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Zhou Wen, who was on stage, wanted to curse. How would it feel if all the martial artists in the 20th or 4th Heavenly Layer attacked you together? In any case, Zhou Wen didn't want to give it a try. With so many ants around, he could kill an elephant with a bite. Not to mention fighting with a tiger?

"Cooperate?" Zhou Wen said to the other Fifth Heavenly Layer martial artist. The warrior didn't argue and immediately nodded in agreement.

"Look, Liu Hai and Zhou Wen are cooperating."

"What's there to be surprised about? If they still don't cooperate, then the two of them will be coming down soon." If the two can work together, then we can look out for each other. This is a good plan. "

"If I were to say so, what is there to be afraid of? A fifth heaven being afraid of them?"

"Idiot, you're very good, why don't you go up and fight?"

The people below the stage were discussing amongst themselves, but the battle on the stage was already on fire. Number 28 surrounded Zhou Wen and Liu Hai. However, no one acted first. No one wanted to be the first one to rise up. Although a fourth level sky could be defeated with a sea of people, the first one would definitely be miserably injured.

"If you don't act now, all of you on the combat arena will give up." The referee said after calculating for nearly an incense stick of time. After all, there were too many contestants. If the stalemate continued, would there still be more contestants?

One of the young martial artists' eyes turned and he immediately shouted, "Everyone attack together!" As he spoke, he waved the whip in his hand. As if a spirit serpent had left its lair, it flung itself towards Zhou Wen's face. The moment this man made his move, the rest of the people immediately took action. In a split-second, stage number three began to shine with radiant light. Zhou Wen slashed out with his long sword, Cloud Piercing Sword! Although the mastery of Cloud Piercing Sword Technique was far inferior to that of Qixing, its sharp aura was much more ferocious than that of Qixing's.

After memorizing the Cloud Piercing Sword Technique in his mind, Qi Xing gave it to Zhou Wen. The two of them could be said to be practicing this powerful sword technique at the same time. The only difference was that their styles were completely different. The sharpness in the Qi Xing Suo sword technique was even more restrained, while Zhou Wen's sword technique revealed all of its sharpness.

His sword thrust out with dazzling brilliance, forcing one of them to retreat. Zhou Wen stepped forward with a strange pace as he moved through the crowd. Nine Palace Steps, it was impossible for Zhou Wen to not know of it.

It had to be said that the Nine Palace Steps was a peerlessly powerful cultivation technique. There were forty-nine steps in total, and each step contained endless mysteries. There were forty-nine different types of changes. When one cultivated to the Perfection Stage, it gave off the feeling of one's step into heaven or hell. It was simply a weapon for wartime. Entering ten thousand people was as easy as strolling along a long street. However, Zhou Wen, who had been studying for almost two months, had only managed to grasp five steps. It was understanding, not learning. In terms of mastery, Zhou Wen had already learned nine steps. As for Qi Xingchen, he had previously cultivated a footwork manual called the Rootless Steps, and was currently meditating on it. He had yet to learn the Nine Palace Steps, but everything was stored in his mind. As long as he mastered it, the Nine Palace Steps manual would be on his list.

Everyone was shocked. Zhou Wen's body was clearly in front of them, but with a single slash, his opponent suddenly appeared to their right. It was extremely strange. Zhou Wen currently didn't need anyone to hone his own sword techniques. He had yet to reach the point where he couldn't change his expression while facing the onslaught of enemies. He thrust out his sword, and a resplendent golden light flashed. Stabbing onto a fighter's sword, ding. The martial artist felt as if he had been struck by a giant hammer, and he fell several steps away from the arena. "Her body swayed endlessly, on the verge of collapse.

In comparison, the other martial artist was much weaker than Zhou Wen. However, he was also very powerful, and his sword skills were also incomparably formidable. A single slash had forced a person to retreat. It was just that this person seemed to be unfamiliar with group battles and had been caught in many crises. Zhou Wen sighed with mixed emotions, but he also felt helpless. This martial artist in front of him was too difficult to deal with. He couldn't kill him, and he couldn't kill him either. However, in order to make a name for himself in the elite rankings, Zhou Wen had to suppress the anger in his heart and deal with the oncoming attack.

The crowd felt even worse. A fifth heaven warrior was not something a fourth heaven warrior could deal with. Normally, a fifth heaven warrior appearing in a group of fourth heaven warriors was a form of deterrence, and it was very difficult to bite. This Zhou Wen was like a fish swimming in water, slippery and submissive. Even though he had the strength of five Layered Heavens, he had never intersected directly with him. "When a sword stabs, you have to retreat!

Besieging him, taking turns to fight him, Zhou Wen cursed in his heart. Right now, he had already blocked more than a dozen attacks. Fortunately, the arena wasn't very large, so they weren't able to use their full strength. However, Zhou Wen could already feel his internal energy beginning to be depleted. Thinking of this, Zhou Wen couldn't help but feel envy towards the thick reserves of internal energy. At this time, there were still a dozen or so people on the stage, and everyone was also suffering. After all, the fierce battle had consumed too much of their internal energy.

Zhou Wen forced back a person and stood up straight with his sword at the ready. "Liuhai, if you don't act now, we'll be going down."

"Okay." Liu Hai answered vaguely. Apparently, the situation wasn't going well.

Suddenly, Zhou Wen took a step forward and appeared right next to a youth on his right. This sudden change caused everyone to be stunned. The youth who didn't have time to react was slapped on the back of Zhou Wenjian and sent off the stage. Only then did everyone come to their senses. A cold light bloomed as it went straight for Zhou Wen's chest. Zhou Wen's feet moved to the side and he instantly appeared in front of another young man. He kicked it off the ring. The long sword attacked, but the sword missed. Zhou Wenwen chopped out with his sword. A sharp sword light pierced towards the enemy on the right. Ding! Sparks flew in all directions. Zhou Wen took another step forward. It was as if he had suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight. In the next instant, he had pierced through several people's attacks. Hiss, hiss, hiss. The faces of those people changed drastically. Shock filled their eyes as they silently turned around and left.

The explosive strength of Zhou Wen was extremely terrifying, more than twice the strength of Liu Hai. Facing less and less people on the stage, Zhou Wen felt like he had truly entered the real world and his steps became more and more relaxed. Bang! Bang! Bang! After several successive sounds of landing, there were already four people left on the stage! Zhou Wen and Liu Hai's opponent wisely chose to give up and automatically jumped down from the stage to spectate from the sidelines.

"I admit that you are very strong, but I will not admit defeat." Liu Hai's voice was filled with fighting spirit.

"Then let's fight." Zhou Wen did not say much about this. He raised his sword. Ling Li's sword light pierced through the air. Zhou Wen's figure seemed to have disappeared, turning into a phantom image and shooting out together with the sword light. Liu Hai's face, which had originally turned pale due to the excessive consumption of his inner energy, became even paler. Cloud Piercing Sword Art, Piercing Clouds! Although he wasn't proficient in it, Zhou Wen still used it to determine the winner. This was because Zhou Wen's inner force was almost depleted as well! Instead of waiting for it to run out, it would be better to make a big one!

Liu Hai waved his right hand, and in the blink of an eye, the image of a vast, living bamboo suddenly appeared. In an instant, it reached the clouds and exploded in the air. At the same time, the piercing sun arrived! Bang! As the two collided in the air, a loud sound erupted. Zhou Wen's sword was like an incomparably sharp knife, cutting straight into the attack of Liu Hai. In the blink of an eye, it pierced through the bamboo shadow and headed straight for the spot between Liu Hai's eyebrows.

Defeat! Liu Hai was speechless. He cupped his fists and said, "Congratulations!"

"Thanks for the win." Zhou Wen gasped for breath as he laughed.

The warriors below the stage were shocked. The attacks of the two were extremely fierce. At the same time, he secretly wondered what would have happened if he had treated last week's literary event. Some people expressed their disdain, but they still didn't care about Zhou Wen's strength. He showed great confidence in his own strength.

"How is it?" Zhou Wen laughed.

"That's right." Qi Xing expressionlessly turned back to Ring One.