Chapter 121: Cold Heartlessness

"If the flaws in the Dikun Sword Formation are repaired to be extremely lethal formations, you can study them when you go back!"

Xue Ye still recalled the formation runes of the Dikun Sword Formation in his mind.

"Iceface, are you alright?"

Di Qiuyue jumped happily.

"It's fine!"

Xue Ye looked at Zhan Shun coldly.

"Hmph Xue Ye, this time it's your luck, I'll make you look good above the martial arts!"

Zhan Shun made a gesture of wiping his neck and walked away with the group.

"You have been targeted by Zhan Shun, be careful!"

Ye Qianluo reminded.

"Let's go too!"

Xue Ye snorted coldly and left first.

Walking through the second valley, there is a staircase leading directly to the top of the Ancient Sword Peak, where the third link is carried out, the top of the Ancient Sword Peak.

There are also more than 1,000 disciples who have passed the second link of the sword formation test, and they will conduct round after round of martial arts to determine the final top ten.

Of the thirty-three disciples of Xiongjian Peak, only ten were left at this time, but this was already a good result, you must know that the comprehensive strength of Xiongjian Peak was the bottom of the seventy-two peaks, and only Xiong Xiong and the Ba brothers passed the second round of the test in the last peak vein martial arts.

The top of the ancient sword peak, is a circular square, magnificent atmosphere, in the center stands a majestic ancient palace, around the more set off many Qionglou jade pavilion, the fairy mist curling, like a fairyland.

Qi Qianhua and the elders had already walked out of the ancient hall and sat down on the rostrum in the designated square pavilion in the square, smiling at the many disciples who had arrived in the square one after another.

Zhan Houyi stood up and said loudly: "First of all, congratulations to all the disciples who have broken through the test for coming here, but the next competition will be even more cruel, I hope you are ready, the peak martial arts of Gu Jian Peak is divided into two stages: the group stage and the finals, the group stage is divided into five competitive areas, each disciple will have ten rounds of competition, and only the top two can enter the top ten ranks of the finals!"

Soon, thousands of people were divided into five competitive areas for competition, each with about 300 people, each of whom will compete in ten rounds and enter the finals according to the points.

The first and second arenas are called the death arena area, because they are guarded by Sima Xiang and Xie Zhenyu respectively, and with these two people, half of the promotion places have been removed.

Xue Ye was assigned to the third arena, and his acquaintances were also Ba Ty, who was a member of the Ba brothers, and Zhan Shun, who had been against him.

In addition, Di Qiuyue was assigned to the fourth competitive area, and Xiong Xiong and Ye Qianluo were assigned to the fifth competitive area, which were relatively safe.

Each arena will have two inner door elders acting as referees, and the competition will soon begin.

Athletic Zone 3.

The competition had already begun, and Xue Ye was sitting cross-legged under the arena, indifferent to the competition that had begun, but instead looked at the fourth competition area, because Di Qiuyue's competition had already begun.

Di Qiuyue's opponent was a man with two swords, and the two swords coordinated seamlessly with one attack and one defense, and they attacked first.

Di Qiuyue first focused on defense, stepped lightly, calmly avoided, and soon found a flaw in the man's swordsmanship, if he didn't make a move, once he attacked, Di Qiuyue's sword light turned into a dense sword rain, pervasive, no matter how the man's double swords resisted, they couldn't hide the flaws.

In the end, Di Qiuyue's sword tip stopped in front of the man's throat, and he easily won the victory.

Soon, Ye Qianluo and Xiong Xiong also took the stage to compete, and they did not encounter strong opponents in the first round and won easily.

"In the next game, Leng Wuxin of Lijian Peak will face Barty of Xiongjian Peak!"

The referee elder announced the next match, and Xue Ye's attention immediately returned here, staring coldly at the gray-clothed young man with a cold face, he was Barty's opponent Leng Wuxin.

"Hmph, Senior Brother Leng, kill him!"

Zhan Shun was a little excited, and deliberately glanced at Xue Ye defiantly.

Xue Ye's intuition told him that Leng Wuxin's opponent was indeed very strong, not only was his cultivation at the peak of the Ninefold Enlightenment Realm, but there was a ruthlessness in his bones, even if he met this person, he had to be extremely careful.

Leng Wuxin is indeed an extremely formidable opponent, his strength in Sword Peak is second only to Xie Zhenyu, even in the entire inner gate, it is enough to rank in the top five.

"Won't you abstain?"

looked at each other with cold contempt.

"Our Xiongjian Peak is a very backbone peak, and all disciples never abstain!"

The corners of Barty's mouth lifted slightly, revealing a proud smile.

"Just looking for death!"

Leng Wuxin snorted coldly.

Barty drew his sword, and the sword technique slashed out, forming a sword momentum, like a strong wind, rolling away on the arena with a gust of wind.

"The Ba brothers' joint force sword technique is not weak, but if it is only him, the power will be much smaller!"

Xue Ye remained silent and said silently in his heart.

"That's all there is to it!"

Leng Wuxin stood calmly in place, and didn't even bother to look at Barty, the sword in his hand was unsheathed and sheathed in one go, and almost no one saw how he made a move, and Barty had already fallen in a pool of blood.

"Senior Brother Ba!"

Xue Ye immediately rushed to the arena, only to see a deep sword mark on Bati's abdomen, and hurriedly helped him stop the bleeding.

"Haha, the people of Xiongjian Peak are more than I imagined, and garbage like this still has the face to participate in the martial arts, go back!"

Zhan Shun smiled exaggeratedly, pointing at Xue Ye and the two on the arena and roaring.

"You know how to fight, you actually have such a heavy hand?"

Xue Ye glared at Leng Wuxin angrily.

"If you don't have the strength, you can just abstain from voting, there is only one way to be strong, this is your example, do you know what to do when you meet me?"

Leng Wuxin looked at Xue Ye coldly.

"I'll beat your out!"

Xue Ye said angrily.

"You're looking for ...... death"

Leng Wuxin is even more angry, and he will draw his sword.

"Stop, you guys hurry up, the competition is still ongoing!"

The referee elder immediately scolded.

"It's better not to meet me, or you'll be worse off than him!"

Leng Wuxin glared at the other party fiercely and walked off the arena.

"Senior Brother Ba, don't worry, I will avenge you!"

Xue Ye took Barty off the ring, and the latter was so injured that he had given up the next competition.

The competition continued, Xue Ye's face remained calm, but the anger in his heart was like a stormy wave, he couldn't help but fight with the people of Sword Peak, no matter who he met, he would not show mercy.

After one competition after another, it was finally time for Xue Ye to take the stage, and his opponent was unexpected, it turned out to be Zhan Shun.

"Fuck, it's really a narrow road, that's fine, I'm going to avenge my cousin and two uncles, I must make his life worse than death!"

Zhan Shun scolded.

"Senior Brother Zhan be careful, this person is not simple!"

Leng Wuxin sat cross-legged on the side and glanced at Xue Ye.

"Don't worry, my strength in Sword Peak is also in the top ten, and I can slaughter just one disciple of Sword Peak with my eyes closed!"

Zhan Shun said disappreciatively.

"That's right, this Xue Ye has only been getting started for half a year, even if his talent is good, how much ability can he have?"

"Senior Brother Zhan is a cultivator at the eightfold peak of the Enlightenment Realm, even an ordinary martial artist of the Ninefold Enlightenment Realm has the strength to fight, and dealing with Xue Ye at the fivefold peak of the Enlightenment Realm is as simple as pinching an ant to death!"

......

Several disciples of Sharp Sword Peak said casually.

Zhan Shun's self-confidence skyrocketed again, and when he stepped onto the arena, he whistled provocatively at Xue Ye.

Xue Ye stood there calmly, his eyelids drooping, and he didn't put the other party in his eyes.

"Stinky boy, did you forget to bring a sword when you met Lao Tzu?"

Zhan Shun looked at Xue Ye empty-handed, and couldn't help but feel more confident.

"It's not that I forgot, it's not necessary to bring it!"

Xue Ye replied.

"You're going to abstain?"

Zhan Shun frowned.

"Abstaining? Didn't a disciple of Xiongjian Peak who didn't know whether he was alive or dead just now said that you are a backbone of the peak, and no disciple would choose to abstain!"

"What a backbone, I see that the disciples of Xiongjian Peak are not only weak in strength, but they are also some cowards, and they have lost the face of our disciples in the Hidden Sword Valley!"

"You Xiongjian Peak simply disbanded, staying will only be embarrassing!"

"Get down, get down!"

......

One by one, the disciples of Sword Peak coaxed.

"It's okay to abstain, but you have to get under my crotch!"

Zhan Shun looked at Xue Ye playfully, this was a rare opportunity to humiliate the other party at all costs.