Just when Wang Jingchen didn't know what to do, Li Batian said loudly: "The competition is over, the results are out, why am I still staying here, let's go down together, you guy is too stupid, I want to talk about you!" Li Batian said while walking to Wang Jingchen's side, when he finished speaking, his right hand put on Wang Jingchen's shoulder, which made Wang Jingchen's body shake, and then saw Wang Jingchen looking at Li Batian gratefully, Li Batian glanced at Wang Jingchen and said, "Why are you still stunned, let's go!" ”

Wang Jingchen didn't speak, so he and Li Batian got out of the ring at the same time, it turned out that Li Batian seemed to have seen Wang Jingchen's embarrassment, and immediately walked over, and his big hand seemed to slap him on the shoulder, in fact, he would use his dark strength to restore Wang Jingchen's somewhat exaggerated qi and blood. It is precisely because of Li Batian's secret help that Wang Jingchen has regained his ability to act in such a short period of time. Just as Wang Jingchen was about to say something of thanks, Li Batian stopped him with his eyes.

All the martial artists did not expect this kind of ending, especially those martial artists who thought that Li Batiantie would not win, and what surprised them even more was that when the victory and defeat were divided, not only did the two not have an estrangement, but the relationship went further, but this is not the point, the focus is the moment when Li Batian counterattacked, which brought shock to everyone. They didn't expect that Li Batian would be able to turn defeat into victory under such circumstances, so that in the following period, Li Batian became an extremely famous figure among the new disciples.

Zhang Chong looked at Li Batian, couldn't help but show a smile, and said secretly: "This guy is indeed good at buying people's hearts, but it's okay like this, multiple friends, when they go down the mountain together in the future, they can also go together and explore and do tasks together!" Thinking of this, Chen Chong couldn't help but look towards the stands, where it was more obvious that it was not only Elder Fengtian, but also a few young martial artists, who also received the attention of many well-intentioned people, and they all told the juniors not to have any conflicts and contradictions with them. When Chen Chong saw them, Xia Ye was already able to see Chen Chong at the same time, the two looked at each other and smiled, nodded to each other, and then separated.

"Big brother, after this competition, I believe that Li Batian must be in the limelight among the new disciples!" Xia Yuan glanced at Chen Chong and said to Xia Ye.

"This must be natural, however, where there is good, there must be bad, I believe there will be many people who are jealous of him, after all, the fierce battle just now will definitely leave a good impression on Elder Fengtian, especially the nine groups of people who are still trying to compete, no matter who wins in their nine groups, they can't compare to Li Batian and them, I think even the light of those winning martial artists may not be comparable to the young man who fought against Li Batian!" Xia Ye looked at the other nine groups of people who were still competing, and said lightly.

"Really?" Xia Yuan couldn't help but look at the remaining nine groups of martial artists who were still in the fierce battle, and found that the competition of the nine groups of martial artists was still very fierce, and it could be said to be more ruthless. I saw that in the remaining nine groups of duels, almost every martial artist had some injuries on their bodies, and looking at the competition between them, Xia Yuan suddenly felt bored, and there was nothing that could arouse his interest. Suddenly, he thought of something, Xia Yuan looked at the martial artists at the bottom of the high platform, and saw that although the eyes of the martial artists were also watching the competition of the remaining nine groups of martial artists, it could be seen from the looks on their faces that they were not very interested in the competition of these nine groups of martial artists. Seeing this, Xia Yuan couldn't help but admire the insight of his eldest brother.

In less than a stick of incense, the remaining nine groups of martial artists ended their duels with each other one after another, there were winners and losers, the winners with joy, and the losers with decadence, they walked down from the stands one after another, for the losers, their ranking of the new disciples has been divided by the Lieyuan Sect, and for the winners, they will face a higher challenge.

After all the martial artists got off the competition platform, Elder Feng Tian said to the martial artists in the audience: "The first round of the competition has ended, the victory and defeat have been divided, the loser will not participate in the subsequent competition, as for the winner, do your best to recover from the injuries on your body, because soon you will usher in a new round of competition!" After the only pause, Elder Feng Tian continued: "Okay, the next step is the competition of the other ten groups of martial artists! According to your order, you can now go to the competition platform!"

As soon as Elder Feng Tian's words were finished, two more people came out from each of the ten groups of martial artists, and one of the group of martial artists was Leng Yan, whom Xia Ye and they knew well, and his opponent was the emaciated young man that the Leng Yan brothers had just noticed.

"Big brother, did you see it? That's Leng Yan!" Xia Yuan pointed to the ring in the red stone competition area where Leng Yan was located, and said to Xia Ye.

Xia Ye nodded, his brows furrowed slightly and looked at the emaciated young man standing opposite Leng Yan, looking at the emaciated back, Xia Ye suddenly thought of Xia Yang, Xia Ye seemed to see Xia Yang's breath from the back of the emaciated young man. Suddenly, Xia Ye shook his head and said softly, "It's not right!"

"Big brother, what's wrong?" Xia Yuan kept paying attention to Xia Ye, and saw Xia Ye staring at Leng Yan's opponent, revealing a thoughtful expression, Xia Yuan, who was already puzzled, heard Xia Ye say something wrong again. Xia Yuan couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

"It's nothing, it's just that I saw Xia Yang's shadow on the back of the emaciated young man, no, it's that the emaciated young man has an aura that is very similar to Xia Yang!" Xia Ye's eyes lit up and said correctively.

"Big brother, is there a difference between what you said?" Xia Yuan listened to Xia Ye's explanation and asked incomprehensibly.

"It's different, the aura on the emaciated young man's body is indeed similar to Xia Yang, but it is not as pure as Xia Yang, so if you are talking about it in this aspect, the emaciated young man is far inferior to Xia Yang. Xia Ye said slowly.

When Xue'er and Qing'er heard Xia Ye say this, they couldn't help but look at the back of the emaciated young man curiously, but the two of them didn't see a trace of Xia Yang's taste from the back of the emaciated young man, so Xue'er couldn't help but ask suspiciously: "Brother Xia Ye, what is the same place about the emaciated young man as Brother Xia Yang?" Why didn't I see it?"

Xia Ye looked at the puzzled expressions of the three of them and smiled slightly, and said lightly: "That emaciated young man has an aura similar to Xia Yang, that is a belief in pursuing the strong, but unfortunately this belief is a bit mixed, it seems that what supports this belief is a kind of hatred!"

"The belief of the strong, hatred?" Xia Yuan looked at Xia Ye, and then at the emaciated young man, the doubt in his eyes was even heavier, and he didn't see the belief in becoming a strong man that Xia Ye said, but he saw a trace of loneliness in the young man.

"Big brother, who do you say will win between Leng Yan and the emaciated boy?" Xia Yuan asked as he looked at the two in the ring.

"This time, I'm afraid the Leng family brothers will fail miserably!" Xia Ye said in a solemn tone.

"Is that emaciated boy really so powerful?" Xia Yuan said with some disbelief.

"In my opinion, I'm afraid that only Situ Haoyue can deal with this emaciated young man!" Xia Ye also said with some uncertainty, after all, among the many martial artists, there may be other hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

"Big brother, why do you have such a high opinion of this person, could it be that this person's cultivation is also at the peak of the sixth order of body refining?" Xia Yuan asked in shock.

"His cultivation is indeed the peak of the sixth order of body refining, but his cultivation is still secondary, you should also know that there are some martial artists who can challenge beyond the level, and the cultivation of the early stage of the sixth order of body refining is not impossible to defeat the martial artist with the peak strength of the sixth order of body refining. Therefore, cultivation does not represent strength!" Xia Ye told Xia Yuan and the others his opinion.

After Xia Yuan and the three of them listened to Xia Ye's words, they all had thoughtful expressions on their faces, and Xia Ye didn't bother the three of them, and focused on the emaciated young man again. Xia Yuan's faces gradually changed from the original doubts to understanding, especially when they thought of the young man who was competing with Li Batian just now, if it weren't for Li Batian's strength being really strong, that young man could not turn over with a combination of martial arts skills, which could prove what Xia Ye just said, but this kind of leapfrogging challenge is even more difficult for a martial artist than ascending to the sky.

Some of the martial artists in the stands suddenly appeared in some commotion, Xia Ye followed the sound and found that there were some martial artists with shock, fear and a hint of pitiful playfulness on their faces looking at the red ring, which of them were shocked and frightened because of that emaciated figure, and that playful gaze was given to the opponent of the emaciated young man, that is, Leng Yan, whom Xia Ye and they knew. Xia Ye, who noticed this, had a thoughtful look in his eyes, and couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: "It seems that these martial artists must have crossed paths with that emaciated young man in the Void Realm, and some people have even fought with him, otherwise, they wouldn't have shown such an appearance! What did this young man do, which would make these martial artists feel shocked and frightened!"

Leng Huo looked at his younger brother Leng Yan with some concern, he had also discovered some abnormalities of martial artists, especially the person beside him, he clearly saw that when this person saw the emaciated figure, his body trembled, as if he recalled something terrible, and his eyes were full of fear. Leng Huo wanted to ask the person next to him if he knew the emaciated young man, but looking at the appearance of the person next to him, he knew that even if he wanted to ask, he couldn't ask why.

Leng Yan seemed to have noticed some problems, and with solemn eyes, he looked at this young man with a thin face, a pair of dark eyes, without any trace of color, two thick eyebrows upturned, and some thin lips, which aggravated the coldness of this young man. Leng Yan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "In Xia Leng Yan, dare to ask Senior Brother Gao's name!"

"Redon!"