After five games, it was already dawn, and it was already the hour of March 26th.
The last competition is the finale and full of gimmicks.
A Chitong is a martial arts fanatic. He has never set foot in Middle-earth in these years and has been practicing in Daheishan with his mentor, the old demon of Black Mountain.
He is not very old. Compared to Chu Mufeng, he is at least thirty or forty years younger, about the same age as Wan Yan Wu Lei.
But his cultivation level is extraordinary.
The battle at Qixing Mountain was Achitong's famous battle. Faced with the siege of seven masters from the Lihuo Ministry, he not only was not injured, but also killed three of them on the spot.
Achitong has always wanted to fight Wanyan Wulei to compete for the title of the young leader of the Holy Cult, but he never had a good chance.
Now that such a master is competing, who wouldn’t look forward to it?
Besides, Ye Xiaochuan has been a very popular figure in the world in the past year. He is the only young man in the world who has become a god. His cultivation can only be described in four words, unfathomable.
Especially when it was reported from Death Lake not long ago that the three elders of Xuantian Sect and the three monsters of Kunlun could not defeat Ye Xiaochuan even if they joined forces, it caused a sensation all over the world.
Everyone thinks this is impossible and a rumor.
Now is the time to test the truth of the rumors.
After each round of fighting, there is at least one incense window. The topics everyone is talking about at this moment are almost all about the next competition between Ye Xiaochuan and A Chitong, but not many are talking about the previous competition. Three
In front of the Qing Palace, Ye Xiaochuan looked sad and sighed: "How come time flies by so fast? Before I can get enough of it, it's my turn to go up. I tell you seniors, how can you say that I, Ye Xiaochuan, am also a very famous person?
It’s Cangyunmen again
As the leader of the viewing group, can I send another Cangyun disciple to compete with Achitong on stage?"
Qiankunzi smiled and said: "Master Ye, at this time, why are you still saying this? You are inevitable in this battle." Feng Tianqiong said: "Master Ye, you have tried every means to evade it from the beginning.
Nowadays, it’s even more difficult to test your concubine. Do you think you are no match for Achitong? Losing the test will affect your reputation as the swordsman without an edge. If so, I’ll let you know.
Let Achitong deliberately let you down in the ring and let you win. That's okay." Ye Xiaochuan rolled his eyes and said: "Young Master Poison, please stop doing this. I, Ye Xiaochuan, will either fight or not.
It's just a fair fight, and I will never engage in any hidden behind-the-scenes operations. Besides, I'm not willing to go on stage to compete, not because I'm afraid.
I lose, but I think about Achitong."
Feng Tianqiong smiled and said, "What does Mr. Ye mean by this?"
Ye Xiaochuan said: "You just said that my nickname is Wufeng Sword God. How many gods are there in the world today? I have drank with Achitong several times, and I know that his cultivation level has reached
He has reached the realm of heaven and man, but he has not become a god. Hey, I am usually a pleasant person, laughing and joking, but once I start fighting with others, even I am afraid. My edgeless sword is the Blood-Refined Divine Sword.
Once you get out of your body, you have to drink blood. I'm worried that if I don't do it in the ring, I'll have to drink blood.
If you accidentally hurt A Chitong, that would be bad."
Everyone looked at each other.
Especially those righteous big guys, none of them can tell.
Disciples of the Demon Sect often talk big words, but I don't think there is anything wrong with Ye Xiaochuan's words. But on the righteous side, everyone considers themselves to be modest and moral gentlemen, and they are very humble when dealing with others.
They have never seen a righteous disciple boasting so shamelessly at a conference of this level.
Su Xiaoyan has been very unhappy with Ye Xiaochuan since noon yesterday.
She smiled and said: "Fellow Taoists, it seems that we all have to open our eyes this time. The brilliant moves of the Bladeless Sword God are not something you can just see when you see them."
Everyone smiled and nodded, some were looking forward to it, and some were gloating about the misfortune.
Everyone seems to want to see Ye Xiaochuan go on stage and cause embarrassment.
Outside the ring, in the Demon Cult crowd.
Lu Haiya, A Chitong, Qu Xian'er, Qin Shuang'er, Wanyan Wulei and other elite disciples of the Demon Sect stood together.
Wanyan Wu Lei saw Achitong like a little tiger out of the cage and couldn't help but said: "Achitong, don't blame me for not reminding you that Ye Xiaochuan is not easy to deal with. Even if your cultivation level is higher than him, you can't be careless.
." Achitong smiled and said: "I know, he is a master of the wind law. He has already comprehended the second level of the sword intention of the wind. His understanding of the law is probably even worse than that of Fairy Wutear.
But the advantage of the wind law is only in close combat. As long as I
If you keep a sufficient distance from him, you will be invincible."
Wan Yan Wu Tears looked at A Chi Tong's confident appearance and sighed secretly in her heart.
Over the years, countless blood and tears have proved that all those who looked down on Ye Xiaochuan were defeated by his edgeless sword.
It has been four years since Wan Yan Wu Lei reached the realm of gods and humans. She is confident that she can easily defeat any cultivator in the realm of Lingji.
Except Ye Xiaochuan is not included.
Ye Xiaochuan is the only young man she cannot see through or understand.
Last time outside the Void Cave, Ye Xiaochuan did defeat the Three Kunlun Monsters. Based on this alone, Ye Xiaochuan should not be underestimated.
This kid is a runaway dark horse. His cultivation cannot be calculated based on the length of cultivation like most cultivators do!
What's more, yesterday morning in the ancestral land of Kunlun Wonderland, Ye Xiaochuan had a fight with Nangong Bat to save Baili Yuan and others.
At that time, a pair of black wings appeared on Ye Xiaochuan's back.
It is said that those are the wings of the demon, one of the Three Treasures of the Wood God.
Qin Shuang'er's master, Hu Jiumei, and A Chitong's master, Black Mountain Old Demon, were enemies of life and death, so much so that their relationship as disciples was not good. Qin Shuang'er smiled and said, "Sister Wu Lei, why do you need to warn me?
Some people think that they have reached the realm of heaven and man, that they are the best in the world, and do not put others in their eyes. Such people simply do not understand what it means to have the best among the strongest.
It's higher than a mountain. Only by experiencing an unforgettable failure can the arrogant eye disease be cured."
A Chitong sneered: "Qin Shuang'er, what do you mean? Do you think I can't beat Ye Xiaochuan?"
Qin Shuang'er said: "Of course. The Daheishan lineage has always been strong on the outside and strong on the inside. For thousands of years, there have been battles in the Temple Examination and Duantianya. Very few of you in the Daheishan lineage have achieved good results."
Achitong was furious and said: "That's because we don't bother to participate."
Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Qu Xian'er stepped forward to smooth things over and said: "The fight is about to begin. We are all disciples of the Holy Cult. Why should we quarrel over this matter?" A Chi Tong glared at Qin Shuang'er.
, snorted coldly, turned around, and looked like a good man who won’t fight with women.