Chapter 1804: just started

The first thousand eight hundred and five chapters have just begun

At the center of the ring, the originally violently fluctuating True Qi suddenly disappeared, and when they saw the guy who was beaten out, everyone suddenly felt cold all over.

This kind of arena competition naturally won't make a dead hand, but such a means of destroying the power of stars in the opponent's dantian is more painful for the martial artist than killing them.

"During the competition, the use of poisonous needles and poisons is prohibited. He is just taking the blame now."

A faint and powerful voice suddenly sounded, and the light curtain covering the ring slowly dissipated, and an old man fell in the center of the ring.

"Senior..." Zhuo Bufan saw the old man in charge of the Juyu Peak event, arched his hands, and the beast transformation map on his chest slowly disappeared. Using this beast transformation map was also a huge consumption for him. .

"Well, the result of this competition has already come out. Zhuo Bufan won. Any of you are not convinced?" The old man's eyes slowly swept across the people standing or lying on the ring, and slowly sounded.

Although the Blood Knife lying on the ground was unwilling, but he did not have the courage to fight Zhuo Bufan, one person challenged more than two hundred contestants in the ring. This kind of record, I am afraid that only a few people can do it.

The rest of the people looked at Zhuo Bufan with a look of horror in their eyes. Most of them were people who had only heard of Zhuo Bufan’s deeds, but had not really seen him. They were still a little unconvinced in their hearts. Zhuo Bufan single-handedly defeated all of their contestants, and the dissatisfaction in his heart turned into a kind of awe.

"Well, you have won. The next game needs to be held at the Seven Gates Main Peak. The owner will also come in person at that time. You can choose to go back to the manor to rest or watch other people's games." The white-haired old man looked at Zhuo. Extraordinary, said softly, with a slight admiration on his face.

"Yes, senior."

Zhuo Bufan arched his hands, and immediately took away the Ice Emperor Rain Sword before leaving with his fists.

Obviously, his speed here is much faster than other arenas. After all, everyone attacked him alone, unlike other arenas that have always been in a melee state. Some even formed small teams in twos and threes and played very stalemate.

At the other arena on Zhuyu Peak, the figure was shaking, and various martial arts techniques filled the arena. The arc-shaped light curtain covering the arena shook layers of ripples, and the fighting was very fierce.

A young man sat on a rock not far from the ring, opened his eyes, and stared at the figure in the ring. This person is Zhuo Bufan who has not left.

"Sister Liu's strength is really not weak." Zhuo Bufan muttered to himself.

This square arena was the one that Liu Yiyi participated in. The sword in Liu Yiyi's hand exuded shining brilliance. During the swing, bright rays of light slashed across and defeated the opponent.

About three hours later, the light curtain on the ring in front of Zhuo Bufan's eyes swayed and disappeared immediately. Liu Yiyi flew out of it, with a slightly cold face with a dense color of fatigue. His clothes and skirts were stained with blood, and he looked quite embarrassed.

"Sister Liu, congratulations."

Zhuo Bufan said with a smile, after a fierce battle, Liu Yiyi actually won.

Liu Yiyi has a talent that is not weak, coupled with the training of Liu family resources, the strength in the seven sects is also quite high, it is not surprising that he can win.

"It's just luck." Liu Yiyi's tired face showed a smile, and immediately took out a few emerald green pills, and secretly adjusted his injury, "Master Zhuo, you should be qualified for the ring, right? ?"

"Yeah." Zhuo Bufan nodded, "Three days later, the game will start on the main peak of the Seven Gates."

"Well, seize the time to go back and adjust your breath to get a good place in the ring." Liu Yiyi smiled, his face recovered a little.

Afterwards, the two flew towards their residences. After the qualifying round, Seven Gates gave everyone three days of rest. After all, they suffered more or less injuries during the qualifying round and needed some time to recuperate. In order to meet the challenge in the best state.

In Haoyue Manor, after the last knockout, Zhuo Bufan stayed in the manor to practice, adjusting his body and strength to the peak state, but regarding the situation of the knockout, he once again spread like wildfire in the seven gates.

A person challenged the remaining 299 disciples and qualified for the ring competition. Such a record cannot be matched by even those dazzling old geniuses.

Perhaps the previous record of breaking the Metamorphosis Pool, the Blood Demon Pool, and even crushing Duanmu Jinglin in the prison realm, these achievements are not enough to convince the seven disciples. After all, no one has really seen his fighting ability, but the knockout is different. In each knockout match, the formation is used to reproduce the battle situation and provide it to every disciple to watch.

This has also led to the culmination of outstanding reputation among the seven, almost the most promising dark horse in this challenge.

Qimen, on a mountain peak surrounded by clouds and mist.

A young man in white clothes stands on a rock, tall and straight like a sword, standing proudly. In front of him is an illusory mirror. Inside, a young man with black hair and black eyes is fighting with a young man holding a blood knife. The man with the blood knife retreats steadily.

"Huh, it's so extraordinary. He actually hides his strength." The white-clothed young man snorted coldly, and with a wave of his palm, the illusory scene in front of him disappeared.

"When I wait for the arena, I will definitely beat you to a dead dog. There is only one top genius among the seven."

The young man in white returned to his senses, his narrow eyes shining with a bit of cold luster.

Three days, like a blink of an eye.

The real arena competition has finally begun. Yu Lanxing has only three qualified for the arena. Although Zhuo Bufan, Daojun, Chen Yan, Alice, and Chen Yan have entered the Seven Gates, the light of their genius has dimmed a lot. But that is also for the two new stars Zhuo Bufan and Daojun, their strength can definitely be regarded as a genius level among the seven sects.

Alice won the inheritance of the wolf god, and her strength is beyond doubt. It was unexpected to be able to qualify for the arena.

Other people I know, Hong Ling and Liu Yiyi also qualified for the arena.

The rule of the arena is one-on-one, divided into four groups to compete, and finally the champion is determined. Zhuo Bufan is placed in the third group, and he is in the same group as Chen Yan, while Dao Jun is in the same group as Duanmujing. The forest stands in the first group.

Countless disciples began to surging towards the center of the seven gates, and tens of thousands of streamers rang out with the sound of breaking the wind.

"Master, you will definitely get good results this time. I heard that if you can get the top three results, you can follow the disciples of the inner sect to go to the'Great Relics' to practice. I practiced there."

Zhuo Bufan and Qingsu flew towards the main peak of the Seven Gates together, and the silver bell-like voice of Qingsu came into Zhuo Bufan's ears, causing the former's complexion to change suddenly.