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Looking at Lin Fei, the Thirteenth Prince, and Yun Shuiyao's good faces, Ye Tian smiled, changed the topic, and said, "In two days, it will be the martial arts in the ring, what ranking are you going to attack?"

Seeing that Ye Tian opened the topic, Lin Fei and the three of them no longer continued to entangle.

The thirteenth prince smiled and said, "I don't have any ambitions, if I can enter the top ten, just break into the inner door." ”

"I'm the same, just be able to become a disciple of the inner sect of the Divine Star Sect. Lin Fei nodded.

In fact, it's not that they don't have ambitions, it's that there are too many geniuses this time, and the two of them can't even squeeze into the top five.

Yun Shuiyao was very confident, her willow eyebrows were slightly upturned, and the corners of her mouth pulled out a confident smile: "I must enter the top three!"

"That's not simple, the Seventh Prince, Wu Ding, Bai Yunfei, and Meng Shiyun are all very powerful. Ye Tian said with a smile when he heard this.

"What's the matter, I'm not weak!" Yun Shuiyao raised her head proudly.

"Hehe!" Ye Tian smiled faintly, to be honest, he was not optimistic about Yun Shuiyao entering the top three. It's not that Yun Shuiyao's strength is not strong, but that this girl is too simple and naïve, and when she really fights, she can't fight Wu Ding and the Seventh Prince.

After a few people communicated, they went back to cultivate, and they all hoped to improve some of their strength before the ring martial arts.

Ye Tian continued to cultivate the Nine Transformations Battle Body, with the talent of the cyan martial soul, he made rapid progress, at this rate of progress, he would definitely be able to cultivate this first layer within three months.

After Lin Fei and the Thirteenth Prince were promoted to Martial Spirit, they were cultivating the Xuan-level martial art of the Hand of the Stars, while stabilizing the cultivation that had just broken through.

Yun Shuiyao, like Ye Tian, hid in the house all day long, not knowing what he was doing.

Like Ye Tian and the others, this year's outer disciples are all working hard to improve their strength and prepare to make a splash in the ring.

......

Time is like flowing water, and two days have passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, the autumn wind is whining, the leaves are falling, and the loud bells are ringing non-stop.

The ring has officially begun!

Many outer disciples rushed to the square when they heard the sound, and even some inner disciples came to see the excitement, and some city lords of Nanlin County led by King Nanlin also came to watch the battle.

"Is Ye Tian here?"

"Why can't you see him?"

Xue Yuhao and Liu Hongwu also came, and they looked around at this time, looking for Ye Tian's figure.

On the huge square, there was a sea of people, and around the fifty rings, there were all people around, and at a glance, a large number of people were pressed by the black.

Wanting to find Ye Tian among so many people was undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack, Xueyuhao and Liu Hongwu had to give up, sat down patiently, and waited for Wu to start.

"I heard that this time, the top ten can not only be directly promoted to inner disciples, but also have rich rewards, and the first place can even get a blood Bodhi, which is the best spirit fruit that can make a martial spirit powerhouse improve by one level. ”

"It is rumored that the silver-robed elders of the Divine Star Gate are secretly observing, and maybe they will accept some geniuses as closed disciples, this is a strong man at the level of a martial monarch!"

"Who do you think has the best chance of winning this time, and who are the top three?"

"Wu Ding, in the first two assessments, he ranked first in his contribution points, and his strength is very strong!"

"The Seventh Prince is not weak, more contribution points does not mean that the strength is strong, they are really opposed, it is difficult to predict who will win and who will lose. ”

"Bai Yunfei, Yun Shuiyao, and Meng Shiyun are also very powerful, there is no accident, the top five are a few of them. ”

"What do you think of that Blood Knife Ye Tian? I think he's very powerful, maybe he can be ranked in the top three. ”

"Impossible! I've inquired, even the Thirteenth Prince and Lin Fei have been promoted to the Martial Spirit Realm, but this Blood Knife is still a half-step Martial Spirit, he can be ranked in the top ten at most, and he is also at the bottom of the top ten. ”

"It's a dark horse, and I've heard that a lot of people are paying attention to him. ”

......

Many outer and inner disciples were discussing, the city lords around King Nanlin were also talking to each other, and some elders of the Divine Star Gate were also communicating in low voices.

Ye Tian was wearing a white robe and carrying a large iron box containing a dark iron war knife, sandwiched in the crowd. His face was indifferent, his eyes were calm, his heart was calm, and his spirit was adjusted to the peak state.

The Thirteenth Prince, Lin Fei, and Yun Shuiyao were assigned to other rings, there were a total of fifty rings, and they were all separated, obviously the elders of the Divine Star Gate also knew their strength and didn't want them to meet before the finals.

As time passed, there were more and more people in the square, and the noise was like rolling thunder, which was unusually harsh, making people feel as if they had come to a downtown area.

After about three hours, the number of people in the square reached saturation and ceased to grow.

At this time, a silver-robed elder soared into the air, looking down at the people below with a majestic gaze. With his sharp eyes, the voices in the square became smaller and smaller, and finally no one dared to speak anymore.

"Let's start!" the silver-robed elder said coldly, announcing the start of the ring.

Then, fifty black-robed elders each flew to the top of the fifty rings, and they all held a roster.

"Zhang Wei!"

"Huang Aolong!"

On the ring in front of Ye Tian, the loud voice of the black-robed elder was heard, and then the two figures jumped up, jumped into the ring, and confronted each other.

"This martial arts, don't be hurt, let's start!" the black-robed elder glanced at them coldly and shouted in a low voice.

Suddenly, two opposing youths rushed towards each other and fought fiercely.

At the same time, the other rings also started fighting.

Fifty rings, equally divided into five thousand outer disciples, each ring, can be divided into 10 two-person martial arts, only a hundred people, only fifty games, soon it will be Ye Tian's turn to appear.

"Ye Tian!"

"Zhou Yun!"

When Ye Tian heard his name, he immediately jumped up and jumped to the top of the ring. At the same time, a young figure also fell on him.

"Huh, half-step martial spirit?" Ye Tian looked at the young man 'Zhou Yun' opposite, slightly surprised, he didn't expect that his first opponent was a half-step martial spirit.

"Blood Knife, hmph, just because you have more contribution points doesn't mean that your strength is stronger than mine, it's also a half-step martial spirit, I won't lose to you!" Zhou Yun glanced at Ye Tian coldly, his face full of confidence.

"Really?" Ye Tian smiled faintly.

"Let's get started!"

The black-robed elder shouted in a low voice.

As soon as the black-robed elder's words fell, a figure appeared in front of Ye Tian, it was that Zhou Yun, he smiled fiercely, and slammed into Ye Tian with a punch.

However, the next moment, Zhou Yun's pupils shrank, and his eyes widened in disbelief, and his fist actually pierced through Ye Tian's chest,

"That's not right!"

"It's an afterimage—"

Zhou Yun's complexion changed suddenly, his cold eyes were full of disbelief, Ye Tian in front of him slowly dissipated, and a fierce wind whistled from the side, with a piercing sound of breaking the air.

"I don't know until now, it's too late!"

With a joking voice ringing in his ears, Zhou Yun's whole person flew in response, he suffered a huge impact of power, and was directly blasted out more than ten zhang away.

"You're too weak!"

Ye Tian walked up to Zhou Yun and shook his head lightly.

The latter's pupils shrank, his face turned pale, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood and fainted directly.

The disciples of the Divine Star Sect around the stage were in an uproar, their faces were full of shock, they were also half-step martial spirits, but Zhou Yun was not vulnerable to a single blow in front of Ye Tian, and he was defeated in one move.

"Uncle City Lord, look, it's Ye Tian! Ye Tian! He won!" In the corner of the square, Liu Hongwu cheered happily, her face full of excitement.

Blood Yuhao on the side was also excited, nodded and said, "Well, it's Ye Tian, he is really powerful, the power of that palm just now is comparable to the martial spirit level!"

"Not bad!"

"Awesome!"

"What a powerful palm, it can be a martial spirit!"

......

The surrounding city lords, as well as the King of Nanlin, as well as the elders of the Divine Star Gate, all looked amazed.

As the sixth-ranked genius in this assessment, Ye Tian attracted a lot of attention as soon as he came on the field, especially the elders of the Divine Star Gate, who set him as the target of attention like Wu Ding, the Seventh Prince and others.

"Ye Tian wins!" the black-robed elder announced loudly, Ye Tian walked out of the ring indifferently, with his strength, except for Wu Ding and the Seventh Prince, the others were not taken to heart by him at all.

Time flies quickly, Ye Tian does not hide his strength, and every time he appears on the stage, he defeats his opponent with one move. In the end, he defeated all his opponents and became the strongest man in this ring, advancing to the top 50.

At this time, the silver-robed elder made an adjustment and evenly distributed the top fifty to the five rings for the test, and the two most powerful of them were eligible to be promoted to the top ten.

"Ye Tian, I didn't expect us to be in the same ring, you better pray, don't meet me in advance, otherwise you won't even have a chance to enter the top ten." Wu Ding said with a cold smile on his face.

"Yes, these are also what I want to tell you!" Ye Tian said coldly, with a pair of sharp eyes, full of fighting intent.

"Hmph, arrogant! You haven't been promoted to the martial spirit realm, and you want to compete with me, you will definitely lose this time!" Wu Ding said.

"Half-step martial spirit, I can still defeat you by leapfrogging!" Ye Tian said coldly.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, or if someone deliberately arranged it, just when Ye Tian's voice just fell, a loud voice came.

"Ye Tian! Wu Ding!"

As the words of the black-robed elder fell, the surrounding crowd fell silent for an instant, and then, a boiling noise rose into the sky and resounded through the sky.

"Ye Tian, Wu Ding, I heard you right, right?"

"This is the tip of the needle against Maimang, why did they match so early? It's really surprising and exciting!"

"It's hilarious!"

There was an uproar in the square, and there was a lot of discussion, and everyone's eyes looked at it.

At this time, not many people paid attention to the other four rings.

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