Wentian, who originally had hopes of breaking into the top three, encountered Xiao Ye in the third round and ended his journey to the competition. It must be said that it was a tragedy.
The atmosphere at the scene was also pushed to its peak by the duel between the two, and there was an uproar.
In particular, Xiao Ye's display of physical power and his sweeping invincibility left a deep impression on many disciples.
Xiao Ye successfully stepped on Wentian and became the biggest dark horse in this competition. There is no doubt that he will break into the top three, and he may even win the first place.
As Xiao Ye walked off the stage, the shocked disciples came to their senses and started talking in low voices.
"I never expected that Xiao Ye would be so strong that even Wentian is no match for him."
"Yes, Xiao Ye's strength is comparable to the late stage of the ninth level of Xiantian Realm. I'm afraid he can win the first place in the competition."
"I think it is a bit difficult to win the first place. Have you forgotten that there is also the unfathomable Zhao Gan? He has never shown his strength."
As soon as this statement came out, some people immediately nodded in agreement.
As the proud disciple of the Grand Elder, Zhao Qian is the proud son of the Chongyang Sect, and is highly regarded by the deputy sect leader. There is no reason why he should be worse than Wentian.
Xiao Ye!
Zhao Qian!
No matter what, these two people have become the favorites to win the championship. They stand at the peak level of direct disciples. The dazzling light they exude makes other direct disciples become mere foils.
Moreover, these two people are both nineteen years old now. They can be called the supreme among their peers and their destined rivals!
Zhao Qian's expression was hard for a moment, his whole body exuded a cold aura, and his fists clenched loudly. Even he couldn't stay calm after seeing Xiao Ye's strength.
He never imagined that the mountain boy who was forced to his knees by his aura would one day grow to a level comparable to him.
This was unacceptable to him!
What's more, this personal disciple competition is of great significance to him. Only by winning the first place can he become the young sect leader.
"You ant, I will definitely kill you!" Zhao Qian's eyes were filled with scarlet color and murderous intent filled the air, causing the surrounding temperature to drop a lot.
"This brat really scared me." A smile appeared on the fourth elder's face. After seeing Xiao Ye's strength with his own eyes, he could finally feel relieved.
"Xiao Ye, Ye Xiao, I should have thought of it a long time ago. I can probably count on one hand the number of talented young people in Black Dragon Kingdom who have practiced the Four Heavenly Skills."
The First Elder had a bitter smile on his face, and sometimes he made mistakes, which allowed the Fourth Elder to take advantage.
"Now, the deputy sect master must be unable to sit still." The elder looked quietly at the deputy sect master who was sitting there, only to find that his eyes were deep and very calm, and he didn't seem to be worried about Zhao Qian.
"Is Zhao Qian enough to defeat Xiao Ye?" The great elder had a doubt in his mind, and then shook his head and stopped thinking about it.
With the strength of these two people, there will be a head-on confrontation sooner or later. We will see when the time comes.
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"Junior brother, your strength..." When Xiao Ye came back, Bingya was still in shock.
The little junior brother she violently tortured back then has already surpassed her.
"Hey, senior sister, when I defeat Zhao Qian, don't forget the agreement between us." Xiao Ye said with a grin. In fact, he wanted to find a chance to bring Bingya back.
Hearing Xiao Ye mention these words, Bing Ya's ears felt hot. She quickly snorted and turned her head away, not wanting Xiao Ye to see her embarrassment.
"Hey, why did I get myself into this?" Bingya sighed helplessly.
The third round of the competition continued. Because of Xiao Ye, many disciples were not very interested in the following duels.
When Zhao Qian came on the stage, everyone was in high spirits, and many people even looked at Xiao Ye unconsciously.
At this time, they had regarded these two people as their destined opponents.
Xiao Ye watched all this with a calm expression.
"Junior brother Zhao Qian, please show mercy." Zhao Qian's opponent is quite different from Wentian, but his cultivation has also reached the early stage of the ninth level of the Xiantian realm.
The direct disciple felt cold in his heart when he thought of Zhao Qian, who defeated his opponent instantly in the last round.
Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Qian's figure had disappeared from the spot, and just like the previous round, he slapped his opponent cleanly away with one palm.
Seeing this, everyone was greatly disappointed, and many people cursed angrily. The direct disciple was too stupid and couldn't even let Zhao Qian show his strength.
After knocking his opponent away, Zhao Qian's eyes burst out with two rays of light, piercing the void and blasting towards Xiao Ye.
This is a unique combat skill that Zhao Qian acquired unintentionally. He can hide his attacks in his eyes and kill his opponents, making them hard to guard against.
"snort!"
Xiao Ye snorted coldly, and with a flick of his finger, a terrifying wave of air suddenly appeared in the air, collided with two divine lights, and was extinguished in the void.
Although Xiao Ye has never practiced fingering combat skills, with his current physical strength, his entire body is full of attack weapons, and any move he makes can be compared to a fourth-level combat skill.
Seeing that Xiao Ye actually defused his attack, Zhao Gan's expression changed slightly, he turned around and walked off the field.
"It's disrespectful to come back without reciprocating, so you should also take one of my moves!" Xiao Ye waved his palm, and suddenly the powerful martial arts true meaning rose into the sky, causing the temperature in the arena to rise rapidly.
Fifteen flame lotuses rushed out quickly, turning into a sea of fire and engulfing Zhao Qian's body.
"You are looking for death!" Zhao Qian shouted loudly in the sea of fire, and stepped out of the sea of fire. His white robes fluttered, and Xiao Ye was locked with cold murderous intent.
"You are only allowed to sneak attack on me, but I am not allowed to sneak attack on you?"
"Zhao Qian, do you think that I, Xiao Ye, am still the same as before and can be bullied by you?" Xiao Ye danced wildly with his hair wildly, and his surging blood stirred up the nine heavens, causing the situation to change color.
The two top direct disciples were facing each other, and the electric light was faintly visible. The terrifying momentum made the air stop flowing.
The disciples who were watching the battle were in high spirits and their eyes were shining. Are these two people going to fight now?
"Stop, you two will have a chance to show off." The great elder came to the field and said coldly.
"snort!
Zhao Qian withdrew his gaze, then turned around and walked back, and Xiao Ye took back his breath.
This disappointed the disciples who were watching the battle, but they were even more looking forward to the duel between the two.
After several more duels, Bingya was the last one to take the field and defeated her opponent forcefully. The third round officially ended, and the top ten of the direct disciple competition was officially born.
"It's getting late now. The fourth and fifth rounds will be held tomorrow." The great elder announced.
Many disciples were stunned, and then realized that it was already evening and the competition had already been going on for a day.
"Oh, I'm really unhappy."
"Don't worry, tomorrow's fourth round will select the top five, and the fifth round will be the finals. Determining the top three places is the highlight."
Many disciples left with unfinished thoughts and were very excited when talking about tomorrow's duel.
"Junior brother, let's go." Bingya said.
Xiao Ye nodded and looked in the direction of the deputy sect master, only to find that there was only one empty chair left there, and Zhao Qian was also missing from the crowd.
Xiao Ye frowned slightly, Zhao Qian had a father who was in the Xuanwu realm, so he might have some powerful trump cards.
"You have a trump card, don't I?" Xiao Ye sneered. In addition to the mysterious flame sword, he also had the sealed jade talisman of a powerful Xuanwu realm man.
If he didn't activate the flame saber or take it out of its sheath, even the deputy sect master wouldn't be able to discover that it was a mysterious weapon. He just carried it with him just in case.
If Zhao Qian uses a trump card that breaks the rules, he will naturally not show mercy and see who is more ruthless than the other.
In the palace where Xiao Ye lived, he took out the Yuan Stone and practiced.
Suddenly, Xiao Ye opened his eyes, with a hint of worry in his eyes.
"I don't know why, I'm always restless, I feel like something big will happen tomorrow." Xiao Ye said to himself.
It was as if an invisible black hand had covered him and made him suffocated. As time passed, this feeling became stronger and stronger.
"No matter what, let's practice." Xiao Ye forced himself to calm down and continue practicing.
Early the next morning, when the ancient bells rang in the Chongyang Mountains, all the disciples immediately rushed to Dabi Square.
When the four black-robed elders and the deputy sect master arrived together, the fourth round of the competition officially began.
In the fourth round, the top five disciples in the competition will be selected. The opponents will still be determined by drawing lots. There will be only five duels in total.
Xiao Ye drew the fifth lottery, which happened to be the last one to play.
And the first person to appear was Zhao Qian, who was wearing a fluttering white robe!
When everyone saw Zhao Qian's opponent, their expressions suddenly became a little strange.
It was a young man of about twenty-seven years old, named Qi Yun, who was a disciple of the Second Elder. He was taciturn and always kept a low profile. He was at the opposite end of the spectrum from the arrogant Zhao Qian.
But anyone who is familiar with him knows that Qi Yun is actually very powerful. Four years ago, he defeated a young genius on the Hidden Dragon Ranking. In this personal competition, he only used three moves each time, and then Defeated the opponent.
An opponent at the middle stage of the eighth level of the Xiantian Realm, three moves!
Opponents in the late eighth level of the Xiantian realm, three moves!
Opponents at the early stage of the ninth level of the Xiantian Realm still have three moves!
No matter how low-key Qi Yun is, he is still noticed. After all, anyone who is not a fool can see how powerful Qi Yun is.
Therefore, Qi Yun is considered by everyone to be the most promising personal disciple to break into the top three, and he will definitely not be weaker than Wentian.
"Qi Yun will definitely make Zhao Qian reveal his cultivation!" The disciples who were watching the battle became excited. The competition between direct disciples became more and more exciting as it went on. This was the first game today, and you could enjoy such a duel.
Encountering an opponent like Zhao Qian, Qi Yun did not dare to be careless at all, and directly burst out with a powerful aura, and the powerful power fluctuated to the sky.
"In the middle stage of the ninth level of Xiantian Realm, Qi Yun's cultivation is indeed no weaker than Wentian!" The eyes of the disciples watching the battle lit up, and then they all looked at Zhao Qian.
But I saw Zhao Qian's white robe dancing, like the figure in the painting, very otherworldly.
"Don't you really want to know my cultivation? Then I'll let you feel it now." Zhao Qian's face was full of arrogance, and suddenly a terrifying wave of power shot straight into the sky, tearing apart the sky.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew up in the field, flying sand and rocks, the earth shook, and the blazing light eclipsed the sun.
"Later stage of the ninth level of Xiantian realm!" Qi Yun looked horrified. (To be continued)