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Chapter 553

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Dai Lü was annoyed that Ye Xingchen didn't recognize him. After all, he had been humiliated by him in public in the Holy Spring Sect.

Sorry.

Night Emperor really didn't know him.

It wasn't that he had a bad memory, but that he didn't take trash seriously.

"Just you wait!"

Dai Lü clenched his fists and said angrily, "I will trample on your dignity with my strength in three days!"

Why was he so confident?

Because, according to his judgment, Ye Xingchen and the other Iron Bone disciple were only at the peak of the Martial Master level. With his level of eighth-grade Wuzong, he could definitely defeat them.

"In the Holy Spring Sect, I had just become a Martial Master and was not as strong as you. Now, I am far ahead of you. This is the gap between us!"

Dai Lü was very proud.

In fact.

Ye Xingchen and Xiao Ziji used the Taixuan Sutra to hide their cultivation, and Xiao Ziji used the Hidden Cultivation Technique to hide their cultivation. They always gave people the impression that they were only at the peak of the Martial Master level.

When outside, they had to keep a low profile.

"Junior Brother."

Back at the inn, Xiao Ziji was still thinking about the black-robed man he had met on the street. He said, "That man looked familiar. I think I've seen him somewhere before."

"Just trash." Ye Xingchen said lightly.

"Okay."

Xiao Ziji didn't think about it anymore. He returned to his room to cultivate and wait for the qualification battle to begin.



Three days later.

The qualification battle began.

The periphery of the qualification arena was packed with people.

Everyone was used to the qualification battle every month. Why were there so many people today?

This was because many people wanted to take a look at the recently famous Iron Bone Sect. They wanted to see how powerful their disciples were!

"They're here, they're here!"

Xiao Ziji and Ye Xingchen walked into the qualification arena and immediately became the center of attention.

The participants who entered the arena first all had ugly expressions on their faces.

They had prepared for a long time before they mustered up the courage to participate in the qualification battle. In the end, they met Iron Bone disciples. It was a tragedy.

"Junior Brother."

Xiao Ziji said, "The cultivation of these people doesn't seem to be very high. The highest is only a peak Martial Master."

"Trash," Ye Xingchen said.

The strength of the participants in the qualification battle was not high. The main reason was that it was held every month. The true geniuses might not be gathered in a certain month.

About fifty to sixty contestants entered the venue one after another. Xiao Ziji and Ye Xingchen were undoubtedly the most eye-catching.

When Dai Lü walked in, he was completely ignored by everyone.

"Hmph."

He stood in the corner and said gloomily, "I didn't expect that a qualification battle would attract so many people. This is good too. I can beat up the Iron Bone disciples in front of so many people and take revenge for what happened back then!"

"Contestants, please take your positions."

The deacon in charge of the qualification battle said loudly.

Sixty-four martial cultivators entered the center of the Martial Arts Practice Field. After listening to the rules, each of them drew a number plate and began a one on one duel.

According to the number of people and the algorithm, at least six matches would be needed to determine who the champion would be. The author could happily write another six chapters.

But!

After the match began.

Xiao Ziji and Ye Xingchen went out separately and cleanly defeated their opponents in a mere minute.

Even Dai Lü used his absolute strength to blast his opponent out of the arena.

The strongest martial cultivators in the qualification battle were only peak Martial Masters. With the strength of the three of them, it was impossible for them to not be able to kill their opponents in an instant.

Soon.

The first round ended. Thirty-two people advanced to the next round.

The second round began. Ye Xingchen and Xiao Ziji went out one after another. They defeated their opponents in the shortest time possible. They did not give their opponents any time to think. They also did not give me any chance.

"The third round, begin!"

Bang!

Bang!

The two of them continued to fight and defeated their opponents!

"So strong!"

"Those contestants did not have the strength to fight back at all!"

"If there are no surprises, the first two places will definitely belong to the Iron Bone disciples."

The martial cultivators who were watching the show discussed.

Dai Lü sneered.

The two of you can show off for a while. When you meet me, it will be the beginning of your nightmare!

Bang!

He defeated his opponent in an instant with a punch.

"Hey, this black-robed man seems to be very strong too!"

Everyone noticed Dai Lv, and he enjoyed the feeling of being the center of attention.

However, when he looked at Ye Xingchen, he realized that the guy did not look at him directly. He said angrily, "Despicable guy. When you meet me, I will torture you until you cry for your parents!"

The match continued.

Perhaps it was fate. After a few rounds, Dai Lü did not meet Xiao Ziji or Ye Xingchen. It was not until he entered the top eight and chose his waist token that he was confirmed.

"As long as he and I both defeat our opponents, we will meet!"

Dai Lü's eyes suddenly burned.

Bang!

Xiao Ziji went out first and defeated his opponent quickly. He successfully advanced to the top four.

After another round of fighting.

Ye Xingchen went out and defeated his opponent.

Bang!

Dai Lv, who was the last to fight, sent his opponent flying. A sinister smile appeared on his face as he said, "Ye Xingchen, your next opponent is me!"

Ye Xingchen frowned.

This black-robed man had been staring at him like a fly ever since he entered the venue. It was really annoying.



The battle for the top four.

Xiao Ziji went out first and won the match as expected. He successfully advanced to the finals.

"Junior Brother."

He walked down the stage and said with a smile, "I've completed my task. It's up to you now."

According to the rules of the qualification battle, as long as he advanced to the top two, he would be qualified to challenge. Therefore, the championship did not mean much to him.

Ye Xingchen went up the stage.

Dai Lü, who came up early, shook his head and said with a grin, "If I were you, I would definitely not come up."

Xiao Ziji's mouth twitched.

'Is this guy sick in the head?' From their accidental encounter three days ago to the qualification battle, he had been provoking Ye Xingchen. Did he think that his junior brother was easy to bully?

Yes.

Dai Lü believed that he could easily trample on Ye Xingchen and all the disciples of Iron Bone!

When his cultivation reached a higher level, he would ruthlessly trample on Jun Changxiao.

"Match, begin," the referee shouted.

Dai Lü's eyes were cold. "Today, I will repay the humiliation I suffered at the Holy Spring Sect a hundredfold …"

Whoosh!

Ye Xingchen appeared in front of him and said, "Trash should scram back to the garbage dump. Don't stand in front of me and spout nonsense."

Boom —

A strong gust of wind blew and waves of air spread out!

However, Dai Lü easily caught Ye Xingchen's fist with his arm. He grinned and said, "Is this all you've got?"

Whoosh, whoosh —

His cultivation base erupted.

"Wuzong!"

"This guy is Wuzong!"

Everyone was shocked.

Dai Lü was enjoying this moment very much!

Whoosh!

Ye Xingchen raised his fist again and filled it with spiritual energy before he smashed it brutally.

Boom —

This group of attacks was very explosive. Dai Lü was directly blasted away by three to five steps. Surprise appeared on his face. "You're also Wuzong!"

Ye Xingchen used his Earthshattering Fist. His spiritual energy was maximized and he attacked again.

Boom!

Second-stage Wuzong!

Boom!

Third-stage Wuzong!

Boom boom boom — —

Peak Wuzong!

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Dai Lü was forced to retreat again and again. His expression became more and more interesting as Ye Xingchen's strength increased.

Impossible! Impossible!

How long had it been? How could he enter peak Wuzong from sixth-stage or seventh-stage Martial Master? How could he improve faster than him?

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