"Interesting. Looks like there are quite a few geniuses in Limestone City this year!"
"That guy who has been hiding his strength must be a Spirit Cultivating Ninth Realm martial artist. In the past competitions, it was already good to see a Spirit Cultivating Sixth Realm martial artist."
The two young men sitting in the private room had been whispering to each other and discussing. As for Yao Yue, she was also staring at the arena. No one knew what she was thinking.
Compared to the previous years, this year's Limestone Champion List Tournament had a much higher overall strength. There were even two Spirit Cultivating Ninth Realm martial artists in the tournament.
Ye Hou was sent flying by Ye Mo's finger and fell to the ground. He felt humiliated as he looked at the strange gazes around him.
In the past, Ye Mo was an insignificant existence in front of him. Now, Ye Mo could defeat him with a single finger.
Ye Hou's humiliation turned into anger. He immediately got up and rushed towards the stage. He took out the Low-grade Magic Weapon in his hand and swung it continuously. Five shadows of the sword flashed, and a fiery red Yuanli poured out. The majestic sword aura merged into one, forming a huge sword aura that shot towards Ye Mo.
Ye Mo stood in the middle of the stage and did not dodge. The huge sword aura hit him directly.
Boom!
Ye Mo moved slightly and shook the sword aura away. He said, "Is this the Six Pillar Sword Technique that you've mastered? It's so weak. "
"How is this possible? How is this possible? I can't even hurt Ye Mo with my full strength! "
Ye Hou could not accept this reality. He took a few steps back in fear, and in a moment of carelessness, he lost his footing and fell off the stage.
Everyone looked at Ye Mo in shock. A Spirit Cultivating Realm martial artist was able to fight against a Spirit Cultivating Fifth Realm martial artist. How terrifying was that? As one's realm increased, one's defense would also increase, but it was still not strong enough to fight against a Spirit Cultivating Fifth Realm martial artist's martial technique.
This Ye Mo was way too scary!
Ye Mo stood on the stage and said loudly, "Who else wants to challenge me?"
With Ye Mo's sudden display of strength, none of the fighters in the ring dared to challenge him, and Ye Mo was the last one to enter the ring.
"Since no one else wants to challenge Ye Mo, I will announce the results. Ye Changsheng, Ye Mo, Qin Tianmu, Leng Feng, and Leng Leng have won the right to enter the Three Major Alliances. Next will be the competition for the top five. The top two will get the Qingyun Alliance pass, the third will get the pass to the Wushuang Alliance, and the fourth and fifth will get the pass to the Tiandi Alliance."
Qin Hao announced loudly, and the crowd began to applaud.
Standing on the ring, Leng Feng stretched out his hand and said, "My sister and I will withdraw from the ranking competition!"
Leng Feng had to be with his sister. Since he couldn't go to the Qingyun Alliance, he could only go to the Wushuang Alliance and withdraw from the ranking competition.
As for Qin Tianmu, he knew that he would not be able to win against Ye Changsheng and Ye Mo. Thus, he withdrew from the competition and obtained a union pass to head to Wushuang Alliance.
As for Ye Mo and Ye Changsheng, they could only go to the Qingyun League.
But there had to be a battle between the two of them. That was what Ye Mo had suggested. Being number one was not a symbol of glory for Ye Mo, but a symbol of transcendence. He wanted to surpass his father and move forward step by step. When Ye Qing was young, he had defeated the warrior who was ranked second on the Limestone List.
Ye Mo wanted to defeat Ye Changsheng with an absolute advantage. He wanted to let Ye Kuang know how wrong his initial decision was. The Ye family had driven away the most talented young man in Limestone City, which was even more satisfying than massacring them.
"Ye Changsheng, who dares to fight me?" Ye Mo shouted, pointing at Ye Changsheng.
Inside the room, the two young men representing the Wushuang League and the Tiandi League looked at Ye Mo and Ye Changsheng with interest.
Instead, it was Yao Yue, who represented the Qingyun Alliance, who spoke up, "Youngsters will always be youngsters. You've clearly won the right to enter the Qingyun Alliance, yet you still want to fight to the death for the so-called first place."
"Yao Yue, isn't this a good opportunity to see who has more potential?"
On the stage, Ye Changsheng also looked at Ye Mo. The strength that Ye Mo had displayed previously had already exceeded his expectations. However, this alone was not enough for him to take Ye Mo seriously.
"Hmph!"
Ye Changsheng jumped onto the stage and smiled. "Ye Mo, your strength has indeed exceeded my expectations, but you're still no match for me. But I'll still lose to you on purpose, because there's someone more suitable than me to kill you."
As soon as Ye Changsheng finished speaking, Ye Mo felt an aura locking onto him. It was Man Qi, who was sitting on a roof far away.
"Lose to me on purpose?" Ye Mo almost laughed out loud. "Ye Changsheng, I didn't expect you to have advanced to the Spirit Cultivating Ninth Realm. Someone must have helped you increase your strength in the past few months. Not bad, not bad at all."
"Cut the crap. Let me test you first!"
As Ye Changsheng spoke, a purple treasured sword appeared in his hand. That treasured sword shone brightly, looking extremely extraordinary. "Ye Mo, I'll tell you the truth. I've already been chosen by the Qingyun Alliance's Union Chief and learned a Spirit Technique. With your strength, there's no way you can defeat me."
"How arrogant!" Ye Mo said calmly.
"I have the strength, but you'll never see my true strength," Ye Changsheng said and exploded. "Violet Sky Scorching Sun!"
Suddenly, Ye Changsheng's body emitted a scorching heat. He pointed at the longsword, and a huge purple sun appeared on it. The sun was as hot as the sun in the sky, and its heat could oppress any demonic beast, god, or demon.
Ye Changsheng's Violet Sky Scorching Sun was like a real sun.
Ye Changsheng did not use the full power of the Violet Sky Scorching Sun. He was afraid that Ye Mo would not be able to use it.
Even so, the Violet Sky Scorching Sun was still powerful enough to illuminate the sun.
However, just as Ye Changsheng's aura reached its peak, a Formation-Breaking Spear appeared in Ye Mo's hand.
Ye Mo made his move. Without thinking, Ye Mo stabbed out with his spear. This stab looked ordinary, yet a ray of spear light appeared out of nowhere.
This ray of light was grand and majestic. The aura it gave off was not ferocious or sharp, but blood and murderous rage. It did not give off any sense of sharpness or sharpness.
It was such an ordinary stab, but the aura on Ye Changsheng's body, the heat, the light, and the sun, were like a spring breeze blowing across the earth, melting away the ice and snow.
This stab contained the Will of the Sky Blood Spear. It looked ordinary, but Ye Changsheng could feel countless ghosts and demons roaring around him.
The dark light of the spear carried a faint red light. It disappeared in a flash, as if it was a fusion of countless blood spirits.
Bang!
After the light of the spear passed, the huge sun shattered, turning into fireballs that scattered in all directions. Ye Changsheng was sent flying, his clothes torn apart by the light of the spear, and a huge hole appeared on his chest.
Ye Mo said calmly, "Ye Changsheng, it doesn't matter if you held back or not. You won't be able to block this stab!"
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