The three elders of the Xingchen Sect, who were vicissitudes and gentle, and had white hair and hair, were like a vast mountain that was immortal for thousands of years. The pressure swept out from his body overnight, invisible and intangible, but suppressed the world and the world were slightly rippling.

The surging clouds of the sky were all frozen and remained motionless.

Under this majestic pressure, just one breath, thousands of foreign disciples at the Body Tempering Realm were all lying on the ground.

There is no doubt that they lost the opportunity to compete on stage.

After the second breath, more than two thousand foreign disciples at the Qi Refining Realm level lay on the ground.

The third breath passed, the fourth breath passed, and a large number of foreign disciples at the Qi Refining Realm level fell down.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son is worthy of being an eternal genius who has passed through the ninth floor of the Star Tower. He can be so calm and composed."

At the sky, the great elder of the Star Clan saw Ye Lingtian in white clothes. From beginning to end, he was still as motionless as a mountain and still calm in all changes, and he couldn't help but praise him.

"That's natural, otherwise the head sect would not have been granted the holy son when he was still in the body tempering realm!" The second elder of Xingchen Sect said with a smile; "In a few years, my reputation as Xingchen Sect will definitely shake the entire Northern Xuan Realm again."

"When His Highness won the first place in the "Human-Class Storm" more than a year ago, I made my reputation as the Star Sect spread from all directions and the sound of the world. The potential of this Saint Son is only stronger than that of His Highness." The Great Elder of the Star Sect sighed.

...

It's already the sixth breath.

More than 8,000 foreign sect disciples at the Body Tempering Realm and more than 2,000 foreign sect disciples at the Qi Refining Realm were all lying on the ground.

After another breath, more than 290 foreign disciples at the Yuandan realm level fell down one third!

At this time, Xi'er's face was particularly pale. In her eyes, the clear glass-like eyes were involuntarily emitting a bit of darkness and desolation under the huge pressure, and the evil and ancient bloodline of the great demon god in her body was ready to move.

"Girl!" Ye Lingtian shouted softly. If this little girl showed the great bloodline of the great demon god in front of everyone, it would be a big blow.

"Little Prince?" Xi'er woke up, shook her head, and said timidly. "I'm sorry, Little Prince. I don't know what's wrong, that power emerges by itself."

"It seems that once she is suppressed by external forces, the bloodline of the great demon god will flow out uncontrollably. This is because she does not have perfect control over the bloodline of the great demon god." Sighing, Ye Lingtian grabbed the girl's jade hand tightly and said softly:

"Just hold on to two breaths! Don't let me down."

"Yeah." Xi'er nodded, biting her cherry lips. No matter how terrifying the pressure was, she would force herself to not let herself fall down.

The ninth breath!

With ten breaths left, there was only a blink of an eye. Seeing victory in sight, another large number of disciples of the outer sect lay on the ground.

In the end, a total of forty-five disciples of the outer sect who passed the pressure of the third elder of the Star Clan were tested.

These forty-five people were all at the level of Yuandan realm. Putting aside Ye Lingtian, most of the forty-three foreign disciples outside Xier were perfected at the eighth level of Yuandan realm, and dozens of people were at the ninth level of Yuandan realm.

"The little girl next to His Highness the Holy Son is not bad, she has a tough will and is a good seedling!" The third elder of Xingchen Sect glanced at Xier, who was innocent and beautiful, and said with relief.

"This little girl should not be a disciple of my Xingchen Sect. I remember that when the King of Zhentian sent His Highness to our Xingchen Sect that day, His Highness was followed by a personal maid." The Great Elder of Xingchen Sect recalled and said.

"I said you two old guys are so tedious, aren't you afraid of delaying the time?" The second elder of Xingchen Sect had a slightly impatient temper and cursed.

"Hahaha, don't worry, the second elder, you can't delay the time." The Great Elder of Xingchen Sect's cuffs slammed, with no more or less, and forty-five tokens flew out.

He said: "You randomly take a token and inject a wisp of spiritual energy, and you can see the corresponding number. The disciples holding the number one token and the disciples holding the number two token are the first to go on stage to compete. The winner advances and the loser is eliminated."

Upon hearing this, dozens of foreign disciples took a token into their hands one after another.

Ye Lingtian also took the two tokens in front of him, distributed them to Xier, and injected spiritual energy into his hand. The number displayed was number 4.

After Xier's token was injected with spiritual energy, the number displayed was number nine.

Because there were forty-five disciples of the outer sect who entered the competition, the disciples of the outer sect who held the No. 45 token directly advanced.

...

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Immediately, two figures fell on the magnificent arena, one after another.

Let me first talk about the disciple of the outer sect holding the No. 1 token. He was a burly young man in his early twenties. He had a big shoulder and a round waist, a tiger's back and a bear's waist. He was full of viciousness and had the perfect cultivation of the eighth level of the Yuandan realm!

Besides, the disciple of the outer sect holding the second token is a beautiful girl with a good appearance and graceful figure. Her cultivation level is in the early stage of the Ninth Level of the Yuandan Realm!

After the two mobilized their cultivation power to the extreme, they started a competition.

"drink!"

The burly young man performed a boxing technique, which belongs to the middle-grade martial arts of the yellow grade.

The beautiful girl is good at body skills. After cleverly avoiding the burly young man's fierce attack, she pointed out and successfully left a bleeding finger hole on the burly young man's chest.

"I lost." The burly young man walked off the ring unwillingly.

"Disciple No. 2 advances!" The great elder of Xingchen Sect announced as expected.

Next, on the third and fourth place will be on the stage.

The disciple of the outer sect holding the No. 3 token is a tall and thin young man with the middle stage of the ninth level of the Yuandan realm.

When he saw that his opponent was Ye Lingtian, he felt frustrated and helpless, saying, "His Son... Do we need to fight? You are the Lord of the Son. You can enjoy the resources of this Star Sect at your disposal. Why do you need to come to this disciple competition to disturb me?"

With a slight smile, Ye Lingtian said, "I am not your opponent at all. You are just afraid that you will be punished if you hurt me, right? Or, you are afraid that I will lose to you and will secretly take revenge on you."

"Uh." The thought was revealed to Ye Lingtian, and the tall and thin young man said with a tough bullet: "That's right, that's what I think!"

"Okay, I'll tell you too." Ye Lingtian shook his right hand and said, "If I can't beat you off the ring with one move, I will lose!"
Chapter completed!