Chapter 187: Martial Arts Contest 2

Hearing that the sect master actually allowed Ye Xuan to participate in the competition, there was an uproar in the martial arts hall. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"This little devil has a problem with his mind, and he can intervene in the competition between the disciples of the True Inheritance, and he was kicked by someone when he went up, which is not enough to be embarrassed!"

Bo Xiaoye was so anxious that he stomped his feet in the audience, and he blushed for him.

Yu Ruochen smiled slightly, but did not make a sound, only he knew how terrifying this kid was!

Not to mention that his true strength has reached the early stage of Ning Dan's Sevenfold Stage, that is, the army of more than three million corpse slaves in his hands, if he is released to this martial arts hall, it will be enough for these people!

On the rostrum, Qingyang continued: "Ye Xuan, although this sect allows you to participate, but since the eight True Transmission disciples have completed the competition and decided the top three, for the sake of fairness, you must not stop all the time and take turns to compete with the remaining five True Transmission disciples, if you lose one game during this period, you will lose the qualification to continue the competition!"

"If you win five True Disciples in a row, then you have a chance to challenge the top three True Disciples, and if you win any of them, you can take his place!"

"Of course, for the sake of fairness, any of the five True Inheritance disciples who defeat Ye Xuan will get a chance to resurrect the challenge!"

"Ye Xuan, are you still willing to compete with such a competition rule?"

Although Feng Qingyang allowed Ye Xuan to compete, he was afraid of the feelings of the eight true disciples, which greatly increased the difficulty of Ye Xuan's competition, and tried his best to be fair and just. The ferryman was scared, Yan, and Brother Guan looked at Sister Zhang

"Thank you, Sect Master! Ye Xuan is willing to compete!"

Ye Xuan bowed to the wind on the rostrum, neither humble nor arrogant, and said indifferently.

Everyone in the audience shook their heads and sighed, originally Ye Xuan suddenly asked to participate in the competition, but he was no longer favored by everyone.

Now that the sect master has set such a difficult rule for him, if Ye Xuan can win today, then the sun will come out directly from the west!

"The little guy has some bearing, whether he has real talent or not, it depends on your next performance!"

The wind was clear and the clouds were light, and the wind glanced at the upright figure in the ring, and nodded slowly.

Xiaoshui Shitai in the audience was so angry that Ye Xuan suddenly asked to participate!

This cheap apprentice has always been clever and changeable, and he is the most calculating of others, what's wrong today, did the brain let the donkey kick?

I dare to agree to this harsh test condition, and my face will soon be lost by this kid!

Xiaoshuishi's cold beautiful eyes glared at Ye Xuan in the ring, and then turned to Feng Qingyang on the rostrum.

With the strength of the early stage of the Yuan Realm with the clear wind, he naturally sensed a trace of strange aura fluctuations in the audience!

"Xiaoshui, I hope you can understand, I am also here to take care of everyone's feelings!"

He sighed slightly, and slowly closed his crystal-bright eyes.

"I'm just this pleasing apprentice, you have to trample him to the ground, are you deliberately targeting me!?"

Xiaoshui was too angry, remembering some things in the past, and there were tears of grievance in his cold beautiful eyes.

"The competition begins!"

Niu Jinliang looked at Ye Xuan and shook his head regretfully.

Although he was happy that Ye Xuan had obtained the qualification for the competition, such harsh competition conditions were definitely not something that Ye Xuan could bear!

The five True Inheritance disciples who had not obtained the qualifications to enter the Void Heaven Ruins were originally depressed, but Ye Xuan's sudden request to participate in the competition undoubtedly gave them a chance!

As long as you defeat this kid, you can get a chance to resurrect and challenge the top three!

Each of the five wanted to be the first to fight Ye Xuan, because everyone knew that whoever went up first would be able to slap this little one away!

A chance to resurrect the challenge is easy to get!

For the sake of fairness, the five people drew lots offstage.

Ye Xuan stood on the stage, waiting with cold eyes, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't have any expression.

"Hahaha, Brother Ye Xuan, hello! Thank you for giving me a chance to resurrect the challenge! You are the lucky star of my old bear's life! Thank you very much!"

A black-faced young man in his twenties, five big and three thick, grabbed the first place by lot, and rushed to Ye Xuan's side.

He is Xiong Wanli, one of the top ten true disciples.

Xiong Wanli always felt very aggrieved to lose in the hands of the third-place Sikong Ying, and looked up to the sky more than once and sighed: "God, if you can give me another chance to give my old bear, my old bear will definitely be able to defeat that stinky eagle!"

What he never dreamed of was that the naïve gave him this chance!

"Hehe, it seems that good people have good rewards!

After Xiong Wanli came to the stage, he stood in front of Ye Xuan and opened his mouth and giggled, immersed in fantasy.

"Brother Xiong, you're okay! You're welcome! Let's start!"

Ye Xuan said three times in a row, but Xiong Wanli didn't hear it, still grinning and smirking, immersed in his own fantasies.

"Xiong Wanli, the competition begins!"

It wasn't until the presiding elder Niu Jinliang shouted in his ear that he woke him up.

The audience burst into laughter, it seems that this Xiong Wanli is overjoyed!

Xiong Wanli's black face turned red, coughed, and whispered to Ye Xuan: "Brother Ye Xuan, my old bear is going to make a move! Don't worry, my old bear is very measured, and I will let you lose more decently later!"

"Brother Xiong, you ...... You...... How do you let the little brother be good!"

Ye Xuan's face was full of black lines, and he shook his head and sighed.

Although Xiong Wanli is a little nervous, he is also a real person, Ye Xuan has always eaten soft rather than hard, and he really can't bear to be heavy on him!

"There's no way, I can only try the Dafa of mind control that I just learned!"

Ye Xuan thought about it, and finally thought of using the most gentle method to defeat this real person!

"Landslide Fist!"

Xiong Wanli let out a loud shout, and his big furry fist smashed towards Ye Xuan's shoulder with a violent path.

Xiong Wanli had already felt that Ye Xuan's strength was in the early stage of Ning Dan's fifth stage, which was a whole weight worse than his strength in the early stage of Ning Dan's sixth stage.

In order not to hurt Ye Xuan, he only used eighty percent of his strength, and it was estimated that if this punch went down, he could only knock Ye Xuan out of the ring, but he would not be seriously injured.

"Hey, Brother Xiong, you better get some sleep!"

Ye Xuan sighed slightly in his heart, secretly urged his right eyes, and glanced at Xiong Wanli indifferently.

A wisp of formless and qualitative spiritual power invaded Xiong Wanli's soul!

Xiong Wanli is simple-minded and does things with a tendon, this kind of person is the easiest to manipulate!

Xiong Wanli suddenly felt a strong sleepiness attacking, and couldn't help yawning, and the force of this punch disappeared without a trace!

"Bang!"

Xiong Wanli's fist smashed on Ye Xuan's shoulder!

Bo Xiaoye and others, who cared about Ye Xuan in the audience, exclaimed!

Only Feng Qingyang and other top masters at the scene saw that Xiong Wanli's boxer had his appearance, and he no longer had substantial power!

"Ho...... Whew......"

Xiong Wanli plunged into Ye Xuan's chest and snored!

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