In Zhenwu Square, Xunwei Arena, Ye Xiaochuan did not fly to the arena from the air, but walked up the stairs step by step.
After taking the stage, there was a sigh of relief all around. Only Koike and others were dancing and shouting, "Come on Ogawa!" "Ogawa must win!"
Ye Xiaochuan didn't seem to hear the laughter and curses around him. He cupped his fists at the countless disciples watching around the Xun position arena and said, "Thank you all for supporting me! Thank you for supporting me! Ye Xiaochuan, you are polite here!"
"Pooh!"
"Pooh!"
The sounds of rejection were endless, covering up the cheers and shouts of Xiaochi and others.
Ye Xiaochuan's face was extremely thick-skinned, and he turned a deaf ear to the words that cursed and scorned him. It was as if the sighing sounds like the tide and waves had become a wonderful sound of praise in his ears.
He stood on the stage, dreamlike, extremely proud, thinking to himself: "I didn't expect that one day I, Ye Xiaochuan, would become a character that attracted everyone's attention. What a cool person! What a stinker! Master must have seen me too."
Well, he was shocked, wasn't he?"
Outside the crowd, several beautiful and refined women also walked to the outside of the Xun position arena. They were the female disciples of Yuanshui Xiaozhu, and Yun Qiyou was among them.
Ning Xiangruo was angry and amused when she saw Ye Xiaochuan clasping his hands and fists at the surrounding disciples on the ring, looking like he didn't deserve a beating.
She said: "This Ye Xiaochuan is really awesome. He came up to make a fool of himself just after reaching the fifth level of air control. As far as I know, the opponent he is waiting for is Junior Sister Hu Daoxin, a disciple of Uncle Jingxuan. Ye Xiaochuan has done a lot of this before."
If you offend Hu Daoxin, he will suffer the consequences now."
Yun Qiyou looked up at the proud Ye Xiaochuan. If Ye Xiaochuan had a tail, he would probably be in the sky at this moment. The first battles in several arenas have ended, and there is still half a stick of incense time before the second competition.
At the beginning, there were no disciples waiting in the eight arenas at the moment. Only the kid climbed onto the arena with all his energy. He seemed to be deaf to the sighs around him. Instead, he was leisurely and contented. He was so thick-skinned that he was hopeless.
Hearing Ning Xiangruo's words, Yun Qiyou said: "Senior sister, is that Hu Daoxin very powerful?"
Ning Xiangruo said: "That's not true. Junior sister Daoxin has only been introduced for a short period of time, and her cultivation level is far less advanced than that of her senior sister Gu Pan'er. She should be in the middle stage of Yuanshen. However, several female disciples of Uncle Jingxuan may be
Following Gu Pan'er's example, he practiced fire magic weapons and had extremely powerful attack power. Ye Xiaochuan had not reached the realm of air control three months ago. Now he is at the early stage of air control at most. There is a big gap between him and Junior Sister Daoxin.
Moreover, Junior Sister Daoxin is very aggressive, I guess this little naughty little Ye Xiaochuan will definitely suffer a lot today."
Yun Qiyou didn't say anything. She knew more or less about Ye Xiaochuan's cultivation. He had already achieved some accomplishments in the Qiankun sword, which meant that Ye Xiaochuan had also reached the sixth level of the soul. In addition, he was thinking about it the night before yesterday.
Crossing the cliff, she intended to compete with Ye Xiaochuan in martial arts. Although it was not a duel, Ye Xiaochuan's strange movement techniques really shocked Yun Qiyou.
Ye Xiaochuan and Hu Daoxin have similar attainments in the Yin Yang, Qian Kun Dao. Ye Xiaochuan has the advantage in body and footwork, while Hu Daoxin has the advantage in the attack power of fire magic weapons. Both sides have their own strengths and weaknesses, and it is still unclear who will win in the end.
Ning Xiangruo saw Yun Qi's humor and silence, and couldn't help but take a look and said: "Qi You, do you think Ye Xiaochuan will win?"
Yun Qiyou was silent for a moment and said: "Ye Xiaochuan, this young man is not simple. No matter how you say it, he is Uncle Zui's only true disciple. Anyone who underestimates him during the competition will definitely suffer a big loss."
Ning Xiangruo felt a little surprised and glanced at Yun Qiyou in surprise. It seemed that she did not expect that the junior sister, who had always had a high eye, would actually have a good opinion of Ye Xiaochuan, a little slippery boy.
Yun Qiyou felt the surprised looks of several senior sisters, and she said calmly: "Senior sister, what's wrong with you?"
Ning Xiangruo said: "Today is really strange. You actually look good at Ye Xiaochuan."
A female disciple next to her said: "Senior Sister, how about we make a bet on whether this little slick guy can win?"
Ning Xiangruo rolled her eyes and said, "It's an obvious thing, why bet?"
Yun Qiyou suddenly said: "I've seen the announcement, and Ye Xiaochuan is estimated to be able to advance to two rounds."
Ning Xiangruo said: "Impossible. Even if he wins this round by luck, he will face Sun Yao with the No. 66 pick in the next round. Sun Yao's Taoism is much higher than that of Junior Sister Dao Xin. In the middle of the out-of-body experience
young master."
Yun Qiyou tilted his head and said, "Then let's make a bet."
Under the ring and in the crowd, various gambling games were started.
Zhu Changshui said: "Place your bet, place your bet quickly, the battle will begin soon!"
Yang Quanyong said: "If I buy Junior Brother Xiaochuan, I will lose, double share!"
Zhao Shilin said: "I also want Senior Brother Xiaochuan to lose..."
Several of Ye Xiaochuan's friends were betting on him to lose. Xiaochi next to him was furious and shouted: "Are you my brother Xiaochuan's friends? Why are you betting on him to lose? I'm betting on brother Xiaochuan to win!"
Yuanyang Zhen said: "Sister Xiaochi, a friend is a friend, support is support, but when it comes to gambling, you must be sure of it. Junior Brother Xiaochuan will definitely lose, why do you waste your money in vain!"
Xiaochi said in a low voice: "I don't care, I must buy brother Xiaochuan to win, you... lend me ten taels of silver."
Her jade-like finger pointed at Zhu Changshui. Zhu Changshui's face froze and he said: "I am a pauper and have no money!"
Xiaochi was furious and said: "Aren't you a man? You're a stingy guy! I'll give it back to you when I win!"
In the ring, Ye Xiaochuan finally faced his first opponent in his life, Hu Daoxin.
Hu Dao
Ye Xiaochuan was not angry either, he laughed and said: "Senior Sister Hu, don't worry, I will let you go if the fight starts later."
Hu Daoxin's face darkened slightly. Ye Xiaochuan was so arrogant that he actually said words that were compromising him. It was simply abominable.
She said coldly: "No need, just use your full strength."
Ye Xiaochuan rolled his eyes and said: "Since you don't want me to let you, then just let me."
As soon as these words came out, countless disciples around him sighed again.
Ye Xiaochuan was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water. He said loudly to the sighing disciples below: "What is her name? She is my senior sister. Isn't it reasonable for the senior sister to give way to her junior brother?"
Hu Daoxin said a little unruly: "Okay, I'll give you three moves."
Ye Xiaochuan was overjoyed and shouted: "One word from a woman is hard to catch! This is what you said. Everyone can hear it clearly. Don't try to cheat!"
Hu Daoxin said contemptuously: "Don't talk about three moves, even if I give you thirty moves or three hundred moves, what can you do, a loser?"