Chapter 232: Pepper

The arena of the competition is in the middle of the school field, and there are basically no highlights. When encountering Xiao Chen's opponents, most of them directly chose to abstain. In 13 of the 15 fights, Xiao Chen did not fight and won directly.

Only Mu Heng and Zhang Lie chose to continue, but unfortunately they couldn't fight Xiao Chen alone in the past three days. Xiao Chen used 60% of his strength and ended the battle within fifty moves.

Fifteen battles, Xiao Chen won all the victories, and won the first place without any suspense, and the second place came between Mu Heng and Zhang Lie.

The strength of the two was equal, and they fought for a long time without a winner. In the end, Mu Heng relied on his physical advantage and was slightly better in stamina, beating Zhang Lie and taking the second place.

At noon, all the battles were over, and this year's core disciples were finally selected. Liu Suifeng took the risk and got the tenth place, and finally got his wish.

"Go down and rest for a while. After the ranking competition of the core disciples is over, you and the core disciples who have ranked in the dozens will have a battle." The chief examiner reminded everyone.

Originally, Xiao Chen planned to receive the reward and leave directly, but when he heard the examiner's words, he stopped. That's not bad, let's take a look at the strength of the top ten core disciples on the wind and cloud list.

Above the stands, the examiner arranged a row of seats for ten new core disciples including Xiao Chenmuheng, separated from other inner disciples.

With the appearance of 500 core disciples, the atmosphere in the auditorium was completely ignited, and it was like the atmosphere of a year-end ranking battle.

But in fact, this sudden battle, from a certain point of view, can indeed be regarded as a year-end ranking battle. The top 100 core disciples are basically equivalent to the top 100 in the Tiandao Pavilion.

Compared with the year-end ranking battle, what this ranking battle lacks is the number of participants, and the quality is only high, so it is still quite interesting.

"Ye Chen, I think with your strength, if you participate in this ranking competition of core disciples, you can be ranked in the top ten." Mu Heng said suddenly.

Zhang Lie said a little dissatisfied: "Are you kidding me? Everyone in the top ten must be at least at the peak level of a low-rank Martial Venerable."

"From a great martial artist to Wu Zun, it is the first big hurdle a warrior faces. Even if there is only a small difference, the strength will be very different. They can send out condensed vitality, attack from the body, and the attack power will increase several times so much."

There is indeed a natural difference between a great martial artist and a martial artist. What Zhang Lie said is correct.

It is not a strange thing to defeat a low-rank great martial artist, or even a middle-rank great martial artist.

But it is very difficult for a peak martial artist to defeat even a low-rank martial master who has just been promoted. Although it is not unheard of in the Tianwu Continent to challenge opponents across realms, all of these are geniuses that are rare to see in a hundred years.

Either one possesses the innate bloodline to inherit the Martial Soul, or one's practiced martial arts are much higher than the opponent's, in order to achieve such an effect.

If against ordinary low-rank Martial Masters, with Xiao Chen's strength, Zhang Lie thinks he can still beat him, but the top ten not only have the least cultivation bases of low-rank peak Martial Masters, but also which of them didn't kill them after many battles top ten.

It's not at the same level as the low-rank Martial Lords of those high-ranking people down the mountain, and the cultivation techniques alone are much better than ordinary low-rank Martial Venerables.

Regarding the discussion between the two, Xiao Chen looked indifferent, and did not intend to argue, no matter how much he said, it was not as convincing as a battle, and there would be a battle to rectify his name.

Mu Heng looked at Zhang Lie and said: "Don't be unconvinced, you and I joined forces three days ago, and we could only let him display 60% of his strength. If he made a move without reservation, the middle-rank Wu Zun would have the power to fight .”

With only 60% of the power used, Zhang Lie couldn't believe it. The fighting power of him and Mu Heng together was definitely comparable to that of a middle-rank Wu Zun.

If Xiao Chen only used 60% of his strength to be able to match them, wouldn't that mean that Zhongpin Wuzun is no longer his opponent?

Impossible, he only has the cultivation base of a top martial artist now, how can he be compared with a middle-rank Martial Master, Zhang Lie shook his head, not discussing this issue anymore.

There are ten arenas above the school field. The rules of the competition are the same as Xiao Chen's before, and it is also a points system. The top 90 are ranked according to the number of points.

The strength of the core disciples should not be underestimated. Most of them have their own unique skills, and they are all sword-wielding people. After watching each scene, Xiao Chen didn't feel bored, and it can be regarded as gaining knowledge.

Just looking at it continuously, although the battle is exciting, there are no highlights. It is a bit boring to face the south under the scorching sun.

"Yunvfeng Yun Kexin is here. She was ranked in the top ten last year. Her Tianyin saber technique is hard to guard against. I don't know who her opponent is."

"Her opponent is Yan Feng, who is ranked eighteenth. He is also a ruthless character, but he should not be Yun Kexin's opponent."

"After watching for so long, finally there are top ten people on the stage, it's a bit boring."

"Same, same, if it weren't for the appearance of these top ten people, I wouldn't be here today."

With Yun Kexin's appearance on the somewhat dull stands, it immediately became heated, and the voices of discussions continued to come.

Xiao Chen looked at the woman who was slowly walking onto the ring, Yun Kexin was dressed in white, her appearance was not beautiful, but she was delicate and pleasant, looking simple and natural.

"The cultivation base of the low-rank peak Wuzun is the lowest among the top ten. There should be something special about the Tianyin sword technique she practiced, otherwise she won't be able to enter the top ten." Xiao Chen analyzed in his heart. road.

Xiao Chen suddenly remembered something, and asked Liu Suifeng next to him, "Why didn't you see Chu Xinyun, she is also a core disciple."

When Chu Xinyun was mentioned, a smile appeared on Liu Suifeng's face, and he explained: "Xinyun, her core disciple status was obtained by being a pharmacist, and most of the disciples on the Yunv Peak are like this. Belongs to another establishment."

"There are only a few people like Yun Kexin who rely on their combat power to be ranked among the core disciples."

It turns out that this is the case, Tiandao Pavilion's approach is quite humane, alchemist's contribution to a sect is also great, and it can even be said to be a scarce resource.

"You seem to be quite familiar with the disciples of Yunv Peak. You said that Yun Kexin can defeat him within a few strokes." Xiao Chen said with a faint smile.

Liu Suifeng laughed awkwardly, and said: "Yun Kexin, she basically spends her training outside, and the meritorious tasks she takes are all far away. I haven't said a few words to her."

While speaking, Yun Kexin and Yan Feng had already stepped onto the ring. Under the command of the referee, they each stood still, and no one was chatting.

"Senior Sister Yun, I've offended you!" After the two of them saluted, Yan Feng said politely, unsheathed the long knife, and immediately swung a dozen pieces of knife energy, breaking through the water-like air, and flying towards Yun Kexin.

Yun Kexin was not an ordinary opponent, so Yan Feng didn't hold back as soon as he came on the stage, and swung out more than a dozen pieces of saber energy with all his strength, swiping towards him from various tricky angles, and the figure also swept up in an instant.

With a flash of white light, Yun Kexin's figure swung lightly and far away, his body was as soft as if he had no bones, and he easily avoided all the flying saber energy.

Yan Feng smiled lightly, and just appeared at the place where Yun Kexin landed, "It's already been predicted that you will land here, this is my real ultimate move, cross-cut air slash!"

With a long knife in his hand and a wrist, a cross-shaped cross knife aura quickly formed in the air. The air was like a water curtain. Under the attack of the cross cut, cracks appeared, which shows the power of this move.

This knife was shot very accurately, just at the angle at which Yun Kexin landed. It is very difficult to change the direction in the air. Even if he avoids it, he will be passively beaten for a long time.

The expression on Yun Kexin's face was still extremely indifferent, her body suddenly fell straight, like a leaf falling to the ground, suddenly turned into a piece of iron, which looked extremely strange.

call!

At the moment of landing, with the sudden acceleration of speed, Yun Kexin was in time for the cross-shaped saber energy to attack her. With his toes on the ground, his body jumped tens of meters in an instant, and he still flirted with Yan Feng's attack.

"It's such a brilliant qinggong. At one moment, the body is as light as a swallow, as light as a feather, and at another moment, it's like a mountain falling to the ground, thunderous, and the transition between the two states is extremely skillful." Seeing this scene, Xiao Chen couldn't help but praise road.

Liu Suifeng said: "This is the Thunder Cloud Jue, which is rare in Tiandao Pavilion. Generally, only true disciples and those with outstanding talents are qualified to practice it. High understanding."

Seeing that Yun Kexin dodged this well-designed move, Yan Feng had a slightly disappointed expression on his face. With a soft drink, his figure drew a long line in the air, and directly slashed towards Yun Kexin.

clang!

This time Yun Kexin did not choose to continue to avoid, the blade was not out of the sheath, and she raised her right hand upwards. There was a crisp sound as the weapons clashed, Yun Kexin blocked the knife without moving.

Yan Feng saw that Yun Kexin didn't even draw the saber, with a slightly angry expression on his face, he said, "Senior Sister Yun, I haven't seen you for half a year, am I not even qualified to let you draw the saber?"

Yun Ke said unhurriedly: "Don't be distracted, if this is a battle of life and death, you are already dead!"

With Yun Kexin's indifferent attitude, Yan Feng, who was completely enraged, let out a loud shout, and changed to holding the knife with both hands. The blade rose suddenly, and the two-meter-long knife glow pushed Yun Kexin's body backwards non-stop. go.

chi chi!

Under the suppression of the huge force, Yun Kexin couldn't resist with one hand at all. After a while, his body was pushed to the edge of the ring. If he fell off the ring, he would lose the qualification for this competition.

"Aren't you going to draw the saber? Then go down for me!" Yan Feng yelled, the two-meter-long saber's light was restrained, and the aura of his whole body suddenly rose to the peak, and Yun Kexin's body was blown away at once.

In the air, Yun Kexin's expression was still unhurried, with his right hand holding the handle of the knife, and slowly pulling out three parts of the blade.