Such a situation not only caused the onlookers outside the arena to become silent, but it also caused the onlookers outside the arena to become silent.
Moreover, on the other nine arenas, the various forces that were originally engaged in an intense battle also stopped what they were doing and watched everything that was happening here in shock.
"The Ji Xuan Sect lost!"
After a long time, someone gulped and his eyes widened in shock!
They could not believe that the Ji Xuan Sect had lost!
Most importantly, he'd lost in such a straightforward manner without the slightest hesitation. Even the outcome of the battles on the other combat rings had yet to be decided.
"How … how is this possible!"
Someone felt his throat dry and could not believe it.
The Ji Xuan Sect was already very strong and was one of the third-rate forces in the Chaos Territory.
Even if the Ji Xuan Sect was not strong enough to get one of the spots, they should have been a headache for the other forces.
But now, they had been swept out of the competition so easily!
Most importantly, the Ji Xuan Sect's opponent was only one person!
"How … how could he be so strong!"
In the arena, Senior Brother Zhao clutched his chest as he stood opposite Su Yi. Looking at the scene before him, he was so shocked that he didn't move for a long time. It was as if he was scared silly.
He thought that even if this kid could defeat him, he would not be able to defeat the entire Ji Xuan Sect.
Senior Brother Zhao looked at the young man opposite him in a daze and no longer had any thoughts of fighting back.
He finally understood that the gap between him and his opponent was too big!
"Do you want me to send you off?"
At this moment, Su Yi glanced at the injured people of the Ji Xuan Sect on the arena and said softly.
When he heard these words, Senior Brother Zhao instantly seemed as if he'd awoken from a dream, and he hurriedly supported a few of his injured fellow disciples before walking down the arena.
When he turned around, his face was extremely ugly!
"The Ji Xuan Sect has failed the challenge. You have one more chance!"
The middle-aged man next to the testing stone opened his mouth wide and did not come back to his senses for a long time. He only came back to his senses when the people of the Ji Xuan Sect walked down the arena and passed by him.
Then, using his finger as a sword, he drew a rune on the token of the Ji Xuan Sect and handed it back to them.
Following this middle-aged man's announcement, the surrounding area suddenly burst into a terrifying clamor. For a moment, the huge square was boiling with excitement!
"The Ji Xuan Sect was defeated just like that, too quickly!"
"This is unbelievable! This is unbelievable!"
"That guy from the Overlord Sect is way too strong! He's just a freak!"
"With such strength, he could be ranked in the top few among the first-rate forces!"
"What a powerful young man! The Bawang Sect is so strong!"
"What kind of sect is this? How could they have such a terrifying young man!"
"The Ji Xuan Sect is really unlucky. They wanted to pick a soft persimmon, but they didn't expect to kick a hot iron plate."
"Who asked them to take the biggest advantage? They deserve it!"
"The Bawang Sect......... be........
.
All sorts of discussions rang out in various places, and everyone's hearts were filled with uncontrollable shock.
The shock that Su Yi brought was too great. Almost no one had expected this.
Those who had thought that the young man was here to make fun of them were embarrassed. They were so embarrassed that they could not speak. They felt their faces burning as if they had been slapped.
Who said that the Bawang Sect was here to make fun of them?
Who said that the young man was stupid and did not know what was good for him?
At this time, no one dared to say such things!
"Brother Su Yi …"
In the crowd, Chen Chu 'an was stupefied.
"Good lad! You have hidden your strength well! I really want to know where your limit is! "
Ji Tianfu mumbled to himself in the Xuanjian Sect.
Beside him, Ji Hannuo was shocked. But at the same time, she was very happy.
"The Bawang Sect is going to have a big change in our area!"
In the Liuhe Sect, the two elders, Lin Donghao, and Lin Bingyao could not hide their amazement!
"Little bastard … How can he be so strong?"
Ran Jianxuan of the Seven Star Sword School and Yang Baikun of the Gimdao Sect clenched their fists. They were full of hatred.
At this point, it was difficult for them to be sure that their young disciples could kill the young man in the ring!
"If I had known, I would have stayed in the boss' space. At least I could steal some spiritual liquid. It's so boring here. Everyone is weak!"
Little Handsome Su opened his mouth and yawned. He buried his head into Xi Wuqing's robe and didn't show his face again.
Around the ring, in the huge square, in the rows of seats, everyone had different thoughts.
The experts in the Alliance were also staring at the tenth ring, watching the young man's figure.
"Fortunately, we did not choose to challenge him!"
In the fourth ring, the people of the Green Wave Sect who were challenging the ring master smiled bitterly. They were very glad.
Now it seemed that they had made a wise choice in the beginning.
Otherwise, the tragic end of the Ji Xuan Sect would have happened to them.
"Men, find out where this Bawang Sect came from!"
In the stands near the ring, an old man gave such an order.
"Bawang Sect, why does this name sound so familiar, but also very strange."
There were also people who were lost in thought, trying to dig out the origin of the Bawang Sect.
"What an unfathomable kid. It's unbelievable!"
In the endless crowd, the middle-aged man in the white robe raised his thick eyebrows and murmured.
Su Yi's performance had subverted too many people's imaginations and made countless people feel embarrassed.
And now, there were more people who had developed a strong interest in him and the Bawang Sect.
A seventeen year old boy, one against twenty, and completed the defense of the ring in such a crushing manner, this was beyond imagination.
What kind of strength was needed to do this?
At least the peak of Yuan Zhen Stage Ninth Level!
Since when did such a genius appear in the Chaos Region?!
In a moment, many people took action, wanting to find out the kid's background, wanting to know his true origin.
"Do you think this kid could be sent by the Six Continents, Three Continents, and One Sea's top ten forces?"
In the stands, an old man's eyes flashed as he spoke softly to the people around him.
"I don't think so! It's true that the Six Continents, Three Continents, and One Sea want to interfere in the Chaos Region, but they wouldn't send a young boy to be the vanguard, and to make such a high-profile appearance! "
Someone shook his head and replied.
For the top ten forces of the Six Continents, Three Continents, and One Sea, they had always been drooling over the Chaos Region.
However, the top ten forces each had their own ulterior motives and were not united. Therefore, when the top ten forces of the Chaos Region formed an alliance, it was difficult for them to gain any benefits.
The main purpose of the Chaos Region Alliance was to prevent them from being defeated one by one, and eventually fall apart.
Even if the top ten forces of the Chaos Region had bloody competitions and even fought each other, they would definitely stand on the same side when it came to this matter.
"In short, find out his origin. We can't let anything happen to him! Not only do we not know who this Bawang Sect is, but we also don't even know his name! "
An old man murmured. Soon after, he said, "If his background is normal, he is really a good seedling!"
When the people around him heard this, they all nodded.
"The arena matches will continue!"
The middle-aged man who presided over the Primary Selection announced loudly. His voice was mixed with Yuan Qi, and it resounded in the sky above Nine Star City.
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone finally recovered from their shock.
On the first nine arenas, the battles continued. Every two forces engaged in a terrifying battle.
Only the winner could stay on the arena, and the loser could only leave.
Almost all of these battles were team battles. Everyone swarmed forward, hoping to defeat their opponents.
While the nine arenas were bustling with noise and excitement, the tenth arena where Su Yi was at became quiet.
His performance just now was too domineering, and no one dared to challenge him now.
As a result, Su Yi felt a little bored.
What kind of joke was this? That brat was so ferocious just now. No one would dare to look for trouble at this time unless they really had the confidence to do so!
"These carefully selected young experts are indeed not weak!"
In his boredom, Su Yi began to watch the fierce battles elsewhere.
Those who were able to enter the arena were definitely the best among the younger generation. Therefore, there were no weaklings among them.
The weakest among them was at the second or third level of Yuan Zhen Stage.
Therefore, each side's aura was quite impressive.
Due to the age restriction, the overall level of this grand event in the Chaos Region was much higher than the previous Sacred Martial Assembly that Su Yi had participated in.
"The winners and losers are beginning to emerge!"
Under Su Yi's observation, the winners and losers began to emerge on several arenas.
The arena master of the first arena, the Dao Yuan Sect, was finally defeated by his opponent's fierce offensive and fell into a disadvantage. It was difficult for him to overturn the situation.
The people of the Dao Yuan Sect were very straightforward. They directly admitted defeat and stepped down, no longer continuing to fight to the death.
After all, they still had a chance in their hands. If they lost too much in this battle, it would be very disadvantageous for them in the next battle.
Naturally, they could clearly see the pros and cons of such a simple relationship.
"The East Stream Sect is quite strong. They actually managed to withstand the first challenge!"
Under Su Yi's observation, the East Stream Sect, which had one person who was expelled because of his age, actually managed to withstand the opponent's challenge.
It was not easy to win despite losing one person. From this, one could see the strength of the East Stream Sect.
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