"You're just a league member in charge of announcing the rules of the competition. How dare you make such a big fuss here? Do you think Limestone City is weak? If you want the Stabilizing Pills, sure. Come at me together if you can. If you can snatch the pills from me, I'll give you another bag! " Ye Mo's eyes turned cold.
The people around did not see how the sharp-mouthed league member flew out, but to be able to send a Spirit Cultivating Ninth Realm martial artist flying with a kick, he had to be at least in the Spirit Cultivating Ninth Realm, even if Ye Mo's previous move was a sneak attack. This Ye Mo was really strong.
The sharp-mouthed league member stood up, clutching his collapsed chest, and said in pain, "What a useless person. I didn't expect him to have some skills. Brothers, go! Let him know the consequences of offending the Qingyun League. "
The sharp-mouthed league member gave his order, and the Limestone City martial artists all took a few steps back. However, the seven martial artists around the noticeboard did not move, still standing in their positions.
"What's wrong with you guys? Hurry up and go! "The sharp-mouthed league member roared, seeing that the seven people were not moving.
"Ma Xuanyi, what are you doing? Using the name of the Qingyun League? Can you represent the Qingyun League? "
A cold and solemn voice sounded out. There was a trace of clarity in this voice, flowing into the spring water. A woman wearing a moon-white robe stood on the noticeboard. She was about 20 years old and had an extremely beautiful oval face. She wore an ice-blue scarf around her neck.
Both her figure and appearance were comparable to Qi Ying's, especially the coldness around her, making people want to get close but afraid of getting frostbite.
Everyone's gaze shifted from Ye Mo to the girl in the white robe.
Ye Mo was also shocked, because he did not know when the girl had stood on the noticeboard. That slightly smiling face, especially, sent a chill down Ye Mo's spine. If Xiao Yue gave people the impression that she was approachable, then the girl in front of him was completely cold, the kind that seeped into one's bones.
"Senior Sister, I didn't do anything." Ma Xuanyi's body trembled and he stuttered.
"Then hurry up and announce the rules of the competition. You should know your mission this time. Once the competition is over, return to the Qingyun Alliance immediately!" The woman said coldly.
Ma Xuanyi nodded and immediately pasted the notice on the wall. He then gave Ye Mo a warning look, as if to say, "Kid, if you enter the Qingyun League, I will make sure you suffer."
The lady in the white robe looked at Ye Mo as well. A cold wind blew past, and a pair of elegant snow-white wings unfurled behind her. Like an angel, she disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"That girl is so young and so beautiful. She's probably not even 20 years old, but she has already reached the realm of wings."
"The Qingyun Alliance is indeed a gathering of geniuses. If I can enter the Qingyun Alliance, I'm sure I'll have a bright future."
"It would be great if I could marry a wife who is strong and beautiful. Even if there are millions of corpses, I would still give it a try."
"Millions of corpses? You don't have the ability to do that in this lifetime. Millions of corpses? You can try."
"Hahahaha!"
"Let's look at the notice and see the rules of this year's Limestone Champion List Tournament."
Ye Mo retracted his gaze and looked at the notice board. After glancing through it, Ye Mo understood the rules and format of the tournament.
Three days later, five huge arenas would be built at the Limestone Plaza. These five arenas would be used to determine the five participants. In the past, the Limestone Champion List Tournament used an elimination system. If there were too many people, it would be a waste of time. This time, however, they would use the Hundred Man Slaying format. Anyone who thought they were strong enough could stand in the arena.
If they won a hundred battles in a row, they would advance to the next round. If they lost, they would lose the right to participate.
If no one completed the Hundred Man Slaying, the one with the highest winning streak would advance to the next round. The five participants who completed the Hundred Man Slaying would then compete in the arena to determine the top five.
At that time, apart from the Qingyun League members who were responsible for maintaining order, three elite members from the Three Major Leagues would be there to preside over the competition.
This time, the Qingyun League had two spots, and they were the top two spots. The Wushuang League had one spot for third place, and the Tiandi League had two spots for fourth and fifth place.
Of course, the age requirement for the participants was 15 years old or younger. This was the standard for the Three Major Leagues.
After reading the rules, the crowd started to discuss among themselves. Some of the disciples who had been hoping for a fluke lowered their heads. The elimination system had an element of luck, and the participants could only rely on their own strength.
After reading the rules and format of the Limestone Champion List Tournament, Ye Mo was about to leave. At that moment, Ye Changsheng and Ye Hou walked over slowly. Their eyes met, but Ye Mo quickly looked away.
His biggest enemy was Man Qi, not Ye Changsheng. Even though he was confused about how Ye Changsheng had improved so quickly, he knew that a Spirit Cultivating Ninth Realm martial artist was no match for him.
"Ye Mo, I told you, you'd better be alive when I return. Unfortunately, you're going to die before I do anything." Ye Changsheng said.
If Ye Mo and Man Qi fought, Ye Mo would definitely die.
"We'll have to fight one day. Get ready to use all your strength. Don't be so weak that you can't even take one attack from me," Ye Mo said lazily. Ye Mo said lazily. Although he was surprised at how Ye Changsheng's strength had increased so quickly, a Spirit Cultivating Ninth Realm martial artist was not even enough to fill the gaps between Ye Mo's teeth.
"You're too arrogant, Ye Mo. Brother Ye has already reached the Spirit Cultivating Ninth Realm. You're nothing compared to him. As for challenging the Barbarians' Lord Man Qi, you're just asking for death," Ye Hou sneered.
"Loser, if you dare to enter the arena tomorrow, I'll be the first to jump up. I'll let you see that the gap between the two of us is getting bigger and bigger. In the past, I needed three moves to defeat you. Now, I only need one finger."
Ye Mo sneered and walked past the two. So what if they were in the Spirit Cultivating Ninth Realm? He had sent one of them flying with a single kick.
Ye Hou glared at Ye Mo's back and said, "Brother Ye, you have to defeat Ye Mo no matter what. Show him the power of the Ye Clan."
"No. Even though I'll fight him, I'll purposely lose to him. First and second place will both be able to enter the Qingyun League."
"What? You're purposely losing? Don't you want to keep your title as the number one genius in Limestone City? "Ye Hou asked in surprise.
"This is what father wants. The title of number one genius in Limestone City is too insignificant for me. You'll know my intentions after the Limestone Champion List Tournament," Ye Changsheng said as he walked towards the announcement board.
The battle was about to begin!
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