Talisman Emperor

The Nirvana Monk glanced at Chen Xisheng with a slight surprise, then swept up to the ring and looked around, silently: “Stage 16, Chen Xisheng! ”

The voice was like Huang Zhong Dalu, ringing all ten fangs. This was the first time everyone woke up in their dreams. They breathed out a long breath. Thinking about the speed of Chen Xi's sword, they had more palpitations in their heart.

“How fast, what a terrible sword! ”

“The wind is as faulty as the wind. It clearly contains the meaning of the wind and the meaning of the sky. Amazing! ”

“When did such an expert emerge in South China? At previous Golden Pool congresses, the monks of Nanjiang were eliminated in the first round. ”

At the time of the people's discussion, Chen Xiqiao spent half a day, not knowing where to go, and had to sit back in that seat, which made everyone around him envious.

“Wow, a sword defeats a late Brother Kindan, you guys hide so deep.” Sure enough, Chen Xi just sat back in his seat and Ya Qing opened his mouth with a smile.

“If I'm not mistaken, you just didn't seem to be doing your best.” On the other side, Zhen Liuqing also said.

“I didn't do my best.” Chen Xi nodded his head, and he didn't do his best. He didn't even develop 30% of his strength. Unfortunately, Autumn Rock's strength was too weak. And he touched his chin, and he said, "Am I going too far? Actually, I could make him lose something nice. ”

Both women stayed there for a while, and they burst out laughing, laughing like flowers. "You look serious. I didn't expect your mouth to be so damaged. ”

Zhen Liuqing was also not helped by Guan Er, but he became more and more curious in his heart. How much strength did this guy just put into it?

With 60,000 monks participating in the Golden Pool, the first round of one-on-one trials will eliminate half the number, and the winner will be eligible for the second round of the Challenge. And the challenge, that's the big picture.

However, due to the large number of entrants, the first round of one-on-one matches took three days to complete. Over the course of these three days, countless battles have been staged every day on the eighteen podiums, but most of them have been lacking in goodwill and few truly brilliant battles have been pitiful.

The reason is that the strength of the contestants is so wide, even though they are all in the Kindan realm, there is also a gap between the early, mid-term, late, and full quadruple small realms. Even in the same realm, the fighting power is strong and weak. Most of the brothers were defeated by their opponents between a few moves.

Some even more stunning, like Thursday's Young Master, An Qianyu, Wang Daoduo's opponents, did not even come to the ring, automatically admitted to losing, so that the audience who wanted to watch these top fighters was disappointed for a while.

Chen Xiao hasn't been idle for three days, accompanied by two strange women, watched the game for three days, of which the taste is probably known only by himself.

It is worth mentioning that all but one of the Nanjiang brothers, Chen Xi, who participated in the Golden Pool Congress, were eliminated. This ending left Chen Xi speechless and uncomfortable in her heart.

In Nanjiang, Songyancheng is his hometown. In the Central Plains, Nanjiang is his hometown. When he sees the monks in his hometown fail, Chen Xixin will naturally not be happy. It is a human habit.

Not to mention, in today's Golden Pool Congress, others will only treat him as a Nanjiang Brother, not a subdivision into Nanjiang Songyan City. That is, Chen Xi became the only one of the South Jiang Brothers to enter the second round of the Challenge. It can also be seen how weak Nanjiang is throughout the Great Chu dynasty.

On the fourth day of the Golden Pool Games, the second round of the Challenge will begin today!

On that day, the venue was already full of black-pressed crowds, at least 20 per cent more than before, and the scene was extremely hot and unprecedented.

“Let me say that only one master on Thursday can win a hundred consecutive victories. If the others are strong, they will not be defeated by the same level of masters. ”

“Humph, what do you know? This Jinchi Games has a lot of talented players, such as An Qianyu of the Rift Sword Sect, Wang Daodong of Mingxia Zong, and Su Zen, the disciple of the Battle King's Palace, but they are all extremely powerful characters, which is no worse than Thursday's Young Master. In my opinion, they all have the potential to win hundreds of consecutive victories. ”

“Stupid! These people are already famous, it's not unusual to win, but I found a lot of new faces, talking about strength, not to be inferior to these people, just not famous. ”

“Oh, so how many people are you talking about? ”

“The extreme silence of the northern barbarian moon, the desert north of Biyuanxian Island in the eastern sea, and the Chen Xi in the southern frontier, all three of whom were previously unremarkable, showed remarkable fighting power in the first round. ”

“You said that the moon of silence, the north of the desert indeed, all Jindan successfully cultivated, and the strength was extremely good, but I did not look at the Tidal Tidal, he was really fast, more than enough to deal with ordinary people, but in front of absolute strength, the speed alone is not possible, not to mention that his cultivation is still an obvious weakness, how can it be compared to other masters? ”

“Don't be so full of words. Perhaps Chen Xiao's killer didn't show up. ”

“Killer? Someone else has it. That's two different things. ”

Throughout the venue of the Jinchi Games, there was a wave of people discussing the upcoming challenge, and the most discussed were undoubtedly Thursday Young Master, An Qianyu, Wang Daodong, Su Zen and a few others.

These people are from the famous ancient Ancestral Gate of Hehe, talented, cultivated to be high and famous a long time ago, so they also became the most popular candidates to win hundreds of consecutive victories in this Golden Pool Games.

As for Chen Xi, apart from the impressive speed, there are no more attractions, and the level of attention becomes relatively low.

Chen Xiao felt nothing, attended the Golden Pool Convention, he just wanted to test the advanced kingdom of Jindan, then his limit was there. He doesn't care much about attention, fame, rewards.

Of course, he deserves some attention, because winning streaks in a challenge is not that easy. With more games, the tricks and strengths will be touched by others, and you don't know what the tricks are. Moreover, after a long war, you will certainly not have the sharpness of the beginning, and you will feel tired physically and mentally. You can end your winning streak by coming to the same level of strength.

Especially important, the higher the successive wins, the stronger the players behind the challenge, no one is foolish, dare to go to the ring to challenge, necessarily have great certainty about your strength, or have already touched your bottom line, so, to achieve a hundred successive wins is not as simple as imagined.

Dang! When!

A clear and loud bell rang between the heavens and the earth, and the noise in the venue disappeared without a trace. Everyone looked at the eighteen finals, and they knew that the second round of the Golden Pool Games had begun!

“Shimohara Shuishan Wu Ming, wait here for your friends to teach! ”

“How can you lose me in such a big situation? I'm going to take the lead in this challenge! ”

“North Barbarian Bull Mountain, Ruda! ”

Just after the bell had fallen, more than a dozen people had rushed to the stage of eighteen, a spiritual trembling, showing strong strength.

“These guys are smart enough to know that when the challenge begins, the real players won't show up, and if their strength is not bad, they can take the opportunity to win several games in a row.” Ya Qing smiled softly beside her.

“In the end, however, they will only be defeated, with only eighteen rings and insufficient strength to hold them for long periods of time.” Zhen Liuqing also spoke freely.

Chen Xiaoqing quickly realized that he had to shake his head. As Zhen Liuqing said, without absolute strength, he wanted to occupy the ring stage until he won a hundred consecutive victories, it was impossible to achieve at all. Ultimately, the only test of this challenge is strength.

Of course, he also knew that most of the entrants feared only for the purpose of winning the honor in a hundred consecutive times, rather than for that rich reward.

You know, if you win 10 consecutive wins, you can win 100,000 condensed baby dans, you can win 20 consecutive wins, you can win 200,000 condensed baby dans, in order of superimposition, you just need to win a few rounds, you can get hundreds of thousands of condensed baby dans, that is, you can stop before the hundred consecutive wins, what's the harm?

That's called as much benefit, as much motivation as you can get.

Indeed, in the battle that followed, none of the masters like the Thursday Young Master appeared, as if they were waiting for a perfect moment.

Although these masters were temporarily missing from the ring, the situation was clearly much better than in the first round of the previous day's competition, leading to a shout and scream across the site and a fierce atmosphere.

Nor did Chen Xiao make a move. Sitting in the audience, Jinjin watched the battles on each stage tastefully. It was also quite rewarding and opened his eyes.

These monks are young generation leaders from all parts of the Great Chu dynasty, and the pharmacy, martial arts, and combat skills used are all-encompassing and all-encompassing.

Even Chen Xiao saw a very strange monk, full of storage magic treasures, loaded with not only various kinds of figurines, but also supplementary strength of Dan medicine, powerful puppet fighters and so on. Although his strength is mediocre, he took advantage of the outer matter to the extreme, winning streak by streak, and he could see the warrior monks staring at each other, can't breathe a single scream.

There is also a nun who is skilled in beasts and manipulates hundreds of thousands of spiritual butterflies to fight. These are colorful and seemingly weak, but each has powerful spells, such as confusion, sonic attacks, spraying poison fog, etc. Under the nun's manipulation, a terrible lethality erupts, equally winning streak, astonishing.

Most notable, however, is a barefoot alchemist with dark skin tone, raised muscles, sharp corners and a jade-like glow, with a striking red lotus tattoo pattern on his bald head, bringing a hint of evil to his solemn temperament.

His style of battle was simple, fierce, more than twenty consecutive battles, nothing but defeating enemies, and seemed to leave room for more than the edge of the game.

And in the battle, the boiling air and blood around him will penetrate out of the body, a hundred feet of blood cloud rising above his head, lightning thunder in the cloud, rolling many mysterious characters, remarkable.

This person is from the extreme silent moon of the northern barbarian Xuan, a strong alchemist!