Chapter 42 Blood Evil Dafa(1/2)
Under the memory that seduced from the deepest part of the bloodline, the Scorpion King also widened his eyes at this moment.
Although he himself did not know how terrifying the heavenly order was, he could feel that when he talked about the heavenly order, he felt a little trembling and a little fear deep in his bloodline.
This is a fear that has been passed down for millions of years.
It is conceivable how terrifying the heavenly order was when the gods came to the world in ancient times.
"Hiss... Heavenly Order."
When Wang Chen heard the words of the Scorpion Emperor, he was shocked at this moment.
Heavenly Order.
Looking at the talisman in his hand, Wang Chen's eyes looked extremely shocked at this moment.
"Yeah, heavenly order."
Scorpion King confirmed again.
"Pure Yang True Fire, Vermilion Bird Flame should be considered as the true bloodline, maybe my bloodline..."
A trace of light flashed through his eyes, and suddenly, Wang Chen's expression became excited. Looking at the heavenly decree in his hand, his eyes were frenzy.
Perhaps, this heavenly order is really not very useful in the hands of ordinary people, but it is completely different in his hands.
According to the conditions for not activating the Heavenly Order, although Wang Chen may seem a little weaker than his bloodline, at least there is hope, isn’t it?
The Emperor's bloodline...
Wang Chen narrowed his eyes and fell into deep thought.
"It will take some time to refine this Heavenly Order now."
At this time, the Scorpion Emperor said slowly.
"I see."
Hearing the words of the Scorpion Emperor, Wang Chen nodded.
There is not enough time.
Only one day left is the time to start the martial arts competition.
The time left for Wang Chen is impossible to refine the Heavenly Order.
Perhaps... I still need to wait until the martial arts competition is over.
"Prepare for the martial arts competition first."
After a pause, Wang Chen put away the heavenly orders and then said in a deep voice.
...
The sky is clear, and the sky at the end of winter has already added a little warmth.
Today's Canglong City seems particularly lively, or in other words, Canglong City has been in the most noisy and prosperous situation these days.
Especially today.
Because today is the time when the main competition of the martial arts competition begins.
The sixty-four most powerful warriors will start their final competition today, which almost represents the most powerful existence of the young generation of Cangchu County, and can almost be said to represent the future strength of Cangchu County.
It not only attracted the attention of many people in Cangchu County, but also attracted the infusion of the Huo Jin State and the entire Demon World.
The Colosseum, which can accommodate nearly 200,000 people, is full of people at this moment.
"Sister Ke Ying, why haven't that guy come yet?"
In a luxurious private room in the Colosseum, Ning'er frowned slightly and asked at Ke Ying beside her.
Wang Chen.
That's right, she was talking about Wang Chen.
Didn’t this guy get a fighting order? Now almost all the people participating in the fighting competition are present. However, Ning'er did not find Wang Chen in the crowd, so she couldn’t help asking.
"He, don't know." Hearing Ning'er's words, Ke's brows frowned for no clue, and then said lightly.
However, as soon as the words fell, Ke Ying's pupils contracted slightly the next moment.
"He's here."
Ke Ying said softly.
At this moment, in the direction of the entrance of the Colosseum, a figure slowly walked into the Colosseum.
Isn’t this Wang Chen?
"It's just...his breath... seems to have changed, and it's even stronger."
Ke Ying frowned, as if muttering to herself.
With the woman's keen insight, she felt Wang Chen's changes.
It has become stronger.
...
"The martial arts competition, the main competition, now the draw of lots starts."
While Ke Ying and Ning'er were talking, an old man appeared on the center of the martial arts competition. He said slowly, looking at the sixty-four people coming in front of him.
He seemed to have opened his mouth and said calmly, but the sound was like thunder, which was poured into the ears of the 200,000 people present.
This made Wang Chen stunned.
Now, he may be able to do this, but it is absolutely impossible to be so relaxed and relaxed.
Strong, very strong.
This is the only feeling that Wang Chen felt when he looked at the old man.
Under the presidency of the old man, the lottery was soon over.
Sixty-four people were divided into thirty-two groups, the winner entered the next round, and then continued to fight in pairs until the final decision of the championship.
This time, the first opponent Wang Chen encountered was a man about forty years old.
He is burly and has a hideous expression.
"The martial arts competition begins now."
As the grouping ended, the old man continued to announce.
The huge Colosseum has now been divided into sixteen venues.
At the same time, sixteen games can be played, which is extremely large.
Because of the maintenance of Xuanyue-level powerful men, there is no need to worry about so many strong men fighting, which will cause the Colosseum and even Canglong City to collapse.
The first wave of sixteen battles soon kicked off.
Because it was the second wave of the field, Wang Chen got more opportunities to rest and observe.
Buzzing...
As the battle began, an extremely powerful barrier rose on the sixteen arenas at the same time, with a magnificent momentum and a shocking scene.
Rumble...
The battle began in a blink of an eye.
For a moment, with the beginning of the battle, there were shouts in the Colosseum.
Two hundred thousand people cheered at the same time, how shocking and sensational it was.
"Haha... Look, that's the last time I hope to win the first place. I heard that he has already reached the peak of the ninth level of Stars."
"Yes... the peak of the ninth level of Xingchen, it is said that he can fully enter the Xuanyue level, but he has been suppressing his strength."
"Then it is at least the star-level Great Perfection."
In a vague manner, waves of discussion came.
Hearing these comments, Wang Chen frowned and his eyes narrowed slightly.
In a blink of an eye, at this moment, what appeared in his sight was a man about 35 or thirty-five or six years old.
His face was cold.
The battle had just begun, and he had gained an overwhelming advantage.
Facing such a strong man, even his opponent, the powerful man at the ninth level of Star, had no power to fight back.
boom……
Amid the roar, in a blink of an eye, the man at level 9 of Star was seriously injured.
Three tricks.
With just three moves, this man named "Fei Tian" won.
“It’s really powerful.”
To be continued...