Chapter 421 Knockout

Zheng!
The sharp three sharp blades slashed fiercely on the main vine man, and there was a harsh metal collision sound.

Qiu Hong only felt a powerful counter-shock force, and his arm bounced back in an instant, directly knocking him back a few steps, which made him pale with shock.

At the same time, Zhu Tengman directly hit his lower abdomen, and the shocked Qiu Hong instinctively put his hands in front of his body, urging all his vitality, trying to block the move.

"Oh!"

With a soft sound, Qiu Hong felt as if he was hit by a speeding giant mountain. The whole person flew upside down, hit the mountain peak heavily, and hid directly into the mountain peak like a shell.

Trees collapsed, mountains swayed, but Qiu Hong was no longer seen.

"Master!"

Tong Zhihui was astonished, she never expected that this Mo Chen would blow her master into the air with one move, her life or death was unknown, she flew out in an instant, and flew towards the huge hole created by the shock.

"Young Master Chen." Leng Feng looked at Mo Chen suspiciously, wondering if that move could kill Qiu Hong.

Mo Chen said with a smile: "Don't worry, that dwarf won't die, but it won't be easy either. Let's go, see what you need to see, say what you need to say, and make your own decision in your heart."

In fact, the moment Leng Feng walked out of the room, Mo Chen knew what Leng Feng wanted to do, so he followed him all the way but never showed up, just secretly protecting Leng Feng.

After all, you can only make decisions in your own heart for your own grievances and hatreds.

"Master Chen, thank you." Leng Feng took a deep breath and made a decision in his heart.

At the same time, he is also very grateful to Mo Chen, he knows the identity of Mo Chen Xingyun Emperor, and he himself is just a small person, but Mo Chen can care about people so much, and even care about the feelings in his heart, how can this not make him grateful .

From the beginning, he recognized Mo Chen as his master, but now, Leng Feng has definitely made up his mind to follow Mo Chen wholeheartedly.

The two returned to the room, but Qiu Hong felt very uncomfortable. He blocked Mo Chen's vine attack with both hands. Although he saved one life, his two arms were severed, and he hadn't recovered for a few months. Hard to move.

"Kill him, you must kill him." Qiu Hong roared angrily, stared at Tong Zhihui and said, "I believe you don't want to see Leng Feng rise, so then abolish him in the battle for the Tianzong list. "

Tong Zhihui had no choice, and a frenzied look flashed in her eyes.

This small episode did not affect other people. The night passed quickly, and the day shone on the earth. The seemingly calm night had already seen countless fluctuations. As soon as the morning came, the air was filled with a low atmosphere, which seemed to indicate Today's competition is intense.

Outside the five halls, the Tianzong list has already stood tall, and only after the meeting is over, the names of the top fifty will appear.

The five major sects had already gathered here and announced the rules of the Tianzong Extreme Realm Competition.

There are 600 disciples who participated in Tianzong Extreme Realm this time. Except for Yueyimen, there are only a few people. Saint-level super geniuses, even Nawu Yanshan participated as disciples, and the number of them was close to two hundred.

However, 600 people participated, and those who compete for the final ranking are nothing more than those warriors who are at the sixth level of Xuanzun and above, so the contestants are divided into two categories. Respect warriors under the sixth level.

In the first knockout round, warriors of Xuanzun's sixth level and above do not need to participate, and those warriors below the sixth level will compete.

And the warriors above Xuanzun's sixth level will not meet in the knockout rounds, which is equivalent to being sent directly to the battle for the Tianzong list.

Those recommended in disguise include Mo Chen, and Tong Zhihui from Ziyunzong, who is at the seventh level of Xuanzun, Yunlin Gutong, who is also at the seventh level of Xuanzun, and Luoxian Pavilion has two places, the first disciple Luo Bo, Xuanzun Respect the seventh level, and Wu Yanshan, the traitor of Yueyimen, competed at the peak of Xuanzun.

This had already violated the rules of the competition, but the three major sects had already taken refuge in Luoxian Pavilion, so naturally they would not have any objections, and Yueyimen's objection was completely invalid.

"Hmph, it's shameless to let Wu Yanshan participate in the competition as a disciple." After the rules were announced, Fatty Xuan hummed dissatisfied instantly.

Mo Chen just smiled lightly, any rules are made by the strong, there is no absolute fairness in this world, fairness is all based on absolute strength.

These rules ensured the interests of Xuanzun's sixth-level warriors, and prevented them from colliding with each other at the beginning and being eliminated. As for those warriors below Xuanzun's sixth level, they were just going through the motions and had no strength to compete for rankings.

"Rules are meant to be broken. I believe that with your strength, you will definitely achieve good results." Leng Jianfeng said.

When Fatty Xuan and the others heard this, they were all full of fighting spirit.

Soon, the first round of the challenge began, and the Yueyimen contestants were all above the sixth level of Xuanzun, so they didn't need to participate in the first knockout round.

Mo Chen was also not interested in the challenges among these disciples. With his level of strength, no one in the field could beat him. His participation was nothing more than a formality, waiting for the opening of the Tianzong Extreme Realm.

Seeing that Mo Chen closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, Lin Xingmao also adjusted his breath, not looking at the competition around him.

Leng Feng, Leng Yingying, and Huang Xiaoyan also began to adjust their state, waiting for the second round. Only Fatty Xuan looked excitedly at the battlefield without blinking.

Aside from being excited, he would occasionally utter words such as oops, pity, punches, etc. People who didn't know it would think he was such a master.

People from Ziyun Sect were sitting opposite Yueyi Gate. In the crowd, Qiu Hong and Tong Zhihui kept casting vicious glances towards them, especially Qiu Hong, who even secretly urged his own coercion, wanting to rush in. In the cold sea of ​​consciousness.

That formidable spiritual consciousness, like a gold and iron horse, surged forward with a mad desire to destroy.

But this scene was discovered by Mo Chen, a powerful spiritual consciousness emerged in an instant, resisting Qiu Hong's spiritual consciousness, and the other party's spiritual consciousness seemed to collide with an iron plate, it was difficult to move forward at all, and could not be shaken at all.

This surprised Qiu Hong, who did not expect that Mo Chen could detect his movements.

However, he was surprised. Qiu Hong had seen Mo Chen's strength before, so he didn't dare to continue at the moment, so he could only restrain his consciousness. However, he wanted to retreat, but Mo Chen would not let him relax so easily. Pull the opponent's consciousness.

Qiu Hong's complexion changed wildly in an instant, and he withdrew his consciousness crazily, but Mo Chen's consciousness was intertwined with it, and he couldn't avoid it at all, rushing into his sea of ​​consciousness instantly like a spirit snake.

"boom!"

Qiu Hong only felt that his consciousness was injured, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Sect Master Qiu."

There was a sudden exclamation in Ziyun Sect, and they all looked at Qiu Hong in astonishment, not understanding what happened.

"What's going on?" Taoist Zishan asked with frowned eyebrows. Before he went out, he found that Qiu Hong's arm was broken and he was seriously injured. At this moment, he suddenly spurted out blood. There must be something wrong.

This sudden scene made several other high-ranking sects look over and asked with concern.

Qiu Hong knew he was in the wrong, so naturally he didn't dare to talk nonsense, and immediately said that he was fine, dismissing everyone's concern and questioning, then closed his eyes and began to heal his wounds.

Leng Feng also opened his eyes, and seeing Qiu Hong vomiting blood, he knew that the other party must have done something wrong, so he couldn't help but look at Mo Chen, and said gratefully: "Thank you, Young Master Chen."

"Adjust your breathing with peace of mind, I will leave the rest to you." Mo Chen said calmly.

Qiu Hong's arms were broken, his spiritual consciousness was injured, and there was not much strength that could be displayed. I believe that Leng Feng can solve it. As for Tong Zhihui, it also depends on Leng Feng himself.

"Mo Chen, what's going on?" Leng Jianfeng looked sideways, he also felt a wave of fluctuation before, just as he was investigating, he found that Qiu Hong started to vomit blood.

Mo Chen sent a voice transmission at the moment, and briefly explained the matter of Leng Feng, which made Leng Jianfeng's face full of anger. He did not expect that there would be such a despicable person in Ziyun Sect.

Leng Yingying returned her indifferent gaze to Leng Feng, and then looked at Mo Chen again.

Back then in the Azure Dragon Empire, Leng Yingying was the righteous daughter of the venerable, with such a high status that even Zhu Yuan and other princes had to treat each other politely. Regardless of her status or beauty, Leng Yingying attracted much attention and pursuit.

And although she is approachable, she has never been tempted by any man.

But when facing Mo Chen, she felt an indescribable feeling on him. She had never felt such a sense of security and natural warmth from any man.

From the night when Mo Chen untied Leng Jianfeng's heart knot, her heart that had been peaceful for 20 years was gradually opened like a window.

Later, in the dark mystery and the civil strife in the empire, Mo Chen's aura attracted her deeply. After being together for a year, Leng Yingying was already deeply attracted by Mo Chen's aura.

The reason why she practiced so hard was because she didn't want to be thrown too far away by Mo Chen, and she didn't want to lose Mo Chen's footsteps.

Looking at Mo Chen's indifferent figure, a faint smile appeared on Leng Yingying's face, how she wished that this moment could last forever, so she could just look at Mo Chen quietly like this.

"Hey, look." Fatty Xuan looked away, just in time to see Leng Yingying staring at Mo Chen bewilderedly, he immediately patted Huang Xiaoyan.

Huang Xiaoyan showed a sincere smile, as if she was encouraging Leng Yingying to cheer up, which made the latter turn reddish, quickly look away, and began to close her eyes and adjust her breath.

This scene was also seen by Leng Jianfeng and the others. When he was in Qinglong Empire, he discovered that Leng Yingying was interested in Mo Chen, so he was naturally happy to see the two of them have results.

Lin Yiling also smiled leisurely, with a happy and nostalgic look on her face, as if recalling the previous scenes.

Suddenly, her and Leng Jianfeng's gazes intertwined, and her heart that had been silent for many years seemed to be stirred by someone, trembling slightly for a moment, she quickly withdrew her gaze, and looked towards the square ring.

Zhuo Qingfeng moved his head closer, and said in a low voice: "Jianfeng, you have to work hard. I believe Sect Master Lin still has a place for you in his heart. Take good care of it, don't be like ten years ago."

Leng Jianfeng smiled leisurely, nodded slightly, and also looked at the ring.

The corners of Mo Chen's mouth turned up slightly. Although he closed his eyes, he had a clear reaction to his surroundings. He naturally felt the cold gaze, and his heart also fluctuated.

After a year, for the understanding and beautiful Leng Yingying, it would be a lie to say that she didn't have the slightest feeling.

A few hours later, the first round of knockout competition finally came to an end. Of the 300 participating disciples, only [-] remained to participate in the second round of knockout competition.

Among the 300 people, except those disciples who were at the sixth level of Xuanzun and above, the rest were almost all at the fifth level of Xuanzun. As for the disciples at the fourth level of Xuanzun and below, they were all eliminated in the first round. Together for the second round of knockout.

After all, genius disciples all have the strength to leapfrog battles, so this is also a chance for those fifth-layer disciples.

(End of this chapter)

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