The World Is Expanding Ten Thousand Times, I Rely On Force To Break Through

"Everyone, please be quiet!"

The master of the palace, Wei Zhengrong, stood up and spoke loudly into the microphone. In an instant, his voice echoed throughout the venue.

Chen Ran and many other contestants were all wearing uniform costumes and masks on their faces, making it impossible to recognize who was who.

Chen Ran stood in the crowd, looking at Wei Zhengrong.

Wei Zhengrong said loudly: "There are 364 people in total in this Qingchuan martial arts competition. Let me first announce the rules of the competition."

"The rules of this competition are the same as before. 364 people will fight until the last 20 people are left. Then there will be a second round of 1-on-1 qualifying to determine the ranking of the last 20 players."

"You're actually being beaten like this? No wonder you have to cover your face. It's probably to prevent acquaintances from forming gangs!"

Chen Ran suddenly realized.

He had been thinking about how long it would take to decide the top 20 with so many people, but he never thought he could still play like this!

This may not be absolutely fair, but it is definitely the fastest way.

Wei Zhengrong continued: "There are 8 exits in the competition venue, and red lines are set up in front of the exits. Once a player crosses the red line, it will be deemed as giving up."

Wei Zhengrong pondered for a moment, and then said: "In addition, in this competition, there is no restriction on killing. All participants can do their best."

When Wei Zhengrong's words "no restrictions on killing" came out, there was an uproar in the stadium.

The contestants below also exploded.

In particular, Guan Yun and other descendants of Wu Kui had never killed many people before, and their faces under the masks were full of shock.

"This...how can this be done? Are we going to make Brother Kang and I kill each other?"

"If he accidentally kills me, he will definitely suffer for the rest of his life, never marry, or even grow old overnight!"

Guan Yun imagined many crazy love scenes in an instant.

In an instant, her eyes turned red, and she was so lost in the sad love story that she couldn't extricate herself.

Pei Li thought: "What if I accidentally kill my best friends Guan Yun and Luo Xueman?"

"Then I will never forgive myself for the rest of my life!"

"If that's the case, even if I enter the top 20, I will not go to the Dragon Base; I will find an expedition team to go in, hunt alone in the wild, not talk to anyone, and use killing to anesthetize myself."

…

Of course, some people were excited when they heard Wei Zhengrong's words.

Chen Ran is one of them.

"Weren't we allowed to kill in the past? Isn't that just a child's game of house?"

"No, this is too mild, it will tie my hands!"

"Only by completely letting go of my hands and feet can I exert my full strength!"

Chen Ran's mouth was filled with bloodthirsty murderous intent.

Yan Danchen sat next to Wei Zhengrong, staring down from a high position, and sneered: "Did you see it? In the face of crisis, everyone is in disarray. How can there be any sign of a strong heart? I am already timid before starting the battle. These people cannot become Wu Kui, and going to the Dragon Base is a waste of quota."

When Wei Zhengrong saw the commotion below, he also sighed in his heart.

Which of the warriors of their generation didn't climb out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood?

After they gave birth to offspring, each of them was shocked by the offspring's incredible genetic qualifications and took good care of them, fearing that they would die young.

But the final effect was not ideal.

Perhaps, the over-emphasis on training methods in the past is indeed wrong.

Wei Zhengrong said in a deep voice: "Players, if you are afraid, you can leave the field through the 8 channels now."

After Wei Zhengrong finished speaking, many people walked out of the passage.

Among them, a large number of people originally wanted to try their luck in troubled waters.

But now that life is in danger, let’s not try our luck.

Morning Light Expedition Team, Guan Zhenxian, Liu Fulong and a bald man sitting together.

Guan Zhenxian's face was full of worry when he heard that killing was not prohibited.

Liu Fulong said: "Second brother, why don't you call your daughter back! Haven't you already researched part of the thing you got before? If you let her practice, maybe she will grow faster."

Guan Zhen sighed first: "Brother, you also know that martial arts requires virgins to be 24 years old before they can practice it. I'm afraid my daughter..."

When Liu Fulong heard this, his expression was astonished, and he immediately laughed and said, "Why, you looked at Xiaoyun so closely and didn't even guard against it?"

Guan Zhen shook his head and smiled bitterly.

…

Not long after, about half of the people in the field left.

There are only 180 contestants left, which is the smallest number except for the first session.

Wei Zhengrong said: "Okay! The game begins."

Whoosh!

Immediately, knives were flying in the field!

Someone suddenly acted maliciously, and there was a masked warrior beside Chen Ran. Suddenly, 4 of the 5 flying knives came towards Chen Ran from different directions, blocking all Chen Ran's escape routes.

"court death!"

Chen Ran kicked his foot violently, and with a bang, the ground cracked.

His whole body exploded and shot out like an arrow from the string.

Bang bang!

Chen Ran split two flying knives with one blow, and went directly to the man, slicing across the blade.

Wow!

The man's head was thrown high on the spot, and his neck was like a fountain, with blood still spurting out.

Chen Ran killed one person quickly and swiftly, immediately attracting attention from all around.

In an instant, more than a dozen flying knives shot at Chen Ran at the same time.

Obviously, when facing a powerful enemy, everyone wants to drive them out together.

Therefore, in previous competitions, many people hid their own strength so that they would not appear so outstanding.

“It’s better to kill to stop killing than to hide your head and show your tail!!”

Chen Ran's pupils under the mask were scarlet red, and there was a crackling sound all over his body.

"Just in time, you can try the results of these three months!"

When Chen Ran faced the flying knives, his body under his robes changed instantly.

Chen Ran immediately activated the [Black Lightning] form.

[Black Lightning] is the transformed form obtained by Chen Ran after swallowing the Black Lightning Demonic Leopard. It is extremely fast, reaching 300 meters per second!

A high-level martial artist who cultivates his body usually only moves 250 meters per second.

Chen Ran's figure grew slightly taller, and he gained terrifying speed.

Whoosh!

Chen Ran turned into an afterimage and dodged the flying knives.

Whoosh!

Those flying knives followed closely, faster than Chen Ran!

The flying knife followed behind Chen Ran and was about to pierce the back of his head.

The two spiritual masters who took action thought they were going to kill Chen Ran.

But at this moment, a white shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.

The two were startled and hurriedly ran away.

The light of the knife passed by, and the knife cut across two bodies and divided them into four parts!

Chen Ran put away his knife.

The flying knives controlled by these two men fell from the air behind Chen Ran after no one controlled them.

"That guy is good, but he didn't use a flying knife, so why did he only use a knife? Is it possible that he just cultivates his body and doesn't know how to use it?"

Many people in the audience have noticed Chen Ran.

At this moment, Liu Fulong of the Morning Light Expedition also looked at Chen Ran and spoke first to Guan Zhen next to him.

Guan Zhen shook his head first and said: "If you just cultivate your body and don't know how to master it, it is basically impossible to enter the top 20. A 50,000 kilogram flying knife is much more flexible than a 50,000 kilogram martial arts master."

Liu Fulong nodded in agreement.

If he is a high-level martial artist who practices spirituality, he will probably be able to reach level 20.

But self-cultivation is not enough.

No great martial artist who cultivates his body can block the flying knives because they are not fast enough.

Even if it can block one, it can't block 2, 3 or even more!

Whoosh whoosh!

At this moment, someone attacked Chen Ran again!

This time, at least five people joined forces to attack Chen Ran!

More than 30 flying knives were fired at Chen Ran.

Two of them were high-level martial arts masters of the Spiritual Cultivator, and their nearly 40,000 kilograms of flying knives set off sonic booms in the air!

"That guy is finished!"

"What a pity for such a good young man."

Guan Zhenxian and Liu Fulong sighed secretly.