C157 To Reach the Top Ten
When Chen Ren said those words, a strong sense of crisis arose in Chen ZiAo's heart.
But now, Chen Ziao had no choice but to fire his arrow. It was already too late for him to change his mind.
Thinking of this, Chen Ziao gritted his teeth. His lips moved quickly, and the incantation in his mouth became even faster.
As Chen Ziao increased the speed of his incantation, the sense of danger in Chen Ren's heart became stronger and stronger.
Chen Ren knew that he had been too reckless previously. This attack of Chen Zi Ao definitely had the ability to heavily injure him.
If not for the fact that he still had a trump card, he would definitely be in a very difficult situation today.
Thinking of this, Chen Ren raised his right fist high up in the air. A mysterious aura burst forth from his body.
When this aura erupted, everyone on the platform was astonished.
From this aura, everyone could feel a powerful pressure. The stronger one was, the greater the pressure.
Of course, this pressure wasn't that type of irresistible pressure, but rather a type of suppression from the rules.
"Great Uncle, this... What kind of pressure is this? Could it be the bloodline of the Sage Emperor?"
Chen Geng Qing had never given up on Chen Ren awakening the Sacred Emperor bloodline, so he asked with hope.
After hearing Chen Geng's words, Chen Yijie bitterly shook his head and said, "This isn't the pressure of a Heavenly King..."
A hint of disappointment appeared in Chen Geng Qing's eyes. However, Chen Yijie's words left everyone stunned.
"The Sage Emperor's pressure isn't that profound either..."
At the same time, Chen Zikun's eyes on the third ring shot out a trace of light.
After this light erupted, the lazy expression on Chen Zikun's face immediately vanished.
"How interesting. Looks like this Family Competition will not disappoint me." Chen Zikun looked in Chen Ren's direction and muttered.
After saying this, Chen Zikun's body suddenly erupted with a terrifying aura, instantly enveloping the entire third ring.
When Chen Zikun unleashed his aura, the people on the third ring who were preparing to fish in troubled waters finally realized that Chen Zikun was only a sleeping lion.
Once this sleeping lion woke up, no one would dare to use their fangs against it.
When Chen Ren unleashed his aura, Chen Ziao, who was the closest to Chen Ren, could clearly feel it.
At this moment, Chen Ziao suddenly recalled that Chen Ren had used this move when he was fighting Chen Ren.
However, the power that Chen Ren had displayed at that time was not that great. It seemed that he was still unable to break through these wind shields.
However, this time, Chen Ziao felt a strong sense of crisis.
Chen Ren raised his right arm high up and punched out in a strange arc towards the wind shield in front of Chen Zi Ao.
This punch did not have the domineering momentum of the first punch, nor did it have the power of the last punch. It looked very ordinary.
However, it was this ordinary punch that caused the surrounding Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth to fluctuate intensely.
Even the attack that Chen ZiAo was about to form paused slightly when Chen Ren's punch was launched.
Then, this ordinary-looking punch lightly landed on the wind shield in front of Chen Ziao.
However, when this ordinary-looking punch landed on the six wind shields, the six wind shields shattered like glass.
Then, Chen Ren's punch ruthlessly landed on Chen Ziao's chest without slowing down, interrupting the incantation that Chen Ziao had yet to complete.
The artistic conception contained in Chen Ren's punch quickly entered Chen Ziao's body through Chen Ren's fist.
After this artistic conception entered Chen Ziao's body, it didn't immediately destroy his body. Instead, it dispersed and soon disappeared.
However, the incantation was interrupted, and the attack that was about to be completed was interrupted. All of this brought a huge backlash to Chen Ziao.
When magicians used magic, they mainly relied on their spiritual energy. This backlash also directly affected their spiritual energy.
Chen Ziao was really too confident in himself, and his hatred towards Chen Ren was a bit too heavy.
Thus, Chen Ziao's attack this time was very powerful. He also saw the backlash from Chen Ziao very clearly.
Chen ZiAo's face instantly turned pale, and in the next moment, he fainted.
After falling to the ground, a trace of black blood seeped out from the corner of Chen Ziao's mouth.
Seeing that Chen Ziao had fainted, Chen Ren's face showed no signs of pity.
This Chen Ziao wanted to heavily injure or even kill him, but he did not expect that he would end up eating his own fruit.
"If you can repent in the future, perhaps you still have a chance of survival, otherwise..."
Chen Ren looked at Chen Zi Ao and softly said. When he said this, a fierce light flashed across Chen Ren's eyes.
The battle between Chen ZiAo and Chen Ren still attracted the attention of many people.
Everyone clearly saw that Chen Ziao seemed to have the upper hand earlier. The powerful aura in the sky also caused many people's expressions to change greatly.
However, what puzzled everyone was that Chen Ren's calm punch actually shattered all the wind shields in front of Chen ZIao.
If it wasn't for Chen Ziao's miserable appearance, many people would have thought that Chen Ziao was deliberately losing to Chen Ren.
After Chen Ren defeated Chen ZiAo, only the black-clothed youth and Chen Ren were left on the entire arena.
That black-clothed youth's breakthrough had already reached its end.
The golden light on the black-robed youth's body became purer and purer, and the silver light almost completely disappeared.
After a while, the faint layer of golden light surrounding the black-robed youth suddenly lit up.
Then, the black-clothed youth was like a whale sucking in water, swallowing all of the golden light into his body.
After absorbing the golden light, the black-clothed youth slowly opened his eyes.
Although this black-clothed youth was breaking through, the black-clothed youth was still very clear about some of the things that had happened earlier.
After opening his eyes to look at Chen Ren, a trace of gentleness appeared on this black-clothed youth's cold face.
"Many thanks!"
This black-clothed youth was clearly someone who didn't like to talk. To say these two simple words seemed to have consumed a great deal of the black-clothed youth's strength.
Hearing the black-clothed youth's words, Chen Ren faintly smiled and said, "We are all surnamed Chen!"
Just this sentence was enough. Our surname is Chen, so I will protect you. Our surname is Chen, so you don't need to thank me!
Hearing Chen Ren's words, the youth looked at Chen Ren and said, "I am Chen Zixiang!"0
"Hello, I am Chen Ren..." Chen Ren also introduced himself.
Hearing Chen Ren's words, the young man smiled and said, "I already know your name!"
After saying this, the black-clothed youth turned around and walked down the stage...
Only when the youth walked down the stage did Chen Ren react. On the ninth stage, it seemed like he was the only one left.
In other words, he easily advanced into the top ten?!
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