Chapter 182: Win easily

Chapter 182 Easy Win

Nan Xichuan's face was positive, Shen said, "Brother Chen, offended."

After speaking, Nanxichuan's hands flashed, and two treasures with red light were taken out of the storage ring.

These two treasures are shining with red light, one is a scarlet shield made of bloodstone made of extremely dense dragon bloodstone, and the other is a handle made of dragon bloodstone. Cheng, the sword body shone like a red sword with the light of blood diamonds.

"Brother Chen, your strength is overbearing. Originally, I shouldn't have offended, but recently I got a set of fourth-grade top-quality treasures, and I also asked Brother Chen for guidance."

Nan Xichuan sincerely said to Chen Lei, and then he poured all his strength into the blood-colored shield and the red sword.

The blood-colored shield sprayed a blood-colored light curtain that was several feet thick and firmly protected Nanxichuan. Then, the red sword in his hand was as if covered with a layer of blood-colored moonlight, shining brightly, fiercely. Going towards Chen Lei.

The strength of Nanxichuan is good. Now it is the ninth floor of Ningyuan Realm. This set of fourth-grade top-quality treasures can barely exert some power.

Chen Lei felt that the sharp sword mang was sent out from that crimson long sword, and the invisible blade was everywhere in the void, shuttled through the void and beheaded at him.

Chen Lei referred to it as a sword and did not use any treasures. Instead, he directly displayed the Chinese style of "cutting the mountain" of the cut-off sword scripture, and a glaring swordmang swept forward from his fingers.

"Hmm ..."

A dense sound of rain-like Jianming sounded, countless blood-colored sword lights were directly cut off easily by the crystal swordman, and then the crystal swordman was swept towards Nanxichuan by lightning. .

Nanxichuan only felt an unparalleled sense of crisis rising from his heart, as if stared at by a dangerous beast. His blood-colored sword was violently waved, emitting dozens of meters of red sword awn, facing Chen Lei. The glamorous swordman intercepted and left.

"Ding!"

With a light sound, the crystal sword slashed on the **** sword in Nan Xichuan's hand. He only felt the whole body shaking. The **** sword in his hand almost could not be grasped. A sharp and pure sword breath, transparent The **** long sword stabbed toward his arm, and the pain came from the arm, as if cut by a sharp blade.

Nanxichuan was shocked, how could there be such a pure sword qi.

He quickly mobilized all his vitality, trying to force the sword energy in his body out, but at this time, a sword mang shot out from Chen Lei's fingers and came straight.

Nanxichuan couldn't help but force the sword-monger in his body, and quickly waved his right hand, holding the huge red shield up, stopping Chen Lei's sword-monger again.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, Nanxichuan only felt as if he had been hit by a huge sledgehammer, and he could not help but retreat dozens of steps.

The blood-colored light curtain with a thickness of several feet on the blood-colored giant shield was directly cut off by the crystal sword light. On the blood-colored giant shield made of the hardest dragon bloodstone, a deep sword appeared. mark.

The tremor of the Nanxichuan heart and soul was extremely strong. The Dragon Blood Shield was extremely strong. No matter how he made it, he never left even a trace of scratches on the Dragon Blood Shield. With such deep sword marks on it, how sharp is that sword?

However, Chen Lei no longer gave Nanxichuan any hope at this time. He quickly appeared in front of Nanxichuan, waved his iron fist, and severely punched it on the dragon's blood shield. Force, directly smashing Nan Xichuan's body, and then fell heavily under the ring.

Nanxichuan fell under the platform and could not get up for a long time. His body was extremely painful and his whole body was cracked.

However, what makes Nanxichuan even more heartbroken is that he originally thought that he could defeat Chen Lei with two treasures and obtain supreme glory, but now it seems how ridiculous his idea is.

From the beginning to the end, Chen Lei made only two swords and one punch. Moreover, he did not use any treasures, but just fought the battle with his bare hands and shot him down the ring.

The strength of the first person in the Fengyun list is so strong that Nanxichuan can't imagine that the gap between the two sides is so large that it can't be measured at all.

"Is this the strength of the first person on the Fengyun list?"

Nanxichuan, who crawled on the ground, was filled with bitterness. He wanted to defeat Chen Lei with a set of treasures. How naive the idea now looks!

"Chen Leisheng!"

On the ring, the referee announced the result of the battle loudly, and the disciples quickly recorded it.

Chen Lei won without accident, and then quietly waited for the second round of duel to begin.

Soon, the first round was over, and the disciples who were eliminated in the first round should be the weakest, except for people like Nan Xichuan who encountered an unsolvable existence like Chen Lei, even if they were strong 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 hand, he had less than three moves and was defeated by Chen Lei again.

While Chen Lei won, Fang Cangyu, Di Jiuyang, Lu Chenghong, Nie Qianran and others also easily won the promotion.

In the fourth round, Chen Lei's opponent appeared and was actually the little wolf king.

At this time, the little wolf king boarded the ring, staring at Chen Lei, and did not conceal the murderousness in his eyes.

"Chen Lei, I got the news. Uncle Jing, the thorn king, was killed by you, wasn't it?" Upon meeting, the little wolf king questioned Chen Lei.

Chen Lei said: "Yes, Jing Tiaojun really died in my hands, so what, he **** it!"

Chen Lei had witnessed the **** crimes committed by the bandits under the command of the thorn prince, so he had no guilt about killing the thorn prince.

The little wolf king heard it, his eyes were blood red, and he whispered angrily, "Then you deserve it more."

Regarding the threat of the little wolf king, Chen Lei paid no attention to his heart and said, "So what, are you my opponent?"

The little wolf king sneered, and said, "Chen Lei, don't think you are the number one in the world today, today I will let you die in my hands."

In the throat of the little wolf king, a low roar sounded, like a wounded lone wolf, emitting a cold-blooded and cruel threat.

"Just try it!"

Chen Lei raised a brow. Now he is still afraid of a little little wolf king. He was beheaded by one of the little wolves. If he had a chance, he would have to kill even the wolf king. How could he be threatened by the little wolf king? And scared.

"Roar!"

The little wolf king uttered a low howling voice, couldn't help it anymore, and leaped forward towards Chen Lei.

"Ok?"

With the flutter of the little wolf king, Chen Lei only felt as if a huge blood wolf rushed at him, and there was a powerful "potential!" Rushing out, locking him firmly.

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