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Chapter 137

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In just a moment, the few white tigers that were fighting with the coiling dragon were instantly annihilated by the powerful attack of the coiling dragon. Compared to the white tigers that had no spiritual intelligence, this coiling dragon actually used the coiling dragon's palm when it stretched out its claws and swung its tail, which was extremely powerful.

On the high platform, many elders who were paying attention to Ye Xiwen's battle suddenly had a bright look in their eyes.

This set of palm technique was obviously of an extremely high level, although they did not know what level it was, but they could basically see it.

"The outcome has been decided!"

"It's a pity for Zhang Chi, originally, he was more likely to break into the top 20, but unfortunately, he ran into Ye Xiwen!" An elder sighed and said.

"Luck is also a part of strength, bad luck is also a reflection of poor strength!" Another elder curled his lips and said.

The eyes of these elders and true disciples were very sharp, all of them were truth level masters, they simply did not need to look at the battle between the inner disciples, they could easily see the outcome of the battle between the inner disciples.

On the high platform, a pair of rather unkind eyes were looking at Ye Xiwen, that was Luo Yifan, with many thoughts running through his mind.

In his heart, the killing intent towards Ye Xiwen had not diminished in the slightest, he did not think that Ye Xiwen would actually be able to participate in the seed disciple competition.

The reason why he did not kill Ye Xiwen on the spot, in front of so many people, was only one of the reasons, the real reason was that he thought that his skill was superior to Ye Xiwen's, even if he did not die, it would leave behind a great sequela, and from then on, he would not be able to advance even an inch.

But he did not expect that Ye Xiwen actually did not die, nor did he have any signs of sequela, this made him suddenly have a feeling of being deceived. At that time, Ye Xiwen was simply not intimidated by him, he was simply deceiving him, and Ye Xiwen was laughing at him in his heart.

Thinking of this, the anger in his heart was even more difficult to contain, the killing intent in his eyes almost materialized, he could not wait to kill Ye Xiwen.

In his heart, he was even more convinced that Luo Tian's death was related to Ye Xiwen, and the killing intent in his heart was even more intense.

Ye Xiwen naturally didn't know that Luo Yifan had already figured it out. He hadn't been intimidated by him before, so what he had said was naturally a lie. However, he also knew that Luo Yifan wouldn't give up so easily!

The sense of crisis in his heart became even more intense, but he did not have the time to think about these things. His eyes were completely focused on Zhang Chi's body.

It was time to end this!

The situation suddenly changed!

At that moment, a vigorous Zhen Qi surged out of Ye Xiwen's body, he raised the long blade in his hand and chopped out a thick and long Bladelight, which instantly flew towards Zhang Chi.

Zhang Chi had slashed out several white tigers in succession, but they were instantly crushed by Ye Xiwen's Bladelight. Zhang Chi's face revealed a somewhat desperate look, he did not expect Ye Xiwen's real strength to be so formidable.

"Whoosh!"

The saber light crossed the short distance of the arena and instantly arrived in front of him. Just as it was about to hit his body, the saber light suddenly seemed to be under some kind of control and disappeared without a trace.

At that moment, Zhang Chi's whole body was covered in cold sweat, only to find that the saber light did not hit his body. Ye Xiwen cupped his fists and said: "Brother Zhang, thanks for letting me win!"

When Zhang Chi heard this, his face suddenly became hot, and he was very ashamed. He knew that Ye Xiwen was letting him win, so he didn't make a fool of himself in public, or even seriously injured. He quickly cupped his fists and said: "Thank you, Brother Ye, for showing mercy, I am very grateful!"

This time, let alone entering the top 20, he was not injured at all. He could only say that his luck was too bad, because Ye Xiwen was too strong!

Ye Xiwen turned around and walked down the arena, while Ye Mo's voice resounded in his mind: "Why did you stop at the last moment? It doesn't matter if you killed him, anyway, no one in the arena can hold you accountable, right?"

"I am not a devil, I only kill people who deserve to be killed, I don't take pleasure in it!" Ye Xiwen indifferently said.

Ye Xiwen appreciated Zhang Chi's character, he only used cruel means against his enemies.

"Humans are really troublesome!" Ye Mo said.

"That's why your devil race will never understand human race!" Ye Xiwen said while walking. There was always a difference between him and Ye Mo. He clearly knew that Ye Mo's behavior was somewhat childish at times. However, Ye Mo's views on some issues were dreadfully cold. Let alone humans, even those devils were no different from humble ants in his eyes. It was as if a human was watching a war between two nests of ants. Ye Xiwen was indifferent without a trace of emotion.

Ye Xiwen also knew that because he had taken advantage of the master of Tianyuan mirror, he could control his life and death, so Ye Xiwen did not dare to be so presumptuous.

It wasn't because he had been slaughtering for a long time, or because the cruelty had seeped into his bones. It was just a matter of course. Ye Xiwen slowly began to believe that perhaps Ye Mo had followed a master in the past. He was indeed an extremely extraordinary person. He had looked down upon the entire world. Most people wouldn't feel particularly serious about trampling an ant to death. Ye Mo was also the same.

That kind of deep-rooted indifference, Ye Xiwen could not do anything about it, but as long as it was not directed at him, Ye Xiwen did not care.

After passing the third round, Ye Xiwen smoothly advanced to the top 100 and became a legitimate seed disciple.

This suddenly caused a sensation among the hundreds of thousands of onlookers, because now Ye Xiwen had just squeezed into the seed disciple ranking, and the specific ranking would be announced later, but at this time, it was an ironclad fact that Ye Xiwen had squeezed into the top 100.

Ye Xiwen had just entered the Main Sect this year, but in his first year, he was able to become an inner seed disciple. When was the last time? Even if some of the older disciples remembered that it was decades ago, that person was called Qi Feifan, but that was not important anymore.

Now, Qi Feifan was like the sun at high noon in Yi Yuan School, and for everyone, the first time he entered the Main Sect, he was able to enter the top 100 inner disciples, but it was just one of his many achievements.

Moreover, it was a very long time ago, decades ago. It was so long ago that more than half of the inner and outer disciples could only remember it in the corners of their memories, and the other half simply didn't know when it was the last time they had seen it. They had just joined the Main Sect in the last few decades.

Decades, for the Xiantian realm masters, two hundred years was not a very short time, but for the less talented Houtian realm masters, it was almost a lifetime.

At least now, in the eyes of all the disciples, Ye Xiwen had created a new record, a new record, and this record would accompany many disciples for a lifetime, just like Qi Feifan, who had influenced the mood of all the disciples for the last hundred years.

Even the mythical Qi Feifan had only broken into the top 50, but now, Ye Xiwen could break this record, could he break his own record!

In the eyes of everyone, Ye Xiwen's limelight directly overshadowed those older disciples, but Ye Xiwen did not let everyone down, because in the fourth round, he defeated a powerful seed disciple.

Smoothly advancing into the top 50, directly tying the previous record of Qi Feifan.

All the disciples were suddenly boiling with excitement, because Ye Xiwen's performance was too dazzling, and all the matches were done with ease, as if he had not used his full strength, and now, he had directly tied the record of Qi Feifan. Was Qi Feifan going to rise again?

Was another legend going to rise again?

Now, everyone's speculation about Ye Xiwen had changed from whether he could squeeze into the seed disciple ranking list, to how far he could go, whether he could enter the top 20, top 10, or even the first place.

There were even some relatively bold disciples who speculated that Ye Xiwen had the hope of getting the first place.

Among these people, the happiest ones were obviously the disciples of Qian Yu faction, because now, Ye Xiwen represented their face, and the more outstanding his performance was, the more glorious the face of their Qian Yu faction would be.

Originally, the disciples of Qian Yu faction were only the new disciples, and in addition to the new disciples, almost no older disciples showed any interest, but now, it was different, in addition to the new disciples, there were many older disciples who also showed great interest in joining Qian Yu faction. After seeing Ye Xiwen's powerful performance, many of them became interested in joining Qian Yu faction. Ye Xiwen's performance was destined to become a disciple of Qi Feifan in the future, and in the future, he would have a great chance to enter the truth realm. In other words, if they joined Qian Yu faction now, then in the future, they would get the protection of a true disciple. In a place like Yi Yuan School, joining a faction would not only give them protection, but more importantly, they would get great benefits. For the masters of Yi Yuan School, perhaps these benefits were not too important, such as dans, spirit stones and so on, but for a Xiantian realm disciple, it was a huge fortune.

This was also the reason why many people wanted to join a faction established by a true disciple, but those factions established by a true disciple, which one of them wasn't exceptionally strict when it came to accepting members, basically, only core disciples and inner and outer disciples simply didn't have the opportunity to become a true disciple, but there were only a few who could become a core disciple, moreover, only the elites among the core disciples would be selected.

So even if they were very envious of Ye Xiwen, but there was no other way.

But now, the emergence of Qian Yu faction gave them another option, as long as Ye Xiwen did not fall midway in the future, then the probability of him becoming a true disciple was very high!

This was a gamble, a gamble for the future!

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