Becoming The Lord Of Sword From Today On

C170 Rank 95 Gathering of Geniuses(1)



C170 Rank 95 Gathering of Geniuses(1)

An hour later, the Yanluo Sect arrived at the Hidden Dragon Field. At this moment, the place was crowded with people, and it was bustling with noise and excitement.    

    

Walking forward, there were dozens of golden round arenas scattered all over the place. Below the stage, there was a crowd of people.    

    

After passing through the crowd and bypassing several arenas, they arrived at the center of the Hidden Dragon Field. There was a huge green stone tablet that was dozens of meters tall standing there.    

    

The stone tablet was covered with green light and was densely covered with names. Lin Chen focused his gaze and saw three large golden words, "Hidden Dragon List," in the middle of the green stone monument. And below it were a hundred names that were shining with a golden light.    

    

Lin Chen took a closer look and found that the person at the top of the list was called Jin Henye.    

    

Those names that shone with golden light were the top 100 disciples of the previous batch of Hidden Dragon List. Below them were names that were shining with silver light. There were more than a thousand names on the Hidden Dragon Stele. All the participating disciples were among them.    

    

"Silence!"    

    

At this moment, Lin Chen could clearly hear a low shout coming from the sky.    

    

The voice was not loud, but it was full of majesty. It was deafening and reached everyone's ears. Lin Chen raised his head and looked over. He saw that a white-haired old man had unknowingly appeared on the tall green stone tablet.    

    

This Hidden Dragon Secret Realm was jointly organized by all the major powers in the Western Domain. The judges were all rogue cultivators who didn't belong to the major powers, and this had increased the fairness of the competition.    

    

The clamorous crowd below the stage instantly fell silent. Everyone's eyes were attracted by it.    

    

"Everyone who can come here to participate in the competition must be the cream of the crop from all over the world. Several years had passed since the last Hidden Dragon List. Today, you all have soared to the sky. Do you all have the heart to compete for supremacy? Capturing a spot in the Hidden Dragon Secret Realm and being reborn?" The referee started to stir up the atmosphere.    

    

"Of course!"    

    

The originally quiet scene instantly boiled up in the referee's encouraging speech.    

    

"Good, I look forward to your wonderful performance. Now, I will begin announcing the rules of the Hidden Dragon List. There were a total of three rounds of Hidden Dragon List this year. The first round is the elimination round, with over a thousand participants participating in it. The order of the competition and the opponents will be decided by drawing lots, and the top 100 will be decided in the end."    

    

"The second round is the Challenge Competition, and the top 100 disciples will be decided in the elimination round. The participants will be able to obtain the qualifications to challenge the original 100 Hidden Dragon List disciples, and the winners will be able to replace them. However, each person only has one chance, and the winner can continue to challenge. Failure means elimination."    

    

"The final third round is the ranking competition. Each of the hundred disciples who have advanced will have one chance. Those who challenge those who are ranked higher than them, and the winner can exchange their rankings with them. The winner can continue to challenge. The loser will lose the chance."    

    

"The top 100 are all qualified to participate in the Hidden Dragon Secret Realm. At the same time, the higher the rank is, The higher the reward. The rewards here are distributed by all the sects. You've never seen anything like this before." The referee introduced the rules and rewards to everyone.    

    

Everyone's enthusiasm was immediately aroused. Facing the rewards that could bring people a new lease on life in the Hidden Dragon Secret Realm, their eyes were full of eagerness and eagerness.    

    

"Now, I announce the start of the Hidden Dragon List. Everyone headed to the Hidden Dragon List. Check the order of the battle on the stone tablet. Also, on the arena, life and death are conceited. If you can't win, you can surrender." The referee said again.    

    

After the Chief Judge's voice faded, Lin Chen and Bing Yao immediately followed the flow of people and moved towards the huge Hidden Dragon List stone tablet.    

    

When the two of them arrived in front of the huge Hidden Dragon List stone tablet, they saw that the stone tablet was glowing with a green light. The battle information of the group had already been displayed on it.    

    

Battle Ring # 11: Bing Yao against Black Mountain.    

    

Battle Ring # 38: Lin Chen versus Duan Hen Peng.    

    

The two of them glanced at the surface of the stone tablet and saw their respective opponents.    

    

"Be careful." Bing Yao's beautiful eyes flickered. She instructed Lin Chen before turning around and leaving.    

    

Lin Chen looked at her back for a moment, then turned around and walked towards the 38th ring.    

    

When Lin Chen came to the 38th ring, he saw that there was already a young man in green holding a long sword on the ring. His eyes were cold as he waited for him.    

    

Around the ring, some of the spectators and the first round of disciples were gathered in groups of twos and threes, pointing and pointing at the surroundings.    

    

As soon as Lin Chen walked closer, there were people around him who noticed him, and they immediately started booing him.    

    

"Damn, he's only a First Layer of Profound Emperor Stage, how did he pass through the Gate of Void?"    

    

"If he's a First Layer of Profound Emperor Stage, I'm afraid senior disciple Duan Hen Peng won't even need to use his sword to deal with him!"    

    

"Sigh, how can I not encounter such a weak persimmon? What bad luck!"    

    

Duan Hen Peng, who was standing on the stage, couldn't help but smile when he heard the discussions at the side of the stage. Obviously, he felt that this victory was within his grasp.    

    

Lin Chen, on the other hand, had a calm expression. He turned a deaf ear to these contemptuous words. His body flashed and appeared on the stage, facing the green-clothed young man in ten steps.    

    

He saw Lin Chen coming in front of him. His eyes were lowered as he sized Lin Chen up, full of disdain.    

    

At this moment, a black-robed old man appeared out of thin air and stood between the two of them.    

    

"Both parties will tell each other their names and the sect, then the battle will begin." After saying this, black-robed old man immediately retreated into the air.    

    

"Lin Chen, Yanluo Sect." Lin Chen stood up and said.    

    

"Hehe, Yanluo Sect? The declining sect? Why isn't it destroyed yet? It's really tenacious!" Duan Hen Peng chuckled lightly when he heard this.    

    

Lin Chen glanced at him and said indifferently, "You'll understand later."    

    

"Duan Hen Peng, Groups Sect." He coldly harrumphed and said.    

    

"Lin Chen, right? Let me give you a piece of advice. The rules are life and death. If you try to force yourself against me again, be careful that I will let you meet the King of Hell." Duan Hen Peng said.    

    

"With just you?" Lin Chen's voice wasn't loud, but everyone present could hear him clearly.    

    

"Damn, this man is so arrogant?"    

    

"Duan Hen Peng is a Fourth Layer of Profound Emperor Stage warrior, isn't it a piece of cake for him to fight someone at the first level?"    

    

"Young people nowadays don't have the strength to talk dirty. Let's see how Duan Hen Peng will break his mouth later!"    

    

The audience shook their heads repeatedly, as if they had already seen Lin Chen being beaten into a bloody mess.    

    

"You're courting death!"    

    

Looking at the arena again, Duan Hen Peng furiously shouted. A blood-red light suddenly lit up on his body, and then he unsheathed his sword and swept it across. The shadow of a blood qi cheetah appeared.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

Lin Chen felt his vision blur. Then, he saw the shadow of the cheetah stomp on the ground. The blood qi on its body glowed brightly. Then, it flew out and bit towards Lin Chen.    

    

The speed of the sword was extremely fast. The shadow of the blood qi cheetah brought along the airflow around it and started to spin rapidly. Soon, it formed a huge blood qi vortex and surrounded Lin Chen in the blink of an eye.    

    

For a moment, the airflow on the arena was chaotic, and smoke and dust were flying everywhere.    

    


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