Text Chapter 182 Easy Victory
Nan Xichuan's face turned serious, and he said solemnly, "Senior Brother Chen, I have offended you."
After finishing speaking, Nan Xichuan's hands flashed with light, and he took out two pieces of Noble Phantasm that shone with crimson light from the storage ring.
These two treasures shone with scarlet rays of light, one was a blood-red shield made of extremely dense dragon blood stone, and the other was a handle also made of dragon blood stone. Completed, the body of the sword shone with a crimson long sword that looked like a blood diamond.
"Senior Brother Chen, you are strong and powerful. Originally, I shouldn't have offended you. However, I recently acquired a new set of high-grade Noble Phantasm.
Nan Xichuan said sincerely to Chen Lei, and then he poured all the energy in his body into the blood-colored shield and the scarlet long sword.
The blood-colored shield sprayed out a blood-colored light curtain several feet thick, which firmly protected Nan Xichuan. Then, the scarlet-red sword in his hand, like a layer of blood-colored moonlight, shone with crystal light, viciously. He stabbed towards Chen Lei.
Nan Xichuan's strength is not bad, and now he is the ninth-level cultivation base of the Condensing Origin Realm. With this set of fourth-level high-grade Noble Phantasm, he can barely exert some of its power.
Chen Lei felt a sharp sword beam emanating from the crimson long sword, invisible blades everywhere in the void, traveling through the void and slashing towards him.
Chen Lei also pointed to a sword. He didn't use any treasures. Instead, he directly displayed the middle "splitting mountain" style of the Sword Sutra. A gleaming sword beam emanated from his fingers and swept forward.
"Clearly..."
A dense rain-like sound of sword chirping sounded, and countless blood-colored sword lights were easily cut off by the crystal sword lights. Then, the crystal sword lights swept towards Nanxi River with lightning speed. .
Nan Xichuan only felt an unparalleled sense of crisis rising from his heart, as if he was being stared at by a dangerous monster. He waved the blood-colored long sword fiercely in his hand, emitting a red sword beam of dozens of meters, towards Chen Lei. The sparkling sword light intercepted it.
"Ding!"
With a light sound, the crystal light of the sword slashed on the blood-colored long sword in Nan Xichuan's hand. He only felt a violent shock all over his body, and he could hardly grasp the blood-colored long sword in his hand. Passing the body of the blood-colored long sword, it drilled towards his arm, and there was a bone-piercing pain in the arm, as if it had been cut open by a sharp blade.
Nan Xichuan was extremely shocked, how could there be such a pure sword energy.
He quickly mobilized all his vitality and wanted to force the sword energy out of his body. However, at this time, another sword beam shot out from Chen Lei's fingers, stabbing straight at him.
Nan Xichuan didn't care to force the sword light out of his body, he quickly waved his right hand, raised the huge scarlet shield high, and stopped Chen Lei's sword light coming from again.
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, Nan Xichuan felt as if he had been hit by a giant hammer, and could not help but retreat dozens of steps.
The blood-colored light curtain that was several feet thick on the blood-colored giant shield was directly slashed by the crystal sword light, and a deep sword appeared on the blood-colored giant shield made of the hardest dragon blood stone. mark.
Nan Xichuan was shocked. This dragon blood shield was extremely strong. No matter how he made it, he never left even the slightest scratch on the dragon blood shield. However, Chen Lei actually only used the sword glow from his fingers to make a scratch on the dragon blood shield. With such a deep sword mark on it, how sharp is the sword glow?
However, Chen Lei no longer gave Nan Xichuan any hope at this time. He quickly appeared in front of Nan Xichuan, waved his iron fist, and smashed the dragon blood shield with a ruthless punch. Force, directly flying Nan Xichuan's smashed figure, and then fell heavily under the ring.
Nan Xichuan fell under the ring, unable to get up for a long time, his body was in severe pain, and his bones were about to crack.
However, what makes Nan Xichuan even more heartbroken is that he originally thought that he could defeat Chen Lei with two Noble Phantasms and obtain supreme glory, but now it seems that his idea is ridiculous.
From the beginning to the end, Chen Lei only used two swords and one punch, and he did not use any Noble Phantasm.
The strength of the first person on the Billboard is so powerful that Nan Xichuan can't imagine that the gap between the two sides is so great that it is impossible to measure.
"Is this the strength of the first person on the Billboard?"
Nan Xichuan, who was crawling on the ground, was full of bitterness. He wanted to defeat Chen Lei with a set of Noble Phantasms. How naive the idea seemed now!
"Chen Leisheng!"
In the arena, the referee loudly announced the result of the battle, and the disciples on the side quickly recorded it.
Chen Lei won without any surprise, and then quietly waited for the second round of the duel to start.
Soon, the first round will be over. The disciples who were eliminated in the first round should be said to be the weakest. However, people like Nan Xichuan are the exception. When encountering an incomprehensible existence like Chen Lei, no matter how powerful they are Ten times, there is no chance of winning.
Chen Lei's opponent in the second round was quickly determined. He was also an official disciple. Under Chen Lei's hands, he persisted in less than three moves before being defeated again by Chen Lei.
While Chen Lei won, Fang Cangyu, Di Jiuyang, Lv Chenghong, Nie Qianran and others also easily won the promotion.
In the fourth round, Chen Lei's opponent appeared, who was actually the Little Wolf King.
At this time, the little wolf king boarded the ring and stared at Chen Lei, without concealing the murderous aura in his eyes.
"Chen Lei, I got the news that Uncle Jing, Jun Jingthorn, was killed by you, right?" As soon as they met, the little wolf king questioned Chen Lei.
Chen Lei said: "Yes, Lord Jingthorn did die by my hands, so what, he should be damned!"
Chen Lei had witnessed numerous bloody crimes committed by the bandit army under the command of Lord Jingthorn, so he had no guilt for killing Lord Jingthorn.
The little wolf king heard it, his eyes were blood red, and he whispered angrily: "Then you are even more damned."
Chen Lei didn't take the threat of Little Wolf King to heart and said, "So what? Are you my opponent?"
The little wolf king sneered and said, "Chen Lei, don't think that you are now number one in the world, and today I will let you die in my hands."
In the throat of the little wolf king, there was a low roar, like a wounded lone wolf, exuding a cold-blooded and cruel threat.
"Just try!"
Chen Lei raised his brows. Is he still afraid of a little wolf king now? He killed all the alpha wolves. If there is a chance, he will kill even the wolf king. How could he be threatened by the wolf king? And scared.
"Roar!"
The little wolf king let out a low howl of rage, he couldn't hold it any longer, he jumped up, and rushed towards Chen Lei.
"Um?"
With this little wolf king's attack, Chen Lei only felt as if a huge blood wolf was rushing towards him, and there was a powerful "momentum!" surging out, locking him firmly.