"Calm down, calm down, his cultivation is still far better than mine, and now is not the time to show all his hole cards. Ye Chaoxiao forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and took a deep breath, the cultivation since he left the martial arts family for more than a month has made him very different from the original, and he gradually returned to the range of normal people from his original thin body in a month, plus he specially "dressed up" himself before participating in the competition in order to prevent others, especially the people of the martial family, from recognizing him-

He cleaned up, cut his hair short, changed into a plain gray cotton coat, and specially prepared a hat for himself to cover his face, as he expected, at least until the start of the game, he has not been discovered by the samurai family, even Takehara, who was just a few meters away in front of him, did not feel suspicious.

"Not his opponent, go first!"

Ye Chaoxiao secretly thought to himself, before Wu Yuan's next attack, he hurriedly dodged to the side, Wu Yuan laughed when he saw this, and quickly chased after him, the speed of the fourth-stage warrior was much faster than Ye Chaoxiao imagined, a few meters away, the true yuan power in his hand flowed, and several palms slapped towards Ye Chaoxiao one after another. However, these seemingly swift and sharp palms were extremely slow and even full of loopholes in Ye Chaoxiao's eyes, under the investigation of the Critical Word Realm, Ye Chaoxiao turned his body and calmly dodged all those palms, and then grabbed a loophole in Wu Yuan, aimed at his abdomen and kicked it away, and at the same time retreated himself, instantly opening up a safe distance. After confirming that it was safe, Ye Chaoxiao didn't dare to stay any longer, after all, his cultivation was there, and he couldn't attack it, he could only outwit it!

"Damn it, it's obviously just a section of the fighter, how can it be? Look at me catching you and tearing you apart!" Wu Yuan got up from the ground, he didn't expect that he would actually recruit a kid whose cultivation was far lower than his own, looked around but couldn't find Ye Chaoxiao's figure again, and said fiercely.

"One in the northeast corner was pushed down, one in the middle was saved by the referee, and two in the south...... There are already forty-two, and none of them on the field are weak now. While Ye Chaoxiao was galloping quickly in the ring to avoid the attacks of others, he was calculating and analyzing the information obtained from the soul probe in his mind, and now it was no longer a problem for Ye Chaoxiao to cover the entire ring with soul power, but the accuracy was still lacking.

"Oh, it's only been a month, is this kid's soul power already so strong? That thing actually made him succeed in his cultivation, although the details are still lacking, but with such an improvement in such a little time, it can also be said to be a little monster. Cao Wuming stood behind Wu Wu, looking at the battle situation in the ring, a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, Ye Chaoxiao's disguise was good, but in the eyes of a master like Cao Wuming, it was more than a little hot, and he was already recognized when he fought someone for the first time.

"Lao Wu, I'll discuss something with you. ”

In the ring –

"I'll go, one or two have come to me, it seems that they all think I'm a bully, right!" Ye Chaoxiao secretly thought in his heart that the end of the game was nearing the end, and the best of the more than 100 people naturally didn't need to say much, no one dared to provoke them, and those seven or eight people who were weak all pointed the final finger at Ye Chaoxiao, the player with the lowest cultivation in the audience. One move after another of martial arts were released one after another, even if Ye Chaoxiao was in the word realm, he looked very embarrassed, at this moment, Ye Chaoxiao suddenly ran in one direction, and came to the edge of the ring in a few seconds, and a red-clothed young man closest to him didn't think much about punching Ye Chaoxiao when he saw this, this is a strong man of a third-stage fighter, the mighty fist wind roared, and the moment it immediately touched Ye Chaoxiao, Ye Chaoxiao's eyes widened, and his originally dark and translucent pupils emitted a strange purple light-

"Soul Blade Recipe - Soul Suppression Blade!"

The moment the young man in red saw the strange purple light, his consciousness almost collapsed, to his soul and lost control of his body, although this process only lasted about a second, but when the young man in red came back to his senses, he had already fallen under the ring, and the whistle for the end of the first round had already sounded.

"If I go, using the Soul Suppression Blade once has already consumed a small half of my mental power, which is more than the detection cost of the entire game before. Ye Chaoxiao exhaled a long breath, sat down on the ground, and immediately began to breathe.

"The first round of the competition is over, please prepare for the first round of the lottery of the forty players!" Wang Shoujun's voice came from the seats above the ring, and Ye Chaoxiao then got up and came to the center of the ring with the other thirty-nine people who advanced to the first round, and drew the candidates he was about to fight in a huge wooden box.

"Zhong Shaoyang of the Zhong family, fifteen years old, the seventh stage of the warrior, Wu Yan of the martial family, sixteen years old, the eighth stage of the fighter, Wang Jia, Wang Yanyan, fourteen years old, the seventh stage of the fighter, and Wang Yue'er, fourteen years old, the sixth stage of the fighter, this is the top combat power among these forty people, as long as they can successfully avoid them. The fighters are about four stages, and they should still be within the range of coping......" Ye Chaoxiao waited for the draw of lots, looked around, matched the names he heard from the neighborhood rumors with those people one by one, and quickly organized and analyzed the means of the next battle plan in his mind. After a while, it was Ye Chaoxiao's turn to draw his opponent, and he pulled out a brass plaque from the wooden box, which was engraved with incomparably clear characters-

"Seven"

"Seven?" Ye Chaoxiao looked at the token in his hand, subconsciously looked around, and suddenly felt a burning gaze shooting towards him, he immediately turned his head, and the two eyes collided in an instant, Ye Chaoxiao instantly knew the source and intention of this gaze-

"I'm so lucky to have met you!"

This is probably the same thought in the hearts of Ye Chaoxiao and Wu Yuan.