Chapter 345: Facing the War Race

Everyone who saw this scene was immediately stunned and panicked:

"That Zhou Po is also the eighth level of cultivation in the Heavenly Extreme Realm, but he was defeated by Ye Xingchen with a sword, it's too strong!"

"The disciples of the ninth level of cultivation in the Heavenly Extreme Realm did not dare to guarantee that they could defeat Zhou Po with one sword, but Ye Xingchen relied on the eighth level of cultivation in the Heavenly Extreme Realm to defeat Zhou Po with one sword, and his strength definitely reached the ninth level of the Heavenly Extreme Realm. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"If that's the case, then it's comparable to a genius disciple like Liu Yao. ”

After the referee's announcement, the fourth knockout match has begun, and everyone is still intoxicated by the previous knockout match, and the heat of the discussion has not diminished at all.

Other spectators of Wutai were also talking about the strength of Ye Xingchen, the tenth group player.

As everyone knows, everyone knows that Ye Xingchen is Ling Wuguo's Dan Dao genius, and they also know that Ye Xingchen has extremely shocking strength in the martial arts, but because it is Ye Xingchen, everyone will keep talking about Ye Xingchen.

Hot theory does not mean that it stands out, whether it can be ranked in the top 100 in the sect pavilion disciple ranking competition, that is the real standout.

……

Two days later.

The knockout round ended yesterday, and a thousand sect disciples participated in the knockout round, and only half of the sect disciples were on the list.

Of course, this also includes Ye Xingchen among them.

After being on the list, it is the Sect Pavilion Disciple Ranking Competition.

However, there is still one day to go, and the tournament will be held.

In a mansion.

After a day of physical breathing, Ye Xingchen was completely better injured in the Stone Carving Tribe, and his strength also returned to his peak state.

He walked out of the room, spread his hands, and slowly stretched his waist to relieve his fatigue.

"Huh?"

Ye Xingchen frowned, seeing Jiang Feng in a daze in the backyard, he used to be very diligent in his cultivation, why is he stagnant and motionless now.

Jiang Feng also won from the knockout round, and once again made the list, with his veteran experience, it is impossible to be in a daze because of the competition.

"What's wrong with Brother Jiang?" Ye Xingchen usually doesn't ask others about their hearts, but Jiang Feng has taken care of himself quite a few days, and it is not too much for Ye Xingchen to greet him.

Hearing this, Jiang Feng was stunned for a moment before he reacted, and then said: "I won't tell you the truth, in this year's Sect Pavilion Disciple Ranking Competition, I must be ranked in the top two hundred." ”

"Huh?" Ye Xingchen asked.

Jiang Feng sighed and said, "With my current strength, whether I can rank in the top three hundred or not is a question, it's just ......"

When he said this, he seemed to have something unspeakable to hide, and put away his words.

Ye Xingchen said indifferently: "If you have anything to say, if I can help you, I will definitely help." ”

Jiang Feng nodded and said: "Three years ago, I received a letter of admiration from the city lord of Mengzhan, he asked me to be the next city lord of Tianyang City, I refused at that time, not because I didn't want to take on it, but I wanted to be ranked in the top two hundred in this year's sect disciple ranking competition, so that my goal would be achieved." ”

Jiang Feng knows the limit of his growth, and he has relied on his hard work day and night to get to this point in the past few years.

He wants to take advantage of the last limit to reach his peak, so as to "return home".

Ye Xingchen fully understood Jiang Feng's thoughts and mood at the moment.

"300 vs. 200 is just the difference between winning and losing. ”

These words were not said by Ye Xingchen, but came from behind Ye Xingchen.

"Senior Sister Wushuang!" Ye Xingchen pouted.

Moon Dance Shuang, who has always been silent, will even take the initiative to talk.

However, what Yue Wushuang said is also very reasonable, the Sect Pavilion Disciple Ranking Competition, between three hundred and two hundred, is only a difference between winning and losing, and there is not much difference.

The top 100 competition, that is the pinnacle of the competition.

"It doesn't matter if you lose one more competition, as long as you still believe in your martial arts will, it's enough. Moon Dance said.

From Yue Wushuang's words, it can be heard that she doesn't care about winning or losing, the important thing is that she does her best, even if she fails, she can still continue to move forward against the wind and wolf, and never forget her original intention.

Perhaps these words can interpret the martial arts will of Moon Dance's shuang.

Jiang Feng sighed insincerely, and said with a wry smile: "Indeed, as you said, I am too obsessed with winning or losing." ”

People have the heart of competitiveness and aggressiveness, which is also a normal thing for people, the so-called people go to a high place, the water flows to a low place, and there is ambition and pursuit to have the motivation to live.

If there is no pursuit, then life is no different from a piece of wood.

But if you are too persistent, you will only fall deeper and deeper, and you will often not be able to extricate yourself, and the past will backfire, just do your best.

……

Next.

Jiang Feng also seems to have let go of his obsession with winning or losing a competition, and is not obsessed with winning or losing, but he will also do his best, just seeking no regrets.

Early in the morning, Ye Xingchen, Moon Wushuang, and Jiang Feng went to the competition venue together.

The top of the Qiushui Holy Mountain is still crowded, and everyone is entering the square in an endless stream of stone steps around the five sides to take their seats, waiting for the start of the competition.

After coming to the competition venue, Ye Xingchen and the three went to each group.

Before the ranking competition began, all the disciples were talking about the genius disciples of the major sects.

The lottery began.

The rules of the Ranking Tournament are simple, that is, draw lots to determine the opponent and compete for the ranking by winning or losing.

In the ranking competition, Ye Xingchen was the first game of the ten groups.

The opponent decided by drawing lots was No. 3.

"Brother Xingchen, your luck has not been very good, do you know who your opponent is this time?" Ye Mei smiled slightly.

Ye Xingchen shook his head: "I don't know." ”

Among the players in the tenth group, there are a total of twenty-five sect disciples, participating in the ranking competition, except for Ye Xingchen himself, he may only know Ye Mei.

Ye Mei blinked her beautiful eyes and said: "He Tian, who is the head of the disciples of the Three Swordsmen of the Heavenly Pavilion, his sword skills are also superb, and his cultivation is not low, in the ninth level of the Heavenly Extreme Realm, in terms of strength, Sister Mei is not sure that she can win him." ”

No wonder Ye Mei said that Ye Xingchen was unlucky, not to mention that he met a strong opponent in the knockout round, in the first ranking competition, he met He Tian, who was known as the head of the disciples.

Hearing this, Ye Xingchen is still very calm, no matter how strong the opponent is, Ye Xingchen will go all out, and the extra worries will only add a little worry and pressure to himself.

That He Tian is very strong, which does not mean that Ye Xingchen will lose.

Ye Xingchen's strength was no less than that of an ordinary disciple of the ninth level of cultivation in the Heavenly Extreme Realm.

Lose or win, as long as you are on the martial arts, you can know.

"Ranking Tournament, start now!"

As the voice of Lang Lang from the referee Ba Nan spread, each group began to play.