However, no matter how surprised the purple-clothed woman was, she knew in her heart that it would be very difficult for her to have any connection with him.
Perhaps only in the next few days would she finally have a real chance to meet him a few times.
However, even the purple-clothed woman herself could not predict the result of that meeting.
Although he was surprised that the daughter of the City Lord, who was rumored to be extremely beautiful, would cover her face as usual, Yan Chutian still did not take a second look at her.
Because no matter how beautiful or ugly she was, it had nothing to do with him. No matter how beautiful her appearance was, he would not be moved by it.
Moreover, he had seen too many beautiful women, so how could he be easily moved?
He waited quietly. When the sun was high up in the sky, the top ten young male cultivators, as well as the City Lord and other higher-ups, slowly arrived.
When Long Hong saw the purple-clothed woman who seemed to have appeared on the square early, a deep sense of confusion appeared in the depths of his eyes.
In his mind, the purple-clothed woman should be disgusted by her father's arrangement and was even more unwilling to come. However, she actually came so early today, as if she was expecting something!
Also, her behavior yesterday was completely different from the Zhou Yuexi that he knew. What exactly happened?
However, no matter how puzzled Long Hong was, no one could give him an answer. It was even more impossible for him to ask the purple-clothed woman. After all, yesterday, he could feel that the former had a strong sense of indifference towards him.
Even if Long Hong liked the purple-clothed woman, he could not bear the humiliation of being ignored. Thus, why would he ask?
"Dong …!"
As the crowd gathered and the top ten young male cultivators arrived, the sound of the bell rang once again.
As the bell rang, the atmosphere of the crowd gradually became heated. Because they knew that although the number of people today was much less than yesterday, the intensity and nervousness had increased exponentially.
Because the top ten were all people who stood out from the sea of people. Even if some of them were lucky, it was undeniable that each of the top ten had extremely powerful strength.
Not to mention the famous Young Master Long, even Yan Chutian, who everyone thought was at the bottom, was the same.
After all, even if Yan Chutian's cultivation was only at the eighth level of Elixir, in his journey to the top ten, many ninth level Elixir practitioners had fallen under his feet.
Returning to the main topic, the bell rang. Just like yesterday, the Yuanying Practitioner appeared and made an announcement.
There were only ten people left, so the selection of the battle order was much more serious than yesterday's random selection.
As far as the eye could see, the Yuanying Practitioner waved her sleeves. Immediately, ten rays of light shot out and landed in front of Yan Chutian and the others.
With such a scene, the following rules went without saying. They were going to draw lots to decide who would fight.
This method was obviously much more suspenseful than yesterday's method, and it was also much easier to make people excited and agitated.
However, other than Yan Chutian, the other nine people had walked out from the sea of people, and some of them were even male practitioners with extraordinary backgrounds. Therefore, in the face of such a situation, they naturally did not hesitate. They immediately stretched out their hands and grabbed at one of the balls of light.
When the balls of light were touched, a pillar of Spiritual Energy spread out from them. Then, it came into contact with another pillar of light that also spread out.
Obviously, the two sides that collided with the pillars of light were the two opponents that were about to fight.
Seeing the pillar of light in his hand continue to spread out, Yan Chutian's gaze also lifted and quietly looked at the other end of the pillar of light.
In the next moment, the figure of a man in white entered Yan Chutian's line of sight.
At the same time, he also received a mocking look from the other party.
Obviously, from his point of view, Yan Chutian was really unlucky to have encountered him.
He was not the only one who had such thoughts. When the gazes of the surrounding crowd were locked onto him, one after another, sympathetic expressions appeared one after another.
This was because they knew all too well that the strength of this white clothed man was at the top level of the ten people.
Not to mention that he could become the champion, but it was definitely not a problem for him to enter the top five. Therefore, in their eyes, Yan Chutian, who was at the bottom, was really unlucky to have encountered this white clothed man.
If he had encountered a practitioner who was also at the bottom, perhaps he would have a chance. However, against this white clothed man, there was not the slightest bit of luck.
"Heh … this guy is really unlucky to have encountered Zhao Ling."
"Although Zhao Ling's background is not high and cannot be compared to Young Master Long, his strength is not the slightest bit weak. At the very least, it is enough to enter the top five. Very few people can compare to Ying Feng."
"Being able to reach this step should be his limit. Don't tell me you still hope that he can enter the top five and even fight for the champion?"
When these words rang out, it immediately caused a burst of laughter from the crowd. Obviously, no one thought that Yan Chutian, who was only at the eighth level of elixir, had the qualifications to fight for the champion.
It could even be said that even entering the top five was only a thought. Right now, that thought was completely cut off.
There were only two people who had completely different thoughts from the crowd. They were the purple clothed woman and Yan Chutian himself.
The former had already recognized Yan Chutian's true identity. Therefore, no matter how weak Yan Chutian looked right now, she did not believe that Yan Chutian would not be able to defeat anyone.
As for Yan Chutian himself, he naturally knew his own strength the best. With the strength that he could truly use, the white clothed man in front of him did not make him feel that he could not defeat him.
A feeling of superiority.
However, what made him feel a little helpless was that if he defeated the white clothed man, it would definitely cause quite a commotion. After all, he could see that the white clothed man's reputation was not small. Among the remaining nine people, he was at the top and was enough to enter the top five.
However, Yan Chutian did not care too much. After working so hard for so long, he had to get a spot for the cross-continent teleportation array. Therefore, he had to enter the top five.
Even if defeating the white clothed man would cause a commotion, it was inevitable.
At the same time, the curtains of the first battle had already been raised. Today, in this huge square, there was only one arena. Therefore, the five battles had to be carried out one by one under everyone's eyes.
Although the first battle caused a huge commotion, in reality, there was nothing to see. Because one of the parties was the so-called Young Master Long.
On the other side, there was an ordinary ninth level elixir loose cultivator. He did not even have a good grasp of the power of the five forces.
To be honest, he should be the one who was lucky to reach this step.
Not to mention the crowd, in Yan Chutian's opinion, there would not be any suspense in the battle between the two. This Young Master Long had already stepped into the half-step Yuanying. He was not far from truly stepping into that realm.
However, this loose cultivator did not even have a good grasp of the power of the five forces. Therefore, how could he be a match for him?
Therefore, in the end, the elixir loose cultivator was defeated by Long Hong. Even when Long Hong gave him three moves, his opponent still did not have any chance to turn the tables.
The following second battle could be considered to be interesting. Both parties' strengths were similar and neither was weak. Therefore, the battle was extremely anxious. It was even possible that one of the parties would make a mistake and cause them to lose.
As expected, the final outcome was determined by an inconspicuous mistake on one side. Although the mistake was extremely small, the other side seized the opportunity and a series of ferocious attacks followed, causing the other side to collapse.
However, it had already been half an hour since the start of the battle. Compared to the first battle, it was more than three times longer.
After the second battle ended, Yan Chutian's body, which had been standing still all this time, finally moved in front of everyone's eyes.
This was because the third battle belonged to him and the white-robed man.
The two figures flew into the arena almost at the same time. However, compared to Yan Chutian's calmness, the white-robed man's emotions and attitude were clearly much more domineering.
This was not only because in his eyes, Yan Chutian was an opponent who could be easily defeated. It was also because his personality was born this way.
It was no exaggeration to say that this white-robed man was the most arrogant among the ten people. However, although he was arrogant, he also had a certain level of strength. Otherwise, even if he had a strong background, if his own strength was insufficient, he would be ridiculed by others as a spoiled brat.
However, everyone knew that Zhao Ling was not a spoiled brat.
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