Dark Civilization

Chapter 48: Next, who? 【Third update】

On the fourth day, the third shift was over, tsk tsk, in the cold winter months, I stayed up late every day to write until one or two o’clock, this is not done by humans, my hands and feet are frozen, unfortunately there is no air conditioner, hey, **** is a bit miserable, bursting out to beg*** !

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In the tense competition, day after day, and the next day, many talents gathered on the top of Xuanyuan Mountain.

Following the instructions of the old man in purple, Ye Chen, Huang Feng and other six players came to the center of the field, on the biggest stage, and lined up in order to listen to the old man in purple.

Ye Chen looked down the stage, and saw that the auditorium below was filled with darkness, and people's heads were shaking. On the hillside in the distance, there were still people looking up. Although there were no seats, there was no need to pay the viewing fee.

In the distance, 18 talented players eliminated, sitting in the rest area, looked at the six people who enjoyed everyone's attention, their faces were gloomy, some clenched their fists, their faces were full of anger, and some had cold eyes, looming murderous intent .

At the temple behind the mountain, there are several high slopes, shrouded in indifferent clouds and mist, and there are faint figures swaying inside, watching the people on the battle platform.

After a series of selections, the top genius of Island 72 will enter the final battle!

"Next, it's time for the free challenge!" The old man in purple shirt looked around the audience and said, "Who is the first to challenge!"

"I!"

"I!"

"I'll come first!"

The voices below sounded almost in no particular order.

The old man in purple shirt looked as usual, he raised his hand to one of the young men in white shirt, and said calmly: "Huang Baijing from Xiyue Island, who are you challenging?" His voice was calm, but there was unquestionable majesty, which made many contestants None of them dared to speak too much.

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, the strength of this purple-shirted old man had probably reached the level of a divine rank, and if placed outside, he would be a ten thousand-level powerhouse!

At this time, the selected boy in white took a step forward, stood in the air, looked at Ye Chen on the stage with a cold expression, and said solemnly: "I want to challenge him!"

Ye Chen frowned slightly.

The old man in purple shirt glanced at Ye Chen, nodded and said: "Okay! Then please leave the other contestants and wait for the challenge!" After saying that, he took the lead to exit the martial arts stage, and glanced at the distant clouds and mists vaguely. Inside, there seemed to be a few eyes that could see everything in the audience.

After the old man in purple shirt left, the rest of the people also withdrew one after another. Huang Feng told Ye Chen, "Come on!"

Ye Chen nodded slightly.

Whoosh!

In the distance, Huang Baijing flew over and landed on the martial arts platform. He flipped his palm, and a spear slid down. Even someone who dares to occupy the third position, I will give you a chance to get out of here, and I will not hurt you!"

Before Ye Chen could speak, several angry shouts rang out.

"Despicable thing!"

"This piece of fat was snatched by him!"

"hateful!"

In the genius rest area, seven or eight people saw that the old man in purple shirt had chosen Huang Baijing. clear.

Huang Baijing sneered, then looked up at Ye Chen, and said boldly, "Let's do it!"

The gentle breeze blows through Ye Chen's black hair...

He slowly raised his eyes and looked at Huang Baijing. There was no emotion in his dark eyes, like looking at a cold and dead object. He walked out step by step with one hand on his back and walked towards Huang Baijing. Like a fight.

However, the old man in the purple shirt in the distance focused his eyes on Ye Chen, and saw that his steps were steady, and every time he took a step, the evil spirit in his body became stronger, and his momentum increased sharply. While walking, Ye Chen's whole body was filled with fiery red breath like smoke, which made the temperature of the audience rise slowly...

Huang Baijing, who had a sneer at the corner of his mouth, suddenly became serious, and slowly clenched the spear in his hand, ready to go, the majestic energy in his body was concentrated at the tip of the spear, with a sharp cold air, and he lifted off the ground Three inches, but pierced the ground, showing the strength of the force!

Ye Chen looked at Huang Baijing coldly, and slowly raised the palm of his hand, gathering strong energy in his palm, slowly condensing a flaming saber, burning a raging flame all over his body, and the ground under his feet gradually melted …

Huang Baijing's face changed slightly. In his eyes, every time Ye Chen took a step, his body seemed to grow a bit taller, until at the end, he was like a giant, covering the sky and covering the sun, with a majestic and powerful momentum, which made people feel small. , couldn't help clenching his teeth, knowing that he couldn't drag it any longer, the figure moved and rushed towards Ye Chen!

Boom!

The ground in front of Huang Baijing suddenly exploded, and a fire dragon sprang out from it, attacking Huang Baijing's chin. After doing tricks, he quickly straightened his body, jumped high, swung his spear, and blasted off the fire dragon's head. With a slight stir, the force exploded, tearing the fire dragon apart!

Ye Chen looked at it for a while, and knew that this person already had the second-level combat power of Wangpin. He clenched his saber tightly, the ground under his feet burst, and a magma dragon rushed out, carrying him towards Huang Baijing!

"Hmph!" Huang Baijing sneered, clenched the spear in his hand, and his eyes became extremely focused, "Million, thunder!" As the deep voice sounded, the whole sky seemed to be thundered, and the spear in his hand shot at an extremely slow speed. , In fact, it danced at an extremely fast speed, bringing up afterimages all over the sky, and stabbing at Ye Chen with a bang!

This shot captured the aura of heaven and earth, carrying the power of a thousand jun, before reaching his body, Ye Chen's whole body was blown madly and flew backwards, his eyes became more and more cold, as he took a step forward, the flaming saber in his hand was extremely strange. Posture, greeted.

boom!

The entire battlefield shook violently, and it burst open. Immediately, Ye Chen and Huang Baijing each took a few steps back and looked at each other. Huang Baijing was full of shock. He didn't expect Ye Chen to block his strongest move so easily. He immediately put away his contempt and looked at his opponent seriously.

"Rock, explode!"

Ye Chen looked as usual, raised his hand, and countless magma in the battle platform below suddenly flew up, filling the whole world, dyeing the sky red with blood.

boom! !

The whole world exploded, like a star was destroyed, bursts of black space air currents fluttered, carrying a palpitating breath.

In that blasting air wave, a figure fell down like a cannonball, hit the ground heavily, motionless, his whole body was scorched black, and his skin was damaged. It was Huang Baijing.

Everyone in the audience fell silent.

In the genius rest area, the people who were still muttering and complaining were startled for a moment, and then their faces were dull, looking at the waves spreading in the sky, it was hard to imagine that if they were in this destructive attack, would they be able to retreat completely?

Ye Chen stood in the air, looking down at the audience, with black hair flying backwards, his cold and indifferent voice resounded through the audience: "Who is next?"

Everyone looked at the figure shrouded in flames, as if walking out of the flames of hell, and shuddered all over. The figures next to him looked at Ye Chen's figure, and their expressions became dignified.

"Unexpectedly, he far exceeded the initial estimate..." Zi Wan, who was dressed in purple, leaned on the stone chair, her soft hair was blown on her face, her expression was cold, "If you enter the top three, you can enter the Dragon Emperor Holy Land , have the chance to get the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, and now, this quota will probably be allocated to one, and this person's strength is probably at the fourth rank of king rank!"

As a descendant of Zi Qilin, the guardian deity of the Xuanyuan clan, she admires Xuanyuan Shenjian quite a lot.

Next to him, a slender Huang Cang in a green shirt, with deep eyes, seems to be full of stars, he doesn't think of a seventeen or eighteen year old boy at all, he stares at Ye Chen's figure, thinking about something in his eyes...

"Unexpectedly, this kid is not weak." Next to him, Huang Potian, who was wearing a white shirt, looked at Ye Chen with a bit of arrogance, and smiled lightly: "It's also a fire element, I don't know, his strength is still mine. strong?"

At this time, on the battle stage, following Ye Chen's words, without any hesitation, a figure rushed up, staring at Ye Chen with anger on his face, and said, "That day, you were the one who attacked me, right?"

Ye Chen looked at Huang Wenmo in front of him, nodded slightly, and said, "Not bad."

Huang Wenmo saw that Ye Chen didn't hide it, and he said it as a matter of course, without any guilt at all, so he couldn't help being furious, and roared: "I want to challenge you!"

"Make a move!" Ye Chen said indifferently.

clang!

Huang Wenmo pointed at the palm of his hand, and a long sword flew upside down from his back, flying in mid-air. The sword was thin as a cicada's wings, bright as autumn water, with a faint blue light attached to it, not dazzling at all.

"Kill!" Huang Wenmo pointed at the palm of his hand, and the long sword rushed towards Ye Chen. This sword was forged by him after much thought and hard work, and it can be filled with energy. In this way, he can use the energy to command the sword as he wants!

And his fighting method is to control the sword and kill the enemy in the air!

Because of this, his reputation is extremely resounding in Liushen Island in the Inner Sea, and he is one of the most popular people in the younger generation. With his unique fighting style, many people are ashamed.

In the audience, many people were surprised to see Huang Wenmo in person. This Huang Wenmo was not comparable to Huang Baijing. This person was sent by Tiangong Island. He was one of the strongest contestants this time. Many people had investigated beforehand. If this person relies on his strength, he is enough to enter the top three in the final battle!

"Unexpectedly, this kid also likes to take advantage." Huang Potian looked at Huang Wenmo rushing to the stage with a look of disdain.

At this moment, Ye Chen and Huang Wenmo fought fiercely on the martial stage.

"With a small sword, you dare to show your power!" Ye Chen looked indifferent, facing the flying sword that was as fast as lightning, he raised his hand and grabbed the entire blade directly.

"Hmph, you can't catch it." Huang Wenmo snorted coldly, relying on the energy stored inside the flying sword, 'manipulated' the flying sword to tremble violently, the tip of the sword bent like a poisonous snake, aimed at Ye Chen's forehead and brow, struggling to charge Go, but was firmly held by Ye Chen with one hand.

"Swallow!" Ye Chen's eyes were cold, and the energy in his body changed, from the burning energy in his left chest to the devouring energy, which penetrated into the flying sword along the palm of his hand when it was not attracting attention.