Chapter 135 2 Rounds in a Row
"Ring No. 130, Ye Xiwen, Fang Su!"
Finally, the core disciple guarding the ring read Ye Xiwen's name.
Ye Xiwen heard that his name was called and immediately walked up. Many disciples who didn't know Ye Xiwen turned their attention to Ye Xiwen. Although Ye Xiwen was only comparable to a seed disciple, there were more than 100,000 registered disciples in the inner and outer sects. Among them, it is already the top. In fact, there are only two or three hundred people. Compared with hundreds of thousands of people, it is pitiful.
Besides Ye Xiwen, that Fang Su also seemed to be a famous opponent.
"I didn't expect to see this battle between Ye Xiwen and Fang Su in the first game. Ye Xiwen has become famous recently, but Fang Su is also a famous master of the Innate Perfection Realm!"
"Yes, I didn't expect to encounter such a quasi-seed-level battle in the first battle!"
"Yes, I thought that these masters would definitely be staggered!"
"Staggering, if it is staggered, it will be meaningless. If it is only staggered, based on strength alone, I think how many people will participate in this seed disciple competition every year, just because it is full of uncertainty, some lucky people can break into the front. Hundreds, like that Mo Han, otherwise, those disciples at the peak of the fifth-level innate who know that their strength is not enough will not participate, why go up, go up and shame others as a joke?"
On the high platform, among the elders' seats, many elders looked at Ye Xiwen, among them Lin Zhantian, who had just been promoted to a true disciple.
Looking at Ye Xiwen, he was very relieved, and he did not expect that Ye Xiwen would be able to challenge the seed disciples after joining the general sect.
Ye Xiwen also felt that a lot of eyes were looking at him, and he suddenly felt a little drum in his heart. There was nothing else, he was afraid that they would discover the existence of Tianyuan Mirror and Ye Mo in his body.
Although the One Yuan Sect does not pay much attention to the distinction between righteousness and evil, there are many disciples who practice the magic and evil ways, but they are all improved. There are also many people who use magic tools and evil ways. It's all good, because the point of view of Yiyuanzong is that there is no righteousness and evil in these spiritual tools and exercises, and only human beings have the distinction between righteousness and evilness.
However, they are not sure what their attitude towards the Tianyuan Mirror will be. Although Ye Xiwen doesn't care about the fact that the Tianyuan Mirror in Ye Mo's mouth is a very powerful magic weapon, he is also afraid that something will happen.
"Ye Mo, are you sure there's nothing wrong?" Ye Xiwen asked. Those elders are all masters of the true way. If they really want to attack him, he can't fight back.
"Do not worry,
There is no way for these ants to discover my existence! "Ye Mo said very proudly.
Now Ye Mo is still very contemptuous of human beings. Although Ye Xiwen has to repair every time he shows such signs, the words are already deep in his bones, and it is difficult to change. It is probably that his attitude towards Ye Xiwen is better. However, he always wanted to bring Ye Xiwen to the road of magic, and he always wanted to cultivate Ye Xiwen into the next generation of peerless monarchs.
However, Ye Xiwen had already ignored these words, and he had no interest at all in being a devil!
Ye Xiwen came to the stage, and the young man in the moon-colored robe stood opposite him, looked at Ye Xiwen arrogantly, and said, "Listen to that particularly arrogant Ye Xiwen? He seems to have defeated Mo Han, but Mo Han is only a congenital five. It’s just a peak, it’s useless to defeat him, it’s not my opponent, let’s admit defeat as soon as possible!”
He was full of confidence in his ability to persuade Ye Xiwen to go down, but unexpectedly saw Ye Xiwen's faint smile, and he was suddenly a little annoyed, and his face was a little overwhelmed, and he said angrily: "What are you laughing at!"
"I laugh too much, do I think I can win Mo Han? It's just that he surpasses him in strength. When I meet him this time, I can't even make ten moves!" Ye Xiwen said with a sneer, the realm of the unity of the gun and the man. It is an extremely powerful realm, and under the same strength, it is simply difficult to resist.
Since Mo Han is already in the state of congenital perfection, as long as he doesn't have bad luck in this competition, he should be able to go far!
Even if he used to be an enemy, Ye Xiwen would not belittle Mo Han's ability.
"But I won't have the chance to meet him again this time!" Ye Xiwen said lightly.
"Bastard!" Fang Su was instantly furious. He was full of self-confidence, but it was a shame and humiliation for Ye Xiwen to do this.
Fang Su grabbed the air with his palm, and directly grabbed a green long sword. This long sword was made of a kind of supreme cold jade. From a distance, one could feel the chilling air. The water vapor collided and made a sizzling sound. It was like a flash of green lightning. It took one step and stabbed Ye Xiwen in front of the next second.
Although Fang Su has a strong tone, his strength is indeed there. The strength of innate perfection is real, and this time he is also full of confidence to compete for the ranking of seed disciples for one hundred seats.
'brush! ' Ye Xiwen's reaction was not slow at all, and the long knife shot instantly, like a black lightning, and greeted it in an instant. "Boom!" A huge loud noise was heard, and a lot of water vapor in the air was frozen in the air wave. The ice chips shot out in an instant, and many disciples who were watching immediately protected their bodies with infuriating energy, and the ice chips hit an acquired martial artist and could break him.
After cutting off the opponent's offensive, Ye Xiwen didn't stop at all, the real energy in his body kept bursting, and a terrifying sword light was completely cut out, sweeping towards Fang Su like a wind and a cloud.
Fang Su blocked with a cold jade sword, but how could he block Ye Xiwen's sword mixed with true essence just now?
"Bang!" Fang Su was instantly slashed by the long knife, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, creating a sad look in the air.
Ye Xiwen just used the innate zhenqi mixed with a trace of zhenyuan to make him completely unable to fight back.
This is still under the circumstance that Ye Xiwen has concealed his true strength. He does not want others to see that he has completely transformed his true essence, because among these seed disciples, there are also real masters, and it is not good to reveal his strength too early.
However, this is the case. The power of Ye Xiwen's 200 flying dragons is still a terrifying power, and with a single knife, Fang Supi's vomited blood flew out.
"Ye Xiwen actually won, and he won so easily. How is it possible that Fang Su couldn't even stop him!"
"How is it possible, Ye Xiwen can't be so powerful, the cold jade sword is a pseudo-spiritual weapon, how can it be unstoppable!"
"It seems that we all look at Ye Xiwen's strength too much. We only saw that Ye Xiwen defeated Mo Han, and we thought that Mo Han, who was at the peak of the fifth innate, was too weak, but we didn't expect that Ye Xiwen was actually too strong. After all, he realized the unity of gunmen and men, but he still lost in his hands, his strength is simply unfathomable!"
"This strength is more than comparable to the seed disciples. Even among the seed disciples, I am afraid that only the middle-ranked and above can play against him!"
And the disciples of Qianyu Pavilion cheered without exception. Ye Xiwen represents their Qianyu Pavilion and represents the newcomers of this session. Ye Xiwen won the first game so easily, which made them very happy. .
When Ye Xiwen came down, he was immediately surrounded by the disciples of Qianyu Pavilion. Everyone sent their congratulations. Although it was only a game, he managed to solve a super expert who was in the Innate Perfection Realm so easily. As you can imagine, Ye Xiwen You can go further after that.
And the old disciples around looked at Ye Xiwen with a little more awe. This newcomer is too perverted. He has only been in the main sect for less than half a year, and he will be able to participate in the competition for seed disciples. Easily solved a super expert of the innate perfection realm.
Although all the new disciples this year are very powerful, this is also a bit outrageous, which makes those who have been in the main sect for more than ten years and have no courage to sign up, what a shame!
Ye Xiwen's face was sinking like water, no matter what those people were thinking, he quietly waited for the next battle!
However, Ye Xiwen didn't have to wait for a long time. Soon, the first matches of the other arenas ended one after another.
After a little rest, the second battle is about to begin. Although, in this case, it is unfair to those who fight more slowly, but this is nothing to worry about. This is originally a continuous battle. If the strength is strong enough, it will be It's fair to be able to finish early like Ye Xiwen and lose to the enemy early. If everyone rests for a long time, it will be unfair to the strong ones.
Soon it was Ye Xiwen's turn for the second game. The second game was a disciple who looked at twenty-five or six years old and saw that his opponent was actually Ye Xiwen. He smiled wryly, even though Ye Xiwen's battle was over. Early, he didn't see it, but just by listening to those people, he knew that he was not Ye Xiwen's opponent.
A super expert in the Innate Perfection Realm was slashed even if Ye Xiwen couldn't stop it with a knife, let alone a disciple of the Innate Fifth Level Peak.
He didn't even want to give it a shot, he just cupped his hands and said, "Junior Brother Ye, I'm not strong enough, so I'm willing to admit defeat!"
"Ye Xiwen, win!"
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