"I won't fight anymore! I won't fight anymore! I surrender!"

Bang!

"ah!"

Xu Lang screamed, flew down from the ring, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Wuwuwu, everyone said they surrender, why do they still want to hit me?"

Xu Lang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shouted aggrievedly.

He finally realized what Wang Chen felt yesterday. This is not a girl, it is clearly a monster!

Where can a girl fight like this? And that strange spiritual power makes his scalp numb? What kind of martial arts is this? Why have you never heard of it?

"Uh...sorry, I didn't expect you to surrender, so I couldn't hold back for a while."

The girl scratched her head, quite depressed.

You clearly said that you would never surrender. It has only been three minutes since Wang Chen has been able to hold on for a long time.

Xu Lang: "..."

"Ring No. 2, winner Luo Weiwei!"

Defeating two yellow-level peaks in a row proves that the girl will definitely be among the top ten if she doesn’t meet those two people in this mountain gate competition!

However, a new disciple was able to enter the top ten in his first sect competition. This was the first time except for Qin Jue ten years ago!

"This woman's future achievements are limitless."

An elder sighed.

"Yes, it's so terrifying!"

Another elder echoed.

"It's worthy of being the first place in the training this year."

“…”

Many senior executives of Xuanyi Mountain couldn't help but praise, as if they wanted to take the girl as their disciples, but they knew very well that they would definitely not be able to keep the girl. The only ones who were qualified to be the girl's master were probably the leader and the elders.

"Type 2, Ye Liangchen, Xiao Chixun."

Since the other three arenas have not yet decided the winner, the referee can only place the next battle in the second arena.

After hearing the sound, Ye Liangchen walked out of the crowd and climbed onto the ring with an expressionless face. Opposite him, there was a charming woman standing. Although she was far from Luo Weiwei, she was already a top-notch.

Others may not know, but Ye Liangchen knew very well that the woman in front of him was his childhood sweetheart, but now she is no longer.

"I didn't expect you to enter the second round."

The woman's expression was cold and she said in a cold voice.

"Just luck." Ye Liangchen looked calm.

"For the sake of my years of knowing each other, I don't want to attack you, so you can give up."

A woman named Xiao Chixun said.

"Haha, is it up to you?"

Ye Liangchen sneered: "Is it still the man who wishes you to let you over?"

"Ye Liangchen!"

Xiao Chixun was furious: "Don't think that if you defeat Zhao Hao, you will be invincible!"

"Yeah?"

Ye Liangchen disagreed: "I think it should be okay to defeat you again."

"Okay, this is what you forced me!"

Xiao Chixun's chest trembled, and his toes gently tapped the ground, and rushed out.

Seeing this, a trace of contempt flashed in Ye Liangchen's eyes, he did not retreat but advanced, and he fisted first!

Bang!

In front of Ye Liangchen's attack, Xiao Chixun was like a small boat in the storm. She had no power to resist and was directly hit by Ye Liangchen with a punch and flew backwards out of the ring!

Another punch to win!

"Xiao Chixun, thirty years from Hedong, thirty years from Hexi, I am no longer the same as before, don't bully the young man poor!"

Ye Liangchen stood on the ring, looking down at the woman from a high point, with a cold tone.

"How could you...be..."

Xiao Chixun's face was pale and said in disbelief, how could this waste suddenly become so powerful?

At this moment, a handsome young man with a handsome face and a jade-like face came out and came to Xiao Chixun.

"Xun'er, are you okay?"

The young man looked worried.

"It's okay, Brother Lin Xiu."

Xiao Chixun's face turned slightly red and she shook her head quickly.

The two have a close attitude and obviously have a very special relationship.

The young man called Lin Xiu helped Xiao Chixun up and said to Ye Liangchen on the ring: "Ye Liangchen, don't let me meet you in the next competition."

"Haha, I should have told you this sentence."

Ye Liangchen did not give in at all, and the atmosphere became tense for a moment, as if fighting would start at any time.

"The second arena, the winner Ye Liangchen, this disciple, please leave if nothing happens, and the next competition is about to begin."

The referee interrupted inappropriately.

Ye Liangchen: “…”

“…”

In the next two days, the number of people participating in the Shanmen Competition continued to decrease, and Luo Weiwei and Ye Liangchen also entered the top 20 one after another, becoming the two most dazzling disciples in the Shanmen Competition.

Among them, Luo Weiwei was trembling with her powerful fighting style, just like a female version of the God of War, while Ye Liangchen killed all of them with one punch, even the peak of the yellow level was no exception.

So in private, some people can't help but speculate that Ye Liangchen is already a Xuan-level warrior, otherwise how could he kill the peak of the Yellow-level with one punch?

"Today is the final, who will be the champion?"

"Haha, of course it's Senior Brother Lin Xiu. He has entered the Xuan class. It's not easy to win."

"That's not necessarily. Senior Brother Jiang Ye has also entered the Xuan level, and the champion should be born from both of them."

"Don't forget Ye Liangchen, he is probably also in the Xuan class..."

“…”

Similar arguments sounded in every corner. The Shanmen Competition is one of the most important activities in Xuanyi Mountain every year. Those who can enter the top ten will not only receive very generous rewards, but will also be cultivated by Shanmen and may even become future elders.

Therefore, before dawn, the square was filled with people, waiting patiently for the duel of the remaining twenty people.

The disciples who can reach this point are basically the peak of the Yellow Level, and Lin Xiu and Jiang Ye are recognized as the only two Xuan Levels, so today's competition will be the most exciting round.

Qin Jue yawned and sat on the platform, and it was finally over.

"Gathlete No. 1, Lin Xiu, Nie Ying."

"Type 2..."

"The third arena..."

"Game No. 4, Luo Weiwei, Lu Ren."

“…”

Not long after, a man holding a paper fan and Lovivi, who was like a scholar, came to the fourth arena and looked at the girl with interest.

Just as the girl was about to take action, the man suddenly reached out to interrupt her: "Wait, I'm just a passerby, don't hit me."

The girl was stunned and a little confused.

"I don't think I can beat Wang Chen and Xu Lang. I just want to see the beauty up close."

As he said that, the man shrugged and jumped directly from the ring: "I lost, I surrender."

Lovivi: "…"

referee:"……"

Everyone: "..."

Can this still be done?
Chapter completed!