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[The first thousand two hundred and thirty-seventh chapter seven days of fierce battle! 】

[Chapter 1,237 Seven days of fierce battle!]

On the stage of Feng Ziyue.

The short rest time passed quickly. After the first rest, the soldiers who were excited by the killing gradually calmed down a little. The frequency of the next battles obviously dropped by a notch.

There are fewer battles in the ten arenas than in the arena.

Because everyone knows that the people in the ring are strong ones. If you are not confident enough in your own strength, there is no need to go up and die in vain.

But on the other hand, those who enter the ring are all strong!

Since the break, Feng Ziyue has accepted the challenges of three masters in a row!

Without exception, Feng Ziyue won easily.

At this time, the outstanding performance of the outsiders had alarmed most of the elders, and they all focused a lot of attention on the tenth arena.

"The martial arts of outsiders are pretty good..."

"I heard that he was already at the level of a five-star warrior when he came here, and he is not weak at all."

"How can the five-stars in the outside world compare with the five-stars here? In actual combat, they probably can't even defeat a four-star warrior. Has he practiced well in the past two years?"

"I heard that he has been standing blankly in front of the Holy Martial Heavenly Monument for more than a year. He just chose two martial arts a few months ago, and they are still the most difficult ones: sword control and body refining... so I have never been interested in him.

What hope do you have..."

"Now it seems like I made a mistake?"

"That's not necessarily true, but it's just the first day. He seems to be focusing on the method of body training - although this is useful, it is not enough to meet a master. I think the core disciples should be able to defeat him...

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Although most of them are steady old people, there are still a lot of comments, and some people even get red-faced over it.

Originally, the elders of Xuanyuan Ancient Palace were divided into two groups: radical and conservative.

Conservatives, represented by people like the Living Dead, hope to maintain the status quo and be grateful for slight improvements; while radicals hope to make big changes and completely change the fate of mankind in the Xuanyuan Ancient Battlefield.

Some of the radical elders place their hopes on outsiders.

Because there is indeed precedent for this.

"This Fengziyue is stronger than we thought..." In another place, a stiff-faced elder spoke.

He is Mo Yubuping, the representative of the radical elders of Xuanyuan Ancient Palace.

With him as the center, a group of ambitious young elders gathered.

Feng Ziyue's arrival had previously raised their hopes, but his subsequent performance disappointed them. It was only today that they made plans again.

"This kind of performance is already comparable to the elite disciples in the ancient palace. Even if it is slightly inferior, he has only been here for two years after all, and more than one year is wasted... However, he will reach the ancient palace within three years.

The assessment standards seem a bit difficult..."

Another elder pointed out this problem with concern.

Outsiders have unlimited rights to use the resources of Xuanyuan Ancient Palace for three years, but accordingly, the price they have to pay is that they have to achieve some success in martial arts within three years.

This is a rigid standard and requires a very difficult assessment.

"Has he really wasted more than a year?" A strange look appeared on Mo Yu's dry and dry face, he pondered and slowly shook his head, "Now it seems that it may not be..."

"Ignore this for the moment. Anyway, it is impossible for him to pass the three-year assessment just by relying on the body-refining method. We...it's time to find a way to give him some help."

Mo Yu Buping rubbed the armrest of the bench, nodded and made a decision.

Naturally, Feng Ziyue didn't know that so many people were paying attention to him now, and that some people were already preparing to place their hopes on him. He just kept defeating his opponents in the ring, starting from the first day and continuing until the seventh day.

sky.

Seven whole days!

Except for a short rest period, these young people participating in the year-end battle almost fought without sleep or food. The winner was the king and the loser was the bandit.

The competition on and off the stage is equally fierce.

Until the seventh day!

At this time, the pace of the battle becomes slower and slower. There may be a short period of time when everyone in the audience stops. There are only a few hundred people left who have not been defeated and disqualified.

These few hundred people can be said to be the elite among the young human elites in the Xuanyuan Ancient Battlefield. They have experienced hundreds of battles and are powerful. They will be an important fighting force against the other five races in the future.

By this time, no one will be killed easily, and the elders will be more careful and less willing to let these precious talents suffer any loss.

Of course, there will still be casualties during the competition, and this is inevitable.

On the arena, the first three are still the same three, Lie Queke, Liang Feijin and Kuangzhan Gale, but they are not as relaxed as before.

Lie Queke's proud red hair was shaved off, making his face look a little weird. This was the masterpiece of another core disciple. Although he couldn't defeat Lie Queke, his exquisite swordsmanship also made him suffer.

Made a small loss.

Liang Feijin's veil has long since disappeared, and her sweet face looks a bit pale. The seven consecutive days of fierce fighting have also taken a heavy toll on him.

There was no special change in Kuangzhan Gale's appearance. Anyway, he had this scary appearance originally, but his chest kept rising and falling slightly while he was breathing, which proved that he was not so relaxed either.

In the next six games, the champions changed like a revolving door, with almost no one able to win more than three games in a row.

"It's the seventh day..."

Feng Ziyue took a deep breath. He had just thrown the latest challenger off the ring. So far, he could still control it without hurting anyone, but the consumption of seven days was also huge.

Today is already the seventh day, and Jin Xiuxin, who asked him to fight at the end of next year, has not yet entered the ring - of course he is also in the ring. Feng Ziyue discovered him a few days ago. He kept his physical strength as low as possible.

Basically, it's not like people take the initiative to challenge. Even if they challenge, they are picking on the weak.

This person is quite scheming, unlike the honest people in Xuanyuan Ancient Palace.

Feng Ziyue shook his head slightly and took a breath, but he saw Jinxiu Xin slowly walking towards him. He looked unsteady and seemed to have spent a lot of money, but Feng Ziyue keenly felt that he was pretending.

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"He will also show his weakness to the enemy, but this person is actually smart..."

Feng Ziyue smiled slightly, knowing that Jinxiu's heart could no longer hold back at this point and was about to go on stage to cause trouble for him. He didn't expect that he could endure it until now, but it was not easy.

Now that there were not many people in the arena, those elders who were paying attention to the battle naturally saw the movements of Jinxiu Xin.

"Look, look, look! Jinxiuxin has gone to the tenth arena. Is he going to challenge Feng Ziyue?"

Aoki was the first to speak in a fuss, and the living dead frowned.

"Strange! He didn't go to Li Queke, but went to Feng Ziyue. This is a bit strange."

In this year-end battle, Jinxiuxin, Lie Queke and Liang Feijin are regarded as the most likely candidates to win the first place. Lie Queke is unruly, Liang Feijin is a woman, and the city is very deep.

Jinxiuxin is actually the most promising candidate.

But instead of picking the top three at this time, he started from the tenth one. Did he plan to wait until the competition was over and challenge each one one by one?

In this case, it seems a bit uneconomical!

"Maybe it's because I saw Feng Ziyue's good martial arts and was happy to see Xie Xin..."

Qingmu speculated wildly, and the living dead rolled his eyes at him and snorted coldly, "If it's Lie Queke, then this situation may still happen, but you talk about Jinxiu Xin, how could he be possible?"

"His old ghost master is cunning and cunning, and the apprentice he taught is not a good bird. He must have some intention in going to Feng Ziyue..."

The living dead knew Jin Xiu Xin's character, but unfortunately he didn't pay much attention to Feng Ziyue in the later period, so he didn't know that Jin Xiu Xin had visited Feng Ziyue, and even the Flying Divine Blade he cultivated became the Nine Heavens Swordsmanship at Feng Ziyue.

They suffered a little loss from above, but the two of them came here just because they made an appointment.

Therefore, he had no way of guessing Jinxiu Xin's purpose and frowned tightly.

Not to mention him, even Jin Xiuxin's master Wu Xiuren looked at this apprentice strangely.

Jinxiu Xin has always been smart. Unlike the group of passionate young people in the Xuanyuan Ancient Palace, he would definitely not fight just because he saw that Feng Ziyue was not weak. There must be some reason.

"It's strange... The best strategy now is to occupy four channels and let the first three fight for a while before taking advantage... The tenth channel is a bit too far..."

If Jin Xiuxin plans to compete for ranking after the battle, then he is the most cost-effective in the fourth stage, because among the top three, Liang Feijin and Lie Queke will definitely compete, and Kuangzhan Gale will not

Easily giving up the opportunity to move forward, after they are done, Jin Xiuxin will take up the challenge, and her chances will be much greater.

If he occupies the tenth channel, although this strategy is still the same, if he wants to enter the top three, he will have to pass several challenges. Isn't this a waste of energy?

Jin Xiuxin didn't know this truth. He just didn't expect that Feng Ziyue would occupy the tenth channel early in the morning and never come down.

His original plan was to hang out under the ring for a while and then occupy the fourth stage. Since Feng Ziyue made an appointment with him, he would definitely come on stage to challenge. After he defeated Feng Ziyue, he would then securely hold the fourth stage.

, waiting for an opportunity to rush forward.

Unexpectedly, not long after the first day, Feng Ziyue climbed to the tenth stage without any scruples, and passed all the way, and on the seventh day, he still occupied this position.

——Jinxiu Xin has actually been paying attention to him, and the more she looks at him, the more frightened she becomes. Others don’t know that Feng Ziyue also practices Nine Heavens Swordsmanship. How can Jinxiu Xin, who has suffered a loss, not know?

While he was practicing the Nine Heavens Sword Controlling Technique, he also practiced the top-secret sword tempering technique to this extent, which is really shocking!

The more she waited and watched, the more Jin Xiuxin wanted to see Feng Ziyue's strength clearly, and she dragged her to the seventh heaven.

At this time, he can't wait any longer!


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