After He Yinglian left, Ye Xiong began to practice.
In the past two years, although he has practiced very fast in this place with strong Yin energy, this speed is compared with other disciples. For Ye Xiong, it is still too slow. He is used to practicing like riding a rocket.
Likewise, the current speed of cultivation simply cannot meet his requirements.
Opportunity, opportunity, I want opportunity!
If there is no opportunity, with the current speed of cultivation, when can we advance!
After a night of silence, Ye Xiong got up early the next morning and headed to the space station.
The space station is above the Seventeenth Sect. This airspace is the territory of the Seventeenth Sect and is called the space station.
Although the battles between the cultivators of the gods are not as destructive as those in the world of immortals and demons, if they are fought on land, the destructiveness is still very terrifying. Therefore, the general competitions and the like are fought in mid-air. In this case, it will not be
It requires too much restriction to protect it.
When Ye Xiong got there, there was already a sea of people in the air in front of him, and thousands of monks were watching in the air.
The Ten Years' War is a major event for the Seventeen Sects. The ranking of this war will not only affect the reputation of each elder, but also the territory under each elder's name, so everyone is very cautious.
"Junior brother, this way."
Zhao Ruirui waved from a distance, where a large group of women gathered, all of whom were female disciples of the Third Elder.
He Yinglian was among the crowd, holding a list in her hand of all the contestants.
"The schedule is out, take a look."
Zhao Ruirui handed the list in her hand to Ye Xiong and continued: "Your opponent in the first match is called Duan Ritian. He is not very strong, but he is very insidious..."
"Senior sister, just tell me which ring and which match." Ye Xiong interrupted her.
He didn't care who his opponent was or what his strength was, because... this was simply a duel between adults and children.
No matter how cunning a child is, can he defeat an adult?
"Junior brother, don't be so proud. Haven't you heard that a proud soldier will be defeated?" Zhao Ruirui said unhappily.
"If I lose, I can do whatever you want, okay?"
Ye Xiong smiled, took the list in her hand, took a look at it, and saw his matchup chart clearly.
There is no way to hide today's battle. Since there is no way to hide, we can only do it openly!
"If you lose later, let's see how I deal with you." Zhao Ruirui snorted and put away the list.
The rules of the competition are very simple, they compete on the same stage, the winner is promoted, and the loser is eliminated.
The competition is divided into four rounds and is judged by four elders.
In fact, it doesn't matter who is the referee, because this is a battle without any restrictions. Except that the opponent cannot take action after admitting defeat, there are no other restrictions.
When the time came, the Great Elder Ke Zhenxi came out. After a few words, he finally said the most important thing.
"In addition to the generous prizes in this competition, the person who ranks first will be eligible to enter the Amber Holy Realm to practice for one year, and then represent the seventeen sects in the competition of the entire sixty-four sects of the Demon Sect... I hope
Cherish this opportunity and achieve results..."
After the great elder finished speaking, the competition officially began.
Next, the first round of competition started. Since Ye Xiong was relatively late in the competition, some senior sisters in front competed first.
What surprised Ye Xiong was that the only senior sister in front of him was Zhao Ruirui, who entered the third round with another female disciple named Zhao Minzhi. All the remaining seven people were eliminated, which made He Yinglian look very ugly.
"Junior brother, you must strive for your best. Even if you don't enter the top ten, you must pass the first round, otherwise the master will look very ugly." Wang Yilin said beside him.
"Third Elder will not be embarrassed, don't worry." Ye Xiong said.
During his free time, Ye Xiong looked at Zhao Chen, who was known as the number one master. Zhao Chen was not weak and easily defeated his opponent without showing his full strength. Ye Xiong could not see the opponent's actual combat power.
To what extent.
However, the other party was at the peak of becoming a god. Ye Xiong was not afraid of this level.
"In the next round, Ye Xiong will face off against Duan Ritian, both sides will compete!"
On the third stage, the second elder Zhao Tonghai, who was the referee, shouted.
Although it is said to be an arena, there is nothing in the mid-air, only a space with no one in it for thousands of miles.
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure flashed and landed in the middle of the ring. It was a man with sharp cheeks and rat eyes, less than 1.6 meters tall.
As soon as this man came on stage, his creepy eyes kept turning around the four of them. Judging from his appearance, he was a sinister guy.
The realm, late stage of divine transformation, is the same as mine.
Ye Xiong flew onto the ring and faced off against his opponent.
"I can't say more about the rules. There are no restrictions on the battlefield, but after the opponent admits defeat, they must not take action again." Zhao Tonghai said.
This regulation is to prevent some disciples from taking advantage of the name of fighting to avenge themselves and lead to the death of their disciples.
"Now, I announce the start of the game."
As soon as Zhao Tonghai finished speaking, he left the middle of the arena and stood above his head, watching.
In the previous competition, both sides scrambled to make the first move after it started, but this time, neither side moved, and both looked at each other.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes passed, but neither side made a move.
"Ye, why don't you take action?" Zhao Ritian shouted.
"Why don't you take action?" Ye Xiong asked.
"I didn't take action because you are a junior and I let you." Zhao Ritian said.
"I didn't take action because if I did, you wouldn't even have a chance to take action." Ye Xiong said calmly.
As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar outside the stadium. No one expected that Ye Xiong would be so arrogant.
Zhao Ritian's overall strength ranking can be ranked in the top fifty of the sect. Even the top ten disciples dare not say this. Ye Chun is too arrogant to say this!
"This guy is usually quite humble. Why has he become so arrogant now?" Zhao Ruirui blushed after hearing this from the audience.
She knew very well what kind of strength Ye Xiong was. They had competed against each other before, and Ye Xiong couldn't even stop her for five minutes.
"Senior sister, could it be that the junior brother said this deliberately to paralyze the other party?" Wang Yilin said.
"The winner is the loser. It's okay if he wins. Others say he is smart. But if he loses, he will become the laughing stock of others." Zhao Ruirui still felt that he was too high-profile.
"I hope junior brother can win!" Wang Yilin clenched her fists tightly, her palms full of sweat.
"You sound so arrogant, then let me see how you prevented me from taking action." Zhao Ritian snorted coldly.
"Then I'll let you see it."
Ye Xiong slapped his palm, and a wave of demonic energy pressed over.