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Mo Yi stopped, he did not dodge or block! When he saw Li Chen's entire body wrapped in a golden woolen coat, he immediately went all out and gave a loud shout.

"Phantom Shadow Sword Qi!" "Break!"

"Rumble …"

The sword qi and countless sword moves smashed towards Li Chen, but they were exchanged for the sound of a sharp weapon resonating!

Mo Yi looked in disbelief at the calm Li Chen, still standing at the same place. At this time, Mo Yi couldn't care less about hiding his strength anymore, the treasured sword in his hand left his hand! Each and every one of his hands was rapidly rotating as if he were performing some kind of secret art.

The treasured sword became more and more illusory, it became bigger and bigger, it also flew higher and higher, and in a breath's time it disappeared into the sky! After Mo Yi's hand stopped.

"Boom!"

The great sword descended from the sky, and the sword Qi shook the entire audience, causing all of the Elders to activate their formations, surrounding the leaking sword Qi.

Li Chen exerted force with his feet and cracks began to appear around the arena! However, Li Chen only gave a slight grunt! The treasured sword could not cut down, nor could the sword Qi injure Li Chen. It was just that the pressure from the sword Qi caused him to feel a little bit heavy.

The corner of Li Chen's mouth curled up as he said indifferently, "It's my turn to take action!"

Mo Yi's face was filled with shock as he looked at Li Chen who stood unmoving under his treasured sword. He held the dragon bone and disappeared in a blur. In a moment, he appeared behind him and pointed the dragon bone at his heart! As long as he used a bit of strength, Mo Yi believed that he wouldn't be able to fight back! The reason was because of the pressure from the dragon bone qi, causing Mo Yi to be unable to move, and his own sword also did not come back! A crushing defeat!

The spectator elder was stunned for a moment before announcing, "Li Chen wins!"

Mo Yi walked off the stage with a dejected expression. Only then did everyone come back to their senses. They began to talk among themselves in surprise! This gentleman's sword actually lost!

"AHH!" The gentleman's sword Mo Yi actually lost! "

"He actually lost? Only three moves? "How is this possible!?"

"Who is this?" And he's even wearing a mask, mysterious and secretive! "

"Is the gentleman's sword too weak, or is that person really too strong!?" This is unbelievable! "

"The Noble Sword was defeated for the first time! It had only been three moves! "How is this possible?!"

On the stage, Li Chen's indifferent expression caused everyone to view him even more highly! Even after winning, he was still so calm, and did not show any signs of joy.

The sect elders standing on the sidelines had rare serious expressions as they sized up this martial cultivator who had suddenly appeared. Some of them even directly sent people to investigate a person like Li Chen!

The 56th ranked Noble Sword, Mo Yi, actually lost to a masked mysterious rogue cultivator in three moves! In an instant, it shocked everyone!

"Brat, let me meet you!" An arrogant and unruly youth shouted loudly and jumped onto the stage. He said disdainfully: "I was wondering how powerful that Moyu is, to be kicked off the stage in just three moves! The Ba Sword Sect is only so so! "

Below the stage, the faces of the Tyrant Sword Sect disciples were all red with anger. As for the various sect elders who were in charge of the viewing platforms, their expressions remained the same, but they had a few intentions of probing to the bottom.

This arrogant and unruly youth was the direct disciple of the great elder of the Nethersea Sect, Liu Zhi Jing who was ranked 60th on the list of talents.

However, his name was the complete opposite of his personality. Not only was his personality violent and arrogant, his actions were also ruthless and merciless, singling out fatal moves.

Elder Liu Zhijing thought that the gentleman's sword was nothing impressive, but it was actually four ranks higher than him. Yet, this time, it was defeated by an unknown person.

Liu Zhi quietly raised his head and looked at Li Chen with contempt. He thought that once he killed this fellow who came out of nowhere, the 56th rank of the Genius Ranking would be his.

In this Martial Arts Competition, the ones being challenged the most were the top hundred ranked martial artists in the previous competition. As long as one defeated a genius on the talent ranking board, their ranking would naturally fall to this person's wooden board. Even the previous number of wins would all go to the winner.

The gentleman's sword, Mo Yi, had just won thirteen matches consecutively and was defeated by Li Chen. Li Chen had temporarily appeared at the 56th place on the Genius Ranking, but if he lost one match, he would withdraw from the Genius Ranking and challenge the others again.

At this moment, Liu Zhijing's eyes were filled with contempt. Although he could not sense Li Chen's cultivation level, he had the treasure given to him by his master. Even if Ling Yun Yu came, he might still win.

This made Liu Zhijing even more arrogant and proud.

"Kid, you seem very strong! However, I am stronger than you are! " Liu Zhi Jing spoke arrogantly without giving the crowd any time to react. Just like his name was, he started to attack ferociously.

Even Li Chen's dragon bone club was knocked back a few steps by the force of the collision. This person had walked a violent and vicious path, and his body was not weak at all.

It was only a short attack and defense, but Li Chen had already understood Liu Zhijing's cultivation level and the strength of her body.

However, compared to Li Chen's physical combat skills, this Liu Zhi Jing was only so-so!

Seeing that Li Chen was unharmed, Liu Zhijing roared, "Great Earth's Mandate!"

Fortunately, the defensive array had been activated, and the people standing below the stage were obviously shocked by the shaking of the ground.

Li Chen stood still, his eyes still looking indifferently at the berserk Liu Zhi Jing. Liu Zhi Jing quickly sent a fist force at him. If it was anyone else, they would have to panic under the attack of Liu Zhi Jing.

However, Liu Zhijing's opponent was Li Chen. His body was as tough as a dragon's body, and it was hundreds of times stronger than Liu Zhijing's body made from materials!

The dragon bone club that Li Chen injured with his hand was always in a defensive state! The moment Liu Zhijing's fist attack came or swept across, it was all blocked by Li Chen in a seemingly relaxed manner. However, Li Chen was indeed relaxed, as he had met someone who fought against him with physical strength and martial skills.

Liu Zhijing's martial skill was above the Xuan grade, but it was useless against Li Chen's Soul Transformation skill.

Everyone still did not know that Li Chen was a Martial Saint. At this moment, the Elders on the spectating platform were slightly suspicious of this Li Chen who had suddenly appeared. His cultivation was probably not as low as it was when he signed up!

Could this masked Li Chen be from the evil cultivator's side? The Elders looked at each other, unsure of what to do for the time being. All sorts of guesses and speculations were going through their heads.

Of course, Li Chen didn't know that he had lowered his cultivation so that he wouldn't attract the attention of his enemies. That was why he was suspected of being an evil cultivator. After all, he was wearing a strange mask.

After a few moves, Liu Zhi Jing seemed to be in a dominant position, but Liu Zhi Jing knew that he was not able to harm Li Chen in the slightest.

His eyes were unwilling to allow Liu Zhi Jing to attack with his full strength.

"Boom!"

Punch after kick, it could be said that he used up all his spirit energy, but Li Chen was still able to block it with ease. Liu Zhi Jing cursed loudly: "Fuck, you only know how to defend and not attack, are you mocking me with your life!? Bring out your strength! "

The people below the stage did not think much of it. Although Liu Zhi Jing's attacks were extremely powerful and violent, Li Chen was able to easily block them.

"Could it be that this Liu Zhijing is even stronger than the gentleman's sword, Moi?"

"Hmph, this Li Chen is only so-so. If I meet someone stronger than him, I can only defend!" "Weak chicken!"

"That's right, this rogue cultivator is also like that!"

Li Chen couldn't hear the discussions of the crowd, and even if he could, it wouldn't matter. It was rare for him to want to spar with Liu Zhijing. A solid body of a cultivator was not a rare sight!

A thought flashed through his mind and he remembered his good friend Long Youren. He wondered how he was doing now!

Liu Zhijing saw that Li Chen still had time to lose his train of thought. This was the first time that he had fought so grudgingly. He was so angry that he directly used the magic treasure that his master had given him without a care for anything else.

"Burning Cauldron!"

"Boom!" "Buzz!"

When the small cauldron appeared, it immediately swelled to the size of half a stage, and with a boom, it fell to the ground, producing a buzzing sound. Liu Zhijing smiled sinisterly, "You have lost! "Li Chen!"

Li Chen stared fixedly at the strange cauldron. The buzzing sound was like a cauldron carrying a body. Listening carefully, Li Chen could feel his Spiritual Sense suddenly becoming chaotic!

This cauldron had the effect of affecting one's mind and consciousness!

Li Chen's expression became serious, but he kept his guard up as he moved further away from the battle. The Dragon Bone Rod in his hand also emitted waves of dragon roars as it clashed with the sound of the cauldron.

Liu Zhi Jing stood beside the cauldron as he flipped over the strange palm in his hands, his mouth also trembling like a secret technique. In a breath's time, the cauldron suddenly spun around and turned upside down towards Li Chen, quickly spinning above his head. Just as he was about to press Li Chen into the cauldron!

If Li Chen admitted defeat now, they would be able to save him. Even if they suspected that he might be an evil cultivator, once they reached a certain point on the battle stage, the one who admitted defeat would be saved by the elder.

If Li Chen did not admit defeat and entered the cauldron, no one knew what would happen to the others. However, no matter what, it would not be good to enter the cauldron.

This cauldron was extremely mysterious.

Mo Yi, who had originally lost, was standing somewhere on the stage. He lost in three moves, but he still couldn't figure out Li Chen's strength. Seeing Liu Zhi Jing being played like a fool and using his trump card, Li Chen calmly stood there, looking at the cauldron that was pressing down on him! Mo Yi's intuition told him that Li Chen had probably not used his full strength yet! To Li Chen, this cauldron was nothing more than a mysterious cauldron!

The surrounding audience also held their breaths! He watched as Li Chen was about to be swallowed into the mysterious cauldron.