Text Chapter 1313: Massacre Divine Art
In fact, it wasn't that Li Hanxing was pessimistic and had no confidence in Chen Lei and Jingjing, but that the challengers this time were all too powerful, and they were all the top disciples in each sect.
Among them, in the Deep Blue Empire, Song Wudao and Zhao Lingyun needn't say much. Although both Song Wudao and Zhao Lingyun were defeated by Chen Lei, just looking at their performance in this competition, you can feel that After coming out, no matter whether it was Song Wudao or Zhao Lingyun, they were much stronger than before. Obviously, after returning, they used some kind of secret method to enhance their cultivation base.
In addition, Zhao Lingxian, the most mysterious and powerful disciple of the Zhao Clan, also appeared in this competition and became a champion.
As for Shaking Sea Sect, Tianyan Sect, Yuan Sword Sect, Bahuang Sect and Bihai Palace, there are also several disciples who have won the title of ring master, and each of them has shown amazing strength, and the strength of several of them is particularly amazing. Not weaker than Zhao Lingxian.
With such a strong lineup, it is inevitable that Li Hanxing will worry about Chen Lei and Jingjing.
This time, in the competition of the masters, the strongest person will be selected in the end, and the duel will not be conducted according to each sect, but one hundred masters will draw lots fairly and conduct a duel.
And in this duel, the reward for the final winner is nothing more than a set of exercises. In fact, this kind of exercises are of no great use to the victorious challenger.
"Do you know what kind of exercises it is?"
Chen Lei asked Li Hanxing, logically speaking, for such a grand competition between several sects, the reward for the final winner must be extremely amazing, but according to what Li Hanxing said, this set of exercises is not very good. Popular, even tasteless, this is a bit intriguing.
Hearing Chen Lei's question, Li Hanxing said: "This is a set of legendary exercises. For tens of thousands of years, every exchange competition will be used as the final reward. However, for tens of thousands of years, no one has been able to practice it at all. But, therefore, this set of exercises has become a tasteless exercise, which is not very attractive to everyone."
"Oh, what's the name of this set of exercises?" Chen Lei was quite interested and asked Li Hanxing.
"This set of exercises is called Da Tu Shen Jue. Although the name sounds very domineering, it is the most difficult exercise in the world. Since the introduction of this set of exercises, no one has practiced it successfully. It is said that this set of exercises is likely to have been handed down from the Middle Realm or even the Upper Realm, and in this realm, there is no way to practice it successfully." Li Hanxing said to Chen Lei.
"Da Tu Shen Jue, the name of this exercise is really overbearing."
Chen Lei nodded, but he had a little interest in this set of exercises. Even if he couldn't practice such exercises, he might gain a lot by observing them.
In the end, Chen Lei decided to fight hard to see if he could get the first place and get this massacre magic formula.
As for whether he can practice, Chen Lei doesn't care. Anyway, his current exercises are enough for him to practice for a while. The various exercises he knows now have not yet been cultivated to the perfection. God Slaughter Art, he will not practice now.
In the end, Li Hanxing bid farewell and left, while Chen Lei and Jingjing sat up cross-legged and began to practice, replacing rest with practice.
In fact, today they don't need to sleep at all, they use cultivation instead, and the effect is much better than sleeping.
And this night, the other powerhouses participating in tomorrow's group arena are destined not to be peaceful, and they all have their own thoughts. With all my heart, I waited for the battle of the arena tomorrow to start.
On the second day, everyone came to the martial arts arena early.
"Next, you start to draw lots. After drawing lots, report the lot numbers to me. This elder will announce your opponents one by one."
An elder who was in charge of hosting this competition said loudly to Chen Lei and the other hundred disciples who participated in the competition.
Everyone nodded. They had not participated in this kind of competition once or twice, and they were very clear about the procedure.
Soon, everyone came to the stage to draw lots one by one, and then reported their lot to the elders.
And this elder, also within a very short period of time, according to the numbers drawn by everyone, divided up their opponents and made a list of them.
Chen Lei, Li Hanxing and others looked towards the announced list, and soon saw their opponents.
Among them, Chen Lei's opponent is a disciple of the Eight Desolation Sect, named Ning Baichuan.
And Jingjing's opponent is a disciple of Bihai Palace, also a female disciple named Mei Xiaoyu.
As for the others, Chen Lei and the others don't care at all. Anyway, as long as they win one game at a time, they will definitely meet them.
At this time, everyone entered the ring one by one according to their opponents.
This time, for the sake of competition efficiency, fifty arenas and fifty groups of contestants were also set up to compete at the same time.
In fact, these powerhouses, with their powerful spiritual sense, can completely watch the competitions in fifty arenas at the same time without missing any wonderful opportunity. The other disciples also have this kind of ability.
That's why they let 50 groups of players compete at the same time instead of one group at a time, which would be a waste of time.
Chen Lei stepped onto the stage and met his opponent Ning Baichuan.
This Ning Baichuan was a rather handsome and refined young disciple, handsome in appearance, even prettier than some female disciples.
Chen Lei, on the other hand, has long purple-gold hair, a tall and straight figure, and extraordinary heroism, which is also quite eye-catching.
At this time, most of Li Shitao and the others' gazes fell on Chen Lei, wanting to see at which step Chen Lei lost.
Neither Li Shitao nor Li Hanshan believed that Chen Lei could make it to the last step. They all wanted to gloat over Chen Lei's failure.
"Brother Chen, please!"
Ning Baichuan was polite and said to Chen Lei after cupping his hands.
"Brother Ning, please."
In terms of tolerance, Chen Lei is not inferior to Ning Baichuan at all. People respect me three feet, and I respect others three feet. Chen Lei has such a character.
Ning Baichuan nodded, said he was offended, and then disappeared suddenly, appearing in front of Chen Lei in an instant, and punched Chen Lei.
Chen Lei only felt that Ning Baichuan's speed was almost beyond his perception. He didn't expect that Ning Baichuan looked gentle and elegant, but once he made a move, he was so violent.
However, Chen Lei was not panicked at all. What he is best at is this head-to-head confrontation. He has never lost in this kind of head-on confrontation.
Afterwards, Chen Lei raised his fist, and also faced Ning Baichuan. Their fists collided fiercely.