The Third Set Yunzhou Martial Assembly Chapter 139: The World Has No Me, Only Swords! (Third Update!)
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Under the cover of lightning sword light, there is no escape!
At this critical moment, Chen Huan's clothes fluttered, his long hair danced in the air, and the contracted pupils shone with two sharp lights that had no match, suddenly moved...
Withdraw step, sink sword, turn body, bow step, draw sword, straight thrust...
Every move, every detail, was crystal clear, full of rhythm, yet smooth and unobstructed, simple and direct, as if gathering momentum, making time seem to freeze, everyone clearly saw Chen Huan's powerful protective aura rapidly dissipate, his vital energy and all his strength converging completely onto the treasure sword!
At the moment of drawing the sword...
Buzz!
The moonlight sword suddenly produced a terrifying sonic boom, and a clear, cold, and solid full moon burst out with a loud bang!
Splash...
At this moment, even the super masters on the rostrum were shocked and stared wide-eyed, and Dongfang Ting almost cried out in surprise!
Crazy!
Forget myself!
It's crazy, recklessly crazy! It's selfless, forgetting about winning or losing, forgetting about life and death, with only one sword!
Gather all one's strength and focus one's mind for a single strike!
With one sword thrust, Chen Huan's face turned pale and his vital energy dwindled, making everyone understand that this sword had drained him completely!
The world is nothing without me, there is only the sword!
Rumble... rumble... rumble...
A bolt of terrifying thunder sword light struck the dazzling full moon, but the condensed full moon showed no signs of cracking except for a slight tremble. It broke through the layers of thunder sword light with ease and exploded in front of the chest with a loud "Boom", swift as lightning!
No mournful cries, only flesh and blood splashing everywhere, a sky filled with bloody mist!
Chen Hao still maintained his sword-drawing posture, with his left leg bent in front and the tip of his sword pointing directly at the direction where blood and flesh were flying everywhere. However... behind him, his originally straight right leg was now bent at the knee, half-kneeling on the ground, with his mouth overflowing with fresh blood, his eyes dull but still sharp as a sword!
The entire martial arts arena fell silent!
Finish him!
A ninth-grade sword emperor with great hope for the second place in the group and promotion to the top five, was actually killed by Chen Huan in such a miserable way.
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"Number 22 Chen Hao wins!"
After a few seconds of stunned silence, the judge's voice rang out loud and clear with a hint of shock.
Whoosh!
Huang Qi didn't say a word, directly transforming into a stream of light and appearing beside Chen Huan, who was out of strength. He stuffed the prepared high-grade elixir into Chen Huan's mouth and quickly brought him back to the viewing platform.
Chao Xingchen was unstoppable, with a palm pressed against Chen Hao's life gate, the majestic and pure yuan energy surged into Chen Hao's dry dantian.
Today's match still has one round left, Chen Huan must recover to his peak state in the shortest time possible to continue on, everyone is clear about this point, all players also enjoy such treatment after the battle.
Moreover, after the five rounds were completed, each of the 24 contestants in the group had casualties. Especially in Chen Huan's group, Chen Huan alone had killed five people, Jian Feng Liu had killed one person, and another strong disciple had also killed one person. The 24 people were reduced to 17 people. The time for each round will be greatly shortened.
There is little time for recovery, every second counts.
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Yun Fei gazed at Chen Huan, who had already closed his eyes and was fully immersed in his cultivation. She thought she had seen through this talented but eccentric junior brother of hers - with a cold exterior but a heart that was both passionate and principled, able to distinguish between good and evil, and occasionally showing a hint of shyness like a young boy.
But today's battle made her realize that she didn't know him well enough.
Chen Hao's coldness, madness and winning obsession seem to transcend everything, no one can stop him!
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"This Chen Hao is not bad... If we can get the qualifications for the Hundred Dynasties List, our Yu Jian Sect will take it!" Xuan Xiang, sitting beside the Emperor of the Empire, narrowed her eyes slightly and gazed at Chen Hao, who was pale but recovering, and said calmly.
Although the voice was faint, its overbearing nature was fully revealed. Other super masters with ideas, upon hearing Xuan Xuan's words, although helpless, gave up their plans. After all, the Yu Jian Sect was a sixth-grade sect, far beyond what they could compare to. As long as Xuan Xuan wanted it, Chen Huan wouldn't be foolish enough not to choose the Yu Jian Sect. Unless... Chen Huan could once again achieve an impressive result in the Bai Chao Rankings and gain the favor of many powerful sects. But that was clearly impossible...
Dongfang Ting slightly furrowed her brow, it was clear that Chen Huanxiu's age, combat strength and talent had a huge advantage, making him the favorite of many people.
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"Ming Hao, after entering the top ten, this kid might become one of your biggest obstacles... are you confident?"
"Hmph! Under equal power, only speed can't be broken, let alone I'm not just fast! My trump card is completely unknown to him, his trump cards have all been exposed. When he encounters me, he has no way out but death! As for Dantai Xuan, this 9th-grade Emperor of Intent, it's possible that she might be a bit tricky, but it's only being tricky and nothing more, not enough to threaten me... Don't worry, top five, I have no problem at all..."
"That's good. When we encounter something that absolutely cannot be tolerated, even if it means revealing all our trump cards, we must cut it down. Otherwise, two years later, I'm afraid there won't be any disciples who can rival him, otherwise, our great Dryan Kingdom might even be surpassed by the small Zhongyang Kingdom..."
"Need I say more? Not only will I kill him, but I'll also chop his body into a million pieces!" Miao Minghao said gritting his teeth.
The peerless genius, wherever he went, was always the focus. Even the three great martial arts of the Imperial Newcomer's Hall were not in his eyes. The reason is simple, although his cultivation is not as good as the three, but he is young. His body and mind will be much stronger than them when he reaches the age of Nie Jianping and others. However, 15-year-old Chen Huan took away his opportunity when he first appeared in the ruins, although Mihail didn't want to admit it, but he knew that the ruins' inheritance chose Chen Huan instead of him, naturally Chen Huan had an advantage. This already made him hate Chen Huan. Plus the Newcomer's List preliminary round, auction scene and so on, Mihail's hatred for Chen Huan has reached the point of bone-deep hatred...
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"The only ones who can compete with him are Yiming Hao of the Daqian Kingdom and Hantai Xuan of the Dasheng Kingdom... It's very interesting. If nothing unexpected happens, he will likely advance as the first place in the group... And his points may be the highest among our five groups! Chen Huan's talent, comprehension, temperament, and luck are truly enviable..."
The game continued after the start, and Yang Fan returned to his lazy state, leaning on the seat and saying to Li Yifeng.
"Yang Fan, you've been optimistic about him from the start, did you know something all along?" Li Yifeng asked for the first time without denying Yang Fan's words, but instead asked with slight curiosity.
Chen Hao initially hid his strength, each time narrowly winning, making his opponents not afraid at all, and none of them conceded. As a result, they were all killed by him. Killing one meant that those who had never fought against the person being killed would not be able to get the three points. There are only three ways to get points: win, opponent concedes, or kill. After dying, it means that their subsequent battles are all cancelled, and others cannot use the score of a dead person.
Now, among the five people killed by Chen Huan, three of them had never met Nie Jianping before, but they were already dead, which means that Nie Jianping will not be able to get these nine points. The advantage is very obvious! Even if Chen Huan loses to Nie Jianping, his score will still be higher than Nie Jianping's.
"It's just a hunch. He... gives me a sense of danger." Yang Fan said with a slightly serious expression, and at the same time looked towards Li Yifeng: "When you meet him, don't underestimate him..."
"Is it that serious? Hasn't he already reached his limit just now?"
"It's extreme. But my intuition is accurate..."
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The fifth round ended quickly. The sixth round, which is also the last round today, started immediately without any delay.
First group, first match, Ni Jianping once again bitterly encountered a direct admission of defeat. High-handed loneliness, this guy is really too lonely. From the start of the game to now, Yang Fan and Li Yifeng have fought at least one match, although Li Yifeng's match was almost like not fighting at all, but at least they took action. But he, until now, hasn't even had a chance to take action...
Yang Fan, Li Yifeng, Yi Minghao and Dan Tai Xuan also didn't have a chance to make a move, the opponent admitted defeat.
The competition has reached this point, and everyone's strength is basically clear in their minds. Especially for the few contestants who are sure to enter the top ten, their opponents almost all directly admit defeat.
Even players with similar strength no longer fight desperately. Without the hope of entering the top ten, who would still fight desperately? Those with a 40-50% chance of winning will do their best to win, while those with less than 20-30% chance of winning will directly admit defeat. As a result, the pace of the competition has become faster and faster.
Less than two minutes later, it was Chen Hao's turn again.
In such a short time, Chen Huan, who was completely exhausted and possibly suffered a huge backlash and re-injury just now, can recover how much?
This issue is worth pondering deeply.
"Ah!"
Just as everyone's eyes were fixed on Chen Hao, who had been called to the stage, a loud crash was heard. Chen Hao, with a pale face, suddenly jumped up and flew towards the ring. At that moment, a woman's scream came from beside Chen Hao.
Yun Fei Yan's face was filled with horror, and she shouted: "Younger brother, come back! You're like this now, admit defeat! Anyway, you currently have the highest points, losing one game doesn't matter..."
"Chen Hao, you're crazy! Such a serious injury and you haven't even recovered half way... Are you looking to die?" Dongfang Jun also stood up with a start, shouting loudly.
At the same time, Huang Qi and Zhao Xingchen were shocked and worried.
"There is no such word as 'surrender' in Chen Hao's dictionary!"
Like a sword standing upright on the stage, Chen Hao said in a low and determined voice. But those trembling legs that were shaking violently made people feel like they were about to collapse at any moment, as if they were propping up a table with great effort.
"Haha... I admire you!" Another contestant from the Da Qian Kingdom, who was originally still hesitant, suddenly rushed to the stage with a loud "boom" and laughed loudly: "You're really brave... I admit you're very powerful, but do you think you can fight me in your current state? Haha..."
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