It is a miracle that this world can exist from ancient times to the present, Ye Tian naturally knows that things will not be so simple, and many things in this world are similar to the outside world, so he has to be very careful.

The people of this world will not deal with him, so I am afraid that the people who survived in other worlds and other eras will not be so kind!

Ye Tian didn't stay in the Shenji Pavilion for long, and there were countless doubts in his heart waiting for him to confirm.

This time, Ye Tian naturally went to the City Lord's Mansion of Wind Patrol City, because the triennial big competition of the Wind Patrol Tribe was about to start, and it was in the past few days.

"It seems that I can only understand this world step by step, and I won't be able to get the information I want for a while, I hope my father hasn't entered this world, I hope he's still alive, as long as he's alive, he will have the opportunity to get out of the thunderstorm forbidden land one day, and then my sister and nurse will have no worries. ”

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In a flash, it was two days, and Ye Tian had already come to the City Lord's Mansion, sold some good quality soldiers, and stayed in an inn in the City Lord's Mansion.

Tomorrow is the day of the Young Generation Contest of the Wind Patrol Tribe, and all monks below the Dao Realm can participate in this competition, once they get the top three places, they will be able to represent the Wind Patrol Tribe to participate in the Torch World Torch Competition, so as to compete for the possibility of the Flame Ding's recognition.

"Even if my goal is to get the approval of the Flame Ding first, then I will have some strength to protect myself in this world, otherwise with my current cultivation, it is really too weak. ”

Ye Tian walked out of the inn and came to the huge ring of the City Lord's Mansion to have a big competition.

This is a huge ring with hundreds of feet, and the ring is already full of people, most of them are young and handsome, and of course, there are some young monks who also want to try it, because the fire competition does not limit age, but only limits the realm of monks.

Therefore, almost all the monks who are cultivating below the realm of entering the Dao have arrived in this place, which can be described as a sea of people, at least there are thousands of monks, but fortunately, although the Wind Patrol tribe is built on a high mountain, the top of the mountain is wide and thousands of zhang, and there are not only many magnificent buildings on it, so that the monks of the tribe can live and practice, but also vacate a huge martial arts arena in the middle.

And the ring of this competition happens to be in the center of this martial arts arena.

As time passed, at about ten o'clock in the afternoon, the golden sun in the sky scorched the earth with an astonishing heat, making the mortals watching the battle from all directions sweat like rain, but for the monks, this heat of the sun was nothing.

"Everyone, be quiet, since everyone is almost here, then we are ready to carry out this competition, remember your purpose, hit your opponents, and obtain the qualification for the Torch Competition, we patrol the wind is a medium-sized tribe, there are three places to participate, although it sounds like a lot, but I hope you don't be careless, okay, the rules are the same every time, I won't say more, wait for three bells to ring, the competition officially begins." ”

The one who spoke was a young man with purple flames all over his body, and his whole body was shrouded in purple flames, but from his voice, it could be discerned that he was actually not very old, and there was no sense of vicissitudes at all.

He was a god of fire, standing high in the ring.

This figure like a god of fire is the lord of this Wind Patrol City, and he is also the patriarch of the Wind Patrol Tribe.

The voice of the Wind Patrol City Lord fell, exploding in the ears of everyone on the scene, although his voice was not loud, but it was strangely spread to every corner of Qianzhang Square.

All the monks and spectators were shocked by the divine power of the city lord in their hearts, and there was worship and respect in their eyes.

Knock! Knock!

Three bells rang from the void, it was the bell of the game, and when this bell rang, it meant that the game began.

The rules of this match are very simple, that is, knock everyone down, and finally the three who can stand will win the chance to participate in the Torch Competition.

Ye Tian is inconspicuous in this large group of people, and his realm is at the middle and lower level among the contestants, no, if it is divided by the number of people who really participate, his realm is at the bottom.

Because after the three bells, the weaker monks all withdrew from the battlefield one by one and became spectators, and they also knew in their hearts that the Wind Patrol Tribe was not a small tribe, among which there were no five or six thousand masters, but one or two thousand, and the masters of these masters had a chance to win. Rashly joining the battlefield, only the end of being beaten, although it is not allowed to kill, but there is often a danger of being injured by mistake.

There were thousands of monks preparing to participate in the battle on the originally huge martial arts arena, but in fact, they were just putting on a show, and as soon as the bell rang, they withdrew one by one.

Now in the huge martial arts arena, there are only hundreds of monks left, and the weakest of these monks are all the Nine Heavens of the Wheel Sea Realm, and the strongest have reached the Nine Heavens of the Soul Realm, and even half of them have entered the level of the Dao Realm.

Of course, the monks of the Wheel Sea Realm generally don't have a chance, they don't want to win, they just want to fight the masters.

But Ye Tian is different, his purpose is to get one of the places and successfully inherit it.

For Ye Tian's thoughts, the monks couldn't imagine it at all, and they wouldn't think of his thoughts.

When even a Soul Realm One Heaven cultivator found Ye Tian.

"Boy, I advise you to take the initiative to admit defeat, I won't show mercy, although the tribe is not allowed to kill, but it is still okay to teach people to have a long memory. "This is a very strong man, about forty years old, with a rough appearance, but at this moment, he is facing Ye Tian.

Ye Tian smiled slightly: "I just have itchy hands, and I want to find someone to practice my hands, but I didn't expect you to be the first to send it to the door, so I would be disrespectful." ”

"You're looking for a fight! The kung fu of the mouth is so powerful, I don't know if the strength is a little outstanding. The middle-aged man said angrily.

He didn't expect that this kid Ye Tian would speak to him like this, although his realm was a small level higher than Ye Tian, although it was not conspicuous, but he was very confident in his physical strength, his physical strength had reached the fifth heaven of the soul realm, which was four small levels higher than his own realm, with the amazing physical strength, he could often easily defeat opponents in the same realm.

And Ye Tian seemed to him to be just a little guy with some talent and a good cultivation speed, looking at Ye Tian's lean little body, his eyes were full of deep disdain.