Su Ye smiled and said, "It's interesting, the eighth ring is really full of masters." ”

Baili Yuehuan glanced at Su Ye in surprise and said, "The strength of the eighth ring is indeed not weak, but you seem to be very confident. ”

Although Su Ye defeated Shi Yuanying and Cui Yiren of the Four Heavens of the Wuding Realm, it was indeed a bit surprising. But there are also Baili Yuehuan and Liang Yongsi in the eighth ring, both of whom are masters of the Five Heavens of the Wuding Realm.

Baili Yuehuan thought that Su Ye would be more dignified in the next game, but he didn't expect him to laugh, either because he didn't have the heart to compete and rank better, or because he was extremely confident in his own strength, and Baili Yuehuan felt that Su Ye was the latter.

"Ling Xinlei and Jiang Tianchen, who do you think will win?" asked Baili Yuehuan.

Baili Yuehuan shook her head, "In the previous games, they didn't show all their strength, and they have all won so far, I can't predict it." ”

While the two were talking, the battle in the field had begun.

This was an extremely bizarre battle, and the audience couldn't see where Jiang Tianchen was hiding from beginning to end, only a very dense light blade, which dazzled their eyes.

Su Ye relied on his powerful spiritual sense, but he could see clearly, Jiang Tianchen flicked his hand and there were several light blades, these light blades seemed to be sent out casually, but each one was enough to kill an ordinary Martial Ding Realm second and third heavenly martial artist in an instant.

Because the speed was too fast, a series of blade shadows were drawn, and the sharp and piercing whistling sound also made people's scalps tingle.

"(cāo) The power of longitudinal light is truly magical. Su Ye could feel that although the main body of the light blade's attack was True Qi, it did contain a rich genus of light (xìng), which was more elusive than the genus (xìng) of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, ice, darkness, heaven and earth.

In the blink of an eye, there were already countless light blades in the air, these light blades were whistling and flying in the air, and then countless light blades converged in his hand, and hundreds of light blades instantly merged into one, and finally formed a light blade, standing quietly in Jiang Tianchen's hand.

As Jiang Tianchen suddenly closed his hands, the strong horizontal light blade that was more than ten zhang long suddenly aimed at Ling Xinlei and slashed down.

Under the ring, countless people watched this strange game nervously.

In the face of the light blade attack without any dead ends, Ling Xinlei waved her hands, and a soft light emanated from her hand, and a thick protective shield appeared around her body.

"Snort. ”

The light blade (shè) came out of the thick shè, and suddenly encountered great resistance, and the speed dropped greatly. At the same time, the edge of the light blade was quickly dissolved by the canopy.

Slay the demon in the dust.

Ling Xinlei's right hand flipped over, and the long sword in her hand condensed into a series of sword shadows, overwhelming the sky.

"Boom. ”

Jiang Tianchen, who had been hiding in the light, snorted, and was directly given out by Ling Xinlei's terrifying sword shadow, holding a sword of light that was also light (xìng) in his hand, and his face was full of shock.

"Defeated. ”

Ling Xinlei's lips opened lightly, and she let out a low groan, and the long sword in her hand was a powerful sword light, instantly emitting a dazzling light. The bright light was followed by a deafening bang.

In mid-air, I saw Jiang Tianchen's (shēn), Jiang Tianchen's light sword in his hand broke, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his (shēn) body flew out upside down, falling heavily under the ring.

"Ling Xinlei wins. ”

With the announcement of the referee, the audience did not relieve, and from the beginning to the end of the game, it only took ten breaths.

Ling Xinlei only used three moves, one of which was to defend, two to attack, and after three moves, Jiang Tianchen was defeated. And Ling Xinlei didn't move her steps, the veil that hung lightly on her face was not even blown by the wind, and from beginning to end, Ling Xinlei was extremely calm.

Jiang Tianchen is not an unknown person, he has been a genius disciple of the family since he was a child, and his talent is amazing. And he has won all the points races so far, and if nothing else, he may be able to enter the top 50. Now she lost to Ling Xinlei, and she was defeated within three moves.

This Ling Xinlei is too strong.

Baili Yuehuan raised her eyebrows, Ling Xinlei and Jiang Tianchen, whoever wins him will not be surprised, what surprised him is that Ling Xinlei won by an overwhelming (xìng) advantage, which proves that she already has the strength to impact the top thirty.

If it really enters the top thirty, it can be regarded as a character, as far as Baili Yuehuan knows, Ling Xinlei is not very old, and she is only a little more than nineteen years old. If you can rush into the top 30, it will be enough to preserve the history of the dynasty's martial arts, which is a remarkable achievement.

Moreover, Ling Xinlei also has a brother Ling Xinkai, presumably Ling Xinkai's strength will not be much weaker than Ling Xinlei, a small Ling family suddenly produced two disciples of the top thirty of the dynasty, which has not happened for many years (qíng).

Baili Yuehuan did not (jìn) glanced at Su Ye on the side (shēn), but saw that Su Ye still looked indifferent, although he may have been a little surprised by Ling Xinlei's strength, but he obviously didn't worry about himself.

What a confident guy, this dynasty will be interesting to martial arts.

The Baili Dynasty Huiwu has successively produced three peerless geniuses, Su Ye, Shangguan Wan'er, and Ling Xinlei, and among them, Ling Xinlei, Shangguan Wan'er and Su Ye are not very old, and they all have a lot of room for development.

Thinking of this, Baili Yuehuan's eyelids suddenly jumped, Su Ye looked like he was seventeen or eighteen years old, how old was he?

Seventeen and eighteen years old, although the difference is only one year, but for young martial artists, the difference is very big.

Generally, children of major sects and families begin to practice martial arts from the moment they can walk, but the practice of martial arts at an early age is only a symbolic (xìng) foundation, using medicine to nourish and improve their physique, and they will not cultivate true qi.

The real cultivation method, True Qi, begins at the age of about seven. Seventeen years old is ten years of cultivation, and eighteen years old is eleven years of cultivation, and the difference is naturally not small.

If Su Ye is eighteen years old, he is a first-class genius, and if he is seventeen years old, he is a top-level genius. Compared with the royal family's heirlooms, it will not be much inferior.

Fortunately, he didn't know that Su Ye had only been cultivating for just over three years, so he had to shame their geniuses to death.

Next, after watching several games, Su Ye heard the voice of the referee in the eighth ring:

"In the next game, Haotian Sect Su Ye will fight against Lingyun Hall Chao Yingwu. ”

"Senior Brother Chao, Haotian Sect Su Ye is taught. Su Ye went to the ring and hugged his fists and saluted.

"You're in luck, now it's up to me to put your winning streak to the end. Chao Ying Martial God (qíng) said solemnly, in a cold tone.

Su Ye smiled slightly and said, "Senior Brother Chao, you have a little too much to think of yourself. ”

"Hubris. Chao Yingwu sneered, and at the same time, his hand shook slightly.

Su Ye didn't see any spiritual weapons, nor did he see anything plotting, but he could feel a cold killing intent, which was enveloping him.

At this time, Su Ye's powerful spiritual sense was reflected, and a filament was already like a flying knife, and it rolled towards Su Ye.

With such a powerful killing intent, Su Ye was sure that even if he was a martial artist whose strength was in the third or fourth heaven of the Martial Ding Realm, once he was caught in this filament, he would form a situation of splitting in half.

Su Ye was stunned in his heart, sure enough, no martial artist could be underestimated. Chao Yingwu only had the cultivation of the four heavens of the Wuding Realm, and he was able to sacrifice this kind of spiritual weapon that even the spiritual sense could not catch.

This guy is simply comparable to the strength of the Wuding Realm Five Heavens, and he is definitely a master who can leapfrog the challenge. No wonder he looked so confident as soon as he got into the ring.

But once Su Ye seriously dealt with Chao Yingwu, even if there were more warriors like Chao Yingwu, it would not be enough for Su Ye to kill.

Before Chao Yingwu's spirit weapon filament could melt into Su Ye, Su Ye's Nine Xuan Thunder Spear had already wrapped up the thin line, and at the same time, the Nine Xuan Thunder Spear in Su Ye's hand rolled several times in a row.

The thin line of the spiritual weapon that even the spiritual sense could not detect was instantly wrapped in Su Ye's Nine Xuan Thunder Spear and swept away. Even if Chao Yingwu forcibly used his spiritual sense to take back his spiritual weapon, it was still a stone into the sea, and there was no response.

Chao Yingwu suddenly felt that a murderous intent space had formed around him, and his heart instantly became cold. Su Ye not only received the spiritual weapon he had cultivated, but also trapped him. At this time, it was easy for Su Ye to kill him, and he didn't have the ability to resist.

How could a martial artist who had cultivated in the Martial Ding Realm Double Heaven be so strong? Even if he was controlled by a martial artist of the Fifth Heaven of the Martial Ding Realm, he could communicate with his own Hidden Spirit Mist.

How did he know that Su Ye had a high attainment in the art of identification, and a powerful spiritual sense. He is very good at refining weapons, so this kind of spiritual weapon can be used against others, but when it is used against Su Ye, it is a little worse, after all, it is only concealed (xìng) high, and the lethality is not as great as imagined.

Now that his Hidden Spirit Mist was taken away by Su Ye, he had no way to communicate. It's ridiculous that when he came to power before, he was still thinking about how to repair Su Ye and use him as a stepping stone to prove that he was strong or something.

But at this time, he felt that things (qíng) were completely opposite, and he didn't dare to move at this moment. Knowing that if Su Ye wanted to kill him at this time, he had no way at all.

"Senior Brother Chao, you lost. For the sake of Da Xi Yaowen's face, I will return the spiritual weapon to you. Su Ye said what Chao Yingwu wanted to say most before he came to power, and returned his spiritual weapon, the Hidden Spirit Mist.

Chao Yingwu walked out of the ring with a pale face, no longer having half a point of arrogance.

"How is it possible, Chao Yingwu also lost?"

"Chao Yingwu is the disciple of Lingyun Hall who participated in the martial arts this time, and he was ranked third, why did he lose, and it was so easy to lose?"

"There is nothing impossible, it can only be said that this Su Ye is even more powerful than everyone imagined. Let's guess, who can stop his streak of victories in the eighth ring, whether it is Liang Yongsi of the Xuanfeng Gate, or Baili Yuehuan, a child of the royal family. ”

"Imperial Sect, this disciple of your sect is really a bit extraordinary, obviously he is the strength of the Martial Ding Realm Double Heaven, but he is a martial artist who can defeat the Martial Ding Realm Four Heavens. On the stands, Baili Yuanheng also praised sincerely.

"This Su Ye is a little extraordinary, so he brought him to participate in the dynasty martial arts. Yuren Bin Hao smiled slightly, and his eyes were satisfied with Su Ye's (shēn) in the distance.