"Ah!"
With a loud roar, Gu Peng gripped his fist and rushed out. His powerful Fist Force was like a heavy hammer as it fiercely charged towards Wu Chen, wanting to defeat him.
Wu Chen didn't even budge an inch when faced with Gu Peng's sharp fists. He didn't even make the slightest movement, as if he had been scared stiff.
Seeing this, everyone could not help but burst out laughing.
"Hahaha, I was so scared that I couldn't even move a muscle."
"As expected of trash. He wants to use his superior cultivation to force others to admit defeat and advance to the next level. Now that his plan has been broken, he's completely scared silly."
"Heh heh, he brought this upon himself. Who else can he blame?"
"Serves him right. This sort of trash should be tidied up like this. Only in this way would cheating be stopped."
Everyone roared in laughter and ridiculed him.
On the east side, on the participants' seats, the participants of the fourth group also had faces full of contempt. Originally, they thought that Wu Chen was very powerful, but they had even thought that once they met him in battle, they would automatically admit defeat.
"Hahaha, go ahead and lose."
Gu Peng laughed out loud, clenching his fist, he rushed towards Wu Chen at an extremely fast speed. At this moment, he seemed to have already seen the scene of Wu Chen falling on the stage.
Just as his fist was about to reach Wu Chen, Wu Chen suddenly moved. With a "peng" sound, everyone saw Gu Peng's body fly out.
"What?"
Everyone's eyes were wide, and when they saw what was happening, they were filled with shock.
Instant kill.
Silence. Silence.
On the stage, Wu Chen stood there quietly with a relaxed expression, making it hard for people to tell that he had attacked just now. And on the ground, Gu Peng struggled a little, but was still unable to get up.
The deathly silence only lasted for a second before it erupted into a hubbub.
"One hit kill, I can't believe it, one hit kill."
"Yeah, although this Gu Peng is weak, he's still a Fourth Empyrean of Spirit Rotation Stage cultivator. If you want to kill him in an instant, you have to at least have the strength of Seventh Empyrean of Spirit Rotation Stage."
"Could it be that this fellow's cultivation is not fake, but real?"
"No, that's impossible, right? If it really is the real deal, then why can't I see his name on the golden monument?"
"Let's see, let's see his performance after this. It's still too early to say these things now."
The crowd went into an uproar as they discussed animatedly.
The four groups of participants were also whispering in discussion.
"Did you see his attack clearly? Why did Gu Peng lose just like that? "
"You're asking me, but I wanted to ask you."
"What? Even you don't know?"
"I didn't see it clearly either, it's useless asking."
"This, did he really attack before? Why do I feel like he didn't attack at all?"
"Bullsh * t. Why did Gu Peng suddenly fly out before we even fought? Are you trying to tell me that he suddenly went insane and fell on the ground just like that? He lost the match."
"You have too much imagination. How could you do such a thing?"
Others might not be sure that Wu Chen had taken action, but he was sure that his opponent had attacked, it was just that the speed was too fast. Even he was only able to see the shadow of a fist, so it was not strange that no one would be able to see it.
"Victory for the 12th."
After defeating Gu Peng, Wu Chen turned around and walked down the stage. Soon enough, numbers thirteen and fourteen went up the stage.
There were a total of tens of thousands of participants from the Hidden Dragon Competition. Even if they were split into twenty groups, each group would have an average of around three to four thousand participants, and arranging the matches one by one would take a lot of time.
More than two hours later, Wu Chen welcomed his second opponent. His second opponent's cultivation was a little stronger, and their Fifth Empyrean of Spirit Rotation Stage was the same as Gu Peng's. They also didn't believe in Wu Chen's capabilities.
"Luo Yun was also killed instantly. expert at the Ninth Empyrean of Spirit Rotation Stage's dignity cannot be violated."
"Hehe, I really don't know what kind of dog shit luck Yunfeng City they have this time, to actually produce such a genius."
"Even now, I still don't believe that this person really belongs to Yunfeng City. His Yunfeng City is so poor, and in the previous tournament, he was at the bottom."
"If you don't believe it, I don't believe it."
"Then, in your opinion, does he really have the fighting strength of the expert at the Ninth Empyrean of Spirit Rotation Stage?"
According to common sense, if he used some other special method to forcefully increase his cultivation, then his Spiritual Energy would appear to be in a unstable state. Furthermore, his strength is also weak, it is basically just to scare people, but look at him, the entire process was extremely calm, not affected by the outside world at all.
"That's what I'm curious about."
"Forget about it, it's impossible for him to always encounter those trash. He will eventually encounter one or two true expert s. At that time, whether they are mules or horses, we will know after testing them."
"That's true. Let's wait and see."
Because there were many participants, the competition had a very long period of time. For one person, only two matches could be arranged in the morning, so after everyone had rotated, the referee announced the end of the competition and continued the competition in the afternoon.
Noon passed quickly, and afternoon continued.
It was unknown if it was the referee's deliberate arrangements, but Wu Chen had met a strong opponent in the first round of the afternoon. This opponent was none other than Participant Number Three, a practitioner from the Eighth Empyrean of Spirit Rotation Stage of the Lei Yang County.
"Hehe, this kid has finally met an expert."
"This Meng Chong is not an ordinary person. He is ranked 782 on the Gold Ranking and is considered at the top of the Eighth Empyrean of Spirit Rotation Stage. I wonder if this kid can win against him."
"If his cultivation is real, then there's no problem. But if he used cheating to forcefully raise his cultivation, then this battle will be the time when his true appearance will be revealed."
"Yeah, whether it's a mule or a horse, we'll know after we try it out."
and Wu Chen stood facing each other on the stage. Meng Chong was sizing up his opponent, originally like the others, he initially thought that Wu Chen's cultivation was fake, and was not worthy of his reputation, but the other party was able to instantly kill both Fourth Empyrean of Spirit Rotation Stage and expert at the Fifth Empyrean of Spirit Rotation Stage, causing everyone to be unsure of whether he truly had that ability or was just an idiot.
However, he was more inclined to the latter, because he simply could not find Wu Chen's name in the ranking board of the Golden Monument.
"Brat, I don't care if you are expert at the Ninth Empyrean of Spirit Rotation Stage or not, just lose."
Meng Chong's arms flexed, and an enormous force surged out, surging into his arms. His arms quickly swelled up, doubled in size, and his strength also increased explosively.