Chapter 359 What Plan?

Chapter 359 What plan?

"It seems that this is the only way, um, it's time to end the battle."

Ye Xuan in the arena thought, and the offensive suddenly became fierce.

Just now, he put a lot of water, and wanted to see if he could use this to improve the Tianfeng swordsmanship to 100%, but he didn't expect it.

The old man has never understood Ye Xuan's intentions. Originally, he had some pressure. Now Ye Xuan is attacking with all his strength. In less than three rounds, he has been hit by several swords.

"This kid, what the hell is going on?" The old man was very depressed.

At this time, Ye Xuan's figure suddenly swept in front of him like a ghost, and then stabbed out with a sword.

The next moment, the old man felt a chill in his throat, and Ye Xuan's Eight Desolation Sword was already on his throat.

If this is not the arena, the old man is probably dead.

"Number two wins!"

The referee announced.

After the old man was defeated, his face blushed, and he clasped his fists and said, "This little brother has extraordinary strength, the old man admires it!"

The same is the power of the Nine Dragons, the same is the practice of Tianfeng swordsmanship, and the same is 90% of the fire, but he was defeated by Ye Xuan, who was more than 50 years younger. It's life in vain.

In this way, Ye Xuan is in the top five.

Five people, and one person took a bye. Coincidentally, this time it was No. 2.

Number two is Ye Xuan.

"It's a coincidence, luck is not bad, one out of five hits."

Ye Xuan couldn't help but smile when he heard the number announced by the referee. It seems that he can directly enter the top three.

In the next round, No. 3 vs. No. 8, and No. 8 wins. As for No. 4 and No. 10, naturally the boy on No. 10 won.

No. 2, No. 4, No. 10, the three entered the top three in the Kowloon Group.

And Ye Xuan's luck didn't seem to be used up yet, and the third bye position actually fell on his head again.

This means that as long as he wins one more game, he can get ten years of dragon blood grass, which allows him to directly break through to the power of twelve dragons.

"Number four, to number ten."

The referee shouted again.

This time, Ye Xuan also watched carefully, and sure enough, the identity of this young man was extraordinary, because this number four actually put a lot of water, obviously on purpose to let number ten.

"No. 10 wins!"

When the referee announced the result, Ye Xuan shook his head helplessly. It seems that this number 10 should be the first among the three defaults.

I don't know, if he kills the tenth and wins the first, will he be dissatisfied by the three cases.

However, Ye Xuan is not a person who is afraid of things, and there are so many people around watching, these three cases will never fail.

"Ten minutes of rest, ten minutes later, the finals of the Kowloon Division will be played!"

The referee said loudly.

In order to enhance the publicity effect, this final is naturally more intense.

Soon, ten minutes passed, and then the referee walked back.

"Kowloon Finals, No. 2 vs. No. 10, please enter the ring!"

The referee shouted.

Ye Xuan had also been waiting for a long time, and jumped directly into the ring, just in time, his opponent jumped up from the opposite side, and the two walked towards each other.

"The two of you must understand the rules. Whoever wins this final will be the winner of this ten-year dragon's blood grass. As for the second and third place, there is no reward." The referee said.

Ye Xuan nodded in understanding. In the Nine Dragons group, only the first place was rewarded, while the Nineteen Dragons were the top three.

The young man in front of him was not handsome, but his face was sharp and angular. He didn't pay attention to the ten-year-old dragon's blood grass in the hands of the referee, but set his eyes on Ye Xuan. He frowned slightly, with a strange expression. look.

At the same time, Ye Xuan also looked at him quietly.

The dragon's blood grass for the past ten years has already been reserved by him, so he must defeat this young man with a heavenly body and martial arts.

Although he didn't know what kind of body technique the boy was learning, he could see that the boy's body technique was only 20% to 30%, and he couldn't win against him.

"You two, are you ready?" The referee turned to look at the two of them.

Ye Xuan and the young man nodded slightly, indicating that they were ready.

"let's start!"

The referee's voice fell, and I backed out.

At the same time, Ye Xuan and the boy were swept away.

This is Ye Xuan's first time fighting a martial artist younger than himself, but that doesn't mean he will show mercy.

However, since this dragon's blood grass was provided by Sanzong, he would naturally also help Sanzong act.

The two fought in an instant, and the two heaven-level swordsmen began to fight.

The young man was naturally using a low-grade heavenly weapon, and the increase of the Eight Desolate Sword was also raised to the low-grade heavenly weapon level, so the two were tied for a while.

However, the eyes of all the onlookers lit up.

Although both of them are the power of Nine Dragons, they are much stronger than those who were eliminated before.

This one is sure to be awesome.

Although the swordsmanship used by the young man was only 40% hot, he had heaven-level martial arts skills and Ye Xuan released water, so the two of them fought each other for thirty rounds.

"This man is so strong, where did Grandpa get the master from?" The young man was very surprised.

He was the party involved, so he could naturally see that Ye Xuan didn't use all his strength, but he already resisted with all his strength.

However, over time, the teenager just felt that something was wrong.

"Hey, my infuriating energy is almost exhausted, it's almost done."

The boy said in a low voice while attacking.

"almost?"

Ye Xuan was stunned when he heard this, and immediately reacted.

It seemed that the young man thought he was here to act.

"Well, it's almost there."

Ye Xuan nodded slightly, and the offensive suddenly became fierce.

"What are you doing, don't hurry up and follow the plan?" The boy narrowed his eyes and whispered.

"Plan, what plan?"

Ye Xuan asked as if he didn't know anything.

"Aren't you invited by my grandfather?" The boy suddenly reacted.

"Who is your grandfather?" Ye Xuan asked along the way.

"My grandfather is the third elder of the Shuiyue Sect. As long as you give me the first place, I will ask my grandfather to give you another ten-year dragon blood grass later."

The teenager was a little covetous for fame and fortune, and wanted to experience the feeling of being the first, so he immediately offered the price.

"It's empty talk, little brother, I'm sorry!"

With a flash of light in Ye Xuan's eyes, the offensive instantly doubled. He only heard the sound of 'Qiang', and a long sword flew out, followed by a flash of golden light, and the boy's throat was hit by a long sword. Withstood.

"you……"

The young man opened his eyes wide and did not dare to say anything.

"No. 10 is defeated, and the champion of the Kowloon Group is No. 2!"

The referee announced immediately.

Ye Xuan retracted his long sword, clasped his fists and said, "I accept it!"

He also understood that this should not be a default decision, otherwise the referee should show a strange expression.

The young man had nothing to say. Originally, he thought that Ye Xuan was arranged by his grandfather and wanted to play a show with him, but he didn't expect Ye Xuan to be not, and he also took away the first place that belonged to him.

(The recent level is a bit too much, so please ignore the level and read it. When Moonlight is written, it is also written while pressing the calculator...)