Crazy Leveling System

"This …" Shangguan Zhirou was helpless, the people dueling on both sides were of similar cultivation, for the first round, choosing a Sage Perfection cultivation, was already very polite.    

    

Soon after, Shangguan Zhirou looked at Xiao Chen with a bit of worry in his eyes. Shangguan Haoran looked at Shangguan Zhirou and laughed helplessly.    

    

On Deathmatch, after the crippled old man pierced Xiao Chen, another sword qi shot straight at Xiao Chen's neck without any hesitation. It was simply a fatal move.    

    

Xiao Chen was pushed to the side, but the Sword Qi was too fast, even though Xiao Chen had avoided the fatal injury, the Sword Qi had still left a line of blood on his shoulder.    

    

Just at this time, the crippled old man appeared above Xiao Chen, his sword stabbed down at Xiao Chen, in the next moment, the crippled old man's sword had already pierced into Xiao Chen's stomach.    

    

The crippled old man's expression changed, he felt as if his sword had stabbed into steel, it was extremely hard, and just at that moment, Ling Tian's sword appeared in Xiao Chen's hand.    

    

Xiao Chen pulled out the sword in his stomach, blood flowed out and his Qi was weak to the extreme.    

    

"En, he actually won?" A look of surprise appeared in Shangguan Haoran's eyes.    

    

"Second Brother, although he won, his injuries are extremely severe. Could you help me give him a healing pill?" Shangguan Zhirou said.    

    

"Third sister, you have to be kind, you don't know him, saving his life is already merciful enough, but now you are begging for mercy and also asking for pills. If someone who doesn't know what's going on knew about this, they would think that you took a fancy to that brat."    

    

Shangguan Haoran shook his head.    

    

Second brother, when I first saw him, he was only severely injured, and even if I did not save him, he would not have died, but I did save him, causing him to land in Deathmatch.    

    

Shangguan Zhirou said with an apologetic tone of voice.    

    

"Alright, alright, I'm afraid of you now. I really don't understand how there could be such a strange person like you. Kindness of heart is the most useless thing." Shangguan Haoran said helplessly, his eyes still showing some pity.    

    

"Thank you, second brother." Thank you, second brother. Shangguan Zhirou laughed.    

    

On Deathmatch, Xiao Chen pretended to be heavily injured and was carried by two guards into the cell.    

    

"He suffered such a heavy injury in this first match. It looks like he won't live past the second one."    

    

"Sigh, what a pity. It's not easy for Miss Zhirou to plead on his behalf, as long as I win fifty consecutive rounds. If such a good opportunity were to befall me, how good would it be?"    

    

"Tsk, so what if it landed on you? You can win fifty rounds?"    

    

"Of course I can!"    

    

"Forget it, you look like a bear. Save it."    

    

"Xiao Chen, are you alright?" Zhao Ming looked at Xiao Chen and asked indifferently.    

    

"He won't die yet." Xiao Chen shook his head, leaned against the wall and closed his eyes, beginning to recuperate.    

    

Zhao Ming glanced at Xiao Chen and did not say another word. He also leaned against the wall, closed his eyes and started to cultivate.    

    

"As expected of the Advanced Star Domain, Shangguan Zhirou and the youth by his side probably far surpass the True Saints. It looks like if they want to leave the Deathmatch, they still need to think carefully."    

    

After entering the Deathmatch, Xiao Chen had felt many strong auras, and he had been intentionally pierced by the Sword Qi, he did not want to reveal his true strength too early.    

    

In the cell, Xiao Chen was healing his injuries while Zhao Ming was training. The others were chatting among themselves to conceal the uneasiness in their hearts.    

    

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from outside the cell.