Chapter 209 - Chapter209

"Ding." "The task completion degree is 1/3. Two more disciples of Long Xiaotian still need to be killed." Under the Spear of the Underworld King, Zhao Changkong's body was quickly drained. In the end, it became a mummified corpse. The Blood Demon Armor on Zhou Peng faintly rumbled. The essence blood of the ninth level of reincarnation was like a powerful pill, making it extremely comfortable. The Blood Demon Armor was bloodthirsty and ferocious, as if it had just been drenched in fresh blood. Zhou Peng could feel its aura. Compared to before, it was more than twice as powerful. Zhao Changkong died just like this. No one would expect such an outcome. A third-level Void-entering realm killing a ninth-level reincarnation realm. Is Zhou Peng still human? The square was completely silent. Everyone stared at Zhou Peng with wide eyes, dumbfounded and, as if staring at a monster. Killing Zhao Changkong was not by chance. Every step of his was calculated by Zhou Peng. For the top ten disciples of the Outer Heavens, Zhou Peng didn't miss any match or detail. Zhou Peng was very clear in his heart. The strength of the top ten disciples was terrifying. Fighting hard would definitely pay a heavy price. Even if he won, it would affect the following matches. He could only calculate step by step. From Zhao Changkong's first sword, he fell into Zhou Peng's trap. The Song of Chaos disrupted. The Seven Absolute Killing Formation repelled the enemy. The dark divine power forced him to use the Metal Essence Qi. Finally, with the Void Heavenly Net, a single stab. Zhou Peng had made precise calculations for every step and wouldn't tolerate any mistakes. "Terrifying. Too terrifying." Wu Yue heaved a heavy sigh. His eyes looked at Zhou Peng. His heart was extremely shocked. Zhou Peng's series of actions in killing Zhao Changkong repeated dozens of times in his mind. Finally, he figured out how Zhao Changkong died. "Zhao Changkong died without being wronged." "Zhou Peng is really remarkable." Wu Yue didn't stint on his praise. A thick smile appeared on his face. Finally, someone had severely damaged the momentum of the top ten disciples. Watching it was extremely refreshing. Immediately, he said, "Guan Yue, Guan Yan. If you face Zhou Peng, just give way and let him soar." "Yes, Master." The two disciples behind Wu Yue who entered the top hundred stood up and shouted. Meng Fanyi's face was excited. His heart was surging. Zhao Changkong, a disciple of the top ten and at the ninth level of reincarnation, was killed by Zhou Peng just like this. It was so shocking. It wasn't until Zhou Peng walked back to the viewing area of the Lieyang Palace that thunderous applause erupted on the square. "Not bad. I didn't misjudge you." Shen Yan stood up to welcome him and showed a happy smile. Zhou Peng forced out a bit of a smile. His coldly glanced at Zhou Wei whose face was turning green. He intentionally or unintentionally spat.. Zhou Wei was afraid. At this time, his heart was filled with incomparable fear. If even someone at the ninth level of reincarnation wasn't Zhou Peng's opponent, could he be Zhou Peng's opponent? Now he was praying in his heart that his opponent in the next round wouldn't be Zhou Peng. Otherwise, he didn't dare to think further. After Zhou Peng sat down, his body trembled faintly. Only he himself knew how dangerous it was just now. If he had missed by half a second, it would be him lying on the ground. His heart beat violently. His chest rose and fell more intensely. He was extremely calm on the arena. Once he relaxed, cold sweat broke out all over his body. It was as if he was exhausted. On the arena, two disciples carried down Zhao Changkong's dry corpse. Soon, the referee announced the next match. The competition continued. After more than an hour, the top fifty were born and began to strive for the top twenty-five. It is worth mentioning that in addition to Zhou Peng entering the top fifty with the strength of the third level of the Void-entering realm, there was also an even more monstrous opponent who charged into the top fifty with the strength of the first level of the Void-entering realm. He was Lai Bai with astonishing sword intent. In the just-ended round, he defeated a disciple of the Qianyang Palace who was also a master with the sword and at the first level of reincarnation. He was calm and composed, like an unwavering rock. The new round of competition continued. Before this, Shen Yan found Zhou Peng and said a few words about Zhou Wei. She pointed out that he was from the Qiantian Sect. She indirectly stated his advantages. The implication was obvious. If the two of them were to fight, Shen Yan hoped that Zhou Peng would admit defeat. Zhou Peng pretended to be stupid and listened with great interest. Occasionally, he would. In his heart, he was as clear as a mirror. Let him admit defeat? Was Zhou Wei worthy? In the end, Shen Yan said meaningfully, "For Yan Xin and Yan Bing, I know you will make the right choice." Zhou Peng smiled faintly and said nothing. Shen Yan's strength was only at the first level of the Void-breaking realm. Her cultivation was not very high. But she had a strong observation ability. Zhou Peng could kill Zhao Changkong of the ninth level of reincarnation completely because Zhao Changkong was careless and fell into the traps set by Zhou Peng step by step. It was like this in the first match. In the second match, surely no one would fall for it. Zhou Peng was very strong. But in Shen Yan's heart, Zhou Wei had a greater chance of entering the top ten than him. Because Zhou Wei was from the Qiantian Sect. Among the current top fifty, there were at least twenty disciples from the Qiantian Sect. With them paving the way, Zhou Wei would surely be able to enter the top ten. So, Shen Yan placed her bet on Zhou Wei. She hoped that Zhou Peng would be sensible and would take the initiative to admit defeat if they fought. Zhou Peng remained silent. He only wanted to use actions to show his attitude. After Shen Yan left her seat, she nodded slightly at Zhou Wei. The meaning was obvious. Zhou Wei's heart immediately relaxed. The pressure in his heart disappeared. Shen Yan narrowed her eyes. She believed that Zhou Peng had understood what she had just said very clearly. She also believed that Zhou Peng was a smart person and naturally wouldn't go against her meaning. Zhou Peng sneered inwardly and secretly prayed to face Zhou Wei in the next round. Perhaps his prayer worked. When his and Zhou Wei's names appeared on the black stone slab, Zhou Peng almost jumped up in excitement. Enemies always meet. "Those who live by the sword will die by the sword." Zhou Peng was ecstatic inside. But on the surface, he pretended to be very depressed and walked slowly towards the arena. When the referee read out Zhou Peng's name, Zhou Wei's heart suddenly shook. Then he looked at Zhou Peng's puzzled expression and relaxed again. He strode towards the arena and entered the barrier before Zhou Peng. He showed a proud and contemptuous look and coldly looked at Zhou Peng. Smiling, he said, "Competing with me, you are still too." As Zhou Peng walked towards the referee, Zhou Wei's expression became more and more excited. He was sure that Zhou Peng must be admitting defeat. Zhou Peng whispered a few words to the referee. The referee's face slightly changed. He glanced sideways at Zhou Wei who was proud on the stage and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. After finishing speaking, Zhou Peng strode into the barrier. Shen Yan suddenly stood up and shouted loudly, "Zhou Peng, what are you doing?" Zhou Peng pretended not to hear. After entering the barrier, he turned his head and showed a smile to Shen Yan. Then his eyes became extremely cold as he stared at Zhou Wei. With a light smile, he said, "Want to know what I said to the referee?" Without waiting for Zhou Wei to ask, Zhou Peng continued, "I told him that I won't give you any chance to admit defeat..." "Zhou Peng, don't be too proud. Don't think that killing Zhao Changkong makes you invincible. I have never been afraid of you." Zhou Wei's heart moved. True qi was released. His aura soared. To obtain the Lieyang Palace. To trample Yan Xin and Yan Bing underfoot and make them lick his toes, he had to kill Zhou Peng. For all this, Zhou Wei frowned tightly and decided to fight. He missed the best time to admit defeat and also paid the price of his life for it. "Very good." Zhou Peng smiled faintly. Then he turned his head and glanced at Yan Xin in the stands. His fist suddenly clenched. An overwhelming aura surged out of his body. The overbearing true qi was extremely powerful. It was so powerful that it could turn everything into ashes. He shouted loudly, "Level four berserk." "Buzz..." The beam of light soared into the sky. Thirty-two times the attribute was instantly加持 on his body. Zhou Peng immediately increased his speed to the extreme and charged out violently. "Zhou Peng, you are courting death." Zhou Wei was startled. The long sword in his hand immediately slashed. Three phantom images appeared all over his body. He charged towards Zhou Peng from three directions. As fast as lightning. In an instant, the two collided. Zhou Peng's pure strength broke through Zhou Wei's defense. The reincarnation power rushed over crazily and was very powerful. So much so that he retreated several steps before stopping. In this collision, Zhou Wei won by half a point relying on the reincarnation power. At the same time, his confidence soared. Coldly said, "Just so-so." Zhou Peng grinned ferociously and shouted loudly, "Level five berserk." "Boom!" With a loud noise, the divine ability berserk came like a storm. His whole body was branded in the strong light. Sixty-four times the attribute power arrived instantly. Cold sweat broke out on Zhou Wei's forehead. Zhou Peng's aura had changed. It became even more terrifying than just now. His body couldn't help but tremble. "What kind of divine ability is this? It can actually double the strength." "He just said 'Level five berserk'. Could it be that the strength has increased five times?" "Too terrifying. This person will surely achieve great things in the future." For a while, almost everyone on the square was shocked by Zhou Peng's level five berserk and completely fell into madness. However, only Zhou Peng himself knew how many times the power of level five berserk was. Sixty-four times the power. Powerful. Extremely powerful. Faster than lightning. Before Zhou Wei could react, it struck like a mountainous tsunami. Zhou Wei simply couldn't defend in time. Then he was picked up. His chest was hit hard and he flew into the air. "I want..." In mid-air, Zhou Wei was about to shout out when he wanted to admit defeat. Zhou Peng's ferocious expression appeared in his eyes. Without hesitation, he punched down. "Bang!" "Two consecutive hits!" Zhou Peng punched out and shouted loudly. Before Zhou Wei landed, he was already waiting for him at the landing place. With his back foot on the ground, he jumped vigorously. With one punch, he shattered the immortal-grade armor on Zhou Wei. Shouted loudly, "Three consecutive hits!" Zhou Wei's body was picked up into the air again. "Four consecutive hits!" Only heard Zhou Peng shout again. His figure swayed and appeared in mid-air. His long leg was like a whip and smashed down heavily. "Pfft..." Without the protection of the immortal-grade armor, Zhou Wei at the second level of reincarnation simply couldn't withstand the power of level five berserk. His chest was hit again. Immediately, his blood surged inside. Unable to endure, blood spurted out of his mouth. Zhou Wei fell heavily like a launched rocket. However, Zhou Peng didn't mean to stop. He clenched his fists tightly. His brows were slightly wrinkled. The anger from Yan Xin being bullied completely erupted. The knuckles of his fingers rattled. His eyes widened angrily. His body soared into the sky again. "Five consecutive hits..." "Six consecutive hits..." "Seven consecutive hits..." "One hundred and nine consecutive hits..." "One thousand three hundred and twenty-one consecutive hits..." "Three thousand eight hundred and fifty-one consecutive hits..." "Ninety-nine hundred and ninety-nine consecutive hits..." "Ten thousand consecutive hits. Die for me!" "Boom!!!" Zhou Wei smashed heavily on the arena. His face was unrecognizable. His whole body was in a mess. There was no good place. It was all bloody. His eyes popped out. He stared at Zhou Peng. His bloody and mangled mouth trembled slightly. "Not dead yet?" "I'll send you to heaven!" Zhou Peng shouted loudly. His right fist was raised high. Dark true qi was wrapped around his fist. A million-jin force was condensed on his fist. It smashed down with a loud bang. "Die!" "Bang!!!" Blood and flesh flew everywhere. Blood spattered. Zhou Wei's entire head was a mess. Zhou Peng stood up. His eyes were extremely cold as he looked at the square. Extremely overbearing!!!!.