1207: C1207 Ten Thousand Swords Killing Array

C1207 Ten Thousand Swords Killing Array

"Boom!"

In a desert that was filled with yellow sand, the chaotic shock wave from the True Elemental Strength caused a sandstorm that filled the sky.

A miserable figure was immediately sent flying following a powerful force that swept over the place. He landed heavily on the ground. His hand covered his chest, but it was difficult for him to stand up …

"You lost!"

As the indifferent voice sounded out, a slender young figure slowly walked out from the flying sand. The chaotic sandstorm that followed was like a tornado …

The Martial Sect disciple that had collapsed on the ground looked at the figure with a face full of fear.

"You!"

The disparity in their strength allowed Liu Ming to quickly realize the situation he was in. In particular, he had no choice but to take out a crystal bead.

Accompanied by a crisp crackling sound, the loser was enveloped in a golden radiance, before turning into a figure of light and disappearing.

"The eighth!"

Chu Hen raised his gaze, looking at the white pillar of light descending from the sky.

Eight consecutive battles, yet he had achieved complete victory!

Other than the 'assassin' he met in the second round, the rest of them, without exception, had all been decided within three moves …

As of right now, the competition for the top 32 isn't that difficult.

"Hua!"

Following that, the air started to vibrate, and with a spin of space, Chu Hen was summoned to the next battlefield.

Dazzling white light surged forth, and the surrounding desert region immediately disappeared. What appeared before him was a large and dilapidated battle arena.

The circular field was filled with empty seats on all four sides.

There was no one around him, making him feel unusually lonely.

"Buzz!"

But in the next moment, a biting cold force suddenly flew out from behind Chu Hen.

Chu Hen suddenly turned around, his cold eyes reflecting an ice-cold golden sword image.

As it moved, the sword shadow was quickly split into two. Two, two, four …

Four swords that seemed to be made of substance pierced towards the major vital points on Chu Hen's body.

Without any hesitation, a dense wave of Black Light s suddenly escaped from Chu Hen's body, and wantonly intertwined with each other as they quickly flew up to his right arm.

A punch was thrown out, and a powerful punch like the one that came from a mountain torrent came crashing down.

"Boom!"

The violent fist power was like a dragon, and the boundless fist power was like a fierce tiger pouncing forward, directly clashing against the four sword shadows.

Incomparable heavy explosions sounded out in succession, and a chaotic airflow rapidly blossomed outwards. Space trembled uneasily, and the resulting explosion created a huge crater in the ground

The reckless release of the True Elemental Strength burst forth recklessly.

The corner of Chu Hen's eyes congealed, and his gaze swept to his left and right.

"Buzz buzz!"

With him as the center, many luxurious and beautiful silver Array Pattern lit up in a circumference of a hundred meters.

The Light Pattern s that were like earth dragon interweaved with each other and moved back and forth, forming a complicated pattern.

An incomparably dense Spiritual Yi Strength Qi spread out, and in the entire battle arena, a cold killing intent which was similar to the autumn wind suddenly appeared

"Heh, it's actually you. It's really a narrow path between enemies!"

A cold and mocking laugh was heard from the front.

Chu Hen lifted his gaze, and within his eyes, there was a hint of playfulness.

Star Qing Peak!

The thirty-two golden doors towering above the Battle Platform revealed their majestic power.

As time passed, more and more people were eliminated.

One figure after another was sent out from the golden door. After which, they bitterly returned to the audience with a great deal of unwillingness …

The number of people on the Spectator Stand gradually increased.

This also meant that the number of participants within the golden gate became fewer and fewer.

At this moment, numerous eye-catching fierce words appeared atop the golden doors.

At the top of each of the 32 gates floated a name.

According to what Elder Liu had previously said, no one was able to see the situation on the stage directly. However, the name of the person who had won the most matches in each competition area would appear on the door.

Wang Li, Pei Ye, Chi Qianying, Wu Yan and the other top geniuses of the Heavenly Martial Ranking were impressively among them.

"The disciples on the Heaven Martial Ranking have basically all occupied the chance to advance."

On the viewing platform, the Southern Spirit Peak Master Ning Qiushui said.

"Hmm, it was expected."

The Eastern Profound Peak Master, Ao Yunzhuang, nodded in agreement. Other than Ning Yu, who had been eliminated early on, the names of the more than ten disciples on the Heavenly Martial Ranking had all appeared in different big doors.

"I don't think I've seen a few names before," The one who spoke was Western Dome Peak Master Situ Song.

"Oh?" Ning Qiushui revealed a surprised face.

"Look at number seventeen, number nine, and number twenty-eight!"

Following Situ Song's finger, Ao Yunzhuang and Ning Qiushui looked over.

The names of the three golden gates were, Ye Yao, Long Xuanshuang, Zhao Qingcai and Zhao Qingcai.

"I know about that Zhao Qingcai. He seems to be a new disciple of our Eastern Profound Peak," Ao Yunzhuang replied, and continued to speak, "His father is the City Master Zhao Xuanxiong, and he possesses the clan's inherited 'Sacred Tree Soul Physique' Boundary of Blood Lineage."

"Holy Body of the Tree Soul?" Ning Qiushui was a little surprised, "Then what about the other two? "I don't think I've heard about it before!"

Ao Yunzhuang shook his head, "He should also be a new disciple!"

Martial Sect did not always accept new disciples every year.

Sometimes it was two years apart, sometimes even three.

Although Zhao Qingcai, Ye Yao and the rest have been in the sect for more than a year, but before the next recruitment, they were still called newbies.

The three of them could not help but cast their gazes at the silent Northern Chen Peak Master Yuan Shang at the side.

"It's my Northern Chen Peak College," Yuan Shang said indifferently.

"Hehe." Western Dome Peak Master Situ Song revealed a calm smile, "I never thought that this year's Northern Chen Peak College would produce so many outstanding geniuses. It seems like you have been concealing your strength before, Peak Master Yuan Shang, right? "

His words were mixed with a trace of frivolity.

The Four Great Peak College, with Northern Chen Peak College at the bottom.

Every time there was a battle of Sect, it was impossible to avoid being ridiculed by other Peak College.

Right now, other than Wu Yan, there were two more people who were participating in the competition to increase their qualifications.

In response to Situ Song's words, Yuan Shang snorted coldly, and ignored him.

At this moment, he was also surprised.

He firmly believed that Ye Yao would be able to show off her skills. After all, in this period of over a year, the best resources in the Northern Chen Peak College had all been used on her.

But Long Xuanshuang's outstanding performance was hard to understand.

Yuan Shang was no stranger to him.

Ye Yao had mentioned this several times in front of him, hoping that his Northern Chen Peak College would pay attention to Long Xuanshuang. But the latter was only a Boundary of Profound Body Blood Lineage after all, so even if he poured in even more effort, his future achievements would still be limited.

Therefore, Yuan Shang did not take Ye Yao's words to heart.

However, the other party's winning rate had now reached first place in the ninth contest area. It was truly hard to believe.

On the south side of the viewing platform.

"Second Brother Wu, how many rounds have you gone through? Did you kneel in the first round? "

"F * ck your mother, let me tell you, Ding Xiaoyun, I was eliminated in the third round. Do you have any objections?"

"Hehe, it's only the third round. I've made it to the fourth round. Please call me Ding Xiao Yun from now on."

"Yo yo, your grand 'Proud Sky' team doesn't even have a single person who has passed the fourth round, and you still have the nerve to boast to us here?"

"Damn, what do you mean by that?" You two were arguing, but we tripled you? "

"Exactly!"

Wu Mian, Ding Xiaoyun and the rest had nothing to do as they stood there bickering.

Just at this moment, a handsome figure that was slightly helpless descended onto the nearby grandstand.

Wu Mian's eyes lit up, and immediately waved and shouted: "Over here, junior brother Qing Yi!"

That person was none other than Zhao Qingyi.

Glancing at Wu Mian and the others, Zhao Qingyi walked straight towards them.

"Brother Qingyi, even you have been eliminated?" Wu Mian asked in surprise.

Although Zhao Qingyi was only a newcomer, the of the tree soul's continuous release of power meant that its Cultivation was not bad.

Logically speaking, even if one wasn't able to last until the end, they should still be able to pass through a few rounds.

Zhao Qingyi shook his head and laughed bitterly, "I met Wang Li."

"I'll go!"

The few of them were stunned.

"You're in the third contest area?" Ding Xiaoyun asked.

Zhao Qingyi nodded.

"That is truly unlucky, but to lose to Senior Brother Wang Li, that is not at all shameful."

Zhao Qingyi laughed dryly, and his gaze landed on the golden door # 28.

Thank goodness, Qingcai has some hope of being promoted! Aren't you and Chu Hen in the same competition zone?

"That's right! I didn't meet him, but the competition area is a bit chaotic. Even the strongest assassin ranked twelfth in the Heaven Martial Ranking, Senior Sister Ning Yu, was eliminated early. "

"Oh? Who did it? Chu Hen? " Zhao Qingyi asked.

"Really?" I think it was the person who knocked me out. "

Wu Mian said in all seriousness.

But immediately, Ding Xiaoyun and the others rolled their eyes.

"Tell me, who eliminated you? Forget about Pei Ye and Chi Qianying, they aren't in the same competition area as you. "

"This …" Wu Mian scratched his head, and laughed a little embarrassedly: "Hehe, I didn't even see who he was, but I can confirm that he is a Grandmaster Level Pattern Master, and that his actions were extremely vicious, not sparing the slightest bit of mercy. If I hadn't crushed the crystal ball in time, I probably would be lying down and talking to you guys right now."

Grandmaster Level Pattern Master?

Vicious and ruthless attacks?

A few people's gazes subconsciously swept towards the 'Twenty-fourth' golden door where Chu Hen was at.

He saw two large words clearly written on the door.

"It's him!"

The eyes of Zhao Qingyi, Wu Mian, Ding Xiaoyun, and the others all faintly shrank.

"It's you!"

Within the flat and wide battle arena.

The world was filled with a cold and desolate killing intent.

Within a gigantic Talisman Array that spanned several hundred meters, a cold wind blew in all directions. Chu Hen stood there and stared coldly at the cold and arrogant figure in front of him.

Grandmaster Level Pattern Master!

9th on the Heavenly Martial Ranking!

Western Sky Peak, Lu Liao!1

The enemy's path was narrow!

He was right.

Lu Liao looked at Chu Hen with an indifferent smile, "Heh heh, I really admire you. You were able to remain so calm even after falling into my 'Myriad Sword Crazed Killing Array'."

Chu Hen raised his handsome eyebrow, and replied with a playful smile: "I'm also very surprised, Pei Ye is not here this time, but you actually didn't run when you saw me!"

"Run? "What a joke. Do you really think you are invincible?"

"He actually dares to speak bravely despite being defeated?"

"Hmph!" Lu Liao's eyes surged with dense killing intent, "You think too highly of yourself. Last time at the rear mountains, I did not set up a Talisman Array.

To the Pattern Master, seizing the initiative was important.

Like a hunter, it didn't matter if he faced any powerful beasts, as long as he had enough time to plan his way in, he would be able to kill them.

Obviously, Lu Liao had already completed the "trap" and was waiting.

"Myriad Sword Crazed Killing Array!"

"Whoosh!"

Along with the endless Spiritual Yi Strength, it erupted from his Niwan Palace, and in that instant, the entire battle stadium was filled with a strong sense of killing intent.

Accompanying the chaotic flow of the cold forest, the large Talisman Array beneath Chu Hen's feet immediately released a dazzling brilliance.

Between the heavens and the earth, a cyclone overlapped.

Sharp rays of light swept out in all directions as the Talisman Array rapidly revolved. Numerous substance-like silver flying swords swiftly flew out from the Array Pattern …

"Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!"

A dense amount of silver flying swords rose to the sky, surrounding Chu Hen, forming a majestic tornado of sword vortexes …

Tens of thousands of flying swords stirred up the earth, tearing the air apart and emitting an ice-cold destructive aura.

"Die!"

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