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Fighting Against Each Other!

In the outside world.

The competition for the top scorer in the country was a major event for the country.

It was broadcast live across the country by the Alliance officials.

It could be said to be the focus of thousands of people!

At this moment, the figures of the top scorers of the various provinces appeared on the screens placed on the streets and alleys.

Be it the office workers who were on the rankings, the elderly, or the children, they all stopped to watch.

Although the iconic Great Desolate Halberd had not been used, the aura on his body was like that of a god and a terrifying divine power.

However, the viewers who were watching the live broadcast recognized him at a glance.

This young man in white was Ye Chen!

Even Lin Ce, who was watching from afar, felt his scalp go numb.

……

After dealing with the Winged Dragon group, Ye Chen suddenly realized something.

From all directions in the Catacombs, there were three terrifying auras that were enough to make him look sideways. They were rapidly approaching.

After the advanced assessment ended, the college entrance examination scores of the various bases were announced.

He had learned about it through various major news reports.

In all the bases in the country, he was a genius who had scored more than 10,000 points in the college entrance examination.

Including him, there were a total of five people!

Three of them had the Martial King Bloodline, and their strength was already invincible in the Advanced Martial Warrior Realm.

Now, they were here!

He flipped his palm.

A light flashed on his spatial bracelet.

The Great Barren Halberd appeared in his hand!

At this moment, Ye Chen no longer hid his aura.

His battle intent rose to the extreme!

Holding the Great Desolate Halberd, he stood proudly in the void in a peerless white robe. Nine-colored light circulated around his body.

A blood-red light shot into the sky.

The baleful aura condensed into a physical form, and the divine might was like a prison, transforming into a killing god.

All the ferocious beasts within a hundred miles were pressed down on the ground, trembling.

He had been waiting for this battle for a long time!

Suddenly, the aura got closer.

A golden figure shot over from afar.

His speed was extremely fast. He carried the sun on his back and held a huge blade in his hand. It was shining with golden light as if a meteorite had fallen from the sky, landing ten meters in front of Ye Chen, creating a huge pit.

Boom!

Instantly, Ye Chen's eyes shone brightly.

Through the information he had previously learned.

He had already recognized that the golden-robed youth holding the saber was one of the descendants of the three Martial Kings.

The descendant of the Golden King, Chen Wuming!

……

The outside world was in an uproar.

Chen Wuming!

Chen Wuming was dressed in golden clothes and looked like the Son of God.

The audience's hearts were on tenterhooks, and they could not help but feel worried for Ye Chen.

"I didn't expect Ye Chen to encounter a Martial King's descendant so quickly. Every Martial King's descendant is invincible in the same realm. This will definitely be a fierce battle!”

"Great Killer God, you can do it! We must defeat him!"

“……”

The competition for the national top scorer this time was more intense than all the previous finals!

……

"Cut the crap, let's fight!"

Ye Chen shouted out and stomped on the ground, causing the ground to crack.

Ye Chen's body was like a cheetah, rushing out at an extremely fast speed. The Great Desolate Halberd dragged on the ground, leaving a terrifying mark.

The blood-red baleful aura followed closely behind, leaving behind afterimages.

Getting close to the golden-robed young man, Ye Chen clenched his fists and threw out a halberd attack, directly slashing at Chen Wuming.

Wind and Thunder Halberd Technique!

Instantly, the blade of the Great Desolate Halberd burst out with dazzling blood-red lightning, as if souls were howling.

The twenty-one Divine Elephant Particles in his body were awakened, and they collided with the golden saber in Chen Wuming's hand with a force of ten thousand pounds.

He attacked with all his strength!

Bang!

Instantly, a loud sound rang out, and sparks flew everywhere.

The two of them exchanged positions and retreated.

Under the huge impact, Chen Wuming's figure was pushed back dozens of meters before he slowly stabilized his body.

On the other hand, Ye Chen's body landed steadily from the sky, extremely easy.

Very strong!

This thought flashed through their minds at the same time.

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed. He was obviously surprised that Chen Wuming could take his attack.

Even a high-level perfect-stage ferocious beast would die under his halberd. He didn't expect Chen Wuming to be able to take it so easily.

As expected.

The descendants of Martial Kings were known to be invincible in the same realm.

On the other side.

Chen Wuming's eyes were filled with disbelief.

His hands, which were holding the golden saber, trembled slightly. He was secretly shocked.

What terrifying power!

Fortunately, he had adjusted his position in time. Otherwise, his hands would have been crippled.

But then, Chen Wuming's eyes lit up.

His eyes glowed with a scarlet-gold color, and the Martial King bloodline in his body boiled.

As the descendant of a Martial King, he naturally had his own pride. He would not allow himself to take even half a step back!

"Ye Chen, right? Since you can force me to this extent.”

"But that's all!"

A huge sun appeared behind Chen Wuming, and the golden saber in his hand was so dazzling that it looked like it was about to burst into flames.

Obviously, this golden saber was a spiritual weapon like the Great Desolate Halberd!

Ye Chen smiled faintly.

"Heh, the descendant of a Martial King is nothing more than this.”

After exchanging blows with Chen Wuming, Ye Chen had a rough idea of his own power.

So what if he was a descendant of a Martial King?

Although his innate foundation was insufficient, he had only cultivated for a month since he became a martial artist.

However, he was confident that he would not lose to anyone!

At this moment, two other figures also descended on the battlefield.

A black-haired youth was carrying endless darkness. A pair of pitch-black wings flapped behind him as he hovered in the void.

His ink-like pupils seemed to be able to absorb all the light. At this moment, he was staring fixedly at the peerless white-robed figure in front of him.

And another figure.

It was a goddess of ice.

Her eyes were cold and emotionless. Her blue dress was covered in frost. Under her long dress, her bare feet stepped on the snowflakes silently.

The descendant of Bing Wang, Bai Yubing.

"This person can actually force Chen Wuming to such a state. He even activated the Martial King Bloodline.”

Bai Yubing looked at Chen Wuming, who was emitting a golden light, and could not help but be slightly surprised.

Chen Wuming and the others understood.

After all, they were both descendants of Martial Kings, and they often interacted with each other under the guidance of their elders.

They had never seen that white-robed figure before.

Could he be a direct descendant of a hidden Martial King?

One gold, one black, and one blue.

Suddenly, the three figures surrounded Ye Chen in the middle, as if they had formed some kind of tacit understanding.

That's right, they wanted to eliminate Ye Chen first.

Then, they would decide who the national top scorer would be!

……

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