This was a gamble, betting that in the future, Ye Xiwen would be able to step into the truth realm, then they would also obtain great benefits, so many independent old disciples suddenly became interested in joining Ye Xiwen, and there were even more people who were watching from the sidelines.
For Ye Feng, Yan Chiling and other high-level members of Qian Yu faction, they could feel that everything had changed after Ye Xiwen's victory. Not only the original members suddenly became more loyal to Qian Yu faction, but even the old disciples, who had no interest in joining Qian Yu faction, showed signs of wanting to join it. Among them, there were many masters of Xiantian fifth stage, who could be regarded as the elites among the inner disciples. Originally, the masters of Qian Yu faction were simply disdainful, but now, they were showing signs of wanting to join.
And this was the huge influence brought by Ye Xiwen, in this world where strength was respected, the strength of an individual could bring a huge influence, absolutely beyond anyone's imagination.
Under the expectant eyes of everyone, Ye Xiwen finally ushered in his opponent in the fifth round, and it was Mo Han, whose strength had greatly improved.
A long spear stood tall in front of him and his expression was a bit colder than before, but his aura was also much more formidable.
Compared to the first battle, at that time, almost no one was optimistic about Ye Xiwen, at that time, people thought that Ye Xiwen was overestimating his own capabilities, but now, no one thought that Ye Xiwen was overestimating his own capabilities, and now, everyone was optimistic about Ye Xiwen's chances of winning, after all, although Mo Han was relatively strong, but he was only at the peak of Xiantian fifth stage, although he had comprehended man-spear unification, but he was defeated by Ye Xiwen before, and now, Ye Xiwen was obviously much more powerful than before, so the outcome of this battle was already very obvious.
"I didn't expect to meet you in the fifth round." Ye Xiwen said.
"I have been waiting for a long time." Mo Han said coldly, at this time, only Ye Xiwen remained in his eyes, and the evaluation of the surrounding people had no effect on him. Defeat him, defeat him!
In his heart, only this thought was left!
"You are much more powerful than before, but I will still defeat you." Mo Han didn't show any weakness in his words. Although he could see that Ye Xiwen had become much more powerful, but he was also much more powerful than he was three months ago. In fact, he was far more powerful than he was three months ago, and that was why he was able to rush all the way to this place.
"Let's do it!" Ye Xiwen said directly.
Mo Han shouted in a low voice and fiercely stamped his foot. His Zhen Qi instantly burst out, and his stature, just like an arrow, instantly rushed towards Ye Xiwen. His long spear also instantly shot out, and compared to before, his speed was much faster. The ice-cold chill of the spear instantly dropped the surrounding temperature by a lot of degrees, as if it could freeze a person.
Ye Xiwen's eyes flashed with a trace of amazement because he hadn't expected that Ye Xiwen would be able to wrap the Spear Qi in his Spear Qi so quickly. Ye Xiwen's reputation as a genius was indeed well-deserved. His strength was very formidable. If he hadn't run into Ye Xiwen, then maybe he would have been able to break into the top 20 rankings.
Ye Xiwen casually grabbed towards the void, and suddenly, a magic blade condensed from Zhen Qi appeared in his hand, and fiercely chopped out.
Boom! As the swords and spears clashed, a loud sound of metal clashing rang out. The air was violently rubbing against each other, instantly producing a thunderous sound.
"Why didn't you use your blade? Are you looking down on me?" Mo Han said coldly as he sheathed his spear.
He was a martial arts madman, he could allow himself to fail, he could allow himself to die, but he absolutely could not allow others to look down on him.
"You don't need to think too much about it, this blade technique of mine is a method of condensing Zhen Qi into a blade. Even if I don't have a blade in my hand, it doesn't make much of a difference." Ye Xiwen indifferently said.
《Cold moon beheader》 was a technique that mainly used Daoqi to attack, so unless he really encountered an evenly matched opponent, then even if he didn't have a blade in his hand, it wouldn't make any difference. If his opponent was much stronger than him, then even if he didn't have a blade in his hand, it wouldn't make any difference.
"Since that's the case, then I won't be polite." Mo Han didn't think too much about it. Indeed, for some experts, it didn't make any difference whether they had a blade or not.
His voice had barely faded when he instantly shot out his long spear again. The tip of the spear flickered with a threatening cold Qi, and instantly, just like a viper coming out of its hole, pounced straight towards Ye Xiwen, and instantly, Ye Xiwen's front was filled with spear shadows.
Ye Xiwen instantly pulled out a long blade condensed from Zhen Qi, and brandished his blade to meet the incoming attack.
"Clang!"
A crisp sound of metal colliding resounded along with sparks. Ye Xiwen's Zhen Qi long blade and Mo Han's long spear heavily collided, and a visible shockwave of Qi violently surged out, and immediately after, the two figures heavily collided.
Ye Xiwen remained motionless, while Mo Han frantically retreated several steps. The difference in strength between the two was almost obvious.
Mo Han didn't hesitate and once again shot out his spear, using the human-spear unification. Just after exchanging two moves, Mo Han was forced to use the human-spear unification realm. After the second exchange, Mo Han discovered that in the past three months, he had become much more tyrannical than before, but Ye Xiwen's tyrannical strength was even more unreasonable. If he was barely able to fight evenly with Ye Xiwen in the past, then now he couldn't even fight evenly with Ye Xiwen, so he had no choice but to use the human-spear unification realm.
Heavily stamping his foot on the ground, Mo Han's figure transformed into a spear shadow, and on the tip of the spear, Xiantian Zhen Qi rapidly condensed, and with the help of the momentum, his body overlapped with the body of the spear. Under the shroud of Xiantian Zhen Qi, his body and the spear almost fused together, spear and man unification, and the spear pierced through the air.
If Mo Han's spear was like a viper coming out of its hole before, then now his spear was like a dragon roaring towards the sky.
In the face of Mo Han, who had already reached the human-spear unification realm, Ye Xiwen's face finally revealed a dignified expression. No wonder Mo Han was able to rush all the way here, after achieving the human-spear unification realm, Mo Han's fighting strength had definitely exceeded the limits of Xiantian fifth stage, and was already comparable to many warriors of Xiantian sixth stage.
But unlike the last time, Ye Xiwen's figure also violently rushed out to meet Mo Han's attack head-on.
In the field, the Bladelight and Spear Shadows flourished, and after a moment, the two lights simultaneously flashed, and finally, under the gaze of countless eyes, they violently swept out, and in a twinkling of an eye, they met in the field.
"Boom!"
The two lights fiercely collided with each other, and a terrifying Qi wave burst out from the tip of the two weapons, and just like a tsunami, the Qi wave swept out.
In the midst of that terrifying Qi wave, a figure was sent flying upside down, and simply didn't have the strength to fight back.
The turbulent air calmed down in an instant, and everyone saw Ye Xiwen standing on the stage with his hands clasped behind his back. There was no suspense about the outcome of this battle!
Suddenly, countless onlookers cheered, and at this time, there was no difference between new disciples and old disciples, only a powerhouse, a powerhouse who had created a record!
Was he going to defy the heaven's will?
Many of the old disciples who originally didn't like Ye Xiwen had no choice but to admit that Ye Xiwen was too strong. Mo Han's defeat was not because he wasn't strong enough, after achieving the human-spear unification realm, he was even comparable to the warriors of Xiantian sixth stage, and if he hadn't encountered Ye Xiwen, then even rushing into the top ten rankings would not have been a problem.
However, he had encountered Ye Xiwen, and this was simply fate. Whether it was Zhang Chi or Mo Han, it was not that they were too weak, but rather, Ye Xiwen was too strong. Ye Xiwen was so strong that no one could stop him from advancing.
"This battle, Ye Xiwen, wins!"
Ye Xiwen smoothly passed through the fifth round, and had already broken the previous record set by Qi Feifan. At least, he should be regarded as the first person in a hundred years.
Just when everyone was boiling with excitement, a cold voice came over and said in a cold voice: "Ye Xiwen, your good luck ends here, enjoy your last moments!"
Ye Xiwen looked over and saw Young Marquis looking at Ye Xiwen with both hatred and jealousy in his eyes. Why, why, why did he also pass through the sixth round? Why did no one pay attention to him? Everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Xiwen, what was so good about him, what was so good about him!
What right did he have?
Ye Xiwen coldly looked at the Young Marquis, because he had just learned that his next opponent was this arrogant and despotic Young Marquis.
He didn't know whether it was a coincidence or someone had done something to him, but at this time, he had encountered this Young Marquis.
After a little rest, Ye Xiwen heard Han's voice.
"Next, Ye Xiwen, Zhubing Xun!"
Zhubing Xun was the name of the Young Marquis!
"Ye Xiwen, come on, get rid of that Zhubing Xun!"
"Come on, create history, create a legend!"
Almost all of the disciples were supporting Ye Xiwen, because if Zhubing Xun won, then there would be nothing to see, almost the same as the previous generations.
But if Ye Xiwen won, then it would be different, because he would create a historical record, a record that no one would be able to surpass, and witness the birth of a miracle. Next, he would be facing the top seed disciple ranking list's top seed disciple, and if he won, then he could create history, create a legend.
Everyone hoped that Ye Xiwen would win, and not the stereotypical Zhubing Xun.
This made Zhubing Xun's complexion suddenly become ugly, and his face swelled up like a pig's liver. He was so angry that his eyes were overflowing with murderous aura.
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