Ye Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, Elder Yang didn't care how many students from the Golden Light Academy entered.

Yang Lao didn't speak, Wang Tao didn't speak, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he could only force himself to change his attention from the octopus to Wang Wei and Deng Jia.

As for Zhang Siguang, he looked at Ye Xuan with murderous intent on his face, and after a long time, he spoke: "Do you really think you are invincible?"

"Get out!" Ye Xuan only gave one word, and then shot directly.

I don't bother to talk nonsense, my magic hands are empty, the dragon soul fist is domineering, and the footsteps under my feet are even more fast, constantly pressing Zhang Siguang to fight.

Zhang Siguang is also a master, in the face of Ye Xuan's crazy hundred battle fists, he did not panic at all, and resisted step by step.

Pity......

His physical strength was not Ye Xuan's opponent after all.

Ye Xuan swung hundreds of times in a row, and the shadow of his fist flickered, there was no rhythm, regularity, and signs, just a violent outburst.

A minute or two later, if he didn't pay attention, Zhang Siguang was hit!

His whole body flew upside down, while Ye Xuan was quick-eyed, grabbed his hand with one hand, and suddenly took out the blood sword with the other hand, and hit his neck at once.

The pungent smell of blood from the blood sword almost frightened Zhang Siguang, and he stood there trembling with a pale face.

"In the face of you, I am invincible!" Ye Xuan said, putting the blood sword in his hand into the Yuanrong ring, then glanced at Zhang Siguang deeply, and then returned to the futon.

"Domineering, it's just domineering!" The octopus was very excited, happy in his heart, if it weren't for Ye Xuan, obviously, it would be impossible for him to occupy a place.

At the same time, the scene of the engagement began to be chaotic.

Because Yang Lao made it clear that regardless of the situation of the futon competition, or even whether he formed a gang or not.

So......

Ye Xuan, Octopus, and Mu Mo Ning are a group, Ye Xuan is strong, no one dares to provoke, and they occupy three seats.

Zhen Yuan and Yan Yu naturally needless to say.

Zixiao Divine Knife Liu Yong no one dared to provoke.

The rest of the people were in chaos.

Gao Hang, Deng Jia, and Wang Wei are a gang.

Zhu Wei, Qin Dang, Zhang Siguang, Wang Tao, Xue Wen, and Zhao Si each have one each.

Then Gao Hang, Deng Jia, and Wang Wei naturally grabbed three seats, and the combined strength of the three of them was obviously much stronger than the others.

In the end, the remaining seat was grabbed by Zhang Siguang, and among the singles, he was the strongest.

Ten futons were already full.

Ye Xuan, Mu Moning, Zhang Yu, Zhen Yuan, Yan Yu, Liu Yong, Zhang Siguang, Gao Hang, Deng Jia, Wang Wei......

Although the other five were jealous and unwilling, their strength was limited, and they just watched with blank eyes.

After the position of the futon was divided, Yang Lao came over with a faint smile:

"Ten seats, ten people, ten of you have a chance to get in. ”

"But it's up to you whether you can get in or not. ”

"The building in front of you is called the Witch Mound, and it is rumored that only the powerful witches of the ancient world are qualified to have it. ”

"They had already communicated with their own mounds before they died, and even regarded them as a part of themselves. ”

"Therefore, if you want to enter the ancestral witch ruins, you must pass the assessment of the witch mound. ”

"Only then will the Witch Tomb be able to open the door, and you will be dragged into the ruins by the Witch Tomb. ”

"If you can't communicate, then obviously you can't get in!"

Speaking of this, Elder Yang glanced at Ye Xuan meaningfully.

At the same time, all the people, including Zhen Yuan, Yan Yu, Wang Wei, Gao Hang, and even Xue Wen, Qin Dang and others, were staring at Ye Xuan.

Their eyes are different.

Zhen Yuan and Yan Yu felt a little regretful, obviously, the two girls didn't have a good impression of Ye Xuan, at least they didn't hate it.

Gao Hang, Wang Wei, and Deng Jia are gloating and need to communicate, that is, they need a soul, and if they don't have a soul, how can they communicate?

Ye Xuan is not a kid of the heavenly rank, even if his combat power is strong, it is impossible to have a divine soul, so it is completely impossible to enter.

Xue Wen, Qin Dang and the others had eager eyes, after all, Ye Xuan couldn't enter, so this seat would be a complete waste, so it was better to give it to them!

"Ye Xuan, you can't get in anyway, don't waste it, it's better to give it to me!" Qin Dang was the first to hold back and said.

"Huh...... Who told you I couldn't get in?" Ye Xuan sneered.

What an ignorant bunch of people.

At this moment, Yang Lao said: "It is impossible to give way, because the futon seat is a one-time thing, that is to say, from the moment you sit down, no matter whether you can enter or not, or whether you can communicate, it is impossible for another person to come up!"

After Yang Lao finished speaking, all of a sudden, Xue Wen and the other five people were directly desperate, they were completely impossible.

The five of them were depressed to death, they didn't even have a chance, and Ye Xuan completely wasted a seat, it was too unfair.

The five of them even thought hatefully, it was better for no one to communicate successfully, no one to enter, or everyone who entered died!

"Now, the ten of you need to concentrate, communicate with the witch mound with your soul and sincerity, and get the approval of the witch mound before you can enter, if you don't approve it, you can't enter!" After Yang Lao finished speaking, he stopped talking.

Although Yang Lao was silent on the surface, Ye Xuan and Mu Mo Ning didn't notice it......

At that moment, except for the two of them, everyone else was stunned.

Then Wang Wei, Deng Jia, and Zhou Hang looked happy.

While Zhen Yuan and Yan Yu frowned slightly, they couldn't help but glance at Ye Xuan with their eyes.

The two women seemed to have something to say to Ye Xuan, but it seemed that because of Yang Lao's quiet eyes, they stopped talking and finally didn't speak.

At the same time, Ye Xuan whispered to Mu Mo Ning: "Come on!" It was precisely because of this that he missed the eyes of the two women.

"Come on, too!" Mu Mo Ning nodded, his heart was all on Ye Xuan, and it was impossible to know what had just happened.

Then, Ye Xuan, like everyone else, closed his eyes.

Communication: How can we communicate? Communicate with the spirit?

Ye Xuan was also confused.

But Ye Xuan, who closed his eyes, didn't notice that when all ten of them closed their eyes and sat there cross-legged, a vision appeared.

The space where the ten people were located seemed to be enveloped in a faint black verve.

And Ye Xuan and the other ten people seemed to have become one of the witch mounds.

Such a scene made Qin Dang, Xue Wen and others not far away secretly surprised, and they were even more depressed that they had not been able to seize a seat.

One look at the feeling of this verve, and you can guess the power of this ruin.

It's Yang Lao, who seems to have everything under control, and there is no sense of surprise.

He just watched so quietly, the confidence and composure in his eyes made him look like he was in control.

"Ye boy, the so-called communication witch mound, I understand this, all the relics of witches have this step!"

Just when Ye Xuan was confused, Xuanyuan Sword Soul suddenly said.

Ye Xuan was overjoyed: "Tell me quickly, how do you get it?"

"You enter the Divine Soul Space first!" Xuanyuan Sword Soul said in a deep voice.

Ye Xuan did not hesitate and directly entered the Divine Soul Space.

The instrument spirit that Xuanyuan Sword Soul evolved into was in front of him at this moment, Ye Xuan asked straight to the point, "What should I do?"

"Collect all your current soul power and strengthen your Divine Soul itself!" Xuanyuan Sword Soul pointed to some green flowers and trees around him.