Whoa!
Gorgeous light, with the Yang dust gently, dun time disappeared clean. The whole audience was staring at the scene in disbelief.
Who also can't understand how the surging energy just now disappeared?
"The art of space?"
The person in charge of the challenge arena was shocked all over his body. His eyes were full of fine light, and his face was full of shock.
How can the art of space be applied so skillfully? People can't see it. Can't he see it? There is no one who can use the art of space in the blink of an eye and use it perfectly, except for those who are strong in the imperial realm!
"How could that happen?" Phoenix immortal slightly a Leng, the body fell down from the air, looking at the scene in front of him with consternation on his face.
Lord Lu was also stunned.
If the energy is absorbed, it's OK. After all, some skills can absorb human energy, but his judge's pen is made of solid metal. Have you heard of anyone who can absorb metal?
"Is it the art of space?" The master of Tianyi valley was slightly stunned and immediately saw the clue.
However.
They have no time to go more in-depth study, the center of Yang dust is to raise his feet, to the ground suddenly stepped in the past. With a "Peng" to a sound, countless energy surging out, like the general sea swept.
Under these energies, the Phoenix immortal and others were immediately blasted out, and their bodies flew backward for more than ten meters before they stopped in confusion. More than a few people, is more embarrassed to roll to the bottom of the challenge arena, the nose is full of blood overflow, looks extremely embarrassed.
"You lost."
Yang Chen's face was expressionless, and he swung his sleeves lightly. From the beginning to the end, he didn't even lift his feet. The whole process was very relaxed.
However, listening to Yang Chen's words, Phoenix immortal and other people, the eyes did not reveal too much reluctance and resentment. On the contrary, there is more in their eyes at the moment, which is a touch of gratitude.
They know.
If Yang Chen did his best, he would kill them without any effort, but he did not, which shows that Yang Chen is still merciful to them.
If not, they will die!
"Thank you for not killing me He said to the real man, and climbed up from the ground.
Yang Chen nodded.
He said nothing.
Seeing this, the old man in charge also nodded, and then said in a loud voice, "congratulations on Mr. Yang Chen's success in the challenge and six qualification tokens in total!"
With this sentence, the old man opened the sealed box, took out six qualification tokens from it, and handed them to Yang Chen carefully.
"Great!"
Seeing this scene, Ling Yuyao's face also showed a color of joy, and said to Tai Fu beside her: "now the qualification token in our hands and Yang Chen's hands will make a total of eight pieces. In this way, we can all enter the auction house!"
"Yes, yes."
Hearing this, Tai Fu nodded with a smile, and his eyes were filled with excitement.
……
After defeating these people, Yang Chen also stood on the challenge arena and became a new defender. If someone challenges him, Yang Chen must accept that person's challenge.
But obviously.
After the experience just now, as long as the brain is no problem, or is extremely confident of their own strength, they will not choose to challenge Yang Chen.
After all, this guy killed five people and killed one at a time.
Who is willing to provoke such a cruel person?
So from the beginning to the end, Yang Chen is standing on the challenge arena, quietly watching other people's games.
During this period, some people were knocked out of the challenge arena, while others stood on the challenge arena, and their qualification tokens changed constantly. The whole arena was covered with blood, and the stench of the sky was disgusting.
Yang Chen saw that someone was stabbed through his throat with a sword, and he died miserably on the ground without even groaning. He also saw that some people's arms were cut off by the blade, lying on the ground crying in pain, and the whole arena was dyed red with blood.
Maybe this looks shocking to others, but in Yang Chen's eyes, it is no wonder. The world of warriors is full of thorns. If you want to make progress, you must step on other people's bodies. In the world of warriors, killing is the most common thing.
And as the game gets more and more intense.
The burning fragrance also gradually saw the bottom.
Finally, when the incense burned to the end, the old man in charge picked up a wooden mallet from the table without saying a word, and struck the gongs and drums nearby.
When!
The loud voice suddenly rings in the whole ring. When hearing the drum sound, everyone stops and looks at the old man in the ring."The time has come, a stick of incense is burned out, and the challenge arena is over!" The old man said in a deep voice.
"It's over?"
Hearing this, a discontented voice came from the challenge arena: "is it over so soon? I can only beat him to get the qualification token! "
I saw his hand is carrying a bloody man, all over the body are full of holes, looks very miserable. And indeed, as he said, the man would be out of breath in a little while.
"Rules are rules. The game is over. Even if you kill him later, you won't get a qualification token." The old man glanced at him and said faintly.
"What is the reason? He will be defeated by me in a little while. Why don't you give me a token? " Hearing this, the man's face turned red with anger. He stood up directly from the ground and walked towards the old man.
"Old man, give me the token!"
"Go away!" The man waved and yelled at the old man.
Peng!
Under the majestic air wave, the man was directly blasted into pieces, his body has become large and small pieces of meat, pattering to the ground.
"Looking for death." The old man snorted coldly, and did not look at the beach of meat on the ground. The breath from his body reached the top of the Wu holy land.
"Martial saint?"
Yang Chen eyebrow tiny pick, Mou son in suddenly some curiosity.
What's wrong with this endless island?
He still remembered that when he came more than ten years ago, it was not the holy land of Wu, even the emperor of Wu was very rare.
How come more than ten years have passed and the martial saints have gone everywhere?
What happened between them?
Thinking of this, Yang Chen subconsciously raised his hand and carefully felt the surrounding air. The next moment, his eyes are showing the color of surprise, can not help but be surprised.
"This is What great energy
"And someone is instilling spiritual power into endless islands?"
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