Chapter 812: Incomparably Powerful
As the time for the start of the competition approached, the atmosphere in the arena became more and more intense.
Because Wang Chen was the last player in that group, so at Lan Menghan's request, Wang Chen came to the side of the arena belonging to Lan Menghan's group to watch her fight first.
Lan Menghan's opponent was a seventeen-year-old high-level martial artist whose strength was in the ranks of the seventh-level martial artist.
Compared to Lan Menghan, the warrior king, he seemed a little insignificant.
As the battle began, Lan Menghan's momentum rose, and a blue long sword danced in his hand, and the shadow of the sword spread all over the sky. The blue light flickered, and the momentum was overwhelming.
As soon as the battle started, Lan Menghan completely suppressed this seventh-rank warrior. After all, the strength gap between the two is too great.
In less than a moment, Lan Menghan found the opponent's weakness and won. The battle process was quite easy. From the beginning to the end, Lan Menghan only used five moves, and within five moves, he was able to finish the opponent, which can be called super fast. Looking at dozens of arenas, Lan Menghan's fighting speed is definitely among the best.
After Lan Menghan's battle ended, she excitedly came under the ring and went straight to Wang Chen: "Brother Yanchen, how is it? Menghan didn't let you down, right?"
Lan Menghan looked at Wang Chen and smiled. The longer she spent with Wang Chen, the stronger Lan Menghan's dependence on Wang Chen became, which made Wang Chen a little bit dumbfounded.
"Well, not bad!" Seeing Lan Menghan's excited appearance, he smiled sinisterly.
"I should go back and compete!" Wang Chen said after pondering for a while.
"Well, I'll go with you!" Lan Menghan said hastily.
"I'll go too!" At this time, Du Hao, who had also finished the competition and won the victory, said unwillingly to show weakness. The look in Wang Chen's eyes is quite disdainful and mocking.
With Wang Chen's strength as a first-rank martial artist, do you want to win today's competition? It's just an idiot's dream.
Facing Du Hao's eyes, Wang Chen sneered, perhaps, soon he would not be able to laugh.
Leading Lan Menghan towards his own arena, Wang Chen looked very relaxed. His first opponent is the sixth-rank warrior king, and if he opens the eight-door Dunjia, there is still a lot of hope.
Coming to the edge of the ring, the battle here is going on fiercely.
After one battle after another, the atmosphere in the martial arts arena was extremely intense.
In a blink of an eye, the first round of the game entered the final game. Finally it was Wang Chen's turn to play, and his opponent was a 21-year-old sixth-rank warrior king. At this moment, the sixth-rank warrior king had already stepped onto the ring with a relaxed expression on his face.
Obviously, in his opinion, Wang Chen, a first-rank warrior king, is vulnerable in front of him! This guy, being lucky enough to enter this knockout round, is already very lucky.
"I'm going up!" Wang Chen said, patting Lan Menghan's head.
"Brother Yanchen, come on!" Seeing that Wang Chen's competition was about to begin, Lan Menghan cheered on Wang Chen.
"Hmph, just him? I think he's going to be crippled after one round!" Regarding Lan Menghan's words, Du Hao on the side spoke sarcastically.
"If you don't talk, no one will think you are dumb!" Hearing Du Hao's words, Lan Menghan immediately shouted coldly.
"Brother Yanchen, fight hard, I believe in you!" I don't know why Lan Menghan is quite confident in Wang Chen.
"Don't worry, look at me!" Wang Chen showed a smile that made Lan Menghan relax.
"Wait and see how arrogant you are!" Du Hao looked at Wang Chen coldly and groaned.
Coming to the arena, Wang Chen stood opposite the sixth-rank warrior king.
"Sixth-rank martial artist, he has little hope!" Looking at Wang Chen and this sixth-rank martial artist, the middle-aged man who was staring at this ring from a distance sighed.
"Maybe he can create a miracle for us!" The old man who was in charge of the selection at this point said slowly with his eyes slightly squinted.
Because, he couldn't see a trace of tension on Wang Chen's body. That indifferent appearance gave him a sudden feeling. This guy is not a first-order warrior king, but an emperor warrior! This indifferent feeling makes people believe that he is sure.
"That's a sixth-tier warrior king. Perhaps only those from the Bai family can do it for a first-tier warrior warrior." Another middle-aged man smiled wryly.
"This kid is not bad, all the tests are top-notch, but unfortunately, his strength..." Another middle-aged man sighed.
"Forget it, let's see, there is only so much we can do. Arranging him with the weakest warrior kings is the best way to help him. We can only rely on him for the rest!" The last middle-aged man sighed.
That's right, after the grouping was completed yesterday, Wang Chen was still wondering why their strength in this group was so weak. It's just that he never imagined that someone did it on purpose. They wanted to give Wang Chen a glimmer of hope.
After the words fell, several people looked towards the ring with fixed eyes.
"Boy, surrender and don't kill! Otherwise..."
On the ring, at this moment, the sixth-rank martial artist opposite Wang Chen looked at Wang Chen with a sneer and hummed.
As a Tier 1 martial artist, he really didn't want to waste his time and energy.
"War!" Regarding the other party's words, Wang Chen shouted lightly, a word of war, extremely firm. The voice fell, and the fighting spirit was fierce.
The whole body's true energy burst out, and Wang Chen raised his strength to the peak state.
A joke, surrender at this time? That is obviously impossible. What Wang Chen has to do is to win, not to retreat without a fight, otherwise, how can he enter the White Tiger Academy?
"I don't know how to live or die, since this is the case, I'll give you a ride!" Hearing Wang Chen's words, the sixth-rank martial artist's eyes turned cold, and he let out a cold snort, arousing his true energy, and then he flashed his body and rushed towards Wang Chen first. go.
Seeing the opponent rushing towards him, Wang Chen's ghostly steps flickered quickly.
"Folding Wave Palm!"
With a soft shout, Wang Chen unleashed the Folding Wave Palm. That's right, it's the Folding Wave Palm. This is a move that Wang Chen hasn't used for a long time.
Now, this move is the most suitable for him to fight.
Although the strength is only at the level of a first-order warrior king. However, Wang Chen's physical body has reached the level of the seven-fold body of the star tempered body.
This time, Wang Chen didn't hide anything, and fully displayed his strength.
15,000 catties! That's right, Wang Chen's strength has reached the height of a middle-ranked martial artist even without opening the Eight Gate Dunjia.
Under the strength of the seventh body, Wang Chen directly displayed the strength of forty-eight overlapping wave palms. Forty-eight overlapping wave palms, Wang Chen's strength increased by 2.2 times! It has reached more than 30,000 jin. With Wang Chen's control over the actual strength, his physical strength can exert more than 20,000 jin with this move!
With this strength alone, he is no less inferior to the sixth-order warrior king, even the opponent's martial arts are very strong. Folding wave palm, in terms of strength, it can definitely be regarded as an upper-level martial skill!
Now, what Wang Chen needs to do when facing a sixth-rank warrior king is to attack head-on, fight head-to-head, compete in strength, and avoid fighting with true energy. In this way, his victory index will definitely be greatly improved.
Hoo hoo...
The palm wind roared, and Wang Chen's Wave Palm blasted towards the sixth-rank warrior king like overwhelming mountains and seas.
"Bang bang bang..."
Close to each other, the two finally launched the most violent confrontation.
The two palms intersected, and for a while, there was an endless roar. This is the most direct frontal attack, a collision of strength.
For a moment, the sixth-rank martial artist who was unprepared and didn't even use his full strength suddenly changed his face after a move was intersected.
"How is it possible!" Feeling Wang Chen's strength, the sixth-rank martial artist couldn't believe it.
"Get out!" The opponent's face changed drastically, Wang Chen was prepared to fight, of course he would not give the opponent a chance, forty-eight overlapping wave palms suddenly blasted out, and with a loud shout, he forced the opponent back fiercely!
Teng Teng Teng...
With one move intersecting, the sixth-rank warrior retreated in embarrassment, the blood in his body was tumbling, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.
With this move just now, he didn't even display his own seven-level power, he was really too careless in the face of the first-order warrior king.
This time, Wang Chen immediately took the lead.
"Fifty-two overlapping wave palms!" With the support of the seven-fold body of the tempered body of the stars, Wang Chen exerted his strength to the extreme, and displayed the current limit of fifty-two overlapping wave palms, and his power became more violent for a while.
The ghostly steps under his feet flashed, his figure was extremely fast, like a phantom, when the opponent had not yet stabilized his figure, he once again bullied him.
Boom boom boom...
The applause roared, and Wang Chen once again collided head-on with the opponent.
puff...
Under the impact of Wang Chen's domineering power, the sixth-rank martial artist who was rushing to deal with it finally couldn't stand it, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood while retreating.
"Forty-eight overlapping wave palms!"
Seeing the opponent's body retreating in embarrassment, Wang Chen's third wave of attack came again.
The force of 30,000 jin burst out suddenly. With a whistling palm wind, he bullied himself towards the sixth-rank warrior king who was forced to retreat to the edge of the ring.
bang bang bang...
Seeing Wang Chen pounced again, the sixth-rank warrior Wang resisted again in embarrassment.
However, under the attack of Wang Chen's mercury flooding the ground, he was already in disarray, and his heart was full of horror, how could he have time to resist with all his strength?
With one move, amidst the muffled groan, his figure was sent flying backwards, and the whole person flew out of the arena.
boom……
A dull sound came, and the sixth-rank king warrior smashed to the ground under the ring in a panic.
Knocking the opponent out of the ring, Wang Chen stopped attacking, took a deep breath, and quickly adjusted his breath! He knew that he had already won this battle.
At the end of the battle, Wang Chen was extremely calm. At this moment, the surroundings of the ring are also extremely calm!
Silence, deathly silence! Everyone stared at Wang Chen with wide eyes, full of disbelief.
The battle is over? These people couldn't believe it. Everything in front of them was completely beyond their imagination.
After the first confrontation at the beginning of the battle, the arena actually seemed to be silent. Everyone couldn't believe it, the battle ended like this.
Three moves, just three moves, this first-rank warrior actually defeated the sixth-rank warrior? So crisp, so easy, so hearty! From the beginning to the end, there were only three moves of his attack, and the sixth-rank king warrior had no power to resist. How is this possible?
For a while, everyone was a little messy.