Time passed little by little, and each battle was carried out in an orderly manner.
Ye Xuan participated in several more competitions, and he defeated his opponents easily without any challenge. Except for Yi Zhang, no other contestants attacked him. He only defeated his opponents, and even
No minor injuries occurred.
The deacon who presided over the competition on Stage 10 was very surprised and satisfied. He could see that although Ye Xuan was at the first level of the True Yuan Realm, his combat power was comparable to that of the average third level of the True Yuan Realm. And this young man knew how to measure his moves.
Forgive people wherever you can.
As for Ye Xuan killing Yi Zhang in the first game, he, a True Spirit Realm warrior, could of course tell at a glance that it was Yi Zhang who wanted to kill Ye Xuan first, and only then did Ye Xuan kill him instead.
Battle platform number five.
"Yi family, Yi Chen!" Yi Chen held a sword and stood coldly on the martial arts platform.
"Please...please advise." Yi Chen's opponent was a third-level True Yuan realm warrior from a small town family. His face looked like a frost-beaten eggplant at this moment, and he had already given up in his heart before the fight.
He was even afraid of Yi Chen in his heart. In the previous fight, a warrior at the third level of the True Yuan realm was instantly killed by Yi Chen with a sword before he even had time to use his martial arts!
"The game begins!"
After the deacon gave the order, the young warrior from the small town quickly raised his hand and shouted, "I admit..."
‘Poof!’ A sharp and cold sword light flashed in front of his eyes.
The young man from the small town family stopped talking, his eyes widened, and a line of blood appeared on his neck, and a large amount of blood mist spurted out.
"You..." The young man from the small town family slowly fell to the ground, with unwillingness in his eyes. He originally wanted to admit defeat, but the other party didn't even give him a chance to admit defeat.
"A weak person wants to walk out of the ring alive." Yi Chen said coldly.
"Yi Chen wins." The deacon didn't have any surprises.
The crowd watching below gasped. This Yi Chen was so terrifying. Anyone who met him at the same level didn't even have a chance to admit defeat before he was killed!
Yi Chen turned around and left. Before leaving, he glanced at Ye Xuan, but it was just a glance. In his eyes, Ye Xuan was just an ant.
"His sword is too fast!" Ye Yu's face turned pale.
Ye Jing frowned and reminded, "Ye Xuan, if you meet him, remember not to come on stage and abstain directly!"
Ye Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, still calm and composed when he saw Yi Chen's sword kill.
"Yi Chen's swordsmanship is indeed very strong. In terms of swordsmanship, it is difficult for anyone at the same level to catch his sword, but I am looking forward to fighting him..." Ye Xuan's heart was filled with fighting spirit.
The aura of swordsmanship on Yi Chen's body is frightening, like a killing sword, and his eyes are like sword energy, piercing people's hearts. As his opponent, even if he just looks at him, he has to withstand a huge amount of energy.
pressure.
So, Ye Xuan vaguely guessed something.
"Next game, No. 900 Ye Xuan versus No. 204 Yi Wu!"
Finally, it was Ye Xuan's turn to take the stage again.
If Ye Xuan can win this battle, he will enter the top 100. Similarly, if Yi Wu wins, he will also enter the top 100.
This battle will be a battle between the top 100. The crowd around is looking forward to it with great anticipation, while the children of the Ye family are all holding their breath.
Because this Yi Wu is clearly a descendant of the Yi family, and he is extremely powerful.
A cold young man in gray robe appeared on the ring in a flash.
As soon as he stepped onto the stage, he caused a commotion in the audience.
"It is said that most of the children of the Yi family are mainly skilled in swordsmanship. Yi Wu is a third-level practitioner of the True Yuan Realm. I don't know how he compares to Yi Chen."
"Haha, although I don't know the true strength of this boy, the Yi family's sword skills are based on killing. And Ye Xuan killed a Yi family kid before, so there is something good to watch now."
"Ye Xuan's combat power should not be underestimated, but after all, his cultivation level is too low."
While there was a lot of discussion in the audience, Ye Xuan walked into the fighting stage step by step.
Yi Wu sneered, shook his sleeves, held a long black sword in his hand, and said with a cold and arrogant look: "Now that you are on stage, you will never have the opportunity to step down again!"
Murderous intent filled the air, and Yi Wu's cultivation at the third level of the True Yuan Realm suddenly exploded. When the competition began, Ye Xuan was about to be killed with the sword.
The deacon who presided over the competition frowned. He was very optimistic about Ye Xuan. He was humble, neither arrogant nor impetuous, and he knew the importance of taking action. But with Ye Xuan's level 1 cultivation of the True Yuan Realm, how could he be Yi Wu's opponent.
On the viewing platform, a sinister sneer appeared on Yi Fang's face. Ye Xuan would have died if he met Yi Wu.
"Looks like I don't need to take action anymore." Yi Chen sneered. Although Yi Wu's sword skills were far inferior to his own, he was still more than enough to kill Ye Xuan.
But then, Yi Chen was startled when he found that Ye Xuan actually took out a sword.
"Hey, sister Qian, look! That Ye Xuan actually took out his sword!"
"It's strange. Ye Xuan used boxing in previous battles. Isn't it his major?"
Ouyang Qian and other junior sisters were surprised.
The crowd watching the battle was also surprised and strange. You must know that most people noticed that Ye Xuan used a rather powerful thunder boxing method in previous competitions. Could it be that this boy also practiced sword skills?
"You actually used the sword in front of my descendants of the Yi family. Do you know what the true way of swordsmanship is?"
When Yi Wu saw Ye Xuan take it out, he sneered and said contemptuously.
The children of the Yi family have always been proud of their family's sword skills and have never looked down upon those who practice swordsmanship with a book and claim to be swordsmen. Without the training of a swordsman family, how can they truly know the way of swordsmanship.
As for the unknown warriors from small towns like Ye Xuan, Yi Wu looked down on them and dismissed them.
After hearing Yi Wu's words, Ye Xuan still looked calm.
"You can step down before I draw my sword."
Ye Xuan spat out a voice that made Yi Wu's eyes freeze.
The people watching the battle in the audience were stunned for a moment, and then the children of the Xu Yi family laughed out loud. The people watching the fight shook their heads, secretly thinking that Ye Xuan was too arrogant to dare to say such words in front of the children of the Sword Dao family.
"The competition begins." The deacon sighed secretly and announced.
In his opinion, it is really unwise for Ye Xuan to compete with Yi Wu in swordsmanship.
"Kill him!" The children of the Yi family shouted in unison, the voice was shocking, and everyone's expressions condensed, and they secretly thought that Ye Xuan was finished. It was obvious that Yi Wu would kill Ye Xuanzhi.
"Die." Yi Wu's kendo aura erupted, and his figure flashed extremely fast. He did not intend to give Ye Xuan a chance to admit defeat.
"Returning to Water Sword!" Yi Wu yelled ferociously, and the sword light whizzed, extremely terrifying, as if the air was split by his long sword.
However, Ye Xuan still stood calmly. When the Returning Sword was about to strike in front of him, a dazzling silver light suddenly appeared, and the sword light, as fast as thunder, came out against the sky.