Chapter 11: Three Swords

The sound of exclamation echoed in the field, and no one could have imagined that Ye Lan, who had cultivated to a six-star or so in the Martial Artist Realm, could actually leave a deeper trace than the other three.

Ye Lan glanced at the sword mark lightly amid everyone's exclamations, and then turned his head and left directly, not at all proud of the miracle he had created, as if everything was expected by him.

Ye Lan walked directly out of the ring, her eyes drooping slightly, quietly waiting for the end of the selection, looking like she was not careless.

"Isn't this guy excited at all?" Su Mengxuan, who had been looking at this side, was secretly strange, and her mind at this time kept replaying the chic posture of Ye Lan flying down before.

After Ye Lan's miraculous performance, the next selection seemed extremely dull, and it ended quietly in this blandness.

A total of sixty-eight people entered the ten zhang range of the stone, but only the four of them were Ye Lan and the four of them who could leave an inch deep mark on the stone, and the super high difficulty made all the contestants secretly speechless, and also made them admire Ye Lan even more.

"I announce that the four people who leave a depth of more than one inch on the stone will directly enter the quarterfinals, and the other four places will be generated by the other sixty-four who have entered the ten zhang range of the stone in a knockout system, and the knockout round will start after a stick of incense!" Su Bin saw that no one was going to challenge anymore, and announced loudly.

Hearing this, the contestants who were about to compete all sat cross-legged and began to breathe, so as to return to their peak state.

Just when Ye Lan was also about to meditate and pranayama, he saw a shadow not far away coming towards him.

"It's really a real person who doesn't show up! I didn't expect you to be so powerful. Su Mengxuan praised.

"Thank you. The two words were plain, but they seemed to be giving an eviction order.

Su Mengxuan secretly gritted her teeth again, but after remembering what was going on, her expression suddenly became serious.

"Di Lan, you have to be careful of that young man over there, according to my father, he seems to have used the Li family's purple electric power just now. Back then, the Li family got a phantom fox skin, and then made a mask that could change appearance, and the young man may have been pretended to be Li Qi of the Li family. He is also a peak martial artist cultivator, and he is almost invincible in the martial artist realm!" Su Mengxuan gestured with his eyes, and there was a solemnity on his pretty face.

"Oh. ”

"Well, I'm here to ask you for one thing this time. The Li family has always regarded Xiaoyao Gate as a thorn in their side, and if they let their people enter Xiaoyao Pavilion, it will bring us a lot of trouble. But my father has already promised a reward in front of everyone, and he must not break his word, so I ask you to wait, if you face him, you must not let him win easily!" Su Mengxuan looked at the person in front of him with some helplessness.

"I tried my best. ”

"Father said, if you defeat him, he will reward you with a three-grade Lingyuan Pill. Su Mengxuan blinked, and there was a sudden increase in her eyes.

Hearing this, Ye Lan, who had been looking at Su Mengxuan slightly, finally raised her head and looked at Su Mengxuan, and the corners of her mouth, which was covered by her long hair, seemed to have an arc.

"Don't worry, he won't win. ”

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After a stick of incense, the knockout round kicked off, and one by one the warriors with extraordinary strength started a fierce battle in the ring.

However, no matter how fierce the battle in the ring was, Ye Lan just sat quietly under the stage, his eyes closed, as if he was cultivating, and he didn't care about the situation in the ring at all.

His calm appearance is undoubtedly relatively alternative in the crowd, and it has also attracted strange eyes.

Several hours passed silently between Ye Lan's cross-legged seats, and the knockout match played by the sixty-four people also produced results, and the four victors raised their heads proudly and stood in the ring to accept the envious gaze of others.

"The quarterfinals are about to begin, so please come to the stage to draw lots to decide your opponents. ”

Su Bin took out eight identical black balls out of nowhere and let the eight players choose at will.

Ye Lan could have peeked into the contents of the ball through the ball with the power of his soul, but he didn't care who he was competing with, as long as he didn't let the Li family win the championship, so he just chose one at random.

Crushed the ball, and there was a small note inside, and there were two small black letters on the note: "B two".

There are four kinds of words in the note: A one, A one, B one, B two. There are two pieces of each type of note, and the person who draws the same word will play the quarterfinals first, and then the winner of A 1 will face off against the winner of A 2, and the winner of B 1 will face off against the winner of B 2. The final winner will be judged by the Grand Final. Su Bin saw that everyone had finished drawing lots, and loudly announced the order of the duel.

The tournament is about to begin, and since the contestants don't know how many draws they won, most of them are quietly looking around to see who their opponents are.

However, before they could guess for too long, Su Bin announced the start of the game and asked the person who won the first prize to come up and compete first.

As soon as his words fell, two figures quickly swept into the ring, and then the two of them glanced at each other, and their faces couldn't help but feel a little more happy.

The two of them belonged to two of the four people who had not been able to leave an inch-deep mark on the strange rock before, and they thought that they had no chance of winning against Su Mengxuan and the other three, but now they had not met those bulls, so they also saw some hope of victory.

Sure enough, there was not much difference in the strength of the two of them, and it was only after a fierce battle that they could be distinguished.

The first group was followed by the second group, and after the two contestants took the stage, the court instantly broke out into a commotion.

Su Mengxuan looked at the opponent in front of him with a little fear on his face, and a beautiful smug smile appeared on his face.

The draw she drew was the first two, and her opponent turned out to be one of the four who left a mark on the failure, which means that she can sweep the first group and enter the finals almost without any suspense.

The reason why the people watching the game in the audience made an uproar was because of Su Mengxuan's good lottery, and secondly, they thought that three of the four people who had successfully left traces were in Group B, and the other person in Group B was also very strong.

Under Su Mengxuan's strong strength, she won the victory without any accidents. Although these results were not expected by everyone at all, Su Mengxuan's heroic posture that was more than usual when he shot still caused the audience to cheer and cheer.

Su Mengxuan walked out of the ring under the warm applause of the audience, and after such a beautiful scene, even as her identity as the little princess of the free gate, her heart inevitably swelled a little, and a touch of joy rose to her eyebrows. But after she subconsciously glanced at Ye Lan, her face darkened suddenly.

While the eyes of the audience were focused on Su Mengxuan, Ye Lan was still sitting cross-legged and cultivating, and his long hair completely covered his face, so he couldn't see what his expression was, but one thing was certain, that is, he hadn't paid attention to Su Mengxuan's game at all!

When Su Mengxuan gritted her silver teeth for this, many people who had been paying attention to Su Mengxuan also followed her gaze and looked at Ye Lan, and then another burst of exclamation sounded.

Let's not talk about Ye Lan's calmness about the competition, you must know that martial artists must be single-minded in their cultivation. Many people may not be able to concentrate on cultivation without external interference, but Ye Lan can still cultivate in such a noisy environment, this state of mind alone has to be admired!

After a small episode, the game of Group B began, and after everyone saw the two of them facing each other, the atmosphere of the audience was suddenly detonated.

"It's really nice to meet such an interesting opponent as soon as I came. The strong man looked at the ordinary young man opposite, and there was a blazing battle intent in his eyes.

Without waiting for the young man to answer, the strong man twisted his arm and slashed towards the young man.

The young man looked at the approaching axe, and a sneer appeared on his face. I saw that he stepped on the soles of his feet, and the whole person actually rose into the air, and flew over the head of the strong man with an axe at a super speed, and before the strong man could react, he had already fallen behind the strong man, and then beckoned to the back of the strong man's heart with a punch.

The strong man didn't expect the young man's speed to be so fast, and he didn't have time to retract the axe for a while, so he could only resist this blow!

"Xuantu Armor!"

With a loud roar from the strong man, a stream of yellow light poured out of his body, and behind him seemed to condense into the shape of armor, blocking the young man's fist.

The yellow armor met the young man's fist, but unexpectedly, the young man's punch was light and powerless, but there seemed to be a faint purple light flickering.

The light fist did not leave even a trace on the armor, but the strong man's face suddenly changed, his body stiffened inexplicably, and even the big axe in his hand fell from his hand to the ground.

Seeing that the punch worked, the young man flew up and kicked the strong man's head without hesitation.

The strong man's body still seemed to be a little stiff, and he awkwardly twisted behind him to dodge the kick, and then turned around and punched the young man.

It's a pity that the speed of the strong man is already below that of youth, not to mention that his body is still a little stiff now. I saw that the young man easily dodged the punch, and then he threw both fists together, and instantly punched the strong man in the abdomen like lightning, and then kicked the strong man in the face again, kicking his body out of the ring.

Poof...

After being hit so hard, the strong man's breath was already extremely weak when he landed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Ignoring the angry eyes of the others, the young man leaned over and picked up the big axe that was still in the ring, threw it casually beside the strong man, and then walked off the ring with a nonchalant expression.

Su Bin and Su Mengxuan looked at the young man's back, and there was a thick anger in his eyes, after all, he was a person from the free door!

In a depressing atmosphere, the final match of the quarterfinals began. I saw a young man with an arrogant expression suddenly swept out of the stage, and after landing in the ring, he hurriedly shouted at Ye Lan, who was still sitting cross-legged.

"That rat who pretends to be a ghost, hurry up and suffer death, and see me solve you within ten moves!"

As his words fell, the previous depressing atmosphere faded a little, and everyone couldn't help but look at each other.

The previous games were quite intense, but no one had ever shouted so much before the game, not to mention that the object of his shouting was Ye Lan, who had successfully left traces before. This made everyone a little interested, and they all wanted to know how Ye Lan would react.

Under the gaze of everyone watching the show, Ye Lan finally ended his cultivation, slowly got up, and walked unhurriedly towards the ring.

After stepping into the ring, Ye Lan glanced lightly at the young man with an arrogant smile on his face, and then flexed his fingers and flicked the Yin Feng Sword in his hand.

As the soft sound of the sword body echoed, two words also spit out from Ye Lan's mouth, but those simple two words instantly made the audience quiet.

"Three swords..."