"Where did this number 52 come from? His swordsmanship is simply the best!"
"Isn't that true? Senior Brother Zhang even used Purple Lightning Blue Frost, but it was of no use to No. 52!"
"I heard that he just ascended from the secular world. How could such a pervert be born in a secular place?"
"I heard that he is less than sixteen years old. Even if he enlightened from his mother's womb, he would not be able to reach this level, right?"
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Ye Yuan's victory over Zhang Jing caused an uproar among the disciples of the sect.
Ye Yuan's name was quickly known to all the disciples.
Zeng Cheng also watched the fight between Ye Yuan and Zhang Jing. He was very glad that he didn't cause trouble for Ye Yuan in the first place, otherwise it would be a shame for Dafa.
Only now did he realize that Ye Yuan's lesson to his brother was not even an appetizer.
Ye Yuan's strength can hit the top three!
Zeng Cheng also practiced swordsmanship and knew very well that Ye Yuan's swordsmanship was very high. Even if Tianyu was on the court, he might not be able to please him.
If Zeng Cheng hadn't advanced to the third round, he would have wanted to go into seclusion like Zhang Jing!
Zeng Cheng believes that there are many people who think the same as him. Among them, Tianyu is even included!
Ye Yuan did not have any mood swings because he became a celebrity, because it was not worth mentioning to him.
With his height, if a small sect in the lower realm cannot attract the attention of others, it would be a failure.
Ye Yuan's opponent in the fourth round was still a swordsmanship disciple. The disciple's strength was much worse than Zhang Jing's, so the result was self-evident.
Starting from the fourth round until the top four are produced, one disciple will have a bye in each round.
After four rounds of fighting, the day flew by like this.
The competition on the second day is the most important thing. The weak disciples were basically eliminated in the first round, and the rest are the best among the disciples!
The competition on the second day is basically a strong showdown! Such a game is naturally full of attractions.
Ye Yuan's opponent in the fifth round was a top ten strong man who was also a disciple of swordsmanship.
In fact, this disciple's strength is similar to that of Zhang Jingxiang. His "Qing Gang Zi Yang Sword Jue" has also been refined to the "Purple Lightning Green Frost".
Originally, Zhang Jing was going to hit the top ten with "Purple Lightning Blue Frost" this time, but unexpectedly he was eliminated by Ye Yuan in the third round.
The result was naturally not unexpected. After a hard fight, Ye Yuan won again!
No one expected that a fourth-level spirit liquid person would enter the top seven in this competition!
However, no one is dissatisfied with this result. Ye Yuan won this result in every round without any tricks.
During this period, Ye Yuan defeated several strong men who were strong enough to rank in the top ten.
Ye Yuan is well-deserved to be among the top seven!
"Win one more opponent and you can enter the semi-finals! I originally thought you would be a blockbuster in the next competition, but I didn't expect you to do it now." Long Tang looked at Ye Yuan and said with emotion.
Ye Yuan smiled and said: "You are not bad. You have passed three rounds in a row with the fifth level of spiritual liquid, and you are already the top twenty-five!"
Longtang had shined in the previous competitions, passing through the levels one after another until the fourth round, when he was defeated by Luo Chengfeng.
Leaving aside Ye Yuan, Longtang is definitely the biggest dark horse in this competition!
His PoWan Fist was so powerful that it almost swept away the strong men below the ninth level of spiritual liquid!
Of course, Longtang's luck was pretty good. Before he met Luo Chengfeng, he really hadn't met any very powerful players.
Even so, reaching this point with the fifth level of spiritual liquid is definitely strong enough!
Long Tang smiled, obviously very satisfied with the result.
And through this competition, he finally realized how powerful the PoWan Fist Intention he had understood.
Although those disciples who were higher than him were not as powerful as Zhang Jing, they were definitely not mediocre.
To be able to advance to the fourth round among the core disciples who are as strong as the clouds is definitely a sign of real ability.
"Senior Brother Ye, your opponent in the next round will be Luo Chengfeng. I know how powerful your sword is, but you still have to be careful when encountering him!"
"Yes, I know. There are four Half-Step Crystals among the top ten, but Luo Chengfeng's ability is greater than that of two Half-Step Crystals, which shows his strength." Ye Yuan nodded.
Ye Yuan is not a person with eyes above his head, he has a very clear mind.
At the beginning, Su Yubai, who was half-step crystallization, beat Hu Yanyong seriously with a palm and vomited blood. This shows the gap between the peak of the ninth level of spiritual liquid and the half-step crystallization.
Hu Yanyong himself has more potential than Su Yubai, and his strength is stronger than the ordinary ninth level of spiritual liquid.
Even so, he was defeated in one move!
Although Hu Yanyong had to confront Su Yubai head-on because he wanted to save Ye Yuan, this was enough to show how powerful the Half-Step Condensation Crystal was!
And Luo Chengfeng can defeat the two half-step crystals at the peak of the ninth level of spiritual liquid, which shows how far his understanding of a certain artistic conception has reached!
"How about it? A fight with him? Reveal a little bit!" Ye Yuan said with a smile.
Long Tang was quite surprised and said: "Haha, I didn't expect you to care about your opponent. I thought you didn't care about this!"
Ye Yuan smiled and said: "Know yourself and your enemy, and you can fight a hundred battles without danger! I am not a strong person in the divine realm, and I cannot possibly sweep all my opponents."
Longtang nodded, he knew Ye Yuan was very strong, but Ye Yuan's level was too low after all.
Those ordinary opponents are fine, but of course he will care about opponents who are much higher level than him and have a strong understanding of artistic conception.
Recalling the battle with Luo Chengfeng, Long Tang's eyes showed a strong look of fear.
Obviously, that battle was not a good memory.
"Strong! Very strong! I couldn't even survive five moves! Moreover, he didn't even use a weapon!" Long Tang said fearfully.
Ye Yuan's eyes showed a solemn look. He knew Longtang's strength. He could defeat him with five moves, and he didn't even use weapons. This shows how strong Luo Chengfeng is!
"Huh? Then do you know what kind of weapon he uses?" Ye Yuan asked.
Longtang nodded and said: "I was a little unwilling to give in. Later, after asking around for a while, I learned that Luo Chengfeng used the Judge's Pen! And the only one who can force him to use the Judge's Pen is Tianyu!"
Ye Yuanqi said: "Huh? Why is this? Even Tang Yu'er can't force him to use his weapon? But Tang Yu'er's ranking is above him!"
Longtang said: "I was quite surprised when I first heard about it, but I heard someone say that Luo Chengfeng once said that he is a scholar. If it is not a life and death battle, he will not use his judge's pen to deal with a person.
woman."
"Oh? This is an interesting person. In other words, this Luo Chengfeng is practicing calligraphy?"
"That's right! It is said that half of his time every day is spent practicing calligraphy instead of practicing."
After hearing this, Ye Yuan smiled and waved his hands and said: "Practicing calligraphy is also a kind of cultivation! The way of calligraphy is the same as the way of swordsmanship and boxing. It is a great way! If you practice it to the extreme, it will be extremely powerful!"