Rebirth in another world: Cultivation begins with cannibalism

"I have admired Senior Brother Huang's name for a long time, I admire, I admit defeat. A

disciple on the stage clenched his fists and admitted defeat, and the cheers of the disciples just now were because Huang Teng defeated him in one move.

However, no one will say that the disciple is not, in their eyes, Huang Teng is a well-deserved senior brother of the outer gate, with strong strength, and he is the favorite to win the championship this time.

"Well, you have a solid foundation, but you are negligent in flexibility, and you were defeated by the trick I just made, go back to logistics and practice, don't be discouraged. Huang Teng's voice was magnificent, and he seriously pointed out the maze for his opponent, and the disciple was also moved, and the two stepped down side by side.

"This is Senior Brother Huang, not only is he powerful, but he also treats people very well, he really deserves to be called a senior brother!" The

disciples were convinced, wishing Senior Brother Huang a streak of victories all the way, and at the same time hoping that they would not run into him.

"This Yellow Vine Kendo is indeed profound, if you kill it, your strength can be improved a lot.

Chen Cheng watched coldly from the crowd, and a completely different thought rose in his heart from that of the other disciples.

It is not impossible to kill the opponent in the outer door competition, in the rules of the sect, life and death in the ring are not mattered, so that the disciples can exert their full strength.

However, it is not easy to do this, and it is generally difficult to do it with the elders waiting around.

Chen Cheng secretly planned to himself, the competition in the ring was nearing the end, and in the sound of the huge bell, today's knockout match was finally over, and Chen Cheng didn't have the heart to watch the next repechage match.

This day's competition can very well see the actual combat level of the disciples, and the good deeds immediately evaluated a list and made a ranking for these disciples.

"Let's take a look, let's take a look, the latest and most complete strength analysis, to help everyone bet better!" Several

senior monks and joint stewards opened the handicap, and many people have already gone up to watch.

Chen Cheng also wanted to know about the strength, so he stepped forward to find out.

Using his aura to force away the monks on the side, Chen Cheng came to them, and the sign showed the strength ranking of this outer door competition.

"This senior brother, look at it first, if you want to play a little and talk to me, we have a single-point champion and top ten candidates here, the odds are clear, and there is a steward guarantee to rest assured. As soon as the sharp-eyed monk saw Chen Cheng, he immediately stepped forward to receive him.

Chen Cheng didn't answer, and thought about it alone.

"Huang Tengming is the strongest on the face, ranking first on the list, followed by Lu Yuhe, followed by Zhang Jinian, it seems that these more veteran monks are deeply trusted.

He then looked down and saw his name in the sixth place, which read:

"Chen Cheng, the early cultivation of the Yongquan Realm, the good use of the Floating Light Sword, the four swords to break the golden stone puppet, the three strokes to defeat the top ten pre-selected disciple Li Shan, the strength should not be underestimated. This

evaluation is pertinent, but it is a little underestimated Zhang Jinian, after yesterday's exchange, Chen Cheng decided that he must not be simple.

The credibility of the list is not low, but even so, in the face of the monk's greeting, Chen Cheng is impossible to bet.

Just kidding, can the district manager really be responsible for this? If he presses himself to win, he won't even get the principal back.

Chen Cheng shook his head and left here, heading to the martial arts arena to practice his newly acquired thaumaturgy.

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In addition to the auditions, the big score is three days, yesterday's top 64 has been released, the repechage has also been successfully completed, and today will be played three consecutive games to directly determine the top ten.

"Come to fight!"

In front of Chen Cheng, he was the opponent who had entered the top thirty-two, holding dual swords, claiming to have learned the essence of the floating light sword.

Everyone in the audience cheered for Chen Cheng, and many of them were monks who suppressed Chen Cheng's victory.

As the bell that symbolized the start of the war rang, Chen Cheng flew forward, his steps were light, and the two floating swords, one main and one pair, staggered towards Chen Cheng.

The main sword is his natal curiosity, more powerful, and even after being refined, the secondary sword is slightly dim, but it can't be ignored.

"Eat me with a sword!"

Two sword shadows emerged, the sword attacked at the same time, Chen Cheng dodged flexibly, the disciple was about to launch an offensive, Chen Cheng suddenly kicked out, and kicked him under the crotch, the double swordsman was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly retreated Chen Cheng

didn't wait for him to react, in order to pursue faster speed, he directly got close to his body, and hit him in the chest with several punches, beating the monk back and forth.

"Ahh

Suddenly, his eyes went dark, and his body lost its balance in an instant, as if the world was turned upside down, and he fell heavily outside the ring.

"Chen Chengsheng. There

was another burst of exclamations in the audience, they knew that Chen Cheng would win, but they didn't expect to win so decisively, and they pressed the other party to fight back as soon as the war started.

They watched as Chen Cheng beat him all the way to the edge of the ring, without even using the floating light sword, he kicked him straight to the face, and then lifted his collar and threw him off the ring with an over-the-shoulder fall!

The monk was lying on the floor, his facial features were blurred, and blood was flowing all over the ground, but fortunately, it was only some external injuries, not fatal.

Chen Cheng stepped out of the ring at will, without even breathing too much, and easily solved this opponent.

"Is it so powerful? How could it be?In the early stage

of Yongquan Realm, how could it be so vulnerable?" "The opponents that Senior Brother Chen encountered were not simple, they were all masters of Yongquan Realm, but they were helplessly too strong, so they couldn't help but feel weak"

Everyone applauded and cheered for Chen Cheng's wonderful fight.

And then, Huang Teng also easily defeated his opponent, and Zhang Jinian and Lu Yuhe's opponents only had the Cloud Transformation Realm, and they surrendered quickly as soon as the battle started, so there was no need to lose this face and be beaten.

Time passed in a flash, and soon the list of the top 32 was quickly listed, and Chen Cheng also ushered in his opponent who entered the top 16, this time his luck was even worse, and he was actually the famous senior sister Lu Yuhe Lu who had been in the outer gate for a long time!

"How could this be? I also want to see how many moves Chen Cheng's swordsmanship can hold up the senior brother!"

"Yes, it's a pity, I think Chen Cheng is probably going to fall here." The

disciples were dumbfounded, they didn't expect these famous disciples to meet so soon, and the loser could only go to the repechage match, where the competition was extremely fierce, and even a well-known powerful monk like them could capsize in the gutter.

"That's not necessarily, Senior Sister Lu doesn't have much of a strong record, and it is really possible to be defeated by Chen Cheng. There

are also people who are optimistic about Chen Cheng.

The bell rang as always, Lu Yuhe was dressed in green clothes, and at the age of twelve, he was already slim, with a gorgeous floating light sword, and some of the older disciples had red eyes.

"Lu Yuhe of the Lu family, please advise!" Her

voice was round and jade, extremely pleasant, but the name she reported began with the Lu family, which showed that her sense of belonging to the Fuguang Sect was not strong.

Sure enough, the stewards and elders on the side frowned, a little dissatisfied.

Chen Cheng didn't care, he was confident in himself, and he rushed forward with the sound of the bell, drifting left and right, as flexible and fierce as a mandrill.

"Whew!"