2066: C2066 The Round Was over

C2066 The Round Was over

Yin Yang gave him a look of disdain. He thought that the other party was playing psychological tactics.

To dare to participate in the City Lord Challenge, he had already put his life and death out of his mind.

What's the use of saying all this nonsense?

"Mr. Mu Chen is truly a frank person."

"There is nothing special about the sword I use. I just like to cut my opponent into a thousand pieces."

"Let's decide the winner."

As soon as he finished speaking.

The opponent's killing move appeared in front of Mu Chen, less than three inches away from his forehead.

Its speed was so fast that it was incomprehensible. It made the spectators outside the arena think that Mu Chen was going to be killed in an instant.

However, he only moved his feet as usual, relying on the guidance of the Sword Soul to dodge his opponent's fatal attack.

"If you refuse to accept a toast and drink a forfeit, then don't blame me for being ruthless."

"You will become a dead soul under the sword."

The Sword of the Son of Heaven swept across the opponent's head, but it was only one of Mu Chen's clones.

The original body appeared at the right rear and used a joint attack technique.

When Yin Yang instinctively retreated, the real Son of Heaven Sword silently stabbed over.

In the next instant, a bloody wound was cut open on his back.

"What a sharp sword! It even destroyed my armor."

"It's a pity that your position is a bit too shallow."

"Hehehe, hurry up and tell me your last words. Your life is about to end now."

"Nonsense!"

Yin Yang threw a healing pill into his mouth and prepared to charge again.

At this moment.

At this moment, a strange feeling appeared in his mind.

The Spiritual World that was built in his body surged into a large gray vortex of chaos. In a few breaths, everything was enveloped within it.

The mental world represented the martial artist's comprehension and imitation of the real world's laws.

It was an essential part of the cultivation process.

After being destroyed, it would directly affect the mind and consciousness.

Yin Yang felt as if his head had been pierced by countless burning steel needles. The unbearable pain made him drop his weapon and roll on the ground.

"I've already given you a chance to live, but you insist on dying."

"Even a god can't save you."

In less than half a minute.

Yin Yang's eyes were completely dull. His skin was covered with dirty gray color, and his teeth had become sharp.

He looked like a zombie.

The zombies' attacks were useless against Mu Chen.

When the other party just stood up.

Mu Chen kicked him in the chest and sent him flying out of the arena.

"The winner of this match is Mu Chen."

"The next group of contestants is about to enter the arena."

The host shouted as he arranged for the medical staff to check on Yin Yang's condition.

When Mu Chen walked towards the arena, the gazes of the other contestants became even more complicated.

They felt the threat of death.

It would be better to end their lives quickly than to become a walking corpse, so that they wouldn't have to continue suffering in the world.

"How did Mu Chen's sword become so terrifying?"

"No one would be able to avoid leaving behind a few small wounds in the battle, but when they encounter him, there is no chance for them to turn back."

"The sickle in Sen Luo's hand is also like this."

"Did he melt those materials and reforge them into a sword?"

"It's very possible."

It's very possible. The Son of Heaven Sword itself had a defense-breaking attribute, and with the mutation of the Evil Thoughts mental power, it could achieve the effect of instant kill.

Fighting with Mu Chen could only allow him to launch long-range attacks.

He must not let him touch the sword on his body.

The second round of the competition was between the man with the walrus moustache and Qin Kexin.

After getting on the stage, Qin Kexin unleashed a flurry of attacks, maintaining a distance of several hundred meters from the man with the mustache.

The sounds of explosions continued, and the flames enveloped Mustache's figure.

The smoke was getting thicker, but Qin Kexin felt something was wrong.

The black smoke turned into a dark green gas and covered every corner of the arena in a short time, forcing Qin Kexin to jump a few hundred meters into the air.

"I never have any tender feelings for men."

"As long as you or your weapons are touched by the poisonous gas, you will end up worse off than death."

"If you don't believe me, come over and give it a try."

The bearded man's voice became fainter and fainter, and his figure completely disappeared into the gas.

Qin Kexin continued to use her long-range attack moves, shooting down aimlessly.

However, it was like mud entering the sea, and it did not have any effect.

As the poison mist spread out, it also rapidly rose up to the sky.

A few minutes later.

A few minutes later, dark clouds covered the sky and covered the sun.

Then there was the sound of rolling thunder.

"Is there going to be a large-scale rain?"

"They are going to transform the poisonous fog into poison to deal with me."

"Your little brain is quite smart. You've already guessed what's going to happen next."

"This rain will last for several days and nights. I hope you won't get any water droplets."

There was no way to solve the dilemma in front of him.

Before the rain began to fall, Qin Kexin decisively jumped off the arena and announced that she would give up.

The following matches were also going well.

Senior Brother was finally eliminated, saving him the embarrassment of fighting with Mu Chen.

One of his arms had been shattered by his opponent, but his vital organ was safe and sound.

"You must avenge me!"

"Don't worry, senior brother. He'll meet that guy sooner or later."

Seeing Miao Wushuang being carried away by the medical staff, Mu Chen's mood became relaxed.

It was already a great fortune for the loser to be able to keep his life.

Thus, the top four contestants were decided.

They were Mu Chen, Mustache, Ling Fengyue, and Xiao Xiao.

"Two seats are missing in total. In other words, the last match between the two of you will be completely over."

"In order to let you all clear your doubts, each of you will play the dice and divide the opponents according to single double."

The dice, which were as big as a red date, were extremely heavy.

After it was thrown on the ground.

Ling Fengyue versus Xiao Xiao.

Mu Chen versus Beard.

The two people in front immediately jumped onto the arena.

The Radiant Moon Domain was activated. Darkness appeared out of nowhere, and nine full moons hung in the sky.

Ling Fengyue coldly looked at his opponent, and his eyes also appeared on the surface of the moon.

"Magic Hypnotism?"

"You guessed it right. This is an exclusive technique, and it also has many strange attributes."1

"He's just pretending to be a ghost!"

Xiao Xiao's treasured sword charged over without hesitation.

The sword pierced through her chest, followed by a tragic scene of blood spraying everywhere.

Ling Fengyue, who had been heavily injured, stood up unsteadily. He opened his arms and made a mocking pose.

"Bring it on."

"No matter how powerful the move is, it won't pose a threat to me."

"You have entered a world of illusion."

Xiao Xiao immediately began to spread her mental strength in all directions. The flowers, plants, and other natural objects gave him an unusually real feeling.

pqdm.com