C14 (2/2)
Immediately, the air in front of Fang Chen distorted a little, and a burst of fist energy directly smashed into the space in front of him.
Ripples formed in the air, before slowly dissipating.
”9th Body Refinement Layer.”
Fang Chen's face was full of smiles. Although the Body Refinement Fist was only the basic fist technique, but after reaching the ninth stage, its power was also not to be underestimated.
”The Body Refinement Fist actually allowed my strength to increase after reaching the perfect state.” Fang Chen said.
In the next moment, Fang Chen began to train with the Golden Light Sword Technique.
Early in the morning on the second day, all the outer court disciples had gathered in the Martial Arts Practice Field once again.
The fourth round of the competition had begun. There were a total of twenty-five disciples left, a total of twelve matches, and the last disciple had no chance to fight.
After a simple explanation of the rules, the Ninth Elder began to draw the lots.
After Fang Chen drew his lot, he opened it to take a look. He was a little dazed, he did not expect that he actually drew a lot.
When he found out that Fang Chen had drawn the vacant lot, Wen Zhengyun's face turned ugly.
”I really don't know what kind of sh * t it is.” Wen Zhengyun said coldly.
Some of the disciples who were unsatisfied with Fang Chen had also voiced out, thinking that Fang Chen was really lucky.
”Hmph, just you wait. You will definitely lose in the next round.” A disciple said.
After the drawing of lots ended, Fang Chen took the empty time and the other twenty-four disciples divided into twelve groups, and started the battle.
After four hours, the fourth round of the competition had ended. The 12 disciples had been eliminated, and the remaining 13 disciples had been promoted.
The 12 eliminated disciples all gnashed their teeth at Fang Chen. They all thought that if Fang Chen didn't take the empty spot, then maybe that empty spot would belong to them.
”This lucky fellow Fang Chen, has actually entered the next round.”
”I'm really lucky to have eaten dog shit.”
”Hmph, so what if we enter the next round? If you meet the Senior Brother Wen, you will lose without a doubt. ”
The fourth round had finished and the fifth round had begun.
However, what surprised all the disciples was that Fang Chen still managed to get a vacant lot.
”Damn it, why did this Fang Chen draw till he got an empty lot?” Many disciples complained.
Even Fang Chen himself felt that it was inconceivable. After drawing the empty lot twice, he could directly enter the top ten without even using a match.
The fifth round was much more intense than the fourth round, but Wen Zhengyun still swept his opponent with his tyrannical aura.
In the fifth round of the competition, although there were only six matches, it had taken eight hours.
In the afternoon, the fifth round of the competition finally came to an end.
The remaining six disciples were all outer sect Top Disciples s and the weakest among them were at the late stage of Third level of the Refinement Realm.
Adding Fang Chen, there were still seven people who needed to draw lots.
This time, the one who drew the lot was Wen Zhengyun, but Fang Chen did not.
”Hmph, Fang Chen, you have been extremely satisfied with these two rounds, I will personally end you with this battle.” Lu Shan's eyes flashed with a cold light as he icily said.
Lu Shan, was the weakest of the six disciples who advanced. However, his realm had also reached late stage Third level of the Refinement Realm.
If he was facing other people, Lu Shan might not necessarily be able to win, but when he found out that his opponent was Fang Chen, he was overjoyed.
”Fang Chen, you are not my opponent. Surrender.” On the martial stage, Lu Shan arrogantly said.
Fang Chen slightly shook his head and said, ”We will only know after the competition.”
”Since that's the case, I'll grant you your wish.”
Lu Shan let out a low growl as he directly executed his strongest sword technique, causing beams of sword light to dance about in the air.
”Lu Shan is so strong, Fang Chen is definitely not his match.”
”I've already trained Lu Shan's sword-arts to the level of Perfection.”
”What an exciting battle.”
On the stage, Fang Chen stood still as he watched Lu Shan perform his sword technique, then unleashed his Golden Light Sword Technique.
Golden Light Sword Technique, third sword.
A majestic golden light flashed and immediately shattered the sword beams that filled the sky. A tyrannical aura engulfed the entire martial stage.
”Hmph, so what if you have Golden Light Sword Technique? Let's see how I'll break your Golden Light Sword Technique.”
Seeing Fang Chen use Golden Light Sword Technique, Lu Shan roared angrily, and used his sword technique once again.
However, right at this moment, took a step forward, and appeared in front of Lu Shan. Lu Shan was controlling the sword light to clash with the Golden Light Sword Technique, and even he did not expect Fang Chen to be near him.
”You are courting death.”
Just as Lu Shan spoke, what welcomed him was a punch.
A simple punch sent Lu Shan flying.
Bang
Lu Shan had fallen under the stage and lost the match.
The entire martial arts training ground was quiet, Fang Chen defeating Lu Shan so easily, shocked everyone.