When Sun Yang heard this, a hint of fanaticism appeared on his face, he nodded heavily and said: "Don't worry, Great Elder, even if I die, I will definitely win the first place in the competition!"
After saying that, he left the square.
In the hidden land, among the ten major tribes, there are two extremely special tribes, the Holy Clan and the Lingying Clan.
That Sun Yang is the strongest genius of the Saint Clan!
According to legend, the descendants of strong men in the hidden land have terrifying bloodlines, but there are two tribes that are extremely terrifying.
Because their ancestors once left undefeated legends in Lingwu Continent!
A god-like existence!
Even, the ancestor may still be alive!
And these two tribes are also called descendants of gods by the people of all tribes in the hidden land!
The members of the Saint Clan and the Lingying Clan have bloodlines and qualifications that far exceed those of other clans. In previous martial arts tournaments, these two clans would usually enter the top three.
However, people from the Lingying Clan often have mental problems and weird temperaments. Therefore, generally speaking, the elders of the Hidden World will protect the ancient blood and bestow it on the geniuses of the Saint Clan.
…
At this time, Ye Chen had already returned to a house assigned to the Burning Heaven Clan under the leadership of Fen Tiangang, and the geniuses of the Burning Heaven Clan no longer regarded Ye Chen as an outsider.
After all, in the trial just now, Ye Chen made the Fentian Clan feel proud and proud!
Ye Chen entered his room, but frowned slightly.
From what happened today, he had some insights into the descendants of this ancient powerful man.
Be it Zhao Kui or Fen Kuang, these people are not the strongest after all.
I am afraid that the strongest clansman here is far stronger than these few people.
Is it above the realm of creation?
If you were to face that kind of person, you might not be able to win with the devil's eyes opened, the power of the six divine kingly paths, the blood demon sword, and the power of the beast-controlling spirit god.
Xiaoyao Shenjun, Jiuwu Shenjun and others, as well as the three Golden Buddhas, were too weak due to the previous experience in the Demon Saint Secret Realm.
Ye Chen couldn't bear to disturb these people anymore.
It is even very likely that it will dissipate immediately.
Right now, he must be stronger.
However, Ye Chen soon stopped worrying about this problem. In this hidden place, there was no good solution for the moment. He turned over his hand and held a piece of something in his hand. It was the top grade Geng Gold obtained from Bai Zhentang!
What he can do now is to seize the time to refine Gengjin and make himself stronger!
However, as the Gengjin Qi continues to be refined, the Gengjin Qi he can absorb is becoming more and more saturated. Now, the refining speed has begun to slow down significantly.
Ye Chen closed his eyes and began to concentrate on refining the Geng Gold in his hands, hoping that in tomorrow's martial arts competition, his strength could be enhanced again.
At this time, Zhou Yan was meditating in his room. In fact, Zhou Yan, who had participated in a secret realm trial, did not have much hope that he could become a secret disciple.
He had personally experienced the terror of those two divine beings.
Moreover, the monster Liu Ming of Xuanyue Sect was far more powerful than him.
His biggest purpose in participating in this secret trial was to kill Ye Chen for Zhao Ping!
However, Ye Chen's strength turned out to be unexpectedly strong, and his plan that he thought was a surefire success actually failed.
Now, there are no more chess pieces in his hand. To deal with Ye Chen, he can only rely on himself.
Zhou Yan's eyes suddenly flashed, and he murmured: "That kid is very strong. If there is anything lacking, it's his speed..."
He believed that with all his strength, he still had a chance to hit Ye Chen, but with his own attack power, could he really hurt Ye Chen?
He knew very well how powerful Zhao Kui's ax was. Even if Ye Chen counterattacked it with the sword technique, the sword technique was not a protective weapon. Even if it offset Ye Chen, he would still bear part of the damage from Zhao Kui's attack.
He also noticed that Ye Chen's hand was bleeding.
However, in an instant, his wound healed!
What kind of body is this Ye Chen? His self-healing ability is so terrifying?
If you want to hurt him, the only thing you have is... that thing.
He suddenly took out something from his storage bag and looked hesitant. Should he use this?
This is his life-saving thing!
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The next day, there was a knock on Ye Chen's door. Ye Chen opened his eyes, put the Geng Jin away, and felt that his strength had become stronger.
He walked out and the person who knocked on the door was Fen Tiangang.
Seeing Ye Chen come out, Fen Tiangang smiled and said: "In just one day, you seem to have become a little stronger. You are really a monster. Let's go to the venue of the martial arts competition."
Under the leadership of Fen Tiangang, Ye Chen and several other contestants from the Fen Tian clan quickly arrived at the venue of the martial arts competition.
The auditorium at the venue was already full, and as the contestants arrived, bursts of deafening cheers erupted.
The burly old man that Ye Chen had seen before stood in the middle of the venue and said loudly: "The martial arts competition is about to begin. All contestants are invited to come up and draw lots."
In the middle of the venue, there was an iron box. There were forty-eight jade tablets in the iron box. There were forty-eight patterns on the jade tablets, representing the forty-eight contestants.
When each player draws lots, his or her own jade card and the jade cards of the contestants from the same tribe will be removed in advance.
After Ye Chen finished drawing lots, he took a look at the pattern on his jade card and asked Fen Tiangang: "Clan leader, which player does this jade card represent?"
Fen Tiangang took the jade token, looked at it but his expression changed slightly, and said to Ye Chen: "Little brother, you are really unlucky. Your opponent is a contestant from the Lingying Clan."
"Lingying Clan?" Ye Chen was a little confused. What happened to the Lingying Clan?
Is it strong?
Why does Fen Tiangang have this expression?
Fen Tiangang said: "I know you are very strong, but you still can't be careless when facing people from the Lingying Clan. These guys are all lunatics. If you don't do it well, they will die."
"Oh?" Ye Chen smiled indifferently, let him die?
This Lingying tribe seems a bit interesting.
Fen Tiangang looked at Ye Chen, smiled bitterly and shook his head:
"In our hidden place, there are two super powerful descendants called divine descendants, namely the Holy Clan and the Lingying Clan. Before the geniuses of your Xuanyue Sect began to participate in the martial arts competition, basically, the first one or two
The names are all taken by the Saint Clan and the Tianying Clan.
The best remaining geniuses in the clan can only compete for third place.
Among the top ten, most are occupied by the Tianying and Tiansheng clans. Do you understand how terrifying these two clans are?
Your game is the fifteenth, and there will be people from the Lingying Clan playing before that, you will know after you see it yourself."
When Ye Chen heard this, his eyes flashed, and he was quite curious about the two races known as the descendants of gods.
It seems that the ancestors of these people were very powerful.
I don’t know if their ancestors knew about the Divine Ship of Samsara and the Eternal Holy King, Sword Master and others.
This is the strongest existence in Lingwu Continent that Ye Chen has come into contact with so far.