Zi Ye only glanced at him, and his opponent screamed crazily, bleeding from all seven orifices. This kind of method was simply unimaginable!
After easily defeating his opponent, Zi Ye turned his gaze to the first arena.
A murderous intent soared into the sky, as if there was an invisible heavenly blade hanging over everyone's head.
Lin Xuan felt a sharp soul force piercing towards him, and that force was several times stronger than Hua Yan's.
He focused his mind and calmed down, preparing to defend with all his strength.
At this time, the soul force suddenly disappeared.
"I hope you can hold on for a while longer. In the arena, I will kill you in one move!" Zi Ye's words echoed around.
"F * ck! Zi Ye is angry, this kid is dead! "
"No one has ever been able to resist Zi Ye's gaze, even if that kid is strong!"
The disciples of Shadow Country were excited, and couldn't wait to see Zi Ye attack.
"Anytime!" Lin Xuan's face was calm as he slowly walked down the arena.
Hua!
The crowd around him parted, automatically opening up a path.
The current Lin Xuan could only be matched by a peerless genius like Zi Ye. Ordinary people couldn't stop him at all.
At this moment, no matter what these people thought in their hearts, their actions had already acknowledged Lin Xuan's strength.
The competition continued, and all kinds of geniuses displayed their powerful combat power in front of everyone.
In the first arena, other than Lin Xuan, there was also a strange and unpredictable black-robed youth, Wu Ying.
In the second arena, Zi Ye defeated his opponent in one move, and no one could resist him.
Other than him, there was also Ouyang Chang Ming, a disciple of Xia Country's Ouyang family. He also displayed his powerful strength, defeating many second grade inscriptionists.
On the third arena, an ethereal young girl's movements were gentle like a celestial fairy.
She was Rain Country's genius girl, Yu Fei!
The strength displayed by this girl was not inferior to Zi Ye, and many people were looking forward to the battle between the two.
Other than that, there were also some outstanding geniuses.
At this time, the second arena ushered in a battle.
Zi Ye versus Ouyang Chang Ming.
One was a recognized expert, and the other was a rising star genius. The battle between the two attracted everyone's attention.
Lin Xuan's eyes flashed, and he was also carefully watching the battle.
Judging from Ouyang Changming's performance, he was stronger than Hua Yan. But how would he compare to Zi Ye?
In the stands, everyone from the Xia Country looked nervous, especially Elder Ouyang, who clenched his fists in secret.
"Chang Ming, don't force yourself!" Elder Ouyang sighed in his heart.
On the second arena, Zi Ye was dressed in a long gown. His purple hair fluttered in the air, making him look incomparably demonic.
"Disciple of the Great Xia, I'll take some interest from you first!"
After saying this, his eyes emitted a demonic purple glow, like two purple stars.
An aura that made one's soul tremble suddenly appeared, and the entire space fell into a state of oppression.
"Purple Demon Eyes!"
Purple light flashed, instantly enveloping Ouyang Changming.
Weng!
Ouyang Changming's body shook, and then he stood still.
The nearby disciples looked nervous. Many of them had frightened looks on their faces.
"It's the Purple Demon Eyes! This is the Purple Extreme Devil Palace's most powerful eye technique! "
"That brat is done for. I heard that no one below the Harmonious Spirit realm can resist the Purple Demon Eyes!"
Not only the young disciples, but even some of the elders were also looking at the arena with serious expressions.
They were more familiar with this kind of eye technique. It was an extremely powerful eye technique that could suck a person's soul into a special spiritual space.
Once they entered, they would be at the mercy of others!
"Chang Ming!" Elder Ouyang's face was filled with worry.
"Humph!" The elder of the Inscription Palace sneered. They were eager to see something happen in the Great Xia Country.
One breath, two breaths …
After ten breaths of time, Ouyang Changming still hadn't fallen.
Although his face was pale and his body was drenched in sweat, he was still standing.
"He can actually last for ten breaths of time. This kid is not simple!"
"I'm afraid that even a second-grade inscriptionist at the peak might not be able to withstand it for ten breaths."
At the eleventh breath, Ouyang Changming's body moved.
Bang!
He knelt on one knee, gasping for breath.
Tick tock tick tock!
Drops of blood flowed down continuously, splashing into the air.
"To be able to last for ten breaths of time, you should be proud!" Ziye's voice was cold, as if he was a high and mighty king.
Ouyang Changming's body trembled, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.
He was powerful and thought that he was the number one person in the Great Xia Country, but he didn't expect to be defeated here.
The gap was too big!
In Ziye's spiritual space, he didn't have the strength to fight back. He could only bitterly resist.
"I only used half of my strength!" Ziye smiled evilly.
"What?"
Ouyang Changming's body trembled, and the people around him exclaimed.
Half of his strength defeated Ouyang Changming?
Just how powerful was Zi Ye?
"This Ouyang Changming should be the number one person in the Great Xia Country. It seems that the Great Xia Country has no hope this time!"
There were sighs and sneers nearby. Two disciples of the Ouyang family went up to help Ouyang Changming off the stage. Their backs were filled with loneliness.
The disciples of the Great Xia Country had a worried look. Were they going to be last again?
"You forgot one person!" Huang Shanshan stood in the crowd and said in a low voice.
The disciples of the Great Xia Country raised their heads with a puzzled expression on their faces.
"Lin Xuan, we still have Lin Xuan!"
"He defeated Hua Yan!"
The eyes of the disciples of the Great Xia Country suddenly burst with light, as if they had caught the last life-saving straw.
"Yes, Lin Xuan is also a second grade inscription master. Maybe he can create a miracle."
"Hmph, although the one surnamed Lin is strong, he is almost on par with Ouyang Changming. Compared to Ziye, he is far worse!"
"Your Great Xia Country actually put your hopes on a little brat. How sad!" The disciples of the Shadow Country ruthlessly attacked.
At this time, Ziye laughed and said, "Within ten breaths, I can get rid of Lin Xuan!"
His voice was unusually cold, as if the space was frozen.
"Senior Brother Ziye is mighty! The Purple Extreme Demon Palace will win! "
For a time, there was a burst of cheers in the valley.
In the stands, the elders of the Purple Extreme Demon Palace had a calm smile on their faces.
"Ziye's Purple Extreme Demon Eyes has already been cultivated to the third level. I'm afraid none of the young disciples in the entire valley is his opponent."
"The Inscription Tower is nothing. When the time comes, the entire Shadow Country will be ours!"
"The people of the Nether Hall have already moved out. Our Purple Extreme Hall can't fall behind!"
Several elders of the Purple Extreme Demon Palace communicated with each other, their expressions full of pride.
On the Great Xia Country's side, there were sighs.
Elder Ouyang had already gone to treat Ouyang Changming. Elder Song and Elder Gu looked at each other and shook their heads.
"Can Lin Xuan contend with Ziye?" Elder Song's voice had a hint of disappointment.
"It will be difficult!" Elder Gu said in a low voice, "But I have confidence in him!"
"Oh?" Elder Song looked at him in surprise.
"When I first met Lin Xuan, he was only a martial artist at the second level of the Spiritual Sea Realm. But at that time, he could continuously create miracles."
"Challenging geniuses above his level, killing the older generation of martial artists, and even challenging the Harmonious Spirit Realm."
"And in a short three months, his cultivation has reached the sixth level of the Spiritual Sea Realm!"
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