Chen Xiang appearing on the last day to register to join the Martial Contest of the King, this news quickly spread to the various continents. This was indeed surprising, and also showed that Chen Xiang had stepped into the Extreme realm.
After registering, he would need to undergo a test before he could enter the preliminaries. Now that Chen Xiang had stepped into the Extreme realm, he needed to cultivate his spiritual sense to the maximum level. In order to cultivate his spiritual sense, he would also need to cultivate his physical body, which was why this realm was called the Spirit Martial Realm.
The Spirit Martial Realm was only the first stage of the Extreme realm, and was separated into early, middle, and late stages. Chen Xiang was currently at the early stages of the Spirit Martial Realm, and was at the lowest level.
When Chen Xiang came to visit, he had already known from Wu Kaiming that within Martial Contest of the King, those powerful Vein Martial Cultivators s would also have the same cultivation level as him, but they would have to stay for a relatively long time. After all, those people were all young people, and they would have to worry about their foundation being unstable.
If you win, it would mean that you have sufficient strength to participate in the preliminaries. Because there are many people registering, it was impossible for everyone to just directly spar with each other. In order to avoid too many people fighting each other, Continent of the King would first test the strength of the people who came to register.
Chen Xiang heard that nine out of ten people would not be able to pass this trial, and the registration fee would not be able to be reclaimed either.
The person fighting Chen Xiang was a middle aged man with a full beard. When he came up, he did not restrain his aura and released it, allowing others to see that he was from the Extreme realm.
"They made us wait for an entire morning just to find a suitable opponent for me. Could it be that they want me to stop here?" Chen Xiang sneered.
"Then go and give them some color. This big guy just entered the Extreme realm, not Vein Martial Cultivators, don't worry!" The young Vein Martial Cultivators is so noble and so noble, and is also the thing that the old fellow is most worthy of showing off, he must definitely only reveal it after all the big shots of the various continents have arrived. " Wu Kaiming laughed.
Chen Xiang smiled faintly, and took a step forward: "Little baldy, you're too inexperienced! I should save my strength now, and let them think that I'm not that strong. In the end, I will reveal my true strength and tear those trump cards to pieces! "
"You want to play the cat and eat the tiger? It's up to you, but you have to do it with some difficulty. " Wu Kaiming shook his head and laughed.
Chen Xiang walked into the Contest Ring. This Contest Ring was only a bit taller than the ground, square, with a width of 300 meters.
Standing on top of the Contest Ring, Chen Xiang could feel a kind of strange and powerful power below. He guessed that there was a powerful formation here, like a barrier, protecting the stone bricks below, it would not be destroyed because of the intense competition.
felt an itch in his heart when he saw such a huge plaza. The last time he was in Fragrance City, destroying an entire plaza was enough to make him feel good, if he also destroyed the plaza in Continent of the King, it would definitely make Divine Martial Palace's heart ache for a while.
"In the middle of the plaza, there is an even bigger Contest Ring. The formations there are stronger, and there are many of these Contest Ring s who have set up formations here, and these arrays all contain Best spar s that released their energy to sustain the formation. If the entire plaza is destroyed, the losses to the Continent of the King would be huge! This is because those formations will also be destroyed. You must know that setting up those formations is not something that can be done in a day or two. " Long Xueyi laughed mischievously, she could see what Chen Xiang was thinking.
"We'll talk about it later!" Chen Xiang looked at the middle aged man, and there were a few people from all around, including Wang Quan. Behind him, there were also a few youths, and it was obvious that they were all Wang Quan's disciples.
"Let's begin!" Wang Quan shouted.
The middle aged man's Innate Qi was extremely tyrannical, bringing with it a burst of lightning aura, his footsteps were like thunder, causing the entire Contest Ring to tremble, accompanied with thunderous roars. His imposing aura was extremely terrifying, while his two large fists were flashing with lightning, lighting up the entire area, he had been using a very strong power from the very beginning, because Wang Quan had instructed him to defeat Chen Xiang as fast as possible.
When Chen Xiang saw the aura of the other party, he felt the blood in his body suddenly ignite. Now he understood why Wu Kaiming said that it would be difficult for him to play the pig to eat the tiger, because in this kind of situation, it was truly difficult to hide his true strength. Furthermore, he had just entered the Extreme realm and obtained a power that was many times stronger than before.
Seeing the big size man rush towards Chen Xiang like lightning, Wang Quan and the rest all secretly nodded their heads, because they were extremely satisfied with the attack. Let alone the ordinary people, even the Great Strength Race would find it hard to endure.
Chen Xiang stood there without moving, he was just thinking about how to hide his true strength, but in the end, he felt that it would be better to have a good fight, so he decided to use his strongest ability first.
A lightning fist was thrown towards Chen Xiang's face. Just when everyone thought that Chen Xiang was about to be struck by the tyrannical lightning power until he bled, a strange scene occurred.
That fist that carried lightning unexpectedly stopped very close to Chen Xiang's face, as if a wave of energy had blocked that fist, and from beginning to end, Chen Xiang had not released a single strand of power.
The middle-aged man did not know why he stopped, but in that instant he felt fear, and at the same time, a monstrous killing intent suddenly surged out from Chen Xiang's body, enveloping the entire area, causing people to feel as though they were on a battlefield where millions of soldiers were fighting for their lives.
The killing intent was incomparably vicious, causing the temperature in the surroundings to plummet. It gave off an extremely strong aura of death, making one feel as if they were in a purgatory filled with killing intent.
Although Chen Xiang did not move, his Killing heart was still throbbing. After entering the Extreme realm, his killing intent had also advanced in an extreme direction, and it had become even more terrifying now.
To them, this kind of killing intent was something that even the warriors of the Nirvana Stage would find difficult to obtain, unless they were in the Great War between Three Realms, where they had to crazily slaughter demons to gather this killing intent. Even Wang Quan himself did not have this level of killing intent.
"Your lightning is very weak! Let me show you what a real Thunder power looks like! " Chen Xiang laughed out loud and walked towards the retreating middle-aged man! ~