Chapter 54 Unstoppable Winning Streak (Part 2)

After defeating Liu Anyi, Mo Sen also won 30 consecutive victories, which caused bursts of cheers.

"Zonghengjian Chen Zong has won 20 consecutive victories, and Senluo Dao Mo Sen has won 30 consecutive victories. I wonder who is stronger between the two?"

"Needless to say, it must be Mo Sen, the Sen Luo Dao."

"I think so."

"Although Chen Zong is not weak, so far, his opponents are not strong, and he can be defeated easily. Mo Sen is different. His opponents include Gu Zhongyuan and other formidable people first, and then Liu Anyi and others. Even more powerful people were defeated by Mo Sen one after another, which shows how powerful Mo Sen is."

After today's Baizhan Arena is over, discussions can be heard everywhere in the entire Baizhan City, which is the topic of everyone's leisure time.

"But having said that, now that Mo Sen has won 30 consecutive victories, it may not be so easy to win 40 consecutive victories."

"According to the practice of the Hundred Battlefields, the first 30 consecutive victories are easy to win, and then the difficulty increases sharply. No matter how strong the strength is, the Hundred Battlefields will not allow the opponent to continue winning streak."

"It's really wonderful only when you reach forty consecutive victories."

After eating, Chen Zong went to Qianbao Building, but found nothing, and returned to his residence to continue his cultivation.

...

"Senior Brother Xiahou, the person who snatched the Diyin Sword that day was named Chen Zong, and he is currently winning twenty consecutive victories in the Hundred Battles Arena." The silver-robed youth said to Xia Houzhen.

"Hundred Battle Arena." Xia Houzhen sneered coldly when he heard the words: "You also go to Baizhan Arena, you should know what to do."

"Don't worry, brother." The silver-robed youth grinned, his eyes filled with coldness.

...

The next day was the Hundred Battles Arena in the Pseudo-Transcendent Realm. Chen Zong did not go to watch the battle, but stayed in the residence to practice the second change of mind, and strive to practice the second change as soon as possible. If the vertical and horizontal true powers that have been formed are integrated, the power will be even stronger, and one's own combat power will also be doubled.

It's just that the progress of the practice is very slow, little by little, and Chen Zong doesn't know when he will be able to completely practice the second transformation of mind transformation and practice the third transformation.

Time flies, and it's time for the battle arena of true martial arts, Chen Zong will not miss it.

"Zonghengjian Chen Zong is here again.

"

"I don't know if Sen Luo Dao Mo Sen will come?"

"Probably not. I only saw Mo Sen leaving the city last night. I'm afraid he won't come back so soon."

"It's a pity, I originally wanted to watch the contest between Zonghengjian and Senluodao."

Chen Zong sat down on the waiting table, and many eyes fell on him.

At this time, a silver figure rushed over like lightning, stayed in the waiting seat, and exuded terrifying aura fluctuations all over his body, like thunder descending into the world, causing the expressions of other warriors in the waiting seat to change drastically , The whole body is numb, it feels like all the energy, blood and strength of the whole body are collapsing, and I can't lift a little strength.

It's too terrifying, this kind of momentum is stronger than theirs, I don't know how many times stronger, one by one stared at the silver-robed man in horror, retreated one after another, and retreated to the edge of the waiting seat, feeling like the whole person was pasted on it like.

The silver-robed man wantonly exuded his own aura fluctuations, he didn't care about other people's feelings, his figure appeared directly in front of Chen Zong, his cold eyes seemed to contain lightning, and fell on Chen Zong's face.

"Chen Zong, I'll give you one last chance to kowtow in front of my senior brother and hand over the swords." The silver-robed youth's face was stern, and his voice was cold and domineering, implying murderous intent.

"Get out!" Chen Zong's eyes flashed brightly, as if a sharp sword had come out of its sheath, causing the silver-robed youth's complexion to change drastically, as if he saw two peerless swords piercing through the air, his heart felt cold, he couldn't help taking a step back, and immediately Extremely annoyed, his face was ashen.

"Okay, okay, I'll let you know the consequences." The silver-robed youth sat down in another place, his body was still filled with an astonishing aura, making the other people on the waiting table terrified, fearing that they would be killed by a shot.

"This level of combat power is very strong."

"At least four-star combat power."

The few pseudo-transcendents on the Baizhan Tower have rich experience, and they can roughly know the level of combat power of the opponent from the aura fluctuations that the silver-robed youth radiates wantonly, but they can only be sure that they are four-star. As for what level among the four-star , only by taking action can it be clear.

"It seems that they are still coming for the vertical and horizontal sword Chen Zong."

"The grievances between them have nothing to do with us, but today, there may be a wonderful battle to watch."

Those who followed up on the waiting bench felt the fearful aura of the silver-robed youth, and they were terrified, and some even left the waiting bench without fighting.

Just kidding, there is such a terrifying person, what is the fight, in case one is accidentally killed by the opponent, no matter what reason, even if he is not killed, he may be seriously injured.

Even people in the spectator seats felt the powerful aura fluctuations, and looked at him one after another. Although they didn't know the extent of this person's combat power, they knew that it was very powerful.

"It looks like there is a good show today."

"It's a terrible breath, I don't know who it is?"

Among the speculations, the battle arena began.

The first two people who came to the stage were both at the ninth level of true martial arts, and they were between brothers. The battle was very fierce, and one side narrowly won.

Game after game, each has its own outcome, and soon it will be Chen Zong's turn again.

"Zonghengjian Chen Zong."

"He is going to play, I wonder if he can win 30 consecutive victories?"

"It might work."

The difficulty of winning 30 consecutive victories, 20 consecutive victories, and 10 consecutive victories is actually not much different.

Seeing Chen Zong playing, the thunder in the eyes of the silver-robed youth seemed to be even more intense.

Chen Zong held a long sword and stood on the battle arena, and his opponent also fell down. Without saying a word, he directly made a move. With a flick of the spear, the tyrannical power covered the spear, like a dragon coming out of a hole and breaking through the air. Come on, there seemed to be a piercing scream sounded indistinctly.

Chen Zong remained motionless, and swung his sword obliquely.

The spear's light shattered, the scream stopped, and the opponent also flew out backwards, and fell to the ring.

It also couldn't stop Chen Zong's sword.

"Something." The silver-robed youth said to himself, his voice neither high nor low.

Winning streak!

Two consecutive victories!

Three consecutive victories!

Chen Zong eliminated his opponents one by one with one sword, and soon won seven consecutive victories.

"Looking at this momentum, 30 consecutive victories are appropriate."

When Chen Zong defeated another opponent and won eight consecutive victories, as the voice of the people from Baizhanlou sounded, the silver-robed youth on the waiting table also stood up, glanced at the wooden number plate in his hand, and hung a smile on the corner of his mouth. With a cold smile, he immediately crushed the wooden sign into pieces.

One step forward, as if the tower was covered with thunder and lightning, and as if it was a bolt of lightning itself, amidst the violent chirping sound, it descended on the arena of all battles.

"Is that a vertical and horizontal sword? Let's see how I can smash you into pieces." The silver-robed youth laughed wildly, and the aura around him fluctuated more and more intensely.

Crackling, traces of silver arcs appeared all over the body of the silver-robed young man, exuding a destructive aura between jumps, which was very terrifying.

"very scary!"

"Who is this person?"

"I recognize him. He is Lin Ziqi, the core disciple of Shengwu Palace, known as Jingleizhi."

"What, it turned out to be a core disciple of Shengwu Palace."

"Shengwu Palace is a top-rank sect. The core disciples are all talented and powerful, so they come here."

"It's terrible, this time Zonghengjian Chen Zong is going to be miserable, and he even provoked Jinglei to point out Lin Ziqi."

There was a lot of discussion, and the expressions of Yu Wenxu and the three of them who had met Chen Zong also changed drastically.

Although I think Chen Zong's strength is good, but the other party is the core disciple of Shengwu Palace, Jinglei refers to Lin Ziqi, who has amazing combat power.

"But it's worth it to see the core disciples of Shengwu Palace make a move."

No one is optimistic about Chen Zong, everyone thinks that Chen Zong's winning streak is over, and it depends on the opponent's intention, not only to defeat Chen Zong.

Jinglei pointed out that Lin Ziqi's aura continued to rise, and there were more and more silver arcs around his body, which looked even more terrifying. Immediately, hundreds of silver arcs were seen swimming towards Lin Ziqi's right hand, wrapping around his right arm. , quickly spread to the palm of your hand.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, but I will cripple your limbs one by one." Lin Ziqi grinned, raised his right hand, and stretched his index finger forward. Amidst the crackling sound, many silver arcs jumped on the index finger Condensed, and then with a slight tremor of the index finger, a silver thunderbolt shot out from the fingertips.

Fast, incomparably fast, everyone could only see a dazzling silver light flashing in front of them, those who were not strong enough felt as if their eyes were stabbed severely, and they had to close their eyes one by one, and sour tears flowed out.

Almost at the moment when Lin Ziqi's fingers trembled, a silver thunderbolt shot in front of Chen Zong, pointing directly at Chen Zong's left arm.

As Lin Ziqi said, to abolish Chen Zong's limbs one by one, start with the left arm.

There is no doubt that Lin Ziqi's combat power is four-star.

Among the top-rank sects, four-star fighters are fully qualified to become core disciples. Although Chen Zong has seen many fighters with four-star and five-star fighters in the imperial city of the Longtu Dynasty, those are all top-notch disciples. At the first level of genius, you can only see so many in places like the imperial city, and there are not many in other mansions.

For example, in a mid-level sect like the Wanluo Sect, there are only two or three people whose combat strength reaches five stars, and there are only more than ten people who reach four stars. , but in the thousands, its proportion is very low.

Dengtianyu's overall martial arts level is higher than that of Longtuyu, even so, there are not many fighters with four-star combat power.

That silver thunderbolt was so fast, Chen Zong seemed unable to react, he didn't react at all, and even his face didn't change.

However, at the moment when a silver thunderbolt was about to hit Chen Zong, Chen Zong's figure seemed to sway slightly, the silver thunderbolt was staggered from his left arm, and shot back, hitting the protective force of the battle arena. With a bang, it shattered and disappeared into nothingness.

"Miss?"

"What happened?"

Everyone in the spectator seats was amazed.

Their strength was too low, and they didn't see Chen Zong's body shaking for a moment at all. Only those pseudo-transcendents saw it, and it was precisely because of seeing that their faces became serious. Jian Chenzong's strength is stronger than they imagined.