Chapter 412: Kill the Opponent Instantly
Chapter 412: Kill the Opponent Instantly
When everyone heard him say this, they became curious and hurried over to check it out.
"Li Jiuzhan?"
Yu Mu knew the grudge between Chen Qingzhou and Li Jiuzhan, and said angrily: "It is true that enemies meet on a narrow road. Elder Chen, you must deal with him well this time!"
Chen Qingzhou smiled and said nothing.
Because after the first round, the competition will continue in the natural order of the numbers, so the subsequent opponents can be basically guessed.
Chen Qingzhou looked at it carefully. If he wanted to enter the finals, he might have to face masters like Zhan Lang, Bai Hexiang, Li Changsheng, Xia Jiangnan and so on!
None of them are easy to deal with, not to mention that there may be unknown dark horses among the North Dragon and South Phoenix, the Four Mysterious Sects and the wanderers in the world.
Chen Qingzhou looked at An Fenger's situation again, wondering if there was any behind-the-scenes manipulation, because he was number fifty-six, and was about to duel with a monk from the number nine Jinchan Temple, whose name was Hui. However, Bai Tongtian had drawn the lots for him just now. Could he still come to the duel?
After a lively discussion, the atmosphere gradually quieted down, and Master Dumo said loudly: "Please ask each group of contestants to go to the corresponding arena with a smaller number."
Everyone also discovered early in the morning that the several arenas that were destroyed in the desperate fight between Yuan Jing and An Feng'er last night had been rebuilt.
It’s a pity that flowers may bloom again but people can never be young again.
All contestants found their own arenas, and others went to different arenas to cheer according to their own interests.
There were a total of thirty-two duels in the first round, and the one that attracted the most onlookers was the one between two peerless beauties.
Li Qianyu versus Yan Yuyao!
Chen Qingzhou and Yu Mu, the "brothers in distress", both wanted to watch the competition, but Chen Qingzhou had to beat his opponent first. Yu Mu had a bye in the first round, and as expected, he put his lover before his friends and ran to cheer for Yan Yuyao.
Several other favorites' duels also attracted a lot of spectators, such as Jin Buhuan vs. Meng Xi, Xia Jiangnan vs. Sanqian, Jing Yunqi vs. Xia Wenzong, Feng Xuefei vs. Cui Xiaokun, Zhan Lang vs. Cheng Ruoque, Bai Hexiang vs. Cui Xuechu, etc.
The Cui siblings from the Xuanshui Sect were really unlucky. The Beilong Army and the Nanfeng Army sent out so many middle-level generals, but they just happened to run into the two Tiance generals respectively.
Chen Qingzhou's thoughts have changed a lot now, and his vision has become much bigger. He no longer cares about the previous friction with Li Jiuzhan. Moreover, he wants to end the battle quickly and cheer for Qianyu, so he immediately flies onto the No. 32 ring.
Two disciples from the Jinchan Temple and one disciple from the Xuanshui Sect were already waiting under the ring. The referee was a senior monk from the Yuan generation from the Jinchan Temple. He nodded to Chen Qingzhou with a smile on his face.
Chen Qingzhou understood that it was most likely Wan Jian who took care of it.
Soon, Li Jiuzhan also strode onto the stage with big strides. It seemed that he couldn't wait to teach Chen Qingzhou a lesson.
There were still more than a dozen spectators for this duel. After all, on one side was the dazzling new star of Zhongzhou Xuanmen, with good odds, and on the other side were the mysterious Jiuli warriors, both of which were quite topical.
The referee of Jinchan Temple stood up when he saw the two duelists arrive. He said, "You two, the Dragon City Tournament is a gentleman's fight and a martial arts exchange. The one who leaves the ring first will be the loser. In addition, anyone who cheats, sneaks, plots, or harms someone's life will be declared the loser. Please be careful."
Chen Qingzhou nodded slightly.
Li Jiuzhan, however, completely ignored the referee and stared at Chen Qingzhou. He pointed at his right hand which had just recovered from the injury, and then pointed at his abdomen which had been severely injured by the Skyfire Wolf Fang. "You little bastard! It's time to settle these accounts. Let's see where you can run away today!"
Chen Qingzhou shook his head slightly. "Actually, compared to Li Shixiao and the others, you haven't done so many bad things. Why don't you go down by yourself? I'm in a hurry."
Li Jiuzhan was stunned and didn't bother to say anything harsh. He just raised his fist as big as a watermelon and attacked.
The fist was covered with a layer of ice armor, a layer of stone armor, and was surrounded by lightning.
Obviously, Li Jiuzhan has not been lazy in the past few months. He joined Li Yang and Qianyu's Jiuli Army together with Li Changsheng. He sincerely sought advice and received guidance from several people. The power of "Honglu Jiuxiang" has greatly improved. He did it for the purpose of taking revenge on Chen Qingzhou one day. However, he did not expect that the opportunity would come so soon!
Chen Qingzhou did not draw his sword. At this time, he had already completely absorbed half of the inner elixir of the flower goddess Hua Xiruo and the demon saint Seven-Colored Pansy. With the blessing of a thousand years of strength, every move he made was like that of a master.
The next moment, a giant fist containing the rich moves and profound internal strength of "Honglu Nine Elephants" had hit his face. Chen Qingzhou displayed the "Breaking Fist Style" of "Breaking Eleven" and saw through the flaw of the fist. Then he crouched down, stretched out his left index finger, and poked it straight upwards!
The finger poked Li Jiuzhan's right wrist, directly dissolving his entire fist force. Then he turned half a turn, punched out with his right palm, and an orange fire dragon rushed out, knocking the stunned Li Jiuzhan off the ring.
The winner was decided in one round. Before the referee even had time to announce the result, Chen Qingzhou flew to the No. 17 ring.
Only Li Jiuzhan was left dumbfounded. He had even thought of the moves for the fiftieth round...
The beauty arena No. 17 was already surrounded by crowds, but the Dragon City Fight had a rule that in order not to affect the two duelists, spectators were not allowed to fly in the air to watch. Chen Qingzhou had no choice but to squeeze through the crowd and finally found Yu Mu.
"Wood, what's going on?"
Yu Mu was thin and not very tall. He was jumping around and looking at the situation on the field. He was startled by Chen Qingzhou, "Brother? Why are you here?"
"I'm done."
"Done?" Yu Mu was surprised. "It's too fast. They're still posing here!"
"what?"
Chen Qingzhou was also startled and quickly stood on tiptoe to look at the ring.
Sure enough, Li Qianyu was seen wearing a tight black dress, which is the traditional costume of the Jiuli tribe. It sets off her exquisite figure, especially her slender long legs, and her deep facial features full of exotic charm. Her hair was tied up high, and her hands were pointing swords, like a peerless green lotus. She attracted countless eyes just by standing there.
On the other side, Yan Yuyao's skin seemed to be even whiter than Li Qianyu's. She wore a water blue long skirt, a classic outfit for Jiangnan women. She had a beautiful yet cold face, and her long black hair fell over her shoulders. She held a pure white soft stone ancient jade in her hand, just like a cold plum blossom in the sky, standing proudly in the world.
"It's so beautiful!"
"Oh my god! One is already so beautiful, and there are two!"
"Yeah! Who can stand this?"
The stunning beauty of the two attracted a lot of discussion from the onlookers.
"Hey! If you want to be my wife, which one would you choose?"
"Hiss...the one in black, eh or the one in blue!"
"It's a deal then! The black clothes are mine, the blue clothes are yours, don't fight with me for them! Oh, this little girl has really long legs!"
"That waist is so thin! I like thin waists!"
"You two big idiots, you're still chosen, get out of here, they're all mine!"
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