Soon, the five competition stages were filled with people.
"I'd better admit defeat. Even Brother Ye Qingyang is no match for you, so there's no need for me to fight the young master!"
After the game started, the man on the opposite side smiled bitterly and jumped off.
"Here I go, this kid is so lucky!"
When some people saw Ye Lang winning like this, they couldn't help but curse.
"This is not luck. The battle with Ye Qingyang just now is enough to explain everything. It is said that those who understand the current affairs are heroes. I think his choice to admit defeat is the wisest choice!"
Someone said again.
Soon, the game ended. On Ye Xia's side, Ye Qing'er was defeated and Ye Xia won. On Ye Lang's side, Ye Lang naturally won without a fight.
After the next group of competitions, there were only ten people left. In addition to Ye Lang, Ye Xia and Ye Qiu, there were seven more people. Some were seventh-level air masters, some were eighth-level air masters, and their combat prowess was very high.
It's not weak.
"Now, please continue to draw lots. There are now ten people. Five people will be eliminated in this round and five people will remain. The top five will get a third-grade high-grade spiritual grass. I hope everyone will work hard to win!
"
The Great Elder appeared on the stage again and announced to the ten people below.
After everyone heard this, they all felt happy.
After Ye Lang thought about it, he flew directly to the competition stage and said to everyone: "Everyone, as the former young master of the Ye family, I am new here. I plan to first cultivate the Ye family's eighth-grade Qi master.
Everyone, give me a gift, and after the game is over, you can come to me to receive the gift."
"What's going on? Does this kid have any other gifts to give?"
Many people looked puzzled after hearing this.
At this time, the second protector also stood up and said to Ye Lang: "Ye Lang, where are we protectors with eighth-level Qi Master cultivation? Do you have the gift you mentioned?"
Ye Lang smiled and nodded and said: "Of course, as long as you have reached the eighth level Qi Master, you can come first to receive the mysterious gift from me!"
Many people were extremely happy after hearing this.
The Second Protector and others also smiled and nodded. Since Ye Lang said so, I guess a gift wouldn't be too bad. Otherwise, wouldn't it be embarrassing?
After Ye Lang finished speaking, he flew down.
"Haha, is this kid trying to win over people's hearts with something?"
Ye Qingyang's injury has healed a lot. He stood aside and said with a faint smile: "However, as long as someone has broken through to the eighth-level atmospheric master cultivation level, ordinary gifts are not worth it. At least they must be third-level intermediate or third-level advanced ones.
Spiritual grass. There are quite a lot of eighth-grade Qi masters in the Ye family. Can this kid bring out so many? There must be at least twenty eighth-grade Qi masters!"
"If he said that, it should be possible!"
After thinking about it for a while, Ye Qing'er said: "Haha, I was also eliminated and can only get the reward for being ranked twenty. Unexpectedly, my cousin still has gifts to give. This is a surprise!"
"Then I also want to see what it is. Anyway, it's not for nothing, right?"
Ye Qingyang smiled and said again: "Who told him to hurt me? With a little gift, I didn't get hurt in vain today!"
After hearing this, Ye Qing'er couldn't laugh or cry and said, "You guys are really good at thinking!"
At this time, another round of competition began.
What Ye Lang didn't expect was that this time Ye Xia's opponent was actually Ye Qiu.
And his opponent, who was unlucky, was also a woman with the cultivation level of a seventh-grade Atmosphere Master.
"Hey, what a big loss, why did I meet you!"
When the woman saw Ye Lang standing in front of her, she smiled bitterly and said, "Ye Yingying has surrendered, and Ye Qingyang has been defeated by you. I have no chance, I will have to jump down soon!"
Ye Lang smiled and said: "It's okay, you are already at the peak of the seventh level. After a while, you will receive a second-level elixir and break through to the eighth-level atmospheric master. Later, you will receive a third-level elixir. When the time comes,
, you can break through to the ninth level Qi Master!"
The woman smiled bitterly: "It's easy to say, where are the third-grade elixirs? I do have one of the second-grade low-level elixirs, but I guess it will be very difficult to reach the eighth-grade Atmosphere Master!"
At this time, Ye Lang had already come to the opponent step by step, smiled and said: "After the game is over, come to me, I can give you a second-grade high-level elixir. In this case, you can hit the eighth-grade,
It should be fine, right?”
The woman was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise: "You..."
Ye Lang nodded: "Don't worry, I have plenty!"
"The game begins!"
The great elder once again announced the start of the game.
"Haha, thank you very much. I hope you can get first place. I will go down to rest first!"
The woman in front of her, named Ye Huanhuan, smiled at Ye Lang, then tiptoed and flew down.
"Ye Lang, this kid, is so lucky!"
Ye Yingying in the audience couldn't help but smile.
"Yes, after several rounds of competition, this kid only defeated one person, Ye Qingyang!"
Another man smiled and said: "But, being able to defeat Ye Qingyang is enough to show how powerful he is!"
"You won't admit defeat, right?"
Ye Qiu looked at Ye Xia in front of him and smiled.
Ye Xia rubbed his fists and said: "Haha, of course I won't admit defeat. After all, if Ye Lang hadn't appeared, I would have fought with you! Although I am still an eighth-grade atmospheric master, I am far away from a ninth-grade atmospheric master.
It’s not far away either!”
After saying that, Ye Xia took out a long whip and injected spiritual energy into it.
"Crack!"
As Ye Xia whipped the whip forward, there was a terrible crisp sound in the air.
"Haha, I'm not overestimating my abilities. Let me show you the gap between us!"
Ye Qiu laughed, touched the ground with his toes, and then flew up, making a big roc spreading its wings in the air. Behind him, a huge bird appeared, which was made of condensed spiritual energy!
"Chirp!"
The huge bird suddenly flew up, flew to a higher place, and then swooped down towards Ye Xia in front of it.
"snort!"
Ye Xia snorted coldly, then whipped it directly at the top and threw it away.
"boom!"
The long whip with a lot of spiritual energy hit the big bird directly, and finally made a huge roar.
"I'm so impatient, it's coming next!"
There was a hint of surprise on Ye Qiu's face, and then he said: "This whip of yours is indeed a rare treasure. It can increase a lot of combat power. However, it also has a weakness. Facing group attack skills, I'm afraid it will
You can’t resist it! You’ll be in a hurry, right?”
Ye Qiu was indeed a master with strong fighting ability. He quickly discovered Ye Xia's weakness, and pointed forward. Suddenly, a dozen spiritual flying swords appeared in front of him.
