Thirty-two arenas lit up at the same time, and on each arena, two contestants appeared. Just as Long Chen had expected, all of them were powerful children of destiny.
Moreover, there are many disciples wearing Long Family costumes, and the Long Family is not as weak as it appears, and the Heavenly Ranking does not represent all the strong ones.
Because there are many disciples who are very tolerant, they have never exposed their strength and just want to make a splash in this competition.
Unfortunately, Long Ziwei, who was once the tenth master on the Heavenly Ranking, was eliminated very early. The person who eliminated him was also a half-step son of destiny, and the person who defeated him finally stopped at one hundred. Top twenty-eight.
It can be said that there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the elite competition. There are many people holding back their energy, just waiting to shine in this arena.
The thirty-two arenas are all numbered, from first to thirty-second, which is the order in which they compete.
However, what is different from the past is that the disciples on the thirty-two stages are all sitting cross-legged on the stage, with their eyes closed, as if they are in meditation.
They have been in this state for three days. They adjust their state in the ring, which allows them to enhance their control of the ring space. Masters can compete with each other without any carelessness.
Sixty-four disciples appeared on the thirty-two arenas, but they did not know what was happening outside and remained in a certain state.
"Buzz"
When the first arena opened, divine light surged, and Long Chen's figure appeared on the arena. According to convention, all games after the top 32 must be personally presided over by the chief referee.
When Long Chen appeared, the two disciples sitting cross-legged on the ring slowly opened their eyes at the same time.
They saw their opponent, and they also saw Long Chen. When they saw Long Chen, a look of ridicule and disdain appeared in their eyes. Obviously, they were dissatisfied with this chief referee.
In the past, the chief referees needed at least a powerful Heavenly Saint with a dragon vein to be qualified to serve. However, Long Chen was at the same level as them and was not even a destined person. What qualifications did he have to be their referee?
"I hope they don't accidentally beat the chief referee to death, otherwise it would be funny." On the ring, a disciple sneered.
Although Qin Feng made a move before, which shocked the whole audience, few of the people present had seen Long Chen make a move, so they were still full of doubts about Long Chen's strength.
"Peaceful discussion, until the end, friendship first, competition second..."
Long Chen opened his mouth and said routine words without any nutrition. There was no way, some forms had to be followed. After talking a lot of nonsense, Long Chen Chen said:
"The competition begins!"
"Buzz!"
Long Chen waved the golden scepter and the barrier in the middle of the ring disappeared in an instant. When the barrier disappeared, the two disciples shouted at the same time.
"Rumble..."
The destiny roulette stirred behind the two of them, and the violent and ferocious power of destiny erupted like a volcano. Their movements were almost synchronized, and the two weapons slashed at each other at the same time.
It was a head-on fight without reservation. The two divine weapons cut each other, and the explosions shook the sky. This was a head-on fight between the sons of destiny. The violent power caused the entire arena to shake and tremble, and the entire spectator seats also shook. Their blood was ignited by the terrifying power of the two men, and they shouted and shouted.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
The two roared again and again, fighting with swords and swords, like two meteors, colliding back and forth on the ring, too fast to be caught with the naked eye.
"It's so strong!"
Long Ziwei, Qin Feng, Gui Jiu and others were sitting together on the edge of the ring in the distance. Seeing the two men's violent attacks, Long Ziwei couldn't help but sigh.
When he lost, he was still a little unconvinced. In his heart, he always felt that he had the ability to break into the top 32. The reason why he lost was due to bad luck.
But now after seeing a real strong showdown, he realized that the gap between him and others was really too big.
Just the day before yesterday, Long Ziwei's destiny ring evolved into a destiny roulette, and he also advanced from a half-step son of destiny to a real son of destiny.
He was full of regrets and felt that if he could awaken the Son of Destiny in advance, he would not be defeated by then.
However, Qin Feng told Long Ziwei that if he had not experienced that difficult decisive battle and been squeezed and stimulated by the opponent's aura, he would not have awakened the Son of Destiny so quickly.
Although he said that, Long Ziwei was still a little unconvinced, but now he was convinced, because even with his current strength, he had no chance of winning against such an opponent, and the gap was huge.
"Boom!"
Suddenly there was a loud noise, and the two faced off again with all their strength. The two magic weapons lit up the entire arena with their brilliance. This was the pinnacle strike of the two since the war began.
The strong wind roared, and the power of destiny was like a knife, hitting the barrier of the arena. Fine cracks appeared in the solid barrier, which caused people to exclaim.
You know, after entering the top 128, the arena has been upgraded, and this is the first time someone has been able to destroy the barrier, which shows how terrifying the power of the two is.
"Is Long Chen going to be okay?"
Seeing this scene, Yuying couldn't help but feel worried. Such terrifying power was an indiscriminate attack, and Long Chen would also be brought into it.
"Rumble..."
The strong wind roared on the ring, and both contestants were shaken to the edge of the ring by the other's strength. Obviously, the strength of the two was evenly matched, and neither one took advantage.
In the middle of the arena, Long Chen was holding a golden scepter, his long hair was fluttering, and his robes were flying. From the beginning to the end, he did not move. The fierce battle between the two had no impact on him.
Seeing this scene, the mercenaries on the viewing platform couldn't help but cheer. Now it seems that their worries are completely unnecessary.
In the crazy fierce battle between the two sons of destiny, the fact that Long Chen could still stand there so calmly showed that his strength must be far superior to the two of them.
Feng Fei, who was on the viewing platform, had a smile on her lips. She held her chin in her hand and her big eyes were filled with sparkles. She didn't know why, but she liked looking at Long Chen like this.
She doesn't know when she started to choose to be a spectator, and the whole world became so beautiful.
Sometimes, it's so strange, the more you want something, the more God will create all kinds of obstacles to prevent you from getting it.
But when you become desireless, God will send it to you. At first, her strength was pushed further and further away by Long Chen, but now, she feels that she is getting farther and farther away from Long Chen. He was getting closer, close enough to see everything about him clearly and appreciate every shining point on his body.
"Kill!"
Suddenly two people roared at the same time. The two people couldn't attack for a long time, and they seemed to be angry. The harder they fought, the fiercer they became, and the more they fought, the more fierce they were. There were even various fierce killing moves. At this time, it was no longer a competition. No, it's going to cost someone.
"Boom!"
Suddenly one of them slashed the long sword in the air, but was blocked by the opponent's knife. However, a strange scene appeared. The man's long sword was like a bolt of lightning, piercing Long Chen's throat, attracting the strong men present. There was an exclamation.