There was another commotion in the stands, and people were all feeling incredible as they looked at the kid on the ring.
A four-star Xuan Master, absolutely a four-star Xuan Master. This can be clearly seen from his Xuan Master outfit and his moves.
The more this was the case, the more incredible it felt to everyone. Just think about it, it was shocking enough that a four-star Xuanshi could challenge a five-star Xuanshi. How many people did this kid defeat
Four of them, all of them are masters of the mystic arts with five stars or above, what does this mean
The vast majority of people watching here are Xuanshi six stars or below. They understand that this person is definitely a super genius.
Such a super genius is definitely cultivated by that big force. Even if you think about it, you will understand: fourteen or fifteen years old, a four-star master, able to challenge higher-level players and win four consecutive games. This situation can be said to be unprecedented.
If a six-star or seven-star Xuanshi could win four games in a row in this small arena, it would be nothing. But for a four-star Xuanshi to win four games in a row is absolutely unique.
The audience below burst into thunderous applause:
"Okay, Ye Xiangyang won, four consecutive wins."
"Great, that's amazing, this kind of talent is unprecedented."
"Hahaha, who said our competition wasn't exciting? This is the most exciting fight I've ever seen."
Ye Xiangyang on the stage was really acting like a real person. He was sweating profusely and panting heavily. He said breathlessly, "It was a fluke. It was really a fluke."
When he acted like this, some people in the audience started to think, this time the prize was 80,000 Xuanwu silver coins, and as long as they could hand in 10,000, they could get 40,000, which was a very profitable deal.
Look at the kid's current situation. He is in a precarious situation and is about to collapse. Even a five-star master of a certain sect can't defeat him.
As a result, four or five more people came up, but Ye Xiangyang was still standing on the ring staggeringly.
Many people were dumbfounded as this was already the ninth consecutive victory.
Ye Xiangyang's money has almost reached 180,000. 180,000 is a huge fortune. As long as he can defeat this guy, he can get 90,000 at one time.
Ninety thousand Xuanwu silver coins are enough for a large family to spend for many years in the capital. They can be used to buy a lot of resources for practicing martial arts, a lot of treasures, and increase one's strength once again.
An old man with a white beard stepped onto the stage.
The commentator explained on the stage: "Dear audience, Master Ye Xiangyang has performed ten games for us perfectly today. It has been five hours since the beginning. I think our audience is still very enthusiastic."
"Master Ye Xiangyang, without taking any elixirs or taking a break to practice, it is absolutely an unprecedented miracle that he can hold on like this. Regardless of victory or defeat, let us use our applause to express the unexpected surprise that Master Ye Xiangyang has given us today."
Wow, there was a thunderous applause from the venue.
Everyone was conquered by Ye Xiangyang's performance today. They knew how difficult it was to achieve this.
This young man's struggle today is a gamble with his life.
"Today, Ye Xiangyang performed a miracle to the end, but it was still finished by this old senior. Let's wait and see."
The audience below stared at the stage with sparkling eyes, wanting to see how Ye Xiangyang would perform this myth.
The old man's body was wrapped in mysterious energy, forming a mysterious master's outer garment. The people below were a little shocked. This old man was actually a top seven-star Xuan master. How could they defeat him
The difference between the peak of Xuanshi Seven Stars and Xuanshi Four Stars is too great to be memorized logically.
As soon as the old man made a move, he used a green finger that was more than seven feet long, a martial art that was almost at the Xuan level, the Qingyuan Finger.
Everyone's heart trembled, it seemed that it would be extremely difficult for Ye Xiangyang to win. This point was like an antelope hanging on a horn, perfect and reaching the state of perfection.
It has been a long time since anyone has accumulated ten consecutive victories in this arena, and people are looking forward to the emergence of such a person.
At the same time, people also understood that it was not a shame for the old man to go up, because after this game, that was 90,000 Xuanwu silver coins. 90,000, what an attractive number.
Ye Xiangyang's profound energy roared, and he used his Thick Earth Fist to block the old man's Qing Yuan Finger.
Puff, the Qingyuan Finger was as powerful as a bamboo that broke through Ye Xiangyang's Xuanli fist and rushed towards Ye Xiangyang.
People's eyes widened, watching to see if the exhausted Ye Xiangyang could dodge the finger.
With turtle steps, Ye Xiangyang dodged it perfectly.
Rumble, a finger pointed at the ring. Although there was a large formation to support it, the ring was still shaking slightly.
The old man chuckled and said, "Boy, I want to see how long you can hide. This time, I will definitely put an end to your legend."
Ye Xiangyang didn't say a word, but punched the old man with his fists as strong as a mountain.
The old man was not afraid at all. He pierced through Ye Xiangyang's Xuanli fist with one finger, and the sharp finger light pierced through Ye Xiangyang's body.
This match is a match of total suppression. Everyone wants to see how Ye Xiangyang wins this match.
Relying on his clumsy and absolutely useless turtle steps, Ye Xiangyang narrowly avoided the old man's attacks time and time again. Every dodge made the audience's hearts skip a beat.
On the stage, the old man's Qingyuan finger swirled in the wind, forming pieces of sharp green rainbows, which rolled up the air flow above the stage, as if thousands of troops were galloping, countless cavalry were fighting desperately, and the siege was unstoppable.
"No, Ye Xiangyang can't resist this time. The old man is really powerful."
“Humph, Ye Xiangyang has already played nine games, and he should have used up all his profound strength. Otherwise, the old man would not be his opponent.”
"Yes, old ginger is still spicy."
"That's not the way to say it. If we think about the 90,000 Xuanwu silver coins, we should know that it's understandable that they are going to play."
"Ah, you are so shameless."
In the audience, people were talking about all kinds of things, and they were all paying attention to the match on the ring.
Xuanwu, the golden fire lion, the bloodthirsty mad lion and the little golden turtle were giggling in the nine-cornered Xuanwu cauldron. After Xuanwu's explanation, these mysterious beasts understood that what Ye Xiangyang did was called pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.
The advantage of doing this is that one can fully control one's own Xuanli. For example, the Xuanli that Ye Xiangyang is exerting now is six thousand jin. Think about it, his strength is twenty-four thousand jin, and each strike is six thousand jin. This is a kind of training for the control of Xuanli.
Another thing is that this is a way to hone his martial arts. Ye Xiangyang made progress too quickly in the past and did too little to hone his martial arts, so he always used force to overwhelm others.
Today, the training of Thick Earth Fist and Black Tortoise Tall Step is an improvement.
Secondly, you can speed up your familiarity with your elemental roots, strengthen your perception of elements, and enhance your affinity with elements.
This is a process of consolidating the foundation. Xuanwu did not expect that Ye Xiangyang would make such a choice.
The little golden turtle chuckled: "One more thing, Ye Xiangyang can still make a lot of money."
Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, nearly half an hour had passed. The old man's Qingyuan Finger was no longer as sharp as before.
Ye Xiangyang's grasp of the earth element is gradually improving.
"Old sir, let's stop here today. It's hard for you to defeat me, how about a draw?" Ye Xiangyang asked calmly.
It is said to be a draw because Ye Xiangyang is the banker, and a draw means Ye Xiangyang wins.
The old man smiled coldly: "Boy, if you can take my last finger, I will admit defeat. How about that?"
In the audience, many people were looking at Ye Xiangyang on the ring, whose whole body looked as if washed with water, with excitement in their eyes. As long as he could dodge this finger, Ye Xiangyang would have won ten consecutive games.
Ten consecutive victories have rarely happened in recent years, and today they truly witnessed this miracle.
"I wonder if this kid can win it?"
"I think it's possible. This kid has managed to escape danger many times. He will definitely succeed this time."
"I think it's uncertain. Ye Xiangyang is already at the end of his strength. It won't be easy for him to defeat the old man."
People suddenly felt a pressure coming from the ring. This pressure shook people's hearts. The old man's middle finger began to shine brightly, like a precious blade.
From that tiny middle finger came a threatening feeling that could kill everything.
Ye Xiangyang also felt a fierce force rushing towards him, which was a dangerous signal.
He also prepared the most powerful move of his Thick Earth Fist: "Heaven Collapses and Earth Shatters."
"The Sky-Shocking Finger, the green light appears and shakes the heaven and earth, a finger suddenly comes and shocks the heaven and earth."
The old man pointed, and a green light as fast as lightning, truly as fast as lightning, came towards the center of Ye Xiangyang's eyebrows. It was a fatal blow, and Ye Xiangyang was killed on the ring.
The old man's strength, speed, and momentum all reached the highest level. Then, a mouthful of blood sprayed on his Xuanli finger. The Xuanli finger actually broke away from his palm and shot towards Ye Xiangyang.
Lightning and thunder, as fast as meteors.
Ye Xiangyang smashed down with a hammer, the last move of the Thick Earth Fist, causing the sky to collapse and the earth to crack.
It seemed as if the giant spirit was angry, and the Axe of Creation suddenly chopped down at an incredible speed.
Boom, Ye Xiangyang's punch hit the Jingtian Finger right on top.
The Jingtian Finger was smashed to the ground, and at that instant, the Qingyuan Finger turned into dozens of small fingers and shot towards Ye Xiangyang.
This change caught Ye Xiangyang by surprise.
"Tianwu Divine Art, Collapse of Heaven."
Ye Xiangyang was helpless. At this moment, his whole body was surrounded by a layer of tortoise shell. Inside his clothes and on his skin was armor condensed from mysterious energy.
Puff puff puff!
Seven or eight fingers pierced Ye Xiangyang's body, and blood flowed down Xuanli's fingers.
Ye Xiangyang pulled out the mysterious power from his eight fingers, and blood flowed down.
Ye Xiangyang ignored all this, walked up to the old man and slapped him on the cheek, "Pa!"
A crisp slap, snap, a crisp slap.
There were four or five crisp slaps on the ring. The old man was hit so hard that his head was blinded. A slap made him take a step back, and finally he fell back on the formation.
Both cheeks were swollen more than four fingers high.
The old man was shocked. He pointed his finger at the boy, but the boy was still so ferocious. After all these slaps, he had no strength to fight back.
What kind of cultivation is he at