
“I don't practice any exercises, I just attack the realm of martial arts, but unfortunately I failed.”
Seeing the curious faces of Lin Fei, the Thirteen Princes and Yun Shuiyao, Ye Tian smiled and changed the subject. He said: "The competition will be in the arena in two days. What ranking will you achieve?"
Seeing Ye Tian breaking the topic, Lin Fei and the three of them did not continue to struggle.
The thirteenth prince smiled and said: “I have no ambition. I can get into the top ten and just get into the inner door.”
“The same thing applies to me . Can only be a disciple of the inner gate of star.” Lin Fei nodded.
In fact, they didn't have no ambition, but too many geniuses this year, and the two of them couldn't even make the top five.
Yun Shuiyao was very confident. His willow brows were slightly raised, and a confident smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: “I must be in the top three!”
“It wasn't easy, Seven Princes, Wu Ding, Bai Yunfei, Meng Shiyun were four people , They were all very strong. "Said Ye Tian with a smile.
"How come? I'm not weaker than them!" Yun Shuiyao raised her head proudly.
"Haha!" Ye Tian smiled faintly. To be honest, he was not optimistic about Yun Shuiyao's entry into the top three. It was not that Yun Shuiyao was not strong, but this girl was too simple and naive, when she actually fought, she could not defeat Wu Ding and the Seventh Prince.
After several exchanges, they returned to training, all of them hoping to increase their strength before the competition.
Ye Tian continued to develop a Nine Rank battle body.With the talent of the Cyan Martial Spirit, he made rapid progress. At this rate of progress, he would definitely be able to reach this first level within three months.
After Lin Fei and the Thirteenth Prince were promoted to Martial Spirits, they practiced the profound Hand of the Stars martial art while stabilizing the cultivation base they had just passed through.
Like Ye Tian, Yun Shuiyao hid in the house all day, not knowing what she was doing.
Like Ye Tian and the others, these year's Outer Sect disciples were all working hard to increase their strength, preparing to create a blockbuster in the arena competition.
...
Time was like flowing water, two days passed in the blink of an eye.
On this day, the autumn wind rippled, the leaves flew, and the loud bells continued to toll.
The arena competition has officially begun!
Many disciples from the outer sect rushed to the square after hearing the voice, though, and even some disciples from the inner sect came to witness the excitement of King Nanlin leading some city owners from Nanlin County to watch the battle.
“Is Ye Tian here?”
“Why can't you see it?”
Xue Yuhao and Liu Hongwu also came over. They were looking around at the moment, looking for Ye Tian's figure.
In the large square, there was a large crowd of people, and the fifty rings were all surrounded by figures. At a glance, a large crowd of people crumbled in the darkness.
In order to find Ye Tian among so many people, undoubtedly it was a needle in a haystack, Xue Yuhao and Liu Hongwu had to give up, and sit patiently, sitting down, waiting for the competition to start.
"I heard that the top ten can not only be directly promoted to inner disciples, but also many gifts. The former can even get blood bodhi. It is the highest spiritual fruit that can increase the strength of martial arts to a higher level.
" There was a rumor that the silver-robed elders from Shenxingmen were observing secretly, and perhaps they would accept some geniuses as closed-door disciples. This is a powerhouse at the martial level! "
" You said, who has the best chance of winning this time? What's-her-name? "
" Wu Ding, he ranked first in contribution points in the first two assessments, and his strength was extremely strong! "
" The Seven Princes are not weak either. More contribution points does not mean a strong power. They really are on the same line. It's hard to say who won and who lost. "
" Bai Yunfei, Yun Shuiyao, and Meng Shiyun were also very strong. No surprises, the first five are theirs. "
" What do you think of that Ye Tian blood blade? I think he is very strong, maybe he can rank in the top three. "
"No way! I have asked that even the thirteen princes and Lin Fei have been promoted to the world of martial arts, but this blood blade is still a half-step martial art. He can at most rank in the top ten, and is still the bottom of the top ten."
"It's a dark horse. I heard a lot of people were watching."
...
Many outer disciples and inner disciples were discussing, and the city lord around King Nanlin was also talking to each other. Some elders also communicated in low voices.
Ye Tian was wearing a white robe and carrying a large iron box with a black iron sword on his back, he was trapped in the crowd. His skin was indifferent, his eyes were calm, his heart was extremely calm, and his spirit and energy were adjusted to peak condition.
The Thirteen Princes, Lin Fei, and Yun Shuiyao were assigned to another arena. There were a total of fifty arenas. They're all separated. Clearly the elders of the Star Gate also knew of their strength and did not want them to meet before the final. .
With the passage of time, more and more people were in the square, and his voice, like the sound of rolling thunder, was extremely loud, making one feel like one was in a busy city.
After about three hours, the number of people in the square reached saturation and no longer increased.
At this moment, the silver-robed elder flew away, staring at the people below with majestic eyes. With sharp eyes sweeping out, the voice in the square became increasingly smaller, and finally no one dared to speak anymore.
"Let's start!" Said the silver-robed elder coldly, announcing the start of the arena competition.
After which, fifty black-robed elders flew to the peak of the fifty arenas, and they all held a list of names.
“Zhang Wei!”
“Huang Aolong!” At
on the ring in front of Ye Tian, a loud voice from the black-robed elder sounded. Then the two figures flew up and jumped into the ring, facing each other.
“This martial arts contest, don't kill, let's start!” The black-robed elder looked at them coldly and whispered.
Suddenly, the two opposing youths rushed to each other and fought fiercely.
Fifty arenas were divided equally among the five thousand outer disciples, and each arena could be divided into 100 people.
Every time two people competed, there were only a hundred people, which was only 50 matches, and it would soon be Ye Tian's turn to play.
“Ye Tian!”
“Zhou Yun!”
When Ye Tian heard his name, he flew up and jumped into the ring. At the same time, a young figure fell before him.
"Huh! Half Step Martial Spirit?" Ye Tian looked at the opposing youth 'Zhou Yun', slightly surprised. He did not expect that his first opponent was Half-Step Martial Spirit.
"Blood knife? Huh, more contribution points does not mean that you are stronger than me. It's also a half-step martial art, I won't lose to you!" Zhou Yun looked at Ye Tian coldly, his face full of confidence.
“Really?” Ye Tian smiled faintly.
“Come start!”
Shouted the Black-cloak Elder in a low voice.
the explosion!
Almost when the voice of the black robe elder had just fallen, a figure appeared in front of Ye Tian, it was Zhou Yun, he smiled grimly, and slammed his fist into Ye Tian.
However, the next moment, Zhou Yun's pupils shrank and his eyes widened in disbelief, his fists actually pierced through Ye Tian's chest, and his eyes widened,
“No!”
“This is his shadow-”
Zhou Yun's expression suddenly changed. Those cold eyes were filled with disbelief, Ye Tian slowly disappeared in front of him, and a strong wind roared from the side with a piercing sound.
"I know now, it's too late!"
As a joking voice rang out in his ears, Zhou Yun's entire body flew following the sound, He had an enormous impact and was instantly thrown over ten feet away.
“You are too weak!”
Ye Tian walked towards Zhou Yun and shook his head lightly.
The last disciple shrunk, his face turned pale, he could not help but spurt blood, and instantly fainted.
Waw!
The disciples of the Divine Star Clan around the ring became in an uproar, with shocked expressions on their faces.They were also half-step martial arts, too, but Zhou Yun was completely vulnerable in front of Ye Tian and was defeated in one fell swoop.
"Uncle City Lord, look at that, this is Ye Tian! Tian Ye! He won!" In the corner of the plaza, Liu Hongwu cheered happily, his face full of excitement.
Xue Yuhao at the side also looked excited, nodded and said: "Yes, it's Ye Tian, he's really strong, and the strength of the palm is now comparable to Martial Spirit!"
"Not bad!"
"Looky!
" What a powerful palm, it was comparable to a single level martial art! "
...
the surrounding city lords, as well as the king of Nanlin, and the Shenxingmen elders all looked shocked.
As a sixth-ranked genius in this year's assessment, Ye Tian received a lot of attention as soon as he played, especially the elders of the Star God Gate, who set him as the focus, he said, like Wu Ding and the Seven Princes. Follow object.
"Ye Tian won!" The black-robed elder announced loudly. Ye Tian calmly got down from the ring. With his strength, except for Wu Ding and the Seventh Prince, he did not care about anyone else at all.
Time passed quickly, Ye Tian did not hide his strength, every time he appeared on stage he defeated his opponent with a single move. In the end, he defeated all his opponents, became the strongest in this ring, and was promoted to the top fifty.
At this moment, Elder Yinpao made an adjustment and evenly distributed the top 50 among the five arenas for the competition, and the two most powerful ones were qualified to be promoted to the top ten.
“Ye Tian, I didn't expect us to be in the same arena. You better pray and don't meet me before, otherwise, you won't even have a chance to enter the top ten.” Wu Ding smiled coldly.
"really? These are the words I want to tell you!" Ye Tian said tit-for-tat, coldly, his sharp eyes filled with fighting spirit.
"Huh, cocky! You haven't been promoted to the world of martial arts, and you want to compete with me. You will lose this time!" Wu Ding sneered after hearing this.
"A half-step martial art, you can still defeat you by skipping the rank!" Ye Tian said coldly.
I don't know if it was a coincidence or someone deliberately set it Just when Ye Tian's voice fell, a loud voice came.
"Ye Tian's! Wu Ding's!" Moments
the black-robed elder's words fell, the surrounding crowd fell silent for a moment, and then, a seething sound rose into the sky, echoing in the sky.
“Ye Tian's? Wu Ding's? I heard right?”
“This is the tip of the needle that hit the wheat mang, why did they meet so early? Absolutely surprising and exciting!”
“It's alive!” At
there was a commotion, there was a lot of discussion, everyone's eyes were looking up.
Currently, not many people were paying attention to the other four arenas.