The outcome of the other match was decided faster because it was a disciple with a level one Ning Yuan versus a disciple with a level two Ning Yuan.
Very simply, after resisting for a while, the disciple of the first level Ning Yuan finally lost his spiritual power and was struck out of the field by the sword of the second level Ning Yuan disciple, and he immediately gave up.
The difference in level and strength is clear at a glance and clearly distinguishable!
This fight made the lower-level disciples feel sad and worried about their own future.
After two games, the third game came and Ye Shaohao began to appear.
"Look, that Ye Shaohao has appeared!" Someone suddenly shouted.
"Look, that Ye Shaohao appears!"
"You saw it, yes, it's the famous trash, he actually tried to enter the inner gate, isn't it so shameless?"
"This senior brother doesn't know something. Ye Shaohao has always been extremely shameless, otherwise he wouldn't be shameless enough to stay in the sect. He is such a loser and says he is a disciple of the Xuanming Sect. This is not an embarrassment to our Xuanming Sect.
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"It's the best, it's the best."
"Oh, Wu Hu has also appeared, haha, there is no chance to watch now! How many axes can Ye Shaohao take with Wu Hu? I bet he can't take three blows!"
"Senior Brother, I think you overestimate that waste. I bet he can carry it twice at most. You know that Senior Brother Wu is about to break through to the fourth level of Ning Yuan. How can this waste be his opponent? You can't tell with just one axe.
Go down and give up."
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All kinds of ridicule, every sentence is heartbreaking.
Ye Shaohao gradually walked into the arena, his face expressionless, as if he didn't hear the sarcasm around him.
Originally, he was very angry. After all, he was still a human being, and no matter how hard he tried to stay calm, he couldn't bear the ridicule of so many people.
If Ye Shaohao could bear this tone three months ago, there would be nothing he could do if he couldn't bear it.
But today's Ye Shaohao...
Secretly sneering, Ye Shaohao stared closely at Wu Hu, who was on the field with him, and muttered: "Let's see who goes off first!"
Everyone, please take care of your eyes and don’t let your eyeballs fall off!
Ye Shaohao made up his mind to make a splash in this competition, and the way to become famous must start with Wu Hu in front of him!
Wu Hu was tall and tall, and looked half a head taller than Ye Shaohao. He had a big head and a strong body, and was full of strength. He was carrying an ax in his right hand, which was more than three feet long. The ax body was more than a foot long, and the ax blade was several inches long.
Under the sunlight, there was a cold light.
The ax blade is bright and cold, making people dare not look directly at it.
As soon as Wu Hu came on the stage, he set his sights on Ye Shaohao. He did not find any dangerous aura from Ye Shaohao.
On the contrary, Ye Shaohao, who was a head shorter than him, stood in front of him, looking extremely thin and without much momentum at all.
However, Wu Hu, who was not careless, was not arrogant. Standing next to the referee, he greeted Ye Shaohao kindly. However, he called Ye Shaohao his junior brother, which showed that he still did not take him seriously.
When Ye Shaohao heard this, he immediately felt happy. He lowered his posture, cupped his hands and said softly: "Please show mercy to Senior Brother Wu."
Show mercy?
Wu Hu smiled and said: "Junior brother Ye is right. I am the same disciple. Even if it is a competition, it is enough to just hit the mark. Of course, we can still learn from each other."
"Then please give me some advice from Senior Brother Wu." Ye Shaohao said with a worried look on his face.
Originally, his heart had gradually become tense and he was fully prepared. He even prepared his instant killing move, intending to give Wu Hu a big "joy"!
"Ha, this guy is cowarded!" A trace of contempt flashed across Wu Hu's face, with a joking smile in his eyes. He waved the giant ax in his hand a few times, and gradually took a step closer to Ye Shaohao.
In his mind, with his cultivation far exceeding the third level of Ning Yuan, Ye Shaohao, who was known as a waste, could easily be captured, or it could be said that it was effortless.
Seeing that the other party was discouraged without fighting, he felt even more happy. He took a step forward and released his momentum, intending to further oppress the other party and suppress the resistance in the other party's heart. It was best to surrender without fighting.
, at worst, you can occupy the commanding heights and defeat them in a single battle.
Of course, Ye Shaohao understood Wu Hu's plan. Not only did he not resist with his own body, but he also weakly took a step back and said in a flattering manner: "Senior Brother Wu, I am not as strong as you. I can still handle a spiritual weapon. Please, please
Please be merciful."
With that said, Ye Shaohao pulled out the spiritual sword from the savings ring.
The aura of a level five spiritual weapon can be felt from a distance.
Picking up the second-level spiritual weapon in his hand, Wu Hu's bright eyes emitted a blazing light, and he greedily stared at Ye Shaohao's spiritual weapon for a few times.
After a moment, he suppressed the desire in his heart.
Today is just a competition between sects. You can't kill people and seize treasures in front of everyone.
If this was the case, Wu Hu almost screamed in his heart, it was so unfair, so unfair!
A good-for-nothing person with such a good background can use a fifth-level spiritual weapon with such a rubbish cultivation level. As for him, he has surpassed ordinary people in every way since the day he started practicing. However, it took him so many years of hard work to gather enough materials to refine it.