Chapter 787 Ya’er’s Heart Knot

In this round, all five women appeared, and they were all wonderful. Ya'er defeated a master of the third level of Shenwu with one move.

As soon as Qi Ruomei's collar appeared, it locked the opponent's body, making him unable to move.

Hai'er's eyes were getting deeper and deeper, like two giants in the vast ocean. His opponent was powerless to resist, not even the third level of Shenwu could resist Hai'er's mind-reading skills.

One after another, dark horses appeared, defeating the third level of Shenwu with the second level of Shenwu. The five girls received more and more attention, and even attracted the attention of the elders of the sect.

The ones with the highest reputation as dark horses are undoubtedly Leng Bing and the other five. So far, there are more than a thousand people left on the field, and only a handful of Shenwu second-level players can be counted on their hands.

The Master of Baihua Peak sat in a high position, watching the disciples fighting below with a faint smile on his lips.

"Master Baihua Peak, how many good seedlings have appeared in your Baihua Peak this year!"

Some people had an envious tone, and the talents displayed by these women had attracted the attention of many people.

"Master Di's White Horse Peak is not bad either. Several good disciples have appeared, and their future is bright!"

Baihua Peak Master replied.

Although you have reached the third level of Shenwu and are qualified to become inner disciples, the sect has regulations that the inner disciples can only accommodate ten thousand people. If you want to become an inner disciple, you must challenge the inner disciples to an outer disciple after one year of entry. The winner takes the identity of the other party.

Another way is to have an outer sect competition, and only those who get in the top ten are eligible to enter the inner sect.

Therefore, there are many third-level Shenwu disciples from the outer sect, and even fourth-level Shenwu disciples have appeared. They do not want to be promoted immediately, but want to reach the sky in one fell swoop and gain the attention of the sect.

This is the survival of the fittest. Even if your cultivation level is high, you may not be able to become an inner disciple, because any sect only selects the best disciples, and those marginal figures can easily be ignored.

The remaining more than a thousand people are definitely qualified to enter the inner sect. It is estimated that after the competition is over, the inner sect will set off another wave, and many disciples will be replaced.

All 500 arenas were lit up, and a thousand people went up together to start fighting. Today, only more than 200 people can enter tomorrow to determine the final champion.

Ye Feng focused most of his attention on the girls, and found that they became more and more courageous as they fought. Xiaoling's magic gradually emerged, and she passed all the tests and successfully entered the top five hundred.

The same goes for Haier. Until now, Haier has never seen him take action. He always defeated his opponent with his eyes.

Leng Bing is still so strong, almost defeating the enemy with one move, and using the cold element to the extreme.

Ya'er fights very gorgeously, and many of her martial arts skills come from her grandfather, with little guidance from Ye Feng.

The same goes for Qi Ruomei's battles, with frequent attacks and almost effortless victory, and several of them inadvertently revealed the aura of the third level of Shenwu.

It is estimated that many people present have felt that in such a competition meeting, everyone will hide something.

The sky is gradually getting dark, and there is still the last round of the first day's competition. The remaining two hundred people will enter tomorrow's competition.

The arena suddenly had 200 seats, more than doubling its area.

After taking a break to burn incense and prepare for the final round, many people began to gear up. To be able to reach this point among tens of thousands of people and to fight continuously is a huge drain on their physical, mental and physical strength.

A stick of incense passed quickly, and more than 500 people left rushed onto the ring together, following the instructions of the rising light beam, and entered the designated place.

"Chachai, little girl, you are very good. It's a pity that I don't have the sentiment of pity and cherishment. Be careful, I will destroy the flower with my own hands!"

Ya'er's opponent was a tall and thick man, who burst out laughing and said something like "destroying flowers with a ruthless hand".

From Ya'er, she learned that she still had an aunt in the world, and her personality changed a lot. She rarely spoke before and spent almost all her time practicing.

Now it has become even worse. There is almost nothing else but cultivation, and the aura on his body is getting colder and colder.

Facing the big man's ferocious smile, Ya'er's expression showed almost no fluctuation, and there wasn't even a trace of emotional element in it.

The air instantly dropped to freezing point, and the arena was eerily silent. A slight chill ran through Ya'er's body, proving that she was angry.

Feeling the chill on Ya'er's body, the big man couldn't help but shiver. He was completely passive, but he actually felt a trace of fear. Ya'er gave him an unprecedented pressure.

The one who strikes first is strong. This person is called Tang Shi. He has a heart as solid as stone, and is also called a heart of stone. He has no emotions. He often hurts other disciples, either breaking their hands or feet. He has a very weird personality.

With a burst of fire, a scimitar appeared in Tang Shi's hand, and he slashed it in the air towards Ya'er. Looking at his expression, he wished he could cut Ya'er in half.

Many disciples expressed disdain that they were able to attack such a stunning beauty. Even if they wanted to win, they must do so in a gentle way.

Feeling Tang Shi's murderous intent, the long sword in Ya'er's hand drew an arc, and the aura of the third level of Shenwu appeared.

"Look, they have all hidden themselves in the realm of shadow and have reached the late stage of the third level of Shenwu!"

Tang Shi was at the peak of the late stage of the third level of Shenwu. Ya'er did not dare to be careless and directly released his realm, instantly overwhelming the opponent in terms of momentum.

Their physical bodies have been transformed, they have taken a lot of miraculous medicines, and absorbed the energy of the Purple Cloud Fruit. Among the same level, the five women's background is much higher than that of ordinary people.

"brush!"

Ya'er's cold sword was unsheathed, and the cold chill interacted with Ya'er, forming a cold wind cyclone.

"Qiang!" The long sword suddenly drew an arc, sending the scimitar that was slashed away in anger.

"Click, rub, rub!"

Tang Shi took four or five steps back, only to be knocked back by Ya'er's sword. This was simply unbelievable.

"hiss!"

There was a gasp of air from all around. It has been almost a year since Tang Shi joined the sect. He is a candidate for the inner disciples. As long as he reaches the one-year limit, he can challenge the inner disciples. There are even very high rankings in the outer sect. status.

Now he was knocked back by a little-known girl with a sword, attracting the attention of many people.

In addition, Tang Shi was cruel and ruthless, and many people were worried about Ya'er.

"Very good, it seems I underestimated you!"

Tang Shi had a ferocious look on his face. He was knocked back by someone for the first time and almost hurt him. Waves of anger radiated out.

This time, it was Ya'er's turn to take action first. Hanfeng Sword pulled out blossoming sword flowers, forming a layer of light curtain, covering all the large holes in Tang Shi's body.

"Frost Sword Technique!"

This is what Grandpa Ya'er taught her. After so many years of practice, her swordsmanship has already reached the level of proficiency.

The cold sword intent spread out in all directions, and Ya'er actually understood the nine-point sword intent, and it was also the cold wind sword intent that was the most difficult to comprehend.

Tang Shi's expression changed. He not only underestimated Ya'er's strength, it was like an egg hitting a rock.

He was only at the third level of divine martial arts. After Ya'er released the aura of the third level of divine martial arts, she continued to climb up to the stage of great perfection.

"laugh!"

The sword energy entered his body, and Tang Shi couldn't avoid it. The sword energy directly pierced his body, and a trail of blood appeared.

Ya'er was neither sad nor happy. Once the Hanfeng Sword in her hand was used, it was continuous.

Tang Shi was clumsy, swinging the scimitar back and forth in his hand, but he still couldn't dodge Ya'er's sword energy. Countless sword energy formed small stars, shuttling back and forth around Tang Shi.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

Blood was flying everywhere, and Tang Shi's chest and back were covered with sword wounds, where he was stabbed by the Hanfeng Sword.

Ya'er did not choose to kill him, but humiliated him. She stabbed his body with one sword after another, making him miserable.

"I admit defeat, I lose, I won't fight, I won't fight!"

Tang Shi ran away with his head in his arms, but he didn't even fight. His whole body was stained red with blood, and he looked like a bloody man.

Ye Feng shook his head, but Ya'er still couldn't let go of her heart. Her grandfather died tragically. She had no parents, and she and her grandfather had each other. Even her most beloved grandfather left him, and she has been burdened with the shadow of hatred in her heart since she was a child.

She has been practicing continuously over the years, just to get revenge and find her relatives. This is her only motivation to survive.

Ye Feng has already told her that her enemy and his grandfather died together, and there is no such thing as an enemy. He asked her to let go of her heart, practice hard, and strive to become a strong person.

Seeing Tang Shi admit defeat, Ya'er took back her long sword, coldly left the ring and entered the first two hundred.

Tang Shi left the ring in a state of embarrassment, almost dragging his body down and looking very miserable.

Many people looked at Ya'er with strange eyes. They didn't expect that such a beautiful little girl would show no mercy and leave at least hundreds of sword wounds on Tang Shi's body.

Hai'er's opponent was also a master of the third level of Shenwu, with an evil smile in his eyes.

"I know you practice mind-reading, but when you meet me today, it's up to me to end you, because I have practiced pupil skills, which can restrain your mind-reading!"

Hai'er's opponent actually practiced pupil skills, specializing in breaking mind-reading skills. Moreover, his pupil skills can also confuse people's minds, which is very strange.

"Put away those dirty thoughts of yours. Do you know what Eye Technique is? You practice some evil and evil magic on your own, and you dare to call it Eye Technique."

Hai'er looked hot, with her hot figure and golden hair swaying in the wind, attracting the attention of many people.

"These women are more difficult to control than the last! How on earth did this boy conquer them!"

Some people looked at Ye Feng with strange eyes. These women looked completely unruly, but they were very gentle to Ye Feng.

"Hmph, let you learn my evil eye skills!"

This man was angry, and was looked down upon by Haier, who thought that he was practicing evil arts.

A strange red light appeared, shot out from the man's eyes, and shot towards Hai'er's blue eyes. The two actually relied on their eyes to fight against each other.

A vortex suddenly appeared in Haier's eyes, absorbing all the red light.

"how so!"

There was a look of shock on the man's face. His eye skills were actually absorbed by Hai'er. This was simply unbelievable.

"I said, what you practice is only evil magic, and you can't understand the real eye magic at all!"

In fact, mind-reading is also a kind of mind-reading skill, but Haier practices the most authentic mind-reading skill.