117, Bloodland

The unique space collapsed little by little at this moment, and He Chen, with a cold face, slowly landed on the ground. He Chen said silently in his heart, "One day... The first round of the Wilderness Competition is finally about to come to an end. Once the first round of the Wilderness Competition is over, according to Qian Lao, all the participants will gather. At that time, I will know whether Youluo and the three of them are dead or alive.

Immediately after, He Chen's figure quickly disappeared from the crowd. The man dressed like the prince stretched out his waist and raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "This man is a little interesting... It seems that this is not his ultimate strength. I hope this person will not be eliminated at the beginning of the last round of the Wilderness Competition, but the first position must be me... Even the 24-year-old talented monk, the guy who has reached the late stage of foundation, can't win the first place from me!"

This man looked confident, but he felt a frightening power from He Chen. It was this power that disappeared in an instant that made him feel a little afraid of He Chen, but more excited. He is not afraid of any challenges, because he has absolute confidence in his strength. As He Chen left, he only heard a small sound like broken glass, and the young man dressed as the prince's body shattered little by little.

What is strange is that no one found his strangeness. In an instant, the young man's body completely disappeared into the void as if it had never existed. Lan is much more famous than Zhuang Die, Youluo and He Chen at this moment. Zhuang Die and Youluo also easily won nine games in a row. But none of them want to be domineering and rampant. Leiyan Village is indeed Lan's blessed land, and Lan's combat effectiveness, which was baptized by endless thunder, was simply horrible.

With one move, after nine consecutive games, Lan easily solved the battle with only one move. Lan didn't even use his own weapon, and he has won nine consecutive games with the power of thunder alone. One of the most shocking is that the peak monk in the later period was also won by Lan. At that time, Lan turned into a thunder and appeared behind the monk in an instant. He hit the back of the monk with his right fist full of strange red thunder and directly defeated the late peak monk with one punch.

Lan was also famous in that war, which made many people know that another genius appeared in Leiyan Village, but the strength of the peak in the middle period easily defeated the existence of the peak in the later period. Compared with Lan, the battle between He Chen and other three people can't attract the attention of too many people. A strong attack like Lan can attract attention. Lan's extremely eye-catching performance, He Chen and the three of them didn't know anything about it. The three of them were busy resting and practicing in their own rooms. Naturally, they naturally knew nothing about Lan's performance.

The whole Yunwu Village is crowded today, and almost every unique space is surrounded by people. Especially for Lan and the 24-year-old late foundation-building monk, the number of people who have been famous like this participate in the unique appearance of Bidou's unique space is even more amazing. In the unique space, He Chen looked indifferently at today's enemy, an ordinary early monk. He Chen took a deep breath and muttered in her heart, "It's finally the last day. Why do I feel so long in just ten days?"

He Chen did not do it immediately, but stood still waiting for the enemy's action. Judging from the man's breath, he could not pose a threat to himself at all. I only felt a breeze blowing, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of He Chen. The man showed a ferocious face and said in his heart, "This boy, like me, dares to look down on me so much. Does he think he can easily defeat me? Even if it is a mid-term monk, I need more effort to solve it!"

This man is still very confident in his strength. In nine games, he met four monks who were also in the early stage of knowledge, and he defeated them one by one and won. Therefore, he felt that he would definitely be able to defeat He Chen and break into the second round of the Wild Spirit Competition today, relying on the terrible speed of the wind attribute. He turned into an unreachable breeze and wandered around He Chen, while He Chen had an indifferent expression. When he saw this scene, he couldn't help saying to himself, "It seems that he didn't notice my existence at all. This boy was so arrogant before, and now let me defeat you in front of countless people!"

After saying that, a blue figure behind He Chen quickly condensed. His right hand held the cyan axe, that is, hit He Chen's back fiercely during his fate, and the blow with the violent wind attribute was launched at this moment. But He Chen smiled coldly and said, "The speed is not bad, but do you think I haven't found your existence? Your breath has been exposed for a long time!" After saying that, He Chen suddenly had countless black flying swords with only the thickness of his thumb.

The dense black flying sword surrounded the man in an instant, and his full-scale blow hit countless black flying swords. These countless black flying swords are transformed by He Chen's original weapon, and the original weapon that can freely change its form is definitely the most unique existence. He Chen smiled indifferently at this moment, "Dead or admit defeat... You only have these two choices!" Seeing countless black flying swords tightly surrounding himself, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

He also wants to resist, but if he resists, there is really only one way to die. Even a black flying sword emits a shocking atmosphere. Not to mention at least hundreds of black flying swords, dodging the attacks launched by hundreds of black flying swords at the same time. If the mid-term monk is still likely to resist the joint attack of these countless black flying swords, he is ready to die if he does so.

At this moment, the early monk in front of He Chen's eyes was pale. He took several deep breaths in a row before saying with great difficulty: "I... I admit defeat!" I was extremely unwilling. I thought I could break into the second round of the Wilderness Competition, but I failed at the last moment. But in this world, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandits. He lost and lost thoroughly. Suddenly, the unique space suddenly cracked.

The rapid collapse of the unique space indicates that He Chen successfully entered the second round of the Wilderness Competition. At this moment, the number of the bloody cross in He Chen's hand has changed to "10". After the competition for all the contestants is completed, a new message will come from the bloody cross sign on the back of his hand. This new message is naturally closely related to the second round of the Wilderness Competition, when He Chen successfully passed the first round of the Wilderness Competition. Youluo, Zhuang Die and Lan also passed the first round of the Wild Spirit Competition very smoothly.

The four of them are extremely horrible. The four of them are called "outsiders!" Four outsiders can cultivate waste power and the talent of cultivating waste power is extremely horrible. It is simply easy for four people to have such a terrible talent to cultivate waste power through the first round of wilderness competition. This wilderness competition is not cruel. Millions of people participated in the wilderness competition and only a few thousand people can win the final victory after the first round of the wilderness competition, but it is uncertain how many people are left.

Some of them died together during the battle, so it is impossible to determine how many people passed the first round of the Wild Spirit Competition until the end of the last game. Time flies, and fierce games come to an end. However, there is still a small amount of unique space for extremely fierce battles, and it is almost impossible to win or lose from morning to night.

He Chen, who had been lying quietly in **, was a little anxious and said, "The battle I ended in the morning is now in the evening, and there is no message about the second round of the Wild Spirit Competition on this bloody cross. When will this first round of the Wild Spirit Competition end? It's really helpless!"

The waiting time is always boring, and He Chen is not so patient to wait for the bloody cross to send a message about the second round of the wilderness competition. He took a nap directly in **, and in the middle of the night, He Chen suddenly felt a burning tingling sensation. The body moved involuntarily, and the bloody cross on the back of the hand flashed with a dazzling red light. He Chen couldn't help muttering, "The end time is really speechless. The first round of the wild spirit competition in the middle of the night is over."

It was the most painful thing to be woken up in a deep sleep when He Chen opened the door. The bloody cross suddenly gushed out from the back of He Chen's hand, and the next moment the bloody cross turned into a huge bloody door. He Chen's body was pulled into the bloody door in an instant, and the confused He Chen slowly opened his eyes. Suddenly, there were countless people around him, and almost a large number of people appeared beside him.

Looking at the surrounding environment, He Chen was even more surprised, and the three rounds of blood-red sun hung high. The surroundings were covered with countless strange plants, and the sound of a wild beast suddenly sounded. Just above He Chen's head, a three-foot-high giant stepped on the empty eyes and looked coldly at He Chen. The giant's eyes stayed on the crowd for about three seconds before slowly withdrew his eyes. He Chen only felt that he was sweating behind his back. The giant was very strong and just a look made He Chen feel that he had no resistance at all.

At this time, the giant said slightly, "Welcome to the fantasy of blood. 8501 people entered the second round of the wilderness competition. I am the guardian of this bloody fantasy and the arbiter of the second round of the wilderness competition, but the second round of the wilderness competition began ten days later. Now you are only on the periphery of the Bloodland. Your real battlefield is in the Bloodland. You can have a good rest or practice in these ten days, but please don't walk around at will or die, don't blame me for not reminding you. Even the powerful existence that appears in the outside of the blood fantasy is not what you can deal with. If you don't want to die, just stay where you are. I will come back here again in ten days.

After saying that, the body of the silver giant suddenly turned into particles of silver light and disappeared into the void.