Otherworldly Leveling Madman

Chapter 92

The next match in this arena was still the competition for the top 32. The battle was fierce and extremely exciting, but the disciples in the audience seemed in a trance, and the match in front of them seemed to have become dull.

After another round of competition, it was finally time for the round of sixteen.This time, Ye Qingqing's opponent is a slightly dull True Inheritance disciple who actually has the mid-term cultivation of an eighth-level Taoist priest, but he is not from the Aotian Alliance.

The final result still exceeded Luo Chen's expectations. Ye Qingqing defeated his opponent without any risk and successfully entered the top sixteen.

As for the quarter-finals, Luo Chen will also be playing.However, Song Aotian, Prince Yong and the other four, who were the top four last year, entered the quarterfinals directly, so Luo Chen will not meet acquaintances in the first match.

Ye Qingqing was in the second game, and Luo Chen was in the seventh game, so both of them could watch each other's games.

First of all, Ye Qingqing, this time his opponent is still not a disciple of Aotian Alliance, but a disciple of Prince Yong's Mansion.And Luo Chen and Prince Yong also greeted each other beforehand, in short, they said "we're all from our own family, so let's go as far as we can".

Therefore, there was no danger during the whole match, but this time Ye Qingqing was defeated.Of course, the opponent is in the late stage of the eighth-level Taoist priest, so it is not wronged to lose.

When it was Luo Chen's turn to play, his opponent was actually a disciple of the Aotian Alliance, an eighth-level Taoist priest with a mid-term cultivation base, but what was surprising was that the true disciple voluntarily abstained and surrendered.I don't know if he is afraid that Luo Chen will kill Luo Chen, or if he wants Song Aotian to deal with Luo Chen himself.

In any case, Luo Chen was equivalent to directly advancing to the quarterfinals.Once again, many disciples were secretly stunned, but there were already too many incredible things happening to Luo Chen, and they were all a little accustomed to it, and they were no strangers to it.

The way of the quarter-finals is different, it is no longer arranged by a group of elders, but in the form of drawing lots.It has to be said that this requires some luck. After all, no one wants to meet last year's top four in the first game.

At this moment, Song Aotian finally showed up, looking at Luo Chen with more murderous intent than usual cold arrogance.So many years, it was the first time that the Aotian Alliance was so blatantly provoked. The disciples of the alliance were severely injured one after another, and the culprit, Luo Chen, was already on Song Aotian's must-kill list.

Although the sect stipulates that disciples of the same sect are not allowed to kill each other in the competition, Song Aotian is fully confident that he will "miss" and kill Luo Chen before those elders make a move to stop him.

The so-called "drawing lots" means that each person chooses a sealed jade card, and after breaking the seal, the jade card will project a number on its own, and the other number corresponding to the number selected by each person will be their opponent.For example, the opponent of No. [-] is No. [-], and so on.

According to the order, Song Aotian was the first to draw lots, and unsealed the seal on the jade card, and a big golden character was projected in midair, everyone could see it clearly, it was the number "three".

At this moment, seeing the numbers drawn by Song Aotian, several true disciples who worked so hard to reach the quarter-finals couldn't help praying secretly, don't draw the number "six"!Otherwise, the first opponent will be Song Aotian, and the possibility of promotion will be reduced to the lowest immediately.

Afterwards, Liao Yan, Sun Haizhen, and Prince Yong also drew lots in turn, but none of them got number six. The numbers they drew were number seven, number two, and number four!Although the three of them did not face Song Aotian, but Liao Yan and Sun Haizhen had to face each other ahead of time, I don't know if it was luck or misfortune.

The next one to draw lots was a fat-faced disciple, who was actually the peak cultivation base of an eighth-level Taoist priest. However, he still hesitated when drawing lots, and finally gritted his teeth and chose a jade medal at random.

Unlocking the seal, the jade tablet projected a large golden character, which was the number "Five".

"Huh, luckily it's not No. [-]..." The fat-faced disciple obviously breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that even with his peak cultivation of an eighth-level Taoist priest, he was not sure of winning against Song Aotian.

"Zhou Zhiyuan, you seem very lucky to have met me?" Prince Yong looked at the fat-faced disciple with a half-smile.

"Where is it... I hope Prince Yong will show mercy." The fat-faced disciple called "Zhou Zhiyuan" quickly smiled.

"Next one, Luo Chen, come forward and draw lots!" At this moment, an elder shouted.

Walking forward unhurriedly, Luo Chen randomly picked one of the jade plaques without taking a second look, showing a careless look.Unseal the seal on the jade tablet, and suddenly, a golden light shot out, forming a striking big character in the air - "Six"!
Luo Chen was slightly stunned, and then returned to normal, with neither joy nor sorrow on his face: "Whatever comes will always come, it's better to come earlier." After a moment of silence, the audience suddenly burst into an uproar.

"In the first match, Luo Chen faced senior brother Song Aotian?"

"Haha, this Luo Chen is really unlucky!"

"He was directly promoted to the quarterfinals before, and his luck has run out, and now he will stop here."

"He has offended the Aotian Alliance many times. Brother Song Aotian will never hold back. He must be more dangerous than good..."

In the midst of whispering and heated discussions, it seemed that no one was optimistic about Luo Chen at all.Regarding this, Luo Chen smiled noncommittally.

The other two true disciples who hadn't yet drawn lots all had joy on their faces, and at the same time, there was an imperceptible schadenfreude in their eyes.

"Luo Chen, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you." Prince Yong came over, patted Luo Chen on the shoulder, and said sympathetically.

"Prince Yong, are you here to make fun of me too? Am I that unpopular?" Luo Chen couldn't laugh or cry, shook his head, and then said with a teasing smile: "You better not capsize in the gutter."

"Hey, if that's the case, I'll wait for you in the semi-finals, I wish you good luck." Prince Yong smiled teasingly again.

"Hmph, a defeated general, a dying man, can still laugh, and I won't have time to make you cry later!" Song Aotian sneered again and again, squinting his eyes, shooting cold light at Luo Chen and Prince Yong.

Luo Chen smiled faintly and ignored it.But Prince Yong took a step forward, with a sudden momentum, he looked at Song Aotian closely, and said coldly: "Who should cry and who should laugh, why don't you try it now!"

"Okay, you are still in the competition, see the real chapter!" Before Song Aotian could respond, a great elder stood in the middle in a timely manner. Although his tone was severe, he didn't mean to blame at all. Very appreciative look.After all, without full confidence and fighting spirit, it would be in vain to be called a genius among true disciples.

Before the competition started, the strong smell of gunpowder made many disciples watching the competition excited. They wished that they would go on stage and do a big job in person. The atmosphere in the whole square was unprecedentedly high.

But when the competition was about to start, there was another strange scene. Almost all the disciples flocked to the No. [-] and No. [-] rings, that is, the two battles between Liao Yan and Sun Haizhen, Luo Chen and Song Aotian game.

The other two matches were so deserted that it felt embarrassing.However, the few people in the arena could only be thick-skinned, acting as if they hadn't seen anything, and proceeded step by step, starting the competition on their own.

"Do you know why you were able to successfully enter the top eight? I'm not afraid to tell you, it was all arranged by me! As long as my master winks, those elders who are in charge of arranging the schedule will not be obedient? Haha!"

After standing still on the ring, Song Aotian looked at Luo Chen with a sneer, and used a technique such as "sound transmission into secrets" to transmit the sound to Luo Chen's ears, and the others couldn't hear it at all.

"So what?" Although Luo Chen doesn't know such techniques, he can use his vitality to compress the sound so that it doesn't spread out, so it's not easy for others to hear it.

So the disciples under the stage only saw the lips of the two move slightly, as if they were talking about something, and they didn't intend to start fighting immediately.

"How? It's really ignorant and fearless. Originally, you quit the competition obediently, and you could still find ways to survive for a while, but now, you can't even beg me for mercy. There is no room for regret. You can only reincarnate early." Song Aotian smiled. Laughing, Senhan's tone was indescribable, looking at Luo Chen as if he was looking at a dead person.

While Song Aotian was talking with Luo Chen, there was a loud bang from the ring on the other side, and the disciples who were several miles away felt numb in their ears and dizzy in their heads.The vigor of the violent concussion stirred up dust all over the sky, and sand and stones flew up.

It's the arena where Liao Yan and Sun Haizhen are!

These two were the top four in last year's True Inheritance Disciple Talent Competition, each of them is comparable to Song Aotian in strength.Moreover, many disciples also secretly thought that if Song Aotian didn't possess a low-grade spiritual weapon and had this advantage, I am afraid that these two people might not be able to defeat him.

And this time I heard that Sun Haizhen got an adventure and also got a low-grade spiritual weapon. Judging from the current momentum, it should be true.However, it seems that Liao Yan's cultivation has also improved a lot, and he can even compete with Sun Haizhen.

Song Aotian's expression changed slightly, he turned his head and gazed into the distance, as if he also wanted to pay attention to that match.

"You still have time to watch other people's games? Are you so sure you can beat me?" Luo Chen raised his eyebrows and asked with a faint smile.

"They are just my stepping stones, no one can compete with me for the first place." Song Aotian looked away, smiled disapprovingly, and immediately took out a magic weapon.

"Om!" The magic weapon was sacrificed at once, suspended in the air, and a gust of primitive aura rushed over. It turned out to be a huge ancient clock, as tall as a person, and several adults could embrace it. The formation, the spiritual power is surging, it is a low-grade spiritual weapon!And at a glance, you can tell that it is the best of the low-grade spiritual weapons.

This giant clock is exactly the magic weapon that Song Aotian became famous for, the ancient brass clock.

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(End of this chapter)