Ye Xiwen won the second round almost effortlessly after his opponent threw in the towel.
"Ye Xiwen, I did not expect that you would actually be able to break into the third round, but you will soon die, so enjoy your last moments of life!" Ye Xiwen had just stepped down from the stage when a sneer came from the side. Ye Xiwen turned his head and saw that it was actually the so-called Young Marquis who had been seriously injured by him before.
Ye Xiwen looked at the Young Marquis and saw that his previous injuries had not only healed, but he had also advanced to a new level and had actually reached the peak of Xiantian sixth stage.
This was not as simple as advancing to a new level, but he had crossed a watershed and his strength had undergone earth-shaking changes.
But when Ye Xiwen had seen the Young Marquis before, he had not seen the slightest sign of crossing this watershed. Ye Xiwen had originally estimated that this Young Marquis would need at least a few years or even ten years to cross this watershed.
Although ten years was very long, but one must know that Xiantian masters had a lifespan of two hundred years, so ten years was not a long time.
Because the Xiantian fifth stage and the Xiantian sixth stage was the biggest hurdle in the Xiantian realm and at least more than half of the Xiantian masters simply had no way to cross this hurdle.
Unless one was a top genius and had a lot of resources from the sect, then ten years was not a long time.
But now it seemed that the Young Marquis had not only completely recovered from his injuries in these past few months, but had also advanced to the peak of Xiantian sixth stage.
It was simply hard to imagine that such a speed was not even a little bit slower than Ye Xiwen's.
The Young Marquis's eyes were full of murderous intention and he hated Ye Xiwen very much. Probably, no one had ever beaten him like that!
Since he had entered Yi Yuan School, it was obvious that he was not the son of the first wife of a family. Although he was arrogant, but he also had the ability to speak in human language and in addition, he had good strength and talent, so he had been living a good life, but unfortunately, he had misjudged Ye Xiwen. He did not expect that this new disciple who had recently joined the Main Sect would actually be so powerful and even a senior disciple like him had been beaten to such a state and his dignity had been trampled underfoot.
Ye Xiwen could feel the murderous intention of the Young Marquis and could even guess what he was thinking. He wanted to kill him on the arena. In Yi Yuan School, there was a relatively severe punishment for killing brothers and sisters, but if it was only an injury, then it was almost equivalent to no punishment, because in Yi Yuan School, there was almost no injury that could not be cured. Even if a limb was mutilated, as long as it was sent to treatment early, it could be reattached.
Therefore, the disciples of Yi Yuan School usually had very few scruples in fighting, but very few people would actually kill their opponents. Ye Xiwen had only crippled the Young Marquis last time because of this consideration.
There were only two exceptions, one was the life and death arena, and the other was a public competition like this. There were almost no restrictions, after all, in a competition like the seed disciple competition, almost all of the top disciples were participating, and one mistake could lead to failure or even serious injury. Unless there was a huge gap in strength, otherwise, no one would dare to hold back at this time!
"If you have such an idea, then I will make you regret it." Ye Xiwen coldly looked at the Young Marquis.
"Ha ha ha ha!" The Young Marquis burst into wild laughter, and after a while, he stopped laughing and said, "You have offended someone you cannot afford to offend, he is the one who gave me the strength to kill you in the arena today!"
"Is it Luo Yifan?" Ye Xiwen asked.
"Humph!" The Young Marquis coldly snorted and did not answer, but Ye Xiwen had already gotten the answer he wanted to get.
Sure enough, it was Luo Yifan who had not given up his evil intentions. At that time, in front of everyone, he had not directly killed Ye Xiwen because there was no evidence, but after going back, he probably still felt that he had killed the wrong person, but fortunately, he had not directly killed Ye Xiwen, otherwise, it would have been really troublesome.
The Young Marquis did not stay for a long time, turned around and left. Looking at the departing back of the Young Marquis, Ye Xiwen sneered in his heart, but because of the words of the Young Marquis, there was no fluctuation in his heart. If his battle strength had not broken through to the Xiantian sixth stage, then at this time, perhaps, he would have been really restless, but now … … humph humph!
"Ye Xiwen, Zhang Chi!"
Soon, Ye Xiwen's third round arrived, and this time, his opponent was already a seed disciple, but Ye Xiwen was not surprised, after all, it was already the third round, and even if he did not encounter a seed disciple, he would still encounter a disciple comparable to a seed disciple.
Being able to reach this round, even if he had some luck, how could his strength be bad?
For Ye Xiwen, it didn't matter who his opponent was, because after breaking through the first three rounds, he would enter the top 100 and become a seed disciple.
Zhang Chi was a seed disciple, moreover, he was ranked 19th among the seed disciples, and his body's aura was unusually powerful, just half a step and he would be able to truly step into the Xiantian sixth stage, and this time, it would not take long, perhaps in the next few months.
Zhang Chi looked at Ye Xiwen and said: "Ye Xiwen, you are very strong, but this time, you will lose without a doubt, I must rush into the top 20!"
Zhang Chi had a dignified look on his face. Needless to say, now no one dared to doubt Ye Xiwen's strength, and many people were speculating that Ye Xiwen was also at the Xiantian Xiao realm.
But he was determined to get into the top 20, this time, the top 20 disciples would get a kind of Dans called Hehe Dan, which could increase the success rate of breaking through to the Xiantian sixth stage by more than 30%. This kind of Dans was very rare, because only the masters of truth realm or above could refine it, but this kind of Dans could only increase the success rate of breaking through to the Xiantian fifth stage to the Xiantian sixth stage. Therefore, the masters of alchemy among the truth realm disciples were very few in refining this kind of Dans, which made the number of such Dans very small. In the past, only the top three disciples had the opportunity to use this Dans, so often, after taking it, the top three disciples would be promoted to core disciples, and the following disciples would automatically advance by three ranks.
But this time, because of the incident with Bai Mojiao, the sect rewarded him with extremely rich rewards, and if he could get a Hehe Dan, then he could at least save a few months of hard work, and he could also get a good ranking in the competition between the five major forces, and at that time, the rewards would only be more.
He would also be valued by the sect, and thus soar to the sky.
And this seed disciple competition was the first step.
"In that case, let's see who is stronger and who is weaker." Ye Xiwen could see that Zhang Chi was eager to win, but he would never give up.
"Brother Ye, please!" Zhang Chi's voice had just fallen when suddenly, a formidable imposing aura shot out, and a long blade appeared in his hand. It was also a blade master, and on the blade's body, there was a white tiger roaring towards the sky, and unexpectedly, it was faintly discernible. Someone had engraved a fierce tiger's aura into the blade's body, so it was definitely a pseudo-spiritual tool.
"Brother Ye, be careful!" Zhang Chi reminded Ye Xiwen. Although he was eager to win, but he was absolutely not a sinister villain, moreover, his Fierce Tiger Blade's blade intention was incomparably tyrannical, so how could a tyrannical expert allow himself to do such a thing?
Ye Xiwen did not speak, but his face looked solemn, and he was already on guard. His Zhen Yuan transformed into Zhen Qi, which set off a terrifying imposing aura.
Zhen Yuan itself was much more advanced than Zhen Qi, and a little bit of Zhen Yuan could be transformed into a lot of Zhen Qi, so Ye Xiwen's Zhen Yuan transformed into Zhen Qi, which instantly set off layers upon layers of Qi waves, and his imposing aura was no weaker than Zhang Chi's.
"Ha!" Zhang Chi gave a loud shout and chopped out his long blade. Instantly, an inexhaustible Zhen Qi transformed into a Bladelight, and a faint whistling sound could be heard. Halfway through, this Bladelight directly transformed into a white tiger, and its entire body was covered with white fur.
Hidden Dragon rises from the Abyss!
Ye Xiwen's palm instantly transformed into a dragon claw, and his feet stepped on the celestial step, and instantly rushed in front of the white tiger. The dragon claw rose against the wind, and instantly turned into a towering giant hand, which suppressed the white tiger.
"Boom!"
The dragon claw grabbed the white tiger and pressed it to the ground, directly leaving a huge dragon claw print on the ground, and the white tiger was crushed by the dragon claw.
In that instant, the white tiger condensed from a wisp of soul was crushed by Ye Xiwen's claw, and with a 'Ka Ka Ka' sound, it shattered inch by inch, just like an ice crystal.
But then, a few more Bladelight instantly chopped out, which transformed into a white tiger and rushed towards Ye Xiwen.
Ye Xiwen was also not polite, and shot out an inexhaustible palm strength which condensed into a coiling dragon, and with a clear roar, it rushed forward.
Suddenly, the scene turned into a fierce battle between a dragon and a tiger, a coiling dragon fighting against several white tigers. Ye Xiwen was not afraid of others seeing through the origin of his moves, because this was originally a martial art of Yi Yuan School, so it was not a big deal to see through it. Moreover, he had learned from Lin Zhantian that ever since he had obtained the 《Coiling Dragon Palm》, no one had been able to learn it.
In other words, after so many years, Ye Xiwen should be the first person to master this technique, but he was afraid that no one would be able to see through his moves.
Moreover, in this huge Yi Yuan School, how many disciples did not have their own secrets? Yi Yuan School did not require every disciple to honestly explain their fortuitous encounters, and honestly explain the origin of all their martial arts.
If this was the case, then who would dare to show their full strength, and who would still have loyalty to the Yi Yuan School? After all, no one liked a Yi Yuan School that controlled everything.
In just a moment, the outcome of the battle between the dragon and the tiger was about to be decided.
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