C102 First Day of the Preliminaries
C102 First Day of the Preliminaries
The force of this punch was very strong. As soon as it appeared, the surrounding air began to tremble violently, and a sizzling sound was heard due to the interference of a powerful force.
"This is Meng Chong's Frenzied Demon Fist. It's extremely powerful and powerful."
"It's said that Meng Chong once used the Frenzied Demon Fist to rip apart a Demonic Beast that was about to reach the third-rank. It's a bloody and cruel scene."
"In that case, even if this kid is really expert at the Ninth Empyrean of Spirit Rotation Stage, he won't be a match for Meng Chong."
"It's hard to say. We'll only know after a competition."
Seeing Meng Chong rushing over with his fists clenched, Wu Chen guessed. This person might be cultivating a martial skill related to the physical body, and this kind of person's strength was usually very great. Once they fought, they would be like a fierce tiger, unstoppable.
However, he remained unmoved. No matter how powerful the Martial Arts that this kid cultivated was, it couldn't be compared to his Imperishable Gilded Body Technique.
With a faint smile, Wu Chen also clenched his fist and rushed forward. He didn't even try to dodge, but instead took the initiative to meet Meng Chong.
"What a fool! He actually used his fist to meet Meng Chong's attack head on!"
"Is there something wrong with this kid's brain? Meng Chong's fist is overbearing and fierce. Under this punch, even the Demonic Beast's body couldn't withstand it. After being beaten to death and crippled, this kid actually used his fist to fight him head on. His brain must have short-circuited. "
"That's right. Now, even if he's really expert at the Ninth Empyrean of Spirit Rotation Stage, the chances of him winning are very slim."
Everyone shouted in disbelief when they saw his action. Meng Chong was a madman. The strength of his fist was extremely powerful. Ordinary people wouldn't dare to fight him, even if it was expert at the Ninth Empyrean of Spirit Rotation Stage.
"Hahaha, kid, you're courting death by fighting with me."
Meng Chong laughed loudly. The strength of his fist was extremely overbearing. It could destroy everything with a single strike. Very few people could withstand it.
Wu Chen smiled and said faintly, "Very soon, you will change your mind."
Wu Chen clenched his fist and threw out a punch. He didn't dodge or evade, but directly clashed with Meng Chong.
Bang!
The two fists finally collided. At this moment, many people couldn't help but close their eyes. They didn't want to see a tragedy happen. In their point of view, fighting Meng Chong was purely courting death.
"Hahaha, kid, your arm has been crippled. I have won this battle."
Meng Chong laughed loudly. His fist had infinite strength. Anyone who dared to fight him face to face would have a bad ending.
"Is that so?"
Wu Chen smiled coldly. Since this kid wanted to test the feeling of his arm being crippled, if he didn't fulfill his wish, wouldn't he be letting this kid down?
With a loud shout, a golden energy burst out from his body and poured into his fist. The power of his fist instantly skyrocketed, shining with a golden light. It was like the fist of a god of war, indestructible.
Sensing this powerful energy, Meng Chong's facial expression changed. He said in shock, "Your arm can still be used? How is this possible? "
As soon as he finished his words, a powerful force came from his fist. Meng Chong let out a miserable cry, and his body was sent flying. After spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air, he fell down from the fighting stage. His Qi instantly dropped.
"What?"
At this moment, everyone widened their eyes, not daring to believe what they saw.
Who was Meng Chong? He was the A Peerless Genius of Leiyang County, a mighty warrior of Gold Tablet Ranking. But now, he had lost to Wu Chen. It had only been two moves, no, it was just one move.
After a moment, a loud noise erupted in the arena. Everyone was discussing amongst themselves, causing an uproar.
"Meng Chong has lost. He is no match for him."
"He defeated Meng Chong with just one strike. This man's strength is really terrifying."
"With this man's strength, it's possible for him to be ranked in the top six hundred, or even the top five hundred."
"Since he has such powerful strength, why don't he go and test the golden monument?"
"That's unknown."
Initially, they were all suspicious of Wu Chen, thinking that he was cheating. He had used an abnormal method to obtain the Ninth Empyrean of Spirit Rotation Stage cultivation base. But now, his opponent had defeated a mighty warrior from the Gold Tablet Ranking. He had slapped their faces with his absolute strength, telling them how powerful he was.
"I can't believe I misjudged him."
The corners of the referee's mouth twitched. Originally, he was the same as the others. He was full of doubts about Wu Chen, so he arranged for Meng Chong to test him. In the end, not only did his opponent defeat Meng Chong, he also defeated his opponent with a single strike. The whole process was neat and clean, without any fancy moves. It made people feel very satisfied.
It was like a test that required sixty points to pass, but Wu Chen scored a hundred points. How could people not be shocked?
"Yunfeng City has been at the bottom for so long. It should be time for one or two true geniuses to appear."
With the strength that Wu Chen had displayed, he could be considered as an Apical Level amongst expert at the Ninth Empyrean of Spirit Rotation Stage. He could almost be compared to a Peak Of the Ninth Empyrean of Spirit Rotation Stage.
"He will have an easy time next."
The four groups of participants looked at each other and smiled bitterly. There were very few experts in their group. With Wu Chen's combat strength, he was one of the four groups. The number of people who could exchange blows with him could be counted on one hand. To them, it was better to waste their time fighting Wu Chen. It was better to admit defeat.
In the afternoon competition, there were some strong duels. For example, expert at the Ninth Empyrean of Spirit Rotation Stage versus expert at the Ninth Empyrean of Spirit Rotation Stage. expert at the Ninth Empyrean of Spirit Rotation Stage versus a Peak Of the Ninth Empyrean of Spirit Rotation Stage warrior. These battles were all very exciting. It was a feast for the eyes.
Of course, most of the time, he would just admit defeat on his own accord. Normally speaking, he would only admit defeat on his own accord. When the gap between the cultivation levels of both parties exceeded two Heavens, the weaker party would automatically admit defeat. They were too lazy to waste time. This was not just a phenomenon unique to the four groups. The other groups are also common.
Wu Chen was the same. He had encountered two opponents in a row, and both of them had automatically admitted defeat. They did not even fight a single match.
Of course, he wasn't the most relaxed one. The ones who were the most relaxed were the experts from the Gold Tablet Ranking who were at the front of the group. From the morning until now, he hadn't fought a single match. All the opponents they met automatically admitted defeat. As for Wu Chen... At least he had fought three matches. Two in the morning. One match in the afternoon, even though they were all one-shotted.
Time passed quickly, and it was already evening in the blink of an eye. When the final two contestants finished their showdown, the first day of the preliminaries was completely over.
The first round of preliminaries would be held for two days. Each person would arrange ten matches, five matches a day, two matches in the morning, and three matches in the afternoon. The top 100 points would be allocated for the advancement.