What plan?
"Looks like this is the only way. Hmm, it's time to end this battle."
Ye Xuan's attacks suddenly intensified as he thought of this.
He had gone easy on his opponent just now to see if he could use this opportunity to raise his Heavenly Wind Sword Technique to 100% mastery. He did not expect that it would not work.
The old man could not understand Ye Xuan's intentions. He was already feeling some pressure, and now that Ye Xuan was going all out, he was hit multiple times in less than three rounds.
"What's wrong with this kid?" The old man was very depressed.
At this moment, Ye Xuan's figure suddenly appeared in front of him like a ghost, and then stabbed out with his sword.
In the next moment, the old man felt a cold sensation on his throat. Ye Xuan's Bahuang Sword was already at his throat.
If this was not an arena, the old man would probably be dead.
"Number two wins!"
The referee announced.
After the old man was defeated, his face turned red. He cupped his fists and said, "This little brother's strength is extraordinary. This old man admires you!"
They both had the strength of nine dragons, they both practiced the Heavenly Wind Sword Technique, and they both had 90% mastery. However, he was defeated by Ye Xuan, who was younger than him in his fifties. This meant that he had lived for decades in vain.
In this way, Ye Xuan entered the top five.
Out of the five, another person got a bye. Coincidentally, it was number two this time.
Number two was Ye Xuan.
"What a coincidence. My luck is not bad. I got one out of five."
After hearing the referee announce the number, Ye Xuan could not help but smile. It seemed that he could directly enter the top three.
In the next round, it was number three against number eight. The winner was number eight. As for number four against number ten, number ten naturally won.
Number two, number four, and number ten, the three of them entered the top three of the Nine Dragons Group.
On the other hand, Ye Xuan's luck didn't seem to have run out yet. The empty spot in the top three actually landed on his head again.
This meant that as long as he won one more round, he would be able to obtain the ten-year-old Dragon Blood Grass. This would allow him to break through to the strength of twelve dragons.
"Number four against number ten."
The referee shouted again.
Ye Xuan had also watched this match carefully. Indeed, this young man's identity was extraordinary. Because Number Four had actually held back quite a bit, clearly deliberately going easy on Number Ten.
"Number 10 wins!"
When the referee announced this result, Ye Xuan shook his head helplessly. It seemed that this number 10 was already decided by the three sects.
He wondered if he would incur the wrath of the three sects if he killed number ten and took first place.
However, Ye Xuan wasn't someone who was afraid of trouble. Moreover, there were so many people watching. The three sects wouldn't go back on their word.
"Rest for ten minutes. After ten minutes, the finals of the Nine Dragons Group will begin!"
The referee shouted.
In order to increase the publicity effect, the finals naturally had to be more intense.
Soon, ten minutes had passed, and the referee walked back to the arena.
"Nine Dragons Group Finals, number two versus number ten, please enter the arena!"
The referee shouted.
Ye Xuan had been waiting for a long time. He directly jumped into the arena. Coincidentally, his opponent jumped into the arena from the opposite side. The two of them walked towards each other.
"I believe both of you understand the rules. The winner of this finals will be the owner of this ten-year-old dragon blood grass. As for the second and third place, there will be no reward, "the referee said.
Ye Xuan nodded in understanding. In the Nine Dragons Group, only the first place would be rewarded. In the Nineteen Dragons Group, only the top three would be rewarded.
The young man in front of him wasn't considered handsome, but his features were distinct. He didn't pay attention to the ten-year-old dragon blood grass in the referee's hand. Instead, his gaze fell on Ye Xuan. He frowned slightly and looked at him with a strange expression.
At the same time, Ye Xuan looked at him quietly.
This ten-year-old dragon blood grass was already reserved for him. Therefore, he had to defeat this young man who had a heaven class movement technique.
Although he didn't know what kind of movement technique this young man had learned, he could see that this young man's movement technique was only at twenty to thirty percent. He couldn't win.
"Both of you, are you ready?" The referee turned to look at the two of them.
Ye Xuan and the young man nodded slightly, indicating that they were ready.
"Begin!"
As soon as the referee finished speaking, he retreated.
At the same time, Ye Xuan and the young man flew towards each other.
This was Ye Xuan's first battle with a martial artist younger than him. However, this didn't mean that he would show mercy.
However, since this dragon blood grass belonged to the Three Sects, he naturally had to help the Three Sects put on a show.
The two of them instantly exchanged blows. Two heaven class sword techniques began to clash.
The young man was naturally using a low grade heaven class weapon, and the Bahuang sword's amplification was also increased to the level of a low grade heaven class weapon. Therefore, the two of them were evenly matched.
However, the eyes of the spectators lit up when they saw this.
Although both of them had the power of nine dragons, they were much stronger than those who had been eliminated previously.
This battle was definitely going to be exciting.
Although the young man's sword technique was only at forty percent, he had a heaven class movement technique. In addition, Ye Xuan was going easy on him, so the two of them fought for thirty rounds.
"This person is so strong. Where did Grandpa find such an expert?" The young man was very surprised.
He was the person involved. Naturally, he could tell that Ye Xuan wasn't using his full strength. As for him, he was already using all his strength to block.
However, as time passed, the young man felt that something was wrong.
"Hey, my qi is almost depleted. It's about time."
The young man said softly as he attacked.
"About time?"
When Ye Xuan heard this, he was stunned. Then, he reacted.
It seemed that the young man thought that he was there to put on a show.
"Yes, it's about time."
Ye Xuan nodded slightly. His attacks suddenly became more aggressive.
"What are you doing? Why aren't you following the plan?" The young man said softly with widened eyes.
"Plan? What plan?"
Ye Xuan asked, pretending not to know anything.
"Didn't my Grandpa invite you?" The young man suddenly reacted.
"Who's your Grandpa?" Ye Xuan asked.
"My Grandpa is the third elder of the Water Moon Sect. As long as you give me first place, I'll ask Grandpa to give you a ten-year-old Dragon Blood Grass later."
The young man was a little greedy for fame and fortune. He wanted to experience the feeling of first place, so he immediately offered a price.
"Words carry no weight. Little brother, I'm sorry!"
Ye Xuan's eyes flashed. His attacks instantly doubled. With a clang, a long sword flew out. Then, there was a flash of golden light. A long sword was pressed against the young man's throat.
"You …"
The young man's eyes widened. He didn't dare to say anything.
"Number ten has been defeated. The champion of the Nine Dragons Group is number two!"
The judge immediately announced.
Ye Xuan withdrew his long sword and cupped his fists. "Thank you for letting me win!"
He also understood that this wasn't predetermined. Otherwise, the judge would have a strange expression on his face.
The young man was already speechless. He originally thought that Ye Xuan was arranged by his Grandpa to put on a show with him. He didn't expect that Ye Xuan wasn't, and even took away the first place that belonged to him.
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