.
"This girl really knows how to use her own advantages."
"But this is also a method. After all, in a real battle, as long as it can achieve the purpose of defeating the opponent, it is a good method."
"That's right. After all, it's all part of one's own strength."
Listening to the laughter and chatter of several high-level officials of the Wu Mansion, Luo Qingxue, who was sitting in the middle, had an expressionless face. She looked at the high platform where Wang Chen was sitting, not knowing what she was thinking.
At this time, on the high platform, Wang Chen was also speechless.
"This kind of competition, facing this kind of female disciple, is really a bit of a headache."
The female disciple Xu heard him whispering to himself, and immediately looked worried, "Senior Brother Wang Chen, do you have a headache? Do you want to stop the competition and take a rest?"
Wang Chen shook his head, and just as he was about to say no, a cold light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
Whoosh!
The cold light was extremely fast and shot towards Wang Chen.
His eyes narrowed and his body turned to one side almost subconsciously.
At this moment, the female disciple's second attack had begun.
With a flick of her wrist, an extremely soft long sword stretched out from her arm and stabbed Wang Chen fiercely.
This blow was sharp and swift, and the angle was very tricky.
At this moment, her timid eyes became sharp.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the venue exclaimed.
Because Wang Chen had just dodged the hidden weapon fired by the female disciple, but before he could stand still, he was about to be stabbed by the soft sword.
When the referee on the side saw this, spiritual energy surged in his body, and he was ready to stop the fight at any time.
Wang Chen was recruited by Her Royal Highness the Princess, and he didn't dare to let anything happen to him.
And while everyone was exclaiming, Wang Chen's body, which had not yet stood still, turned at a strange angle again, barely able to avoid the female disciple's sword.
"Huh?" The female disciple made a sound of surprise, obviously not expecting Wang Chen to avoid her sword.
However, her reaction was also very fast. Spiritual energy surged around her body. The soft sword in her hand emitted a rich light. She turned the angle and swept towards Wang Chen again.
Wang Chen's strange and agile movements and the female disciple's reaction speed also made the disciples in the field more and more excited.
If this pace continues, there is no chance that Wang Chen will be forced to expose his cultivation by a female disciple.
However, just when they thought this, the soft sword that the female disciple swept out actually stopped in mid-air.
Because her wrist has been firmly grasped by Wang Chen.
"Ah!!" The female disciple exclaimed, and before she could react, she was pulled over by Wang Chen.
Uh-huh!
At the same time, Wang Chen punched out, hitting her in the face.
All this happened in a flash, and even the referee on the side had no time to react, let alone take action to stop it.
The power of Wang Chen's punch was not small. Although it would not kill the female disciple directly, it could easily break her appearance.
However, just when Wang Chen's fist was about to land on the female disciple's face, he stopped.
The strong wind whipped up hit the female disciple's face, blowing her hair around.
The sharp look in her eyes had long since disappeared, replaced by deep timidity and fear, but this time, it was not pretended.
Tears rolled down her pretty face, and her voice trembled with fear, "You... you bully people..."
As he said that, he actually started crying on the high platform.
Wang Chen was stunned for a moment, then took two steps back, cupped his hands, and said, "I accept."
At this time, the referee also spoke quickly and announced that the fight was over.
At the same time, he also let out a sigh of relief. If Wang Chen hadn't stopped in time, his mistake would have been infinitely magnified.
With the end of this competition, everyone couldn't help but feel a little sad. From the beginning to now, Wang Chen didn't even show his true cultivation!
