"No. 130 Arena, Ye Xiwen, Fang Su!"
Finally, the core disciple guarding the arena read Ye Xiwen's name.
When Ye Xiwen heard his name being called, he immediately walked up. Many disciples who didn't know Ye Xiwen originally looked at Ye Xiwen. Although Ye Xiwen was only a seed disciple, there were more than hundreds of thousands of registered disciples in the inner and outer sects combined. Among them, they are already at the top. In fact, there are only two or three hundred people. Compared with hundreds of thousands of people, they are pitifully small.
In addition to Ye Xiwen, Fang Su seems to be a slightly famous opponent.
"I didn't expect to see the battle between Ye Xiwen and Fang Su in the first game. Ye Xiwen has become famous recently, but Fang Su is also a well-known master of the innate Small Perfection realm!"
"Yeah, I didn't expect to encounter such a quasi-seed level battle in the first game!"
"That's right, I thought these masters would definitely miss it!"
"Staggered, it would be meaningless if it were staggered. If it were just staggered, just based on strength, how many people do you think would come to participate in this competition for seed disciples every year? It is because it is full of uncertainty, and some who are lucky can break in. The top 100, such as that Mo Han, otherwise, those disciples who are at the peak of the innate fifth level who know that they are not strong enough will not participate. Why go up? Is it a joke to go up and embarrass others?"
On the high platform, among the elders' seats, many elders looked at Ye Xiwen, including Lin Zhantian, who had just been promoted to become a true disciple.
Looking at Ye Xiwen, he was very pleased. He did not expect that Ye Xiwen would be able to challenge the seed disciples not long after joining the main sect.
Ye Xiwen also felt that many eyes were looking at him, and he suddenly felt a little secretly beating in his heart. Otherwise, he was just afraid that they would discover the existence of Tianyuan Mirror and Ye Mo in his body.
Although the Yiyuan Sect does not pay much attention to the distinction between good and evil, and there are many disciples who practice demonic and evil methods, but they are all improved, and there are also many people who use magic and evil spiritual weapons, but That's okay, because the Yiyuan Sect upholds the view that there is no good or evil in these spiritual weapons and techniques, only people can be divided into good and evil.
However, there is no guarantee of their attitude towards the Tianyuan Mirror. Although Ye Xiwen didn't take it to heart that Ye Mo said that the Tianyuan Mirror was a very powerful magical weapon, he was still afraid of something happening.
"Ye Mo, are you sure there is nothing wrong?" Ye Xiwen asked. Those elders are all masters of the true way. If they really want to attack him, he can say that he has no power to fight back.
"Don't worry, there's no way these ants can detect my existence!" Ye Mo said very proudly.
Now Ye Mo still has a lot of contempt for human beings. Although he has to be repaired by Ye Xiwen every time he shows signs of this, but between the lines, it has been deeply rooted in his bones and is difficult to change. It probably means that his attitude towards Ye Xiwen is better. However, he always wanted to bring Ye Xiwen to the path of demons, and always said that he would train Ye Xiwen to become the next generation of peerless demon kings.
But Ye Xiwen had already ignored these words. He had no interest in being a demon king at all!
Ye Xiwen came on stage. Opposite him stood a young man in a moon-colored robe. He looked at Ye Xiwen with an arrogant expression and said, "I heard that you are the particularly arrogant Ye Xiwen? You seem to have defeated Mo Han, but Mo Han was just He is only at the peak of the fifth level of Xiantian. There is no point in defeating him. You are no match for me, so admit defeat as soon as possible!"
I confidently persuaded Ye Xiwen to go down. Unexpectedly, I saw Ye Xiwen's faint smile. He suddenly became a little angry and couldn't help it. He said angrily: "Why are you laughing!"
"I laugh at you for overestimating your abilities. Do you think you can defeat Mo Han for sure? You just surpass him in strength. This time you met him and you couldn't even get past ten moves!" Ye Xiwen said with a sneer, gun The state of human unity is an extremely powerful state. With the same strength, it is simply difficult to resist.
Now that Mo Han has reached the stage of Innate Small Perfection, as long as he doesn't get unlucky in this competition, he should be able to go very far!
Even if he was an enemy, Ye Xiwen would not belittle Mo Han's ability.
"But you won't have a chance to meet him again this time!" Ye Xiwen said lightly.
"Asshole!" Fang Su was immediately furious. He was originally full of confidence, but when Ye Xiwen said this, it was simply a shame and a huge insult.
Fang Su grabbed the air with his palm, and directly grabbed a green long sword. This long sword was made of a kind of supreme cold jade. From a distance, you could feel the cold air, and the cold air was gentle. The water vapor collided and made a sizzling sound. It was like a green lightning in an instant. It took one step and pierced Ye Xiwen in the next second.
Although Fang Su has a loud tone, he does have strength. The innate Xiao Yuan Perfect's strength is real, and this time he is also confident that he will compete for the seed disciple ranking of one hundred seats.
'brush! Ye Xiwen's reaction was not slow at all. He shot out his long sword instantly, like a black lightning, and rushed forward instantly. "Boom!" There was a huge bang, and a lot of water vapor in the air was frozen in the air wave. The ice shards flew out in an instant, and many of the surrounding disciples immediately used their true energy to protect their bodies and protect themselves. The ice shards could break the bones of a warrior in the acquired realm if they hit him.
After cutting off the opponent's offensive, Ye Xiwen did not stop at all. The true energy in his body continued to explode, and a terrifying sword light was completely cut out, sweeping towards Fang Su like a wind and a lingering cloud.
Fang Su made a fierce block with his cold jade sword, but how could he block Ye Xiwen's sword that was mixed with real energy as he had just reached the innate perfection state.
"Bang!" Fang Su was instantly chopped away by the long knife, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, creating a trace of sadness in the air.
Ye Xiwen just used his innate innocence mixed with a trace of true energy to make him completely unable to fight back.
This was because Ye Xiwen had concealed his true strength. He didn't want others to see that he had completely transformed his true energy, because there were real masters among these seed disciples, and it would not be good to expose his strength too early.
However, despite this, the power of Ye Xiwen's two hundred flying dragons was still a terrifying force. With one knife, Fang Su was vomited and sent flying backwards.
"Ye Xiwen actually won, and he won so easily. How is it possible that Fang Su couldn't even block his sword!"
"How is it possible? Ye Xiwen can't be so powerful. The Hanyu Sword is a pseudo-spiritual weapon. How can it not be able to block it with a single blow!"
"It seems that we all underestimated Ye Xiwen's strength. We only saw Ye Xiwen defeat Mo Han, and thought that Mo Han, who was at the peak of the fifth level of innateness, was too weak, but we didn't expect that it was actually Ye Xiwen who was too powerful. After all, Han understood the unity of gun and man, but he was still defeated by him, his strength is simply unfathomable!"
"This strength is not only comparable to that of a seed disciple. Even among the seed disciples, only those ranked above average can fight against him!"
The disciples of Qianyu Pavilion cheered without exception. Ye Xiwen represented Qianyu Pavilion and the newcomers of this year. Ye Xiwen won so easily in his first game, which made them very happy. .
When Ye Xiwen came down, he was immediately surrounded by the disciples of Qianyu Pavilion. Everyone sent their congratulations. Although it was just a battle, he was able to kill a super master of the innate Small Perfection realm so easily. As you can imagine, Ye Xiwen can go further in the future.
And the old disciples around looked at Ye Xiwen with a little more awe. This newcomer was really too perverted. It had only been less than half a year since he joined the main sect, and he was already participating in the seed disciple competition, and He also easily defeated a super master who was born in the Little Perfection realm.
Although it is said that the new disciples of this class are very powerful, they are also a bit too powerful. This makes these people who have been worshiping the main sect for more than ten years without the courage to sign up feel very embarrassed!
Ye Xiwen's face was as dark as water, and he didn't care what those people were thinking, quietly waiting for the next battle to come!
But Ye Xiwen was not kept waiting for long. Soon, the first matches in other arenas came to an end one after another.
After a short rest, the second battle is about to begin. Although it is unfair to those who fight slower, there is nothing to say. This is a continuous battle. If you are strong enough, , it can end earlier like Ye Xiwen and lose earlier. This is also fair. If everyone takes a long rest, it will be unfair to the stronger ones.
Soon it was Ye Xiwen's turn for the second round. In the second round, a disciple who was in his mid-twenties looked at his opponent. When he saw that his opponent was actually Ye Xiwen, he suddenly had a wry smile on his face. Although Ye Xiwen's battle ended very quickly. Early on, he didn't see it, but just by listening to what those people said, he knew that he was no match for Ye Xiwen.
A super master who was in the innate Little Perfection realm couldn't even block Ye Xiwen's sword and was knocked away, let alone his own disciple who was at the peak of the fifth innate level.
He no longer had any intention of giving it a try, he just raised his hand and said, "Junior Brother Ye, I am not strong enough, so I am willing to admit defeat!"
"Ye Xiwen, win!"
(To be continued)