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Seeing the happy faces of Lin Fei, Thirteenth Prince, and Yun Shuiyao, Ye Tian smiled, changed the subject, and said: "In two days, the martial arts competition will be on the stage. What rankings are you planning to achieve?"
Seeing Ye Tian change the subject, Lin Fei and the other three stopped entangled.
The Thirteenth Prince smiled and said: "I don't have any ambitions. If I can enter the top ten, I just need to break into the inner gate."
"Me too, I just need to become an inner disciple of the Divine Star Sect." Lin Fei nodded.
In fact, it's not that they have no ambition, but that there are too many talents in this class, and the two of them can't even squeeze into the top five.
Yun Shuiyao was very confident. Her eyebrows were raised slightly and a confident smile appeared on her lips: "I must be in the top three!"
"That's not easy. The Seventh Prince, Wu Ding, Bai Yunfei, and Meng Shiyun are all very powerful." Ye Tian heard the words and said with a smile.
"What's the matter? I'm not as weak as them!" Yun Shuiyao raised her head proudly.
"Haha!" Ye Tian smiled faintly. To be honest, he didn't expect Yun Shuiyao to enter the top three. It's not that Yun Shuiyao is not strong, it's that this girl is too simple and naive. In a real fight, she can't beat Wu Ding and the Seventh Prince.
After a few exchanges, they went back to practice. They all hoped to improve their strength before fighting in the ring.
Ye Tian continued to practice the nine-turn combat body. With the talent of the blue martial spirit, he made rapid progress. At this rate of progress, he would definitely be able to reach the first level within three months.
After Lin Fei and the Thirteenth Prince were promoted to martial arts, they were practicing the Xuan-level martial arts of Star Hand while stabilizing their newly achieved breakthroughs.
Yun Shuiyao, like Ye Tian, hid in the house all day long, wondering what he was messing with.
Like Ye Tian and others, the outer disciples of this year are all working hard to improve their strength and prepare to make a splash in the ring martial arts.
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Time is like running water, two days passed in the blink of an eye.
On this day, the autumn wind rustled, the fallen leaves were flying, and the loud bells kept ringing.
Arena martial arts has officially begun!
Many outer sect disciples rushed to the square upon hearing the sound, and even some inner sect disciples came to watch the excitement. Some city lords from Nanlin County led by King Nanlin also came to watch the battle.
"Is Ye Tian here?"
"Why can't you see him?"
Xue Yuhao and Liu Hongwu also came. They looked around, looking for Ye Tian.
The huge square was filled with people, and the fifty arenas were surrounded by people. At a glance, it was a large, dark mass of people.
To find Ye Tian among so many people, it was undoubtedly a matter of finding a needle in a haystack. Xue Yuhao and Liu Hongwu had to give up and sat down patiently, waiting for Wu to start.
"I heard that the top ten this time will not only be directly promoted to inner disciples, but also receive generous rewards. The first place can even receive a Blood Bodhi, which is the best spiritual fruit that can allow a strong martial artist to advance to the next level."
"There are rumors that the silver-robed elders of the Shenxing Sect are secretly observing and may accept some geniuses as disciples. These are powerful men at the level of the Martial Lord!"
"Tell me, who has the best chance of winning this time? Who are the top three?"
"Wu Ding, he ranked first in contribution points in the first two assessments, he is very strong!"
"The Seventh Prince is not weak either. Having more points doesn't mean he is strong. When they actually face off, it's hard to predict who will win and who will lose."
"Bai Yunfei, Yun Shuiyao, and Meng Shiyun are also very powerful. No surprise, the top five belong to them."
"What do you think of that Blood Knife Ye Tian? I think he is very powerful, maybe he can be ranked in the top three."
"Impossible! I have inquired. Even the Thirteenth Prince and Lin Fei have been promoted to the realm of martial arts, but this Blood Sword is still half-step martial arts. He can be ranked in the top ten at most, and he is still at the bottom of the top ten."
"This is a dark horse. I heard that many people are paying attention to him."
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Many outer sect disciples and inner sect disciples were discussing, the city lords around King Nanlin were also talking to each other, and some elders of the Shenxing Sect also communicated in low voices.
Ye Tian was wearing a white robe and carrying a large iron box with a black iron sword on his back, sandwiched among the crowd. His face was calm, his eyes were calm, his heart was extremely calm, and his energy and energy were adjusted to their peak state.
The Thirteenth Prince, Lin Fei, and Yun Shuiyao were assigned to other arenas. There were fifty arenas in total. They were all separated. Obviously the elders of the Divine Star Sect also knew their strength and did not want them to meet before the finals. .
As time went by, there were more and more people in the square, and the noisy sound was like rolling thunder, unusually harsh, making people feel like they were in a busy city.
After about three hours, the number of people in the square reached saturation and no longer increased.
At this time, a silver-robed elder soared into the air, looking down at the people below with majestic eyes. As his sharp eyes swept over him, the voices in the square became smaller and smaller, and finally no one dared to speak anymore.
"Let's begin!" The silver-robed elder said coldly, announcing the start of the arena martial arts.
Then, fifty black-robed elders each flew to the fifty arenas, each holding a roster.
"Zhang Wei!"
"Huang Aolong!"
On the ring in front of Ye Tian, the loud voice of the black-robed elder came, and then two figures leaped up, jumped onto the ring, and faced off against each other.
"Don't be injured in this martial arts, let's start!" The black-robed elder glanced at them coldly and shouted in a low voice.
Suddenly, the two opposing young men rushed towards each other and started fighting fiercely.
At the same time, other arenas also started martial arts.
Fifty arenas are divided equally among the five thousand outer disciples. Each arena can be divided into just 10 two-person martial arts. With only 100 people, it is only fifty games. Soon it was Ye Tian's turn to appear.
"Ye Tian!"
"Zhou Yun!"
When Ye Tian heard his name, he immediately jumped up and jumped onto the ring. At the same time, a young figure also landed opposite him.
"Hey! Half-step martial spirit?" Ye Tian looked at the young man 'Zhou Yun' opposite, slightly surprised. He did not expect that his first opponent would be half-step martial spirit.
"Blood knife? Huh, just because you have contributed more, it doesn't mean that you are stronger than me. I am also a half-step martial arts spirit. I won't lose to you!" Zhou Yun glanced at Ye Tian coldly, his face full of confidence.
"Really?" Ye Tian smiled faintly.
"let's start!"
The black-robed elder shouted in a low voice.
As soon as the black-robed elder finished speaking, a figure appeared in front of Ye Tian. It was Zhou Yun. He smiled ferociously and punched Ye Tian hard.
However, the next moment, Zhou Yun's pupils shrank and his eyes widened in disbelief. His fist actually penetrated Ye Tian's chest.
"wrong!"
"It's an afterimage—"
Zhou Yun's expression suddenly changed, his cold eyes filled with disbelief. Ye Tian in front of him slowly dissipated, and a fierce wind roared from the side with a harsh sound breaking through the air.
"I only know now, it's too late!"
As a joking voice rang in his ears, Zhou Yun flew away in response. He suffered a huge force impact and was directly blasted more than ten feet away.
"You are too weak!"
Ye Tian walked up to Zhou Yun and shook his head lightly.
The latter's pupils shrank, his face turned pale, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and fainted.
The disciples of the Shenxing Sect around the stage were in an uproar, with shocked expressions on their faces. They were also half-step martial arts, but Zhou Yun was vulnerable to Ye Tian and was defeated in one move.
"Uncle City Lord, look, it's Ye Tian! Ye Tian! He won!" In a corner of the square, Liu Hongwu cheered happily, with excitement on his face.
Xue Yuhao on the side also looked excited, nodded and said: "Well, it's Ye Tian, he is so powerful, the power of the palm just now is comparable to the first level of martial arts!"
"good!"
"Amazing!"
"What a powerful palm, worthy of the first level of martial arts!"
…
The surrounding city lords, the Nanlin King, and the elders of the Shenxing Sect all looked amazed.
As the genius who ranked sixth in contribution points in this assessment, Ye Tian attracted a lot of attention as soon as he came on the stage, especially the elders of the Divine Star Sect, who set him as a focus like Wu Ding, the Seventh Prince and others. Object of concern.
"Ye Tian wins!" The black-robed elder announced loudly. Ye Tian walked down the ring calmly. With his strength, except for Wu Ding and the Seventh Prince, he didn't care about anyone else at all.
Time passed very quickly, Ye Tian did not hide his strength, and defeated his opponents with one move every time he appeared on the stage. In the end, he defeated all his opponents, became the strongest in this arena, and was promoted to the top fifty.
At this time, the silver-robed elder made adjustments and evenly distributed the top fifty to five arenas for trials. The two most powerful people among them were qualified to be promoted to the top ten.
"Ye Tian, I didn't expect that we were put in the same arena. You'd better pray not to meet me early, otherwise you won't even have a chance to enter the top ten." Wu Ding said with a sinister smile on his face.
"Really? These are what I want to say to you too!" Ye Tian said coldly, tit for tat, with a pair of sharp eyes full of fighting intent.
"Hmph, you are arrogant! You haven't advanced to the realm of martial arts yet, and you still want to compete with me. You will definitely lose this time!" Wu Ding heard this.
"With half a martial spirit, I can still defeat you by leapfrogging you!" Ye Tian said coldly.
I don't know if it was a coincidence or someone deliberately arranged it, but just as Ye Tian finished speaking, a loud voice came over.
"Ye Tian! Wu Ding!"
As the black-robed elder finished speaking, the surrounding crowd fell silent for an instant, and then, a boiling noise rose into the sky and resounded throughout the sky.
"Ye Tian? Wu Ding? Did I hear correctly?"
"This is a needle-point confrontation. How did they meet so early? It's really surprising and exciting!"
"It's exciting now!"
There was an uproar and discussion in the square, and everyone looked over.
At this time, not many people paid attention to the other four arenas.
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