Fantasy, I can devour infinitely

The game continued.

The fewer people left, the closer their strengths were. Except for some talented disciples, many games lasted at least ten minutes.

In this game, Jiang Zhen took the field.

His opponent was Chen Song, a disciple of Tianhuo Academy.

"You are not my opponent, do you still want to fight?" Jiang Zhen said coldly.

On the opposite side, Chen Song's face was solemn. Obviously, he also knew that he was not Jiang Zhen's opponent at all, but as a disciple of Tianhuo Academy, he represented Tianhuo Academy, and his opponent was from Jingang Academy. Even if he lost the battle, he couldn't be timid!

"Make a move."

Chen Song shouted coldly, and then stepped forward, like a tiger, and instantly pounced on Jiang Zhen.

Jiang Zhen was as steady as a rock. When Chen Song approached, he suddenly made a mistake and dodged behind Chen Song, then punched him casually.

Bang!

Chen Song was directly knocked out of the stage and fell to the ground in a mess. Fortunately, Chen Song was not seriously injured.

Obviously, Jiang Zhen did not take his attack seriously, or rather, he was too disdainful to do so.

Even so, he defeated Chen Song with only one move.

The game continued, and this time it was the turn of Xie Chuan from the King Kong Academy.

Xie Chuan's opponent was a disciple from the Qingmu Academy.

As soon as he entered the stage, Xie Chuan said coldly, "I don't care about the severity of my attacks. You should admit defeat."

Hearing this, the Qingmu Academy disciple on the opposite side had a serious expression on his face. He knew very well the gap between him and Xie Chuan, and the loss was certain. However, if he just admitted defeat without even fighting, it would be a bit embarrassing.

However, he also knew how terrible Xie Chuan's strength was. Jiang Zhen's strength was already amazing on the platform before, and Xie Chuan's strength was above him.

If he really wanted to fight, it was hard to guarantee that he would not be seriously injured, and it might take several months to recover. Thinking about it this way, it felt a little worthless. Anyway, he was going to lose, so why bother to get himself hurt.

After thinking it over, the disciple decided to admit defeat, which attracted boos from Qingmu Academy and other disciples.

In this way, Xie Chuan directly advanced to the next round.

The disciples who could reach the top 80 were all very strong, but even so, when facing Xie Chuan, they still retreated without fighting. This shows how strong Xie Chuan's deterrence was.

From the beginning of the game to now, Xie Chuan has only made a move once. That time, his opponent's hands and feet were directly broken, and this was when Xie Chuan was not serious at all. Since then, everyone has directly admitted defeat in the subsequent duels.

Looking at Xie Chuan's indifferent face and the momentum of looking down on the world on the platform, Lin Xiao's face condensed slightly.

This Xie Chuan is indeed a very difficult opponent. The key is that Lin Xiao is still unclear about this person's true fighting power, but Jiang Zhen, he has fought with him and has some understanding of him.

It seems that we can only know his true fighting power when Xie Chuan takes action seriously later, Lin Xiao thought.

An hour later, the first round ended, and there were 40 people left.

Then, the second round began.

With fewer people, the number of duels naturally decreased. More than a dozen fighting platforms were carried out at the same time, and the competition was very fast.

In this round, Jiang Zhen met the Tianhuo Academy disciple again. This time, he still said coldly, "You are not my opponent, give up."

The Tianhuo Academy disciple shouted loudly, did not retreat, and rushed up with a sword.

However, in the end, he was still defeated by Jiang Zhen in one move.

When he walked down the fighting platform, Jiang Zhen deliberately glanced at the Tianhuo Academy, his eyes locked on Lin Xiao, and his cold eyes were full of disdain.

Lin Xiao also looked at Jiang Zhen coldly, showing no weakness in his momentum. Before the two of them fought, it seemed that fierce sparks had already been rubbed out in the air.

In the second round, Lin Xiao defeated his opponent without any suspense.

In just half an hour, the second round ended, and there were 20 people left.

Among the top 20, there were seven people from the King Kong Academy, four people from the Qingmu Academy, and only three people from the Binglian Academy, the Diling Academy, and the Tianhuo Academy.

The third round of the competition continued.

This time, Jiang Zhen's opponent was still a disciple of the Tianhuo Academy, but this time, it was not someone else, but Fang Chen.

"You are not my opponent, admit defeat." Jiang Zhen still said coldly. He said this to every disciple of the Tianhuo Academy, as if the disciples of the Tianhuo Academy were so vulnerable in his eyes.

Fang Chen glanced at Jiang Zhen coldly, "It is still unknown who will win, so make a move."

"Don't know whether you live or die."

Jiang Zhen smiled coldly, and the next moment, his figure suddenly shot out, and in an instant,

It appeared in front of Fang Chen.

Fang Chen's face changed slightly, he stepped forward, held the sword with both hands, and the spiritual energy in his body burst to the limit in an instant, and then suddenly slashed forward.

Bang!

A sharp sword energy slashed out, and instantly slashed on Jiang Zhen's fist.

Jiang Zhen's fist suddenly flashed, and with a "pop" sound, he actually smashed the sword energy with one punch.

Fang Chen's face changed. He was at the peak level of a pseudo-great swordsman, and the sword energy he released was actually smashed by his opponent's punch, which really shocked him.

Seeing that Jiang Zhen's fist light continued to bombard, Fang Chen hurriedly slashed out with another sword.

However, Jiang Zhen's speed was too fast, and Fang Chen was hit in the chest by a punch before he could send out the second sword energy.

"Puff——" Fang Chen spit out a mouthful of blood, flew backwards, and fell heavily on the stage.

"Big Brother from the Tianhuo Academy, you are nothing special!" Jiang Zhen glanced coldly at Fang Chen who was lying on the stage, and said with disdain.

"Jiang Zhen, wins!"