2047: C2047 Knock-out match!

C2047 Knock-out match!

"Second Sword!" The young man said indifferently, then stabbed out with his sword.1

Tong Xiong's expression did not change as he used his sword to block the second sword strike.

"Third strike, Fourth strike, Fifth strike, Sixth strike..." The eighteenth slash! " In a short span of a breath, the young man had already thrusted out eighteen times. Even Xiao Chen was unable to see how the young man had thrusted with his sword, but all of his attacks were blocked by Tong Xiong.

"You said that the young man in front of him is just a clone, and that his true body is still alive?" Xiao Chen's mind transmitted the conclusion from the system analysis.

The Sacred Palace was the place where saints lived. This youth's true body was most likely a saint. And most importantly, this fellow was actually still alive.

However, the system did not sense the young man's Qi from the Sacred Palace, which made Xiao Chen relieved. If there really was a saint in the Sacred Palace who met someone with a bad temper, then it would be bullshit.

When Tong Xiong was fighting with the young man, in a mysterious space, the youth sat down on a chair. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and in front of him, there were many spaces, including one where Xiao Chen resided.

At the same time, Feng Yongzheng brought a few experts into the space, and a young man with a sword also appeared in front of them. However, they were not so lucky, no one could block this sword.

They had wanted to surround and attack the youth together, but the youth had managed to get them all knocked out with a single sword strike. However, the youth hadn't tried to kill them; he had only sent them to another space.

"Appraisers, Tong Xiong has passed the challenge!" The young man sheathed his sword and said indifferently. The moment he finished speaking, Tong Xiong's figure had already disappeared.

After Tong Xiong disappeared, Xiao Chen felt a fluctuation, and then a door that was emitting cyan light appeared in front of him. The door did not have a physical body, and it was pitch black inside.

After the Qing Clan door appeared, the youth's figure also disappeared.

Xiao Chen glanced at the door, hesitated for a moment, then stepped through the door. Immediately, he felt his eyes brighten up, and then, he appeared in another dimension.

However, Xiao Chen was not the only person in this space, there were nearly twenty people, most of them Quasi-Saints, and there were even a few semi-sage realm cultivators.

"Hmm? not from the Storm Glory Sect? " Xiao Chen was startled, none of the people in front of him were from Glory Sect Alliance, which made Xiao Chen a little curious.

"It's only been a short time, and already so many people have entered the Holy Palace?" Xiao Chen swept his eyes across the experts around, but all of them had a sword gap in front of them, just like Xiao Chen, they would not be able to withstand a single sword strike.

After Xiao Chen appeared, everyone also looked at him, but after seeing his cultivation, they did not pay any more attention to him, but continued to size him up.

At this moment, the youth's figure appeared again, and said lightly: "This stage is a knockout stage, you all see the big hole in the middle. As long as you throw ten people into the big hole, the remaining ten will be able to undergo the second assessment!"

As the sound of his voice faded, the young man had already disappeared. The young man had already disappeared, leaving behind a group of people looking at each other in dismay.

"There are five of them, and eight of them. Hmm, how about this, the remaining seven Quasi-Saints will jump into the large hole by themselves, then choose three of the eight people who will jump into the hole. There shouldn't be any problems with that, right?" Suddenly, a semi-sage expert stood up and said indifferently.

Hearing this, the expressions of those quasi-Saint all changed, and then became a little ugly.

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