This is a sentence that everyone at the scene is asking themselves at this moment.
Since the start of the competition, Ye Xuan has been showing a kind of maturity from beginning to end, which is inconsistent with his age.
Calm, calm, calm, and calm in the face of the powerful, you can always maintain a confident and relaxed state of body and mind.
In five consecutive matches, there were strong men in nine groups in every game, and he easily dealt with them. Sometimes he was lazy and sometimes he was cold and arrogant, but no matter how his expression became loose, the strong men had confidence and convinced everyone.
Ling Aoyu's face darkened. He had already expected Sun Nan to lose, but he did not expect Sun Nan's defeat to come so quickly.
One move, another move, and in five games, Ye Xuan only used five moves, whether it was a fist or a sword, defeated the enemy in one move.
What a terrifying expression this is, shocking and terrifying.
Ye Xuan's expression was still cold, which made people feel heartbroken.
Sun Nan's fist posture had declined. Under Ye Xuan's attacking punch, the powerful fist light and terrifying fist power instantly disintegrated and turned into invisible aura.
He lost, just as Ye Xuan said before the game, defeated him with one punch.
Ye Xuan's nameless induction fist has a brilliant fist and a terrifying force. It not only defeated the power of his punch, but also destroyed the power of his punch, and was as powerful as a bamboo shoot.
Bang!
A crisp sound came out, and Sun Nan's body-protecting divine energy instantly shattered, and Ye Xuan's fierce and violent divine power invaded his body frantically.
Wow!
Sun Nan's body was bombarded, and he was in mid-air, but a stream of blood was spurting out of his mouth.
Blood splashed and fell to the ring. His body was like a kite with a broken string. It was blasted from the ring and fell towards the ring. With a loud bang, it fell heavily into the crowd and smashed a broken stone chair.
Ye Xuan stood on the ring, and the powerful nine-colored divine light flew around outside his body. He was in the nine-colored divine light, with a heroic and upright body, flying long hair, and a cold and arrogant expression, just like a god of war who reappeared in the world, exuding a peerless domineering aura that looked down on the world and was intimidating.
Sun Nan coughed heavily and pulled everyone on the scene back to reality from the shock.
The mouths of the people, which were opened in the shape of an "o", instantly exclaimed and noisy.
Ye Xuan roared to the sky, his voice was like a dragon's roar, and the sharp and powerful sound waves soared into the sky, as if they were penetrated through the sky.
Sun Nan looked pale and looked up at him.
Ling Aoyu looked surprised and looked at him with his eyes.
Everyone on the martial arts field couldn't help but gather towards him, as if he was staring at a powerful man who had not appeared for a long time.
Ye Xuan defeated Sun Nan, an inner disciple!
What an amazing thing this is. Since the establishment of the Moyun Sect, there has been no precedent for the outer disciples to defeat the inner disciples. Ye Xuan set a precedent for the establishment of the Moyun Sect and was destined to be recorded in the history of the Moyun Sect and became the first person in the Moyun Sect since ancient times.
Under his long roar, a brief silence appeared in the martial arts field, but a moment later there were the exclamations and noises of everyone soaring into the sky.
Ye Xuan was so angry that he actually defeated the disciples in the inner sect.
Although Sun Nan is not the strongest among the inner disciples, he is not a weak person. If he is based on the strength he just showed, he can be ranked among the top five inner disciples. If nothing unexpected happens, he can be promoted to a true disciple in a very short time.
Ye Xuan is so powerful that his combat power is as strong as a real disciple. What a shocking thing.
He was only fifteen years old, a 15-year-old disciple of the outer sect, and his strength was enough to fight against the true disciple of the inner sect. This was the first time since the Moyun Sect founded the sect.
The disciples of Moyun Inner Sect are divided into four levels, namely the inner sect, the true teaching, the core, and the holy reserve.
If an inner disciple wants to be promoted to a true disciple, it is not determined only by cultivation. In addition to cultivation, you also need to assess your age. Age is small and your cultivation is faster, and the easier it is to be promoted. The same is true for a true disciple to be promoted to a core disciple, and you value age more. Age is small and high in cultivation proves that a person has outstanding martial arts talent and is worthy of resources invested in the sect to cultivate.
Disciples at the Saint Reserve level pay more attention to the asymmetry of age and cultivation. For example, the two Saint Reserve level disciples of Moyun Sect today, Saint Madam Yao Xi and Saint Son Reserve disciple Chen Zhou. They have not been tempered by four levels of disciples, the outer sect, the inner sect, the true sect, and the core. They were directly selected by the top leaders of the sect when they were very young, with excellent qualifications.
The other ring games were not like the ninth group, and they saw a single punch. After a brief pause, the game continued to start.
But with Ye Xuan's amazing performance in his punch hit the inner disciple, the other games became boring in the eyes of everyone.
Ye Xuan stood on the nine groups of rings, and was shining with an extremely dazzling light like a scorching sun.
Suddenly, Huo Qing, who looked full of joy, walked onto the ring, grabbed Ye Xuan's hand and over his head, shouted loudly: "The first top 20 disciple has appeared, he is my extremely powerful outer division disciple-Ye Xuan!"
His voice was very high and spread far. At the moment when he finished speaking, there were thunderous applause and cheers everywhere.
"Ye Xuan, Ye Xuan, Ye Xuan..."
"Genius, genius, genius..."
"Monster, monster, monster..."
"It's incredible. Senior Brother Ye Xuan actually defeated the outstanding disciple of the inner sect. No matter how you think about it, it's like a dream."
"Who said it was not? Master Ye Xuan set a precedent since the establishment of the Moyun Sect. With his identity as a disciple of the outer sect, he severely damaged the inner sect disciple and the Subaru qualified."
"With Senior Brother Ye Xuan's performance at this moment, maybe he can win the top 20!"
"In my opinion, winning the outside qualifying championship is a piece of cake. I guess he can create new glory in the inner qualifying competition!"
"I'm looking forward to Senior Brother Ye Xuan's style in the qualifying competition in the inner sect!"
"A bright new star is rising, he belongs to our outer gate group!"
Listening to everyone's flattery and he was not proud of himself. He clasped his fists to everyone and said, "Thank you all for cheering me up. Ye Xuan will work harder next and will definitely bring more surprises to everyone!"
Everyone applauded again. Ye Xuan looked at Sun Nan, who was seriously injured in the crowd, looked extremely lonely, and clasped his fists and said, "I admit it, Senior Brother Sun Nan!"
Sun Nan's face was pale, and his eyes were extremely vicious. At this moment, he hated Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan's punch not only defeated him, but also severely damaged him so hard that he could not even participate in the Resurrection Championship. This was a shame for an outstanding inner disciple. He roared in his heart, but he could only get angry and had nowhere to vent. According to the rules of the competition, he had been eliminated by the qualifying match. Even if he wanted to avenge his shame, he could only do it in private and could not take revenge in front of many fellow disciples.
"Ye Xuan, don't be too proud. It's not too late for a gentleman to repay his son for ten years. Wait, one day I will defeat you as hard as you defeat me today!"
He roared coldly and turned around and walked out of the martial arts field.
Ye Xuan sneered and shouted: "Senior Brother Sun Nan walked slowly. I look forward to the day when you and me are in the fight again. I hope you will not be defeated by me next time, as I will not bear it."
His words made Sun Nan angry, but he had no choice but to leave in a hurry.
Ye Xuan walked to the downstairs and sat quietly in the preparation area. According to the game, he could not leave the arena at this moment. Because there will be a resurrection match next. Of course, judging from the current situation in the ninth group, it is impossible for someone to challenge him to appear.
All the strong men in the ninth group were severely injured by him and could not use force in a short period of time. It was precisely because of this that Elder Huo Qing dared to announce Ye Xuan's qualifying in front of many disciples of the game.
The competition is in progress. Although the other two participating disciples are of good strength, they are far from Ye Xuan. They are both going back and forth, and it is difficult to decide the winner in a moment of kung fu.
Ling Aoyu sat lonely on the executive seat, looking listless.
Ye Xuan turned his eyes to him, exuding a strong hostility.
He also looked at Ye Xuan, and his expression suddenly became gloomy and cold.
"Don't be proud. See you in the qualifying competition in the Neizong. I will definitely let you taste the feeling of being cruelly abused."
Ye Xuan had a smile on his face and replied, "Uncle Ling, don't be too full of words, maybe you will be the next Sun Nan. You must keep calm and don't commit suicide by hitting the wall because I am defeated."
Ling Aoyu's eyes were like swords, and he wished he could pounce on him now to fight Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan looked at him with disdainful eyes, his expression becoming extremely cold.
Applause rang out again, and the last group match of the ninth group ended. Although the two sides were evenly matched, the Tian Group disciple named Shi Jun won the game in the end.
After resting in the young age, Huo Qing invited Ye Xuan and Shi Jun to the ring and shouted loudly to everyone in the audience: "Any disciples in the ninth group, no matter who you lost to before? In which round, they are qualified to participate in the resurrection challenge. As long as you win Ye Xuan and Shi Jun on the stage, you can get the quota for the group qualifying! The time limit is one quarter of an hour, and if no one challenges, the ninth group competition will end here."
After his words fell, no one came to the stage. He continued: "Anyone who intends to challenge, please sign up on stage. If there are only one or two, you can directly choose the person you want to challenge. If it is greater than two, according to the resurrection rules, the challenger will first compete with only two left, and then compete with Ye Xuan and Shi Jun. The registration time limit is only one quarter of an hour. After this quarter of an hour, the goal of the resurrection game will be closed!"
Time passed, and a quarter of an hour passed quickly. None of the other fifty-nine disciples in the ninth group came on stage to challenge Ye Xuan and Shi Jun.
Huo Qing held up their hands and shouted loudly at the center of the martial arts field: "The ninth competition of the outer qualifying match has ended. The qualifiers are Ye Xuan, a disciple of the outer sect and Shi Jun, a disciple of the outer sect heaven!
After his words fell, the martial arts performance venue suddenly became boiling.
Ye Xuan walked off the ring, surrounded by his fans, and was then thrown high to the sky.
"Ye Xuan is the first, Ye Xuan is a genius, Ye Xuan is so arrogant!"