noon.

The morning competition has ended, and the afternoon competition will take an hour to start.

Ling Chen and his friends first went to see Zhang Ying. Zhang Ying's situation was still very dangerous. If Li Qianyu hadn't frozen Jiang Hao's source power at the last moment, Zhang Ying would have been split in half.

After seeing Zhang Ying, the few people returned to Tianshui Room to discuss the afternoon tactics.

"The afternoon is our last chance." Jiang Shui'er's face was solemn. She never expected that they would fall into this state after the first competition: "We will become the last three if we lose any more."

The last three are ranked, which they would never have thought about before.

"On the five remaining martial arts universities in the afternoon, there is only one martial king in Xuanming Wuda. Ling Chen, are you sure that the martial king can be solved?" Jiang Shui'er was really worried and asked again.

"Yes." Ling Chen nodded firmly. He had seen Feng Nan take action in the morning, but he had just entered King Wu.

"Okay, we should be fine in the afternoon's competition." Jiang Shui'er nodded.

Now that all the schools have taken action, Jiang Shui'er also has some understanding of their strength, so it is impossible for the situation like that in the morning to happen again.

Soon it was 1:00 p.m. Ling Chen and others returned to their seats in the morning. The audience returned to their seats after dinner.

"The knockout round in the morning was ups and downs, unexpectedly," Cai Xueli and Qiao She were still explaining to everyone: "Zhenhai Wuda has become the strongest dark horse. Xuanming Wuda, who has a martial king, fell into the loser group, and Luocheng Wuda also suffered an unexpected defeat."

"And this afternoon is the moment that determines their destiny. Whoever can continue to stay in the ring will be eliminated directly. Now is the time to determine their destiny! Next, please invite five captains to draw lots on stage." Qiao She's tone can easily arouse the emotions of the audience.

Because Zhang Ying was injured, Ling Chen now became the captain and the team was drawn lots.

Five people, including Ling Chen, all looked solemn, because this sign will largely determine their future fate.

When Ling Chen got the sign, he saw that the four big words "Xuanming Martial Arts" were written on it. It was not easy to sign, and it could even be said to be the worst, but Ling Chen didn't care anymore. They were the strongest in the loser group.

"Each martial arts official has obtained his own signature. Let's take a look at the competition arrangements this afternoon." Cai Xueli said: "Mushui Martial Arts vs. Jiangbei Martial Arts University, Luocheng Martial Arts University vs. Xuanming Martial Arts University, and Xilin Martial Arts University are very lucky to have obtained the bye sign and temporarily save their energy."

"The first competition begins. Please send participating team members from Mushui and Jiangbei Wuhan University."

So Mushui Martial Arts University, Jiangbei Martial Arts University, sent a general to the top of the field. This kind of continuous battle momentum is very important, so in this situation where the strength gap is not large, both sides sent their strongest ones. If nothing unexpected happens, the situation will probably be seen after the end of the first competition.

The generals of both sides were evenly matched at the beginning, but a few minutes later, the one from Mushui Martial Arts began to show signs of decline. Jiangbei Martial Arts took advantage of the situation to pursue him and defeat him.

Everyone saw that this general from Jiangbei Military University won the first victory without being injured at the peak, and they probably knew the result of the competition.

As expected, the Martial King of Jiangbei Wushu University continued to stay on the arena in the second game, while the Martial King of Mushui could only send a high-level general to fight. The Martial King of Jiangbei Wushu University easily defeated him.

Because the afternoon competition had already started to compete with five people, Jiangbei Martial Arts University also replaced them after defeating another person, and was replaced by a high-level general. After all, it was still very physically exhausting to play three consecutive games.

However, since Mushui Martial Arts only had two initial generals left, he was naturally defeated.

After Jiangbei Wuda and Mushui Wuda, they arrived at Luocheng Wuda, their Luocheng Wuda.

"Ling Chen, come on," because there was a martial king Jiang Shui'er on the opposite side, so she sent Ling Chen directly: "Not only do you have to win but also have momentum. The face you lost in the morning and you have to win back in the afternoon! Let other Wuhan University know that our Luocheng Wuda is still the Luocheng Wuda!"

"I understand!" Ling Chen nodded and went to the ring.

However, the first game of Xuanming Martial Arts was not Feng Nan, but a general named Zhu Qingtian, and a girl.

"The next is a competition between Luocheng Martial Arts University and Xuanming Martial Arts University." Qiao She's tone became stronger as soon as she arrived at Luocheng Martial Arts University. Although the host should not bring personal subjective emotions, he is not a professional host at all, and the audience doesn't care.

"The Xuanming Martial Arts Master is Zhu Qingtian, the second strongest man in Xuanming Martial Arts Master, and the peak strength of the general. The Luocheng Martial Arts Master Platoon sent Ling Chen, the middle-level general's strength." Qiao She said loudly: "When it comes to Ling Chen, everyone may still have some impressions. Yes, he is the S-level warrior recruited by Luocheng Martial Arts Master this year. He has reached the middle-level general in just a few months. I hope he can bring you different surprises."

On the rostrum, the school guards of Zhenhai Wuhan University showed a slightly smile, surprised? I wanted to see it, and then look at Ji Zhentian, who was expressionless next to me, and I felt even more proud: Although Zhenhai Wuhan University was out of the way, I couldn’t compete for the third place, but I would also step on you, Luocheng Wuhan University to become famous!

The audience also sighed that the two draws of lottery draws in Luocheng Wushu were extremely different. In the morning, I drew the hidden middle-level martial king, and in the afternoon, I drew the strongest Xuanming Wushu, the defeated group. This time, Luocheng Wushu will probably fall into the bottom three. This feeling of falling from the clouds to the mortal world...

But there are also believers Ling Chen and some people from Wuhan University in Luocheng...

"Brother Chen, come on! Don't be hurt!" Li Mi and his men prayed nervously.

"Come on Ling Chen!" Tuling and Li Mei also cheered Ling Chen!

"Come on!" All the students of Luocheng Wu University present were silently cheering for Ling Chen in their hearts!

In this game, they will become the bottom three in the bottom, and become the laughing stock of the entire martial arts world!

"Xuanming Martial Arts, Zhu Qingtian!"

"Luocheng Wuda, Ling Chen!"

The two of them first salute each other according to the rules to show respect.

"Start!" Li Qianyu's indifferent voice resounded throughout the martial arts arena.

All the audience looked at the ring with concentration, and half of the Chinese people were gathering in this ring, wanting to see if Luocheng Wuhan University really fell from the altar.

Ling Chen moved the moment Li Qianyu spoke. The fourth level of Shura Sword was used on his legs and hands at the same time. His body almost turned into a phantom, and he instantly pulled down the other side of the ring from one side of the ring. The little dragon abyss sword had already appeared in his hands.

"Shura Sword!"

Ling Chen did not hold back at all. Whether Luocheng Wuda can avenge his previous shame depends on his sword.

Before Zhu Qingtian could react, she saw Ling Chen rushing towards him with a heavy sword with an unparalleled aura. She appeared in front of her in less than a breath. She didn't even have time to react. In a panic, she had to lift her weapon to block it.

"Abstaining from defeat!" But before Ling Chen's heavy sword arrived at the leader of Xuanming Martial Arts, he shouted loudly. It was obvious that he also saw that Ling Chen's sword could not be blocked by Zhu Qingtian.

Ling Chen gradually reduced his strength without waiting for Li Qianyu to take action and finally stopped in front of Zhu Qingtian. However, even with this powerful aura, Ling Chen forced Zhu Qingtian to take a few steps back, and then sat on the ground, sweating all over his head.

Although he cannot show mercy, there is no need to kill these people who have no grudges. Ling Chen's goal has been achieved.

Yes, his goal has been achieved.

At this time, there was no regret or gloating in the eyes of the people in the audience, but full of shock. It was over in one move? Who is the peak general and who is the middle level of the general? Besides, even if it is the peak general and the middle level of the general, it is not so easy to fight against the middle level of the general. As expected, the lean camel is bigger than a horse, and the foundation of a century-old famous school is not something they can underestimate!

"Brother Chen Liupu!" Li Mi slapped her thigh hard, her face full of excitement: "This 20 billion weapon is indeed not a joke!"

Other students from Wuhan University in Luocheng also breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, they didn't lose, otherwise they would have lost their face today! Everyone couldn't help but feel a little moved by the figure on the ring.

At Ling Chen's home far away in Chaoyang City, Chen's parents were relieved to see Ling Chen on the screen defeating his opponent easily: Fortunately, he was not injured! But then he became proud again: Did you see it? This is my son!

Ji Zhentian couldn't help but smile on the rostrum. This strength was no problem to fight against the first level of the Martial King. Even if he was not as good as the middle level of the Martial King, it wouldn't matter if he was not as good as the middle level of the Martial King. With Ling Chen's progress speed of two years, he would definitely become the first person in the younger generation. Then, let alone the third, you can compete for the first. The value of these resources!

Compared to Ji Zhentian, the person from Xuanming Martial Arts looked much ugly. He was about to advance, but now he has fallen to this point again...

However, the one who breathed the most was Jiang Shui'er who had been watching Ling Chen in the audience: Fortunately, it was quite reliable at critical moments...

"We saw that Ling Chen from Luocheng Martial Arts University forced Xuanming Martial Arts to admit defeat with just one move!" Qiao She's voice became full of energy again: "In theory, the peak of the general should be able to easily solve the middle-level strong men of the general, but now the situation is reversed. The S-level warrior is indeed well-known!"

"So who will be filmed by the next Xuanming Martial Arts? Should we directly let King Feng Nan take the field or will we send a few people to consume Ling Chen's physical strength first? Let's wait and see!"

Ling Chen returned to his position on the ring, waiting for the next opponent.

A few minutes later, Feng Nan slowly walked up from the other side, and indeed sent King Wu directly. The audience cheered. The stronger the two of them, the more exciting the competition was.
Chapter completed!