Ye Xingchen used the Heavenly Thunder Palm, a spirit-level low-grade martial art, condensed the illusion of martial arts, shrouded the thunder, and collided with the sword and thunder of Jian Chenyi.

Thundered!

I saw silver-white lightning everywhere in the ring, like a silver snake flying.

Different lightning bolts collided, interweaving brilliant brilliance, as brilliant as fireworks.

Many martial artists under the ring were terrified, they found that their cultivation was too weak, and every silver and white lightning in the ring could seriously injure them.

Even Yang Yan, Su Tianshan, and Lei Hao, who were in the top ten of the Xuan List, all had solemn faces, and if they were in the ring, it would take a lot of effort to deal with these moves.

Bang! Bang!

The lightning was dancing wildly, shaking the ring and trembling, and the silver-white light impacted the transparent enchantment, making the enchantment tremble continuously, and ripples spread to all sides.

Bang!

With the final blow, the light in the ring was dazzling, obscuring everyone's view.

The practice hall was quiet, and even the sound of a needle falling to the ground could be heard, and a pair of eyes stared at the ring, wanting to see who won and who lost.

In the ring, the light disappeared, and two figures reflected in the crowd drill.

Ye Xingchen was dressed in blue, his eyes were bright, and he was very handsome, his clothes were not messy at the moment, and he looked calm and calm.

On the other side of the ring, Jian Chenyi was neatly dressed and expressionless, but it could be seen carefully that his hand was trembling slightly, and obviously with the last blow, he fell into the downwind.

Who wins and who loses?

All eyes were fixed on the two of them, looking for answers.

Jian Chen glanced at Ye Xingchen coldly, walked out of the ring, and left the martial arts training ground.

Yang Yan sighed and said, "Brother Sword's hand holding the sword trembled just now, it seems that he has the upper hand, and he lost." ”

Su Tianshan explained: "It can't be said that Brother Sword didn't use the rudimentary form of sword intent, and the two can only be regarded as a tie. ”

"Let's go, there's nothing to see. Lei Hao said.

Ye Xingchen and Jian Chen fought one by one, and the news came out, causing huge waves, and all parts of the royal city were talking about this battle.

Jian Chenyi is the seventh on the Xuan List, a genius who comprehends the rudiments of sword intent, and Ye Xingchen does not have the slightest fame, he can actually fight against Jian Chen, and the result is still a tie, which makes them feel incredible.

"The dynasty really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, there was actually a young warrior who drew the sword dust, it seems that this Xuanchi banquet will have a dragon and tiger fight. "There is humanity.

In the casino, Ye Xingchen's name was also hung high, and the odds rose.

For all this, Ye Xingchen didn't know, he was in the room at the moment, depicting a kind of spirit array, called the Gathering Spirit Array, to improve the cultivation of Ye Ling'er and Mo Yunxi.

It is not far from the opening of the Xuanchi Banquet, and the strength of Ye Ling'er and the others is good, but if they want to stand out among the many martial artists, they must improve their cultivation.

"Senior Brother Ye, your knowledge of the spirit pattern has actually reached the third-order level, and you can use the third-order spirit pattern to arrange the spirit gathering array. Mo Yunxi watched all this from the sidelines and said in surprise.

Her spiritual power is not weak, and when she reaches the first grade of the spirit level, she still relies on the power of the five-colored lotus, although she has improved, it is still not as good as Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen's spirit pattern pen walked the dragon and snake, drawing a series of mysterious and complex, obscure patterns, and then he took out a thousand spirit crystals, put them into the pattern, and immediately activated the spirit gathering array, absorbing the spiritual energy in the spirit crystal.

"Ling'er, Yunxi, if you cultivate in the third-order spirit gathering array, in half a month, you should be able to reach the sixth-fold cultivation of true life. Ye Xingchen said.

Ye Ling'er and Mo Yunxi nodded, sitting cross-legged in the spirit gathering array, absorbing spiritual energy and cultivating.

Ye Xingchen sat cross-legged on the other side, thinking about the future.

His combat power has reached the realm of the Law Phase, and at the Xuanchi Banquet, there are not many martial artists who can be his opponents, only the top ten on the Xuanbang can fight with him in a few moves. Therefore, Xuanchi Yan was not very worried about him.

After the Xuanchi banquet, he needs to go home to learn about his mother's past, and then go to the Martial Mansion to improve his cultivation with the help of the resources of the Martial Mansion.

In the land of Taixu, the Three Realms of Heaven is the pinnacle, as long as his cultivation enters the Three Realms of Heaven, he can start to create forces.

Ordinary level forces, he can't look down on them, he has to create, rely on the energy of the system, at least the power of the dynasty level, in order to gain a firm foothold.

Time passed little by little, and soon the day of the opening of the Xuanchi Banquet came.

A total of 257 people passed the preliminaries, plus the 108 people who had tokens, a total of 365 people entered the Xuanchi Banquet.

The place where the game of the Xuanchi banquet was held in the palace.

Therefore, early in the morning of the opening of the Xuanchi Banquet, a large number of warriors gathered in front of the palace, led by a palace guard, and walked towards the palace.

The Xuanwang Palace, magnificent and magnificent, has an invisible coercion and majesty, and more than three hundred warriors are quiet and do not talk to each other.

Ye Xingchen ran the eye of luck and looked around.

In the sky above the palace, patches of cyan clouds emitted a faint light, which was the luck condensed by the Xuan Dynasty.

The power of a dynasty is a level, the inferior dynasty is cyan luck, the medium dynasty is purple luck, and the upper dynasty is golden luck.

The land of Taixu is really a force of this level of the dynasty, only Wufu, Demon Gate, five major dynasties, three major sects, a total of ten major forces.

Among them, the Wufu and the Demon Gate are all superior forces, among the five major dynasties, except for the Heishui Dynasty, the rest are medium dynasties, and among the three major sects, they are all inferior forces.

"There is qi luck shrouded in the palace, and the aura is very rich, and if you run the exercises slightly, the speed of the true qi will be accelerated. Ye Xingchen sensed it in his heart.

The Praetorian Guards took them around the palace for half an hour, and finally came to the main hall where the Xuanchi Banquet was opened.

The Xuanchi banquet is divided into two parts, the first part is the warriors who participate in the banquet, who are overwhelmed by the crowd, are valued by the king, will be given seats, enter the main hall, and drink and talk with the king, princes, princes and nobles, and the second part is the victorious warriors who enter the Xuanchi to practice.

Today's unfolding is the first part of the Xuanchi Banquet.

In front of the main hall, there is a huge square, and around the square, there are stands, in addition, there are many powerful Praetorian Guards stationed to protect the safety of the palace.

In the square, there is a ring in each of the four directions.

In the center of the square, there is a boxy jade bi, corresponding to four rings, on which a name appears, obviously the warrior corresponding to the name, corresponding to a ring.

"The king is here!" a sharp voice sounded in the square, and then a royal chariot drove slowly, and behind the royal chariot were the frames of several princes.

"Meet the king. Many warriors bowed down.

Wang Shang walked out of the king's car, heroic and extraordinary, faced everyone, waved his hand, and said: "Today is the grand event of the Xuanchi banquet once every ten years, this king is just a spectator, you young and handsome, you don't need to be polite." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty. "Everyone.

Greeted by many princes and nobles, the king walked into the stands in front of him and looked down on everyone.

The rest of the princes and nobles also sat separately.

At this time, a tall middle-aged man walked up to a high platform and said, "The Xuanchi Banquet is on." ”