Peerless God of War

The second round of the duel of the magic competition has begun. Inside and outside Ziyun City, it is very lively and bustling.

"Look, it's started, it's started, it's finally started."

"I'm looking forward to it. I don't know which geniuses can win the top ten in this magic competition."

"Gu Rou, she can definitely do it. As a genius of the Gu family, she should not be underestimated."

"Hehe, I see that you are fascinated by a woman. You are obsessed with it and only have women in your eyes."

"Oh, you don't think so?"

"I am also optimistic about Gu Rou."

"That's about right."

Soon, in full view of the crowd, one genius cultivator after another stepped onto the stage and tried their best to win this battle.

If you win, you can be among the top 50 and get extra rewards, but if you lose, it will be a bit embarrassing.

Soon, Qin Wuzhou and Gu Rou both defeated their opponents and won the second round without much effort.

"Well, Wuzhou, well done, you didn't let me down." Qin Daoyuan clenched his fist and shouted happily.

"Yes, clan leader." Qin Wuzhou replied proudly.

"Xiao Rou, you performed very well this time, and there will be rewards in the clan." Gu Li did not fall behind and encouraged.

Gu Rou heard it, her eyes were bright, "Thank you, clan leader, I will work harder."

"Well, it's good to be in the top ten." Gu Li said again.

Gu Rou raised the corners of her mouth, smiled confidently, and said: "Don't worry, clan leader, I will definitely get the top ten, I can do it well."

Gu Li was very excited, "Okay."

In comparison, Wang Duanyun had a hard time winning the second round. He was seriously injured and looked a little embarrassed, but fortunately he won it smoothly.

Wang Zhen saw it and walked over, his face was a little gloomy, and he was about to open his mouth to scold, but in public, he still held back.

"Take the healing medicine quickly and recover from your injuries. The third round will start soon."

Wang Duanyun had a dark face and did not dare to say much. He sat down on the spot, took the pills, and recovered quickly. He was racing against time and did not dare to waste any time.

The time left for him was not much.

"The second round is over, the loser will leave, and the third round will begin after an hour of rest."

A deacon said loudly, and the voice spread throughout the square.

Chen Xiao saw all this, "Sure enough, the talents of the casual cultivators are okay, but the foundation is too shallow, especially the cultivation resources and magic weapons. They are not as good as the children of the cultivation families. After the second round of decisive battles, the number of children of the family has already prevailed."

He had expected such a result a long time ago. Although he felt it was a pity, it was not easy to intervene.

However, among the top 100 talented cultivators in this duel, half of them were casual cultivators, which was a great improvement.

For these fifty casual cultivators, as long as they can practice in Ziyun City for a while, it is not difficult to catch up with the talented children of the cultivation families.

The spark has been planted, and it will surely set the prairie on fire one day.

As for today's decisive battle, there is no need to force it.

Thinking of this, Chen Xiao's thoughts became clear, and he took a sip of tea, and his smile deepened.

But he was still a little worried in his heart. Tianxing Jianzun and Gu Lanyue left Ziyun City for some reason, and he didn't know what the situation was now.

He needed to stay in the city in person and couldn't leave.

Soon, an hour passed.

"The third round begins." The deacon shouted.

"Qin Wuzhou, wins."

"Gu Rou, wins."

After a fierce battle, the two suffered minor injuries and defeated their opponents. In this way, they entered the final round of the decisive battle.

When the result came out, everyone was shocked and talked about it.

"He won. Qin Wuzhou won. He is so powerful. His sword intent is really scary."

"Yeah, Gu Rou is almost the same. He has great strength. He broke all the bones of a person with one punch. It's so scary."

"I don't know who is stronger between the two."

"It's a pity that we won't see the two of them fighting this time. The fighting competition only needs to decide the top ten. There will be no competition for first and second place."

"Yes, that's true. We won't see it this time."

Everyone had expected the strong strength and talent displayed by Qin Wuzhou and Gu Rou.

The two did not disappoint everyone and won the third round smoothly. As long as they won the last round, they could be among the top ten.

At this time, the deacon shouted, "The next game, Wang Duanyun vs. Jia Chen."

Wang Zhen stood up, walked in front of Wang Duanyun, glanced at him, and said, "Go, don't let me down, understand?"

Wang Duanyun took a deep breath and felt heavy. His heart was heavy and he was a little worried.

He was still injured, and an hour was not enough to fully recover.

But for the sake of the family's reputation, he must go all out and win this decisive battle at all costs.

The Wang family is now in decline, and it must take advantage of this opportunity to win the duel to boost the family's reputation and wipe out the decline.

Thinking of this, Wang Duanyun said in a deep voice: "Yes, grandson knows."

"Okay, go."

"Yes."

Wang Duanyun moved and leaped onto the ring. At this moment, his opponent Jia Chen had already stood on the ring and waited for a while.

Jia Chen was wearing black clothes, looked ordinary, and his aura was also very ordinary, not outstanding at all.

At first glance, he was just an ordinary casual cultivator.

Wang Duanyun saw it and immediately felt relieved.

He is just a casual cultivator. Even if he has reached this point by chance, it is just luck. His real strength must be ordinary. How can he be a match for a genius from a noble family?

Very good, it seems that he will win this battle. As long as he wins this decisive battle, he will be in the top ten of the fighting conference and be able to revive the family's reputation.

"Let's start." The referee shouted, and the arena decisive battle officially began.

Suddenly, the movement here attracted the attention of countless cultivators.

"It's started. It's Wang Duanyun, a young genius cultivator of the Wang family. He is very powerful and comes from one of the ten great families. It seems that he will definitely win."

"Alas, the children of aristocratic families are indeed more powerful and are definitely not comparable to ordinary casual cultivators."

"This battle is going to be won by the children of aristocratic families again. Unfortunately, when will casual cultivators like us have a chance to make a name for ourselves? Alas, it's really frustrating."

"Really? I don't think so. I'm optimistic about Jia Chen. He has amazing potential and may not lose to Wang Duanyun."

On the stage, Wang Duanyun's eyes were red. He used all his strength and glared at Jia Chen.

He shouted, "I must win this battle. No one can stop me. Kill."

He pushed the ground with his right leg and rushed out in one step. Holding a long sword, he slashed forward and chopped Jia Chen.

This was a sword he used all his strength, and it was also a sword that he was determined to move forward.

On the opposite side, Jia Chen's eyes were gloomy. A long sword appeared in his hand. He raised his hand and slashed out with a sword.