Chapter 22: Life and Death Tournament
"Hmph, I want to see how he continues to get a bye!"
"I can guarantee it! He will definitely be eliminated in the next game!"
"That's right!"
Everyone looked at Fang Chen with gloating.
Fang Chen was a little excited! He can finally fight well!
Watching others fight, he was also excited and waiting for his first enemy!
Now! It's finally here!
Just like that, the quarterfinals officially began!
After drawing lots, Fang Chen stepped onto the ring and waited for his opponent to arrive.
Not long after, a pale boy with a bit of blue walked onto the ring.
Although he looked bad, his eyes were firm!
"Brother, are you okay?"
Seeing the other party's pale face, Fang Chen asked worriedly.
The boy shook his head firmly: "It's okay! I can still fight! At least there is no problem in defeating you!"
Seeing Fang Chen's consecutive byes, the boy was full of jealousy.
When he saw that his opponent was Fang Chen, he vowed to defeat him!
Seeing this, Fang Chen didn't say anything more.
Then, the two reported their names.
"I am Hu Mo!"
"I am Fang Chen!"
Seeing this, the elder announced: "The competition begins!"
Fang Chen looked at the Black Sword in his hand and said: "This battle is our first battle! Let me see how strong you are!"
Bang!
Just as Fang Chen raised the Black Sword, he heard a heavy object falling to the ground.
Looking carefully, he was shocked to find that Hu Mo fell to the ground in the distance, unconscious.
The elder's face changed slightly, and he immediately went to investigate the situation.
But after watching, he shook his head helplessly, looking at Fang Chen with a strange look in his eyes.
Fang Chen was stunned.
"Why are you looking at me like this? I didn't do anything."
The next moment, the elder announced: "Hu Mo's injuries are too serious, Fang Chen wins this battle."
.......
There was silence below.
Oh my god!
Then a curse sounded, and someone threw his own sword directly to the ground to express his anger.
Then, a riot broke out.
"This is also possible?!"
"This luck is too good?!"
"Where is his ancestral grave? I want to move my ancestral grave next to his!"
At this moment, everyone felt that their worldview collapsed.
If the middle-aged man just now was here, I wonder what he would think.
It seems that even without him, Fang Chen's luck is still very good, and it is easy to even enter the semi-finals.
Fang Chen also looked strange, thinking that his luck today was a little too good.
"Could it be that I have been unlucky for the past five years, and now my luck has changed?" He could only think so.
In this way, he entered the semi-finals in a daze.
Soon the semi-finals ended, and only four people were left to advance.
When drawing lots, Luo Ao came to Fang Chen again: "What? Do you really think you are lucky? That was deliberately arranged by God to let you die in my hands!"
"Take a good look at this sky, and you will know what hell on earth is next."
"Hahaha!"
He laughed and left.
Fang Chen looked at him calmly, sneering in his heart.
You will know whether you are lucky or not soon.
Draw for the semi-finals.
Everyone is looking forward to Fang Chen's match against Luo Ao. His luck is so good that everyone is extremely jealous.
But what is disappointing is that Luo Ao's final enemy is Lin Luoer, who is also a genius of this session.
Fang Chen is facing another genius, Hu Lai, who is second only to Luo Ao and Lin Luoer.
Half an hour later, he stood on the ring and waited for his opponent to arrive.
But to everyone's surprise, Fang Chen's opponent never showed up.
The referee elder kept shouting his name, but he still didn't show up.
Just as the time for the ring battle was about to end, a disciple walked onto the ring.
Everyone thought it was Hu Lai, but the disciple who went up was clearly not.
After the disciple went up, he bowed to the referee elder and said, "Elder, Senior Brother Hu is too seriously injured to come to participate in this competition, so he chooses to give up."
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was silent.
"Another forfeit!"
"Oh my god! How can this guy be so lucky?!"
"He didn't fight a single battle and directly entered the finals! What kind of shit luck is this!"
Everyone chattered and began to resent the injustice of heaven and earth again.
Fang Chen was also stunned when he heard this. His luck was too good and came too suddenly. He didn't know what to say for a while.
Maybe... this was a little alms from God after he had suffered so much in the past five years.
On the other hand, Luo Ao's luck was not as good as Fang Chen's.
Both of them were the pride of this outer sect. This match was naturally a fierce battle.
Both sides did not hold back and tried their best!
Let the crowd cheer again and again! It was so exciting!
However, Lin Luo'er was only fifteen years old. Whether it was training time or experience, she could not compare with Luo Ao, who was eighteen.
In the end, she was still one step behind and lost.
However, she also cut Luo Ao with a sword, but unfortunately it did not cause any impact on him.
"It's really exciting!"
"In that case, Brother Luo will be the first!"
Everyone regarded this battle as a decisive battle. As for Fang Chen, no one paid attention to him, let alone thought he could win.
Meng Yao frowned and sent a voice message to Fang Chen: "Brother Fang, how about giving up this round? Second place is actually not bad."
She was also worried that Fang Chen was no match for Luo Ao. After all, Fang Chen had been guarding the tomb for five years, and wasted for five years.
Luo Ao was even more proud after defeating Lin Luoer, and he didn't even plan to leave the ring.
He stood directly on the ring, pointed his knife at Fang Chen and said proudly: "Waste! Go up to the stage and die! Today I will let you know what a true genius is!"
His voice was very loud, and everyone could hear it clearly.
Suddenly everyone's eyes fell on Fang Chen. Luo Ao wanted this result, so that Fang Chen had to go even if he was afraid of fighting.
Fang Chen's expression remained calm. He first looked at Meng Yao and gave her a reassuring look.
Then he looked at Luo Ao and smiled and said: "What's the point of fighting? Why don't we do something more ruthless."
"What?"
"Life and death ring!"
The whole audience exclaimed, thinking that Fang Chen was crazy.
Luo Ao was stunned, and then laughed.
I have seen people who seek death, but I have never seen people who seek death like this.
Just when he was still worried about what excuse to find to kill Fang Chen, now the other party came to him personally.
"Okay! I promise you!" He was afraid that Fang Chen would go back on his word, so he quickly agreed.
On the high platform, Luo Yun was ecstatic. It was really like you didn't take the road to heaven, but you broke into hell! You are courting death!
"Bastard, wait until you die and see how I kill that old woman! Master's treasures will eventually be mine!" Su Wan'er smiled grimly.
Meng Yao was a little caught off guard. She didn't expect Fang Chen to come up with a life and death contest.
But seeing Fang Chen's determined expression, she knew that it was useless to say anything more. She could only stamp her feet in anger and curse in her heart: "Asshole! If you die! Wouldn't this lady be a widow?! It's really messed up!"
Fang Chen didn't know this. When he heard Luo Ao's agreement, he smiled slightly and stepped onto the high platform.
Then he looked at the referee elder: "Elder, is the life and death contest between the two of us established?"
The life and death contest must be confirmed by the elders on the side, otherwise it will not count.
The referee elder nodded directly: "Of course it is established."
"You are quite rigorous, but it doesn't matter. You are dead." Luo Ao said with a ferocious smile.
Fang Chen did not speak, but just looked at him calmly.
The referee elder said: "Since both sides have no objection, this battle will be a life and death battle. No matter who dies or who is injured, no one will be punished by the sect."
"The formation is activated, the life and death battle! Start!"
As soon as the voice fell, the referee elder stepped down.
At the same time, the formation of the arena was activated, locking the two on the arena.
In this way, neither of them can escape, and people outside cannot interfere with the rescue.
This is the life and death battle of Tianyu Divine Sect!
Luo Ao held a black long sword in his hand! The peak aura of the Juling Realm burst out!
"Today, I will show you the strength of a genius. It is your great fortune for a waste like you to die in my hands."
As he spoke! He waved the black sword! Suddenly, black fog rose up all around! Slowly wrapped his figure!
At the same time, the black fog gradually spread! Covering the entire arena!
"It's Brother Luo Ao's black fog!"
"Fang Chen is dead, in the black fog area! Brother Luo is not affected at all, his vision is still clear. It's not an exaggeration to say that others can't see their fingers when they stretch their hands out!"
Seeing this scene, everyone thought Fang Chen was dead for sure.