Ye Chenyuan chuckled softly. He stood there like an elegant jade bamboo, but his words implied a sharp blade.
"The same words are given to you, so I can do it for myself."
After speaking, the two looked at each other, and then each walked in the opposite direction. As soon as they turned around, the smile on Ye Chenyuan's face disappeared, and it became very scary!
As he knew the sea, Old Li said in disbelief, "Goodbye, I didn't expect that someone really wanted to choose that little girl at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty to be the master? It's really-a unique eye!"
"It's okay!" Ye Chenyuan turned around after walking out for a while, squinting his eyes in the direction where Wei Shengji was leaving, "No matter who it is, no matter how many people want to be her apprentice, she is mine!"
It was hard for him to meet the person who made him feel warm and happy. He absolutely, would never let anyone take it away!
In such a tense night, perhaps only the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty slept the most. After a good night's sleep, the next day's competition began again.
After yesterday, there were only two thousand five hundred of 100,000 people left.
These two thousand and five hundred people will fight in groups of ten people later, and only one out of ten will win. In other words, after the chaos, only two hundred and fifty people will remain.
In the afternoon, these two hundred and fifty people had to compete in a one-on-one match, and then eliminated half of them. The competition can be said to be very fierce.
Ye Chenyuan looked at the two thousand five hundred people still in the square. After today, there will only be more than one hundred people left. He must be one of them!
During the chaos, Ye Chenyuan was better than the other nine people, so he was promoted smoothly without any injuries, but I don’t know if he was out of luck. During the draw for the match, he got it. Another eleventh refining qi refining, this time the only two eleven refining qi refining layers were met by him, it is really not ordinary luck...
During the match, Jiang Yue smiled at Ye Chenyuan. He was only fifteen years old and he was already at the Eleventh Level of Qi Refining Dzogchen, and he was still a single water spirit root, so he didn't even see Ye Chenyuan in his eyes.
Before the game, Mr. Li said for the first time, "Although I shouldn't participate in the game with you little dolls, the little doll on the opposite side is a bit difficult. He has a solid foundation, cultivation base, and magical tools. Once you want to win, I'm afraid it will be difficult."
Ye Chenyuan squeezed the bǐshǒu in his hand when he heard the words, and asked Li Lao in the sea of knowledge, "Where is the divine consciousness? Can I defeat him in terms of concentration?"
Old Li said, "Although your spiritual sense is higher than him, but because he is of the ancient Jiang family bloodline, he has a natural resistance to spiritual sense. If you want to defeat him with spiritual sense, you must be two levels higher than him, which is the late stage of foundation building. Divine consciousness, otherwise, your attack will have little effect on him."
Ye Chenyuan's mood is more solemn, it seems that this battle will not be easy.
"You are Ye Chenyuan, right?" Jiang Yue, dressed in black, smiled and took out his magic weapon-the fan, and fanned it there. "Actually I admire you very much, but I won't be soft in the next game. ."
Ye Chenyuan took a deep breath and returned a calm greeting, "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I will do my best!"
After speaking, the two shot almost at the same time!
Their bodies were black and white, fast as lightning, and at the beginning they were going all out. When the head of the high platform looked at them, he gave a soft "Huh".
"What's the matter?" At the beginning of Yuan Dynasty, he looked down at Wan Tong Tingfeng's sight, and was a little surprised. Isn't that Jiang Yue? Ye Chenyuan's future number one younger brother, he belongs to the existence of good character and good luck, plus Jiang Yue is the blood of the ancient Jiang family, and he has a famous teacher since he was a child. Ye Chenyuan may not be able to meet him at this time. win…
At the beginning of Yuan Dynasty sighed, forget it, the top two hundred are not bad, anyway, she has decided to accept Ye Shen Yuan as a disciple.
Just when she wanted to give up, Ye Chenyuan was also knocked into the air by Jiang Yue. If it wasn't for the last moment, Ye Chenyuan used bǐshǒu to pierce the edge of the ring, otherwise he would fall from the fourth ring!
However, even if it didn't fall, he felt very uncomfortable.
The entry contest does not restrict them from using the elixir. After all, they have to cope with several games a day and need a lot of spiritual power to supplement.
But most people don't use a lot of elixir in the competition, because the entry contest is not the only way to enter the inner door. Its purpose is to select elites and select direct disciples.
Although the people who are brushed down can't become a personal pass, as long as they can pass the inner door assessment, they can also enter the inner door, and then wait for the next three years.
So few people will use the panacea in this big comparison, after all, the pill is very expensive.
But Jiang Yue is different. His family’s bottom is thick, and this time he is directing his disciples to the head, so let alone tonic pill, even the Fourth Grade Concentration Pill is also used as jelly beans to eat at night. Shen Yuan's attacks on his divine consciousness were slowly resolved by him with the concentration pill. In addition, Jiang Yue's strength was higher than him, and his foundation was also very solid... Ye Chenyuan discovered that he was not Jiang Yue's opponent at all.
The headmaster touched his beard and said regretfully, "This kid is good, but limited by his cultivation level, he probably stops here."
Before the Yuan Dynasty had spoken, Long Xiu beside her smiled indifferently, "What am I talking about? Someone's fancy person can't even get in the top 100!"
At the beginning of Yuan Dynasty, he frowned and said, "It's better than someone, and the apprentice who was appointed by default was slapped down on the first day!"
"you!"
"Okay, okay..." Wan Tong listened to the wind a little helplessly, the only two Yuanying Peak Masters in the clan, nearly two hundred years of age difference, it is really a headache that they can still get together like this.
"Humph!"
At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he was too lazy to care about Long Xiu, and took the lead to look away. At this time, Ye Chenyuan was knocked down again, and then he got up again.
Jiang Yue was very uncomfortable holding his head. The opponent's strength exceeded his imagination. Even if he had been eating Concentration Pill to repair his loss, it was not easy at this time.
Originally, he saw that he was better than Ye Shenyuan in all aspects, and he would definitely win this battle easily, but he didn't expect that the opponent's spirit consciousness would be higher than himself. The concentration of needles could not be guarded against, which made him prepare a rich pill. It's almost bottoming out.
Seeing that Ye Chenyuan received a full blow from him and stood up again, Jiang Yue frowned, his face pale and said, "You should give up, you can't be my opponent! And even if you brush it down this time, you You can definitely go to the inner door with his strength, and you still have a chance in three years, why bother to smash me?"
"I can't wait three years..."
He wants to become the only disciple of the master, to seize the first place, and not to give others any chance!