The top three who appeared to challenge were all ordinary first-level disciples. Although they were all the best among ordinary first-level disciples, the gap with Lan Tianyu was still too big.? Judging from the strength shown by Lan Tianyu, among the first-level disciples, they can be regarded as masters.

The fourth person who appeared to challenge an elf tribe wearing green secret armor. He is an old first-level principal disciple, with strong strength, and many people under the arena know him.

Seeing him appear, many people started to talk about it.

"Fuyuan's wood-type ability is very powerful. He is a genius wood-type ability person. I like him."

"I heard that Fu Yuan got a wire vine recently. A mature wire vine is equivalent to a relatively powerful second-level strongman. For him, it is like a tiger with wings. I think there are ten**s, and Fu Yuan will win."

"That's not necessarily true. I think this person named Lan Tianyu may have hidden his strength. Otherwise, how could he dare to take on more than 200 life-and-death battles? Could he be a fool?"

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Amid the speculation of everyone, the elf tribe came to the ring.

Life and death battles are either life or death. Everyone who comes to the ring will be full of energy and is always ready to give their opponent a fatal blow. Therefore, no one will distract themselves and will not waste time on greetings.

The elves stood five meters in front of Lantianyu. An emerald green vine gradually emerged from under his sleeves and coiled on his right arm. Then he waved his left hand and more than a dozen dark seeds fell around Lantianyu. Before they could fall to the ground, they sprouted and grew, and in an instant they had turned into more than a dozen fiery red vines.

These dozens of fiery red vines are like more than a dozen spirit snakes, coiling around like the blue sky and rain.

These fiery red vines, called "Fireline Grass", are extremely tough and ordinary A2-level weapons can be cut down. Once they are entangled on the enemy's body, they can instantly break the opponent's limbs.

This was the first time Lan Tianyu fought with a wood-type capable person. He watched it very carefully and was very alert. With a few shaking, his body seemed to be twisted, and instantly passed through the siege of the fire grass and rushed towards the direction where the elf tribe stood.

Lantianyu was too fast. When the elf tribe found out that he had escaped and urged the iron wire vine in his hand to wrap around him, Lantianyu had already arrived at him like a ray of blue smoke.

The elves' iron wire vines did not touch a corner of his clothes at all.

A cold light flashed, and a erect blood line appeared on the forehead of the elf tribe, his eyes were dull and his voice was gone!

The Blue Sky Rain Sword returned to the sheath and began to collect his spoils.

Everyone did not expect that Lan Tianyu would still win so easily. Facing a master like Fu Yuan, he could win with one sword. The strength he showed now was obviously the top level among the first-level principal disciples!

Naixuan was sitting in the first row under the ring. When he saw the blue sky rain on the stage, he frowned secretly, and his mind was a little solemn.

The disciples who applied for a life-and-death battle with Lan Tianyu all belong to the power of their Weng'an family. Although these people are not very talented and they will not suffer much loss when they die in the ring, if too many people die, it will obviously be a blow to the reputation of their Weng'an family.

Unfortunately, the order of appearance in the battle of life and death is determined by Lan Tianyu. Otherwise, he would definitely send a master to kill this inferior bloody Lan Tianyu on the stage immediately!

The fifth challenger to play was a burly giant over four meters tall. After he walked onto the ring, it seemed that the entire ring was shaking.

This time, Lan Tianyu did not wait for the opponent to take the initiative to attack. The burly giant had just taken two steps on the ring and jumped up and stabbed the burly giant with a sword.

The burly giant raised the hammer in his hand and faced the tip of the sword. However, what scared him was that the alloy sword in Lan Tianyu's hand actually drew a semicircle, passed the hammer in his hand, and stabbed directly between his eyebrows.

A little red dripping, and his huge body fell to the ground with its back!

The fifth challenger died!

This is the first time Lan Tianyu takes the initiative, and he still kills the enemy with one sword and does not give the opponent a chance.

In five consecutive battles, the Blue Sky Rain shows the word "fast"!

The body movement is as fast as the wind; the sword is as fast as lightning.

The word "fast" that cannot be broken through the blue sky rain is the ending of instant death.

The people under the ring no longer had the previous lightness. Even those with neutral positions could deeply feel the terribleness of Lan Tianyu's body movement and the sword drawing. Many people thought to themselves that even if they stood on the ring, they would probably be shot dead in an instant.

The sixth challenger died, the seventh challenger died... The tenth challenger died... The twentyth challenger died... The fiftieth challenger died!

In just four hours, fifty life-and-death battles did not stop for a moment, and fifty challengers were killed by Lan Tianyu with one sword.

The first-level disciples who had not had time to play were all frightened and regretted their rash application for this life-and-death battle!

If it weren't for the rules of life-and-death battle, once the agreement was signed, there would be no chance of regret. These first-level disciples who had not had time to play would be willing to cancel this life-and-death battle without a trace of chance of winning, no matter how much the price they paid.

The fifty-one challenger who came on the field was a member of the Secret Pattern tribe, named "Chenzhe". He was extremely powerful and should be able to rank in the top ten among all the first-level main disciples in the Bingyan Mountain.

Those who were lucky enough to have not yet appeared put their hopes on him.

Only when Chenzhe wins can they avoid fighting life and death with this big killing star on the ring, and they can escape their lives by chance.

In everyone's hearts, this wish is extremely strong.

Chen Zhe has been a first-level principal disciple for seven years. The range of cyclones has reached the limit of talent. The two advanced secret techniques he majored in have also reached the realm of great success. It is a foregone conclusion that he has occupied an elite disciple this year.

Lan Tianyu is indeed very strong, and he is not sure to avoid the opponent's sword as fast as lightning, but the opponent is too arrogant and actually fought fifty consecutive games and has to continue to challenge.

This is his opportunity!

He was a little grateful that he was the 51st place on the court. He was not sure to kill his opponent when he had a fair fight. Later, the opponent might have terminated today's battle.

Chen Zhe stood in front of Lan Tianyu, with a faint blue battle knife in his hand, and his murderous aura was filled with his whole body. He was like an invincible long sword, with a powerful and sharp momentum, ready to take the strongest attack at any time.

Lan Tianyu's standing posture is very casual, and there is no feeling of tension. Standing there, it is like a cloud of mist, as if it can move with the wind at any time.

As time passed by, the momentum of Chenzhe burst out became stronger and stronger, and the feeling of emptiness on Lan Tianyu became clearer.

"kill!"

Chen Zhe suddenly roared, and the blue battle knife in his hand contained the momentum of his whole body, like a blue lightning bolt, carrying the awe-inspiring power above the nine heavens, like the blue sky rain falling from the head.

Chen Zhe's sword slashed, and there was a burst of exclamation and admiration under the ring.

"Chenzhe's advanced secret technique, 'Hundred Killing Sword', has made progress again. This is clearly the perfect state! It's so amazing!"

"Why do I feel like Chen Zhe is like a killing god? He was a little scared when he looked at him. He has been practicing the spiritual secret technique "Killing Intentions"? Could it be that he has also practiced this secret technique to the realm of great success?"

"It must be! Otherwise, how could the murderous intent on his body be so strong? He is simply possessed by the God of Killing now, it's so terrible!"

Everyone knows that "Hundred Killing Swords" and "Killing Intentions" are advanced secret techniques at level A1 of this sect, and are supporting advanced secret techniques. One belongs to the sword technique and the other belongs to the mental attack technique. The two cooperate with each other and complement each other.

However, it is difficult to practice higher secret techniques, and it is even more difficult to comprehend the supporting higher secret techniques. It is really surprising that Chen Zhe was able to practice to such a state.

Everyone knew that as long as Lan Tianyu's mental will was slightly worse and was shocked by Chen Zhe's murderous intent, his body skills and sword drawing were slower, then, those who fell on the ring would probably have to change someone else.

Feeling Chenzhe's strong murderous intent that was as strong as the essence, Lan Tianyu was also a little surprised. He did not expect that the secret pattern clan members had even practiced the secret method of spiritual attack, and this secret method of spiritual attack complemented his sword technique. With the cooperation of the two, the intensity of murderous intent and the momentum of the battle knife reached its peak.

Unfortunately, he encountered Lan Tianyu. He actually used the secret method of mental attack to deal with a person with the same level of mental ability. It was purely a show of his skills!

With the strength of Lantianyu's mental power, under Chenzhe's murderous intent, his mind will naturally not be shaken. He unfolded the Yunyan Step again, three points faster than before. When he passed by Chenzhe, he stabbed it out with a sword, and the target was Chenzhe's heart.

The two of them intertwined, and blood dripped from the tip of the sword in the blue sky rain.

Chenzhe continued to run forward for a few steps, then plunged into the ring and never got up again.

The people watching the game under the ring were like a blowout, and the noisy talk rose loudly.

"How is this possible! He killed Chen Zhe and even used only one sword!"

"What a quick body movement! What a terrible sword!"

"Chenzhe already has the strength of an ordinary elite disciple, but he can't even block Lan Tianyu's sword. Doesn't that mean that Lan Tianyu has the strength of an elite disciple?"

"He is only in his early twenties, how could he be so powerful?"

............

Although Lan Tianyu had killed fifty challengers in front of him, the fifty life-and-death battles combined were not as shocking as this one.

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Chapter completed!