Talisman Emperor

Chapter 392: The Event Process

Han Zhendong's strength is already among his peers, he can stand out from tens of thousands of Junjie, ranked among the top 100 in the Star Convention, enough to prove how powerful his power is. Unfortunately, his opponent is Chen Xi, and the end is bound to be defeated, “I lose! ”

Seeing Chen Xi lift up towards herself, Han Zhen Dongton struck a chill, shouted, then stared at Chen Xi, seemed to want to keep Chen Xi at the bottom of her heart, this time it was too bad... “Well, five million condensed baby dans got it.” Chen Xiao stopped and smiled.

Rumor has it, Han Zhendong is almost outraged. Just now, he also threatened to defeat Chen Xi and win 5 million condensed baby dan. This is just slapping himself. It's embarrassing!

Chen Xi ignored him, vacated and flew away from the Demon Fighting Ground.

“Unexpectedly, they even beat their opponents earlier than me. It seems that they are also a game of defeating opponents, lazy opponents..." As soon as Fu arrived in the middle of the air, Chen Xiqing instantly saw that more than a dozen people in the distance had finished the competition, including Ching Xiu Yu, Zhao Qinghe, Wang Fu Changtian, Zhen Liuqing and others.

Soon, the first round of matches, divided into 48 games, was all over.

Overall, the round was relatively relaxed and flat, with nothing particularly noteworthy.

Because the strengths of both warring parties are matched on the basis of one strong and one weak, this is done to avoid collisions among some of the strongest, leading to the accidental elimination of the weak and to avoid those who are fortunate enough to win higher ranks.

“Brother Chen Xi he... is in the top 48! Wow, that's amazing!” Mu Wenfei squeezed his fist with excitement and shouted, “Don't be so fussy, didn't this result come as expected?” The Ladies of Heather calmly whitened a glimpse of Muwen.

As soon as Mu Wenfeidang stayed, it was only then that he discovered that everyone else looked very calm, even Chen Yu was much calmer than himself... “Aren't the first 48 people in the Star Convention worth having fun with?” Muwen leaves his mouth open. He doesn't understand people's indifference. He feels that these women are women and lack the unique blood nature of men.

Half-air.

Chu Wang looked at the 48 men who won the first round of the showdown and nodded darkly. All that remained was the strong one he had anticipated earlier, without any accidents.

“Er, wait for 48 people to win the first round of the showdown, perform well, all get 5 million coagulated baby dan, I will give Er to wait now, hope Er to wait and try again! ”

Boo!

The voice just dropped. Chu Huang's sleeve robe waved and 48 storage rings were turned into a stream of light, flying into the hands of Chen Xiao and others.

“It is definitely a big pen, enough to buy dozens of classy treasures, but you can give it to your younger brother. Although the Chen family today has Nanban Shenshan as a source of wealth, but the family power is expanding at a time when wealth is also so good and good. ”

Chen Xi weighed a little and saw the pile of coagulated baby dan in the storage ring. The wealth rested in some medium family, and it was absolutely amazing.

“Thank you, Your Grace!” Everyone bowed down and thanked.

After waving his hand and ordering Wen to wait for the announcement of the second round of the showdown, King Chu sat on top of him for nine days and closed his eyes and raised his mind.

Wen Shenghui stepped forward and swept Chen Xi and other 48 people's eyes. "Unlike the previous round of matches, the second round of matches will be divided into 24 games. I think the rules have been understood. ”

Many young people nodded, and the second round of showdown, instead of taking place simultaneously, was followed by the second round until the first 24 were selected.

“Okay, now start the second round of the showdown, the first game, Wuyue Jianzong Yuxiaozi against Mingxia Zong Wang Daoduo. ”

Both Yuxiaozi and Wang Daodong were the only disciples left at the Star Convention, and both ancient Sects hoped that their disciples would win.

In the view of all the brothers of Omelette City, the first round of the second round of matches was good enough, but the two sides separated victories and losses by simply killing a tea technique.

Wang Daodong defeated Yuxiao with a more obvious advantage.

“This Wang Daoxiang is quite powerful, but I seem to have heard that he has defeated you more than once?” Zhen Liu Qingqing stood beside Chen Xi, smiling and moaning.

At this time, the disciples who did not start the game were watching beside each other. Zhen Liuqing also stood beside Chen Xi, and of course Van Yunlan.

As for Thursday Young Master, An Qianyu, Hua Ape Bei and others, they all returned to their ancestral ancestors and listened to the Reminder.

“He's really good.” Chen Xiqiao laughed. Wang Daodong did lose to himself twice, once at the Golden Pool Congress and once at the Lei Hou Mansion.

“In the second game, Ling Yu fought against Wang Zhenfeng of Lei Hou Mansion.” Wen is waiting to speak.

“It is a privilege to have the opportunity to fight with the young master of the Reihou Mansion.” The fat Ling Fish smiled and greeted Wang Zhenfeng.

Wang Zhenfeng frowned and snorted cold. He flew into the battlefield.

“This guy's got a big temper.” Ling fishes laughed carelessly and flew in with them.

“Wang Zhenfeng was afraid of being eliminated...” Chen Xifeng frowned and shook his head. Although he did not know how powerful Ling Yu was, he was extremely certain that Wang Zhenfeng was not his opponent.

The reason is simple, it can be seen from the breath exposed by both. When Wang Zhenfeng faced Ling Fish, it was obvious that there was a lack of bottom gas. Although the details were small, they were sometimes sufficient to determine everything.

Fighting is called strength and skill, but most importantly, fighting will. Failure is inevitable if the confidence to defeat the enemy is not firm.

Ling Fish is terrible, the body of the ball is not as bloated as the bulb, but it is extremely spiritual, and he also practiced the magic flow, the flesh is so strong, it is like a human mountain, defense is amazing, sword is scary.

Wang Zhenfeng could not hurt him half no matter how hard he tried. Instead, he was forced to sweat. He was overwhelmed and eventually unable to admit to losing.

Most silently, from the beginning to the end, Ling Yu, apart from tending to move, did not return a hand at all, so he was forced to admit that Wang Zhenfeng had lost.

“This guy's defense is horrible! ”

Seeing this scene, whether it be Chen Xi, Zhao Qinghe, Wang Fu Changtian, Zhen Liuqing and others, all think in their hearts how to defeat him if they are against Ling Yu.

An orderly game, one better than the other, with all the brothers in the embroidered city shouting and deep feeling of the trip.

Chen Xiaoxiao has been watching all the games, and some of them have made him covertly vigilant. Of course, he is a strange monk besides Ching Xiu Yu et al., like Donghai scattering ‘Yan Chixiong’, Nakahara's wandering disciple 'Liu Huanzi’ and so on.

In fact, none of the top 48 players at this time is mediocre. On the contrary, all of them are horrible. No one knows how much power they have hidden from each other.

Chen Xiao is extremely confident in his strength, but he also dares not carelessly in case the boat turns in the gully.

“In the twenty-fourth scene, Chen Xi fought against the North Barbarian Fantasy Beast Zonghe Lianjun.” The mundane voice rang loudly.

This is the last game of the second round.

He Lianjun, a brighter leader in the younger generation of the North, was powerful and had long been remembered by the viewers.

But... he admitted to losing!

Not bad, he admitted to losing without even starting the game, not only was everyone stunned at the place, but even Chen Xi was extremely surprised.

“Are you sure?” Chen Xi was confused.

Hu Lianjun shrugged his shoulders and smiled bitterly: “Anyway, it's better to be happy and avoid embarrassment in front of everyone. ”

“Why?” Chen Xiao continued. He had dealt with Hu Lianjun once before. He felt that his strength was more equal than that of Wang Daoduo. It should not be so easy to admit defeat.

“Idiot! Is this guy scared of your sword? This shit is a pussy! If it's Grandpa, I'll fight you too.” On one side, the sparrows rattled, full of disdain.

“So that's it.” Chen Xiaotong remembered that the last time he and Hu Lianjun fought each other, under rage, he took his full hand, and smashed each other's Fabaoshan fan with one sword. Perhaps this was the blow, so that the other side was constrained by himself?

“Bitch! Just because I admire Chen Xi's strength doesn't mean I'm afraid of you!” Hu Lianjun was stirred up by the strange sound of the yin and yang of the sparrows and scolded.

“Cut! Does Grandpa need a pussy to be afraid of himself?” With his feathers combed, he was too lazy to deal with each other's arrogance. He had just beaten his opponent and qualified for the next round.

Hu Lianjun's face was a twitch again. If it didn't stand in the way of the inappropriate venue, it would have to tear the bitch's lousy mouth!

This little insert will soon pass.

The second round of the showdown also came to a close, with Chen Xi and 24 others winning, one step closer to the goal of being among the top 10.

Before the start of the third round of the showdown, Chen Xi et al. received a half-day break. After all, the next battle will only be more brutal than one. Perhaps there will be frequent and protracted battles. He will not be able to participate in the battle, obviously losing a lot.

Everyone here, however, has not been idle and is passionate about each of the top 24 opponents. The most discussed are not a group of top young strong men such as Ching Xiu Yu, nor other monks who have just excelled in the battle, but Chen Xi.

In the first round of the showdown, he beat Han Zhendong with his finger.

In the second round of the showdown, Hehe's famous Hehe didn't even come to the ring, and he took the initiative to admit defeat.

This gives everyone an intuition that Chen Ti is strong, but to what extent, no one can give a definitive answer that seems mysterious.

And the more mysterious it is, the more attention it attracts at this time, and naturally there is more discussion about him.