Beichen's defeat, in the eyes of everyone, was obviously deliberate, but what everyone couldn't figure out was why Ye Huaijun was like this.

Ye Huaijun sat in his seat, his expression unwavering, as if he didn't care about all this.

"Ye Xuan is worthy of being the most outstanding disciple of the Ye family," Ye Huaijun said with a smile: "Beichen still has to work harder." ”

Ye Enbo saw that the other party looked indifferent, and thought about it for a long time, and finally didn't say much.

Ye Mang said, "Ye Huaijun, do you really want to abdicate?" ”

"Third brother, what do you mean by that?"

"I'm just curious, why did the king hold this competition for no reason, even if his apprentice lost, he didn't care, I really felt bored when I thought about it."

"Tired? Hmph, I'm a little tired, but not with the position of the Heavenly Monarch, but with you. Ye Huaijun glanced at Ye Mang, "Can you stay away from me?" ”

After Beichen and Ye Xuan competed, the second pair of people entered the ring, one of them was the famous ranger Du Qi of Yasukuni, and the other was Hong Yuan of the Fuyun River in the North.

The two of them were both in the spotlight in the Shengyuan Heaven, and as soon as they took the stage, they caused the audience to cheer.

After the sound of a gong, the two began to test the opposite, such a good opportunity was in front of them, they naturally had to be cautious.

After three or five hundred rounds, although the moves of the two were still evenly matched, Hong Yuan's strength was a little insufficient, and in the end, he was dragged by Du Qi to exhaustion and put down the battle.

A third pair came to the stage, and unlike the previous two, they had a certain prestige in their homeland, and many had not even heard of their names.

"That thin and tall man is called Jing Huai, and he is the personal disciple of the sect master of the Daonan Sect." Qi Feng looked at the people on the stage and said, "I saw him in Daonan Sect last year, but I didn't expect that he usually looks like an unearthly person, so how can he join this kind of battle. ”

"The other one doesn't seem to be a few years older than me?" Chizuru rested one hand on the windowsill and asked Qifeng, "Can he also participate in this kind of competition?" ”

"I thought that if you have been following the head of the house, you will not judge people simply by their appearance, at least they will not care about the age of the other party."

"How can you not care, the head said, let me enter the Tao in five or six years, otherwise, everyone else has become handsome men and beautiful women, but I still look like a child, I'm afraid it will take thousands of years to look mature, the head said, that feeling is very uncomfortable."

"Master, he...... Ahem," Qi Feng lowered his voice and asked in a low voice, "Does the head of the sect care about this?" ”

"It seems to me that he cares a lot."

"Hehe, this trip is not in vain, I can hear such a fun thing."

"The head said that people like you are only tall, not brainy."

In the ring, Jing Huai looked at the young opponent in front of him and didn't dare to be careless.

"What kind of sect is Your Excellency, it looks like your face is very raw."

"You don't need to know."

The gong sounded, and Jing Huai was in full array, but suddenly there was a flash in front of him, and a pair of immature fingers pressed against his throat.

"You've lost."

The audience was as silent as death, Ye Mang looked at the performance of the people on the stage, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise upward.

"Man'er, this is your disciple?"

"Father, his name is Lin Huan, he is a disciple I received by chance, his talent can be called the first person under Tianjiao, he is only sixteen years old this year, he is already a realm cultivator, and his future is limitless."

Although Ye Enbo nodded, he couldn't help but worry in his heart: "Ye Man's disciple is too good, such a genius, is he really willing to give up this kind of opportunity." ”

"This kid is really good," Ye Huaijun was afraid that Ye Enbo's heart would not be chaotic, and praised Lin Huan: "If I could have met such a person a few years earlier, I wouldn't have racked my brains for today's incident." ”

Ye Enbo is not a person who is easily provoked, "Ye Huaijun is so optimistic about him. ”

"Well, I'd love to give him a seat right now, if I hadn't met someone else......"

"Another person?"

Ye Enbo was vigilant in his heart, he had never believed that Ye Huaijun would easily give up his grasp of Tianjun, and now when he heard the other party say this, he also understood that the other party's back hand was about to be revealed.

With the last two people on stage, the first round of competition is also coming to an end.

Among the last two, there is another disciple from the Northern Qingyun Academy, the status of the Qingyun Academy in the Holy Yuan Heaven is not lower than that of Ziwei Mountain, and it is naturally reasonable to send a disciple.

This disciple's name is He Mu, and at this moment, standing opposite him is just an unknown monk, carrying a dim sword, with an ordinary face, but very extraordinary.

"Your Excellency can come here, you must also be famous, I don't know what your name is......"

"Sanshura Xiaoyuan, offended."

As soon as the words fell, Luo Xiaoyuan held the black sword in his hand and stepped out, and the real qi behind him surged, like a monstrous wave.

He Mu did not face it carelessly because the other party was a casual cultivator, but acted steadily, although every step was decent, but it was also stable and stable, without leaking the slightest flaw.

"What is the origin of that person named Luo Xiaoyuan?" Qi Feng looked at the two people in the ring with a puzzled expression, and said, "I can't see through him at all, his realm may be only a thin line away from the realm of robbery." ”

"Better than you."

Zang Liang said three words with a cold face, but it made Qi Feng angry.

"Although he is only one line away from the Tribulation Realm, but I am a real Tribulation Realm, how can he be stronger than me?"

Zang Liang didn't speak again, but made Qi Feng even more dissatisfied, "Then I'll wait, I want to see how he is better than me!" ”

In the ring, as time goes by, He Mu has gradually fallen into the downwind, he wants to be good at defense, and find the right time to counterattack, but today he encountered a hard bone, fighting with him at this time, he was not tired at all, but the offensive was stronger, like layers of waves, surging towards him layer upon layer.

"I don't believe it, you don't have any flaws!"

He Mu obviously lost his mind a little, gave up the defense he was good at, and instead took the initiative to attack, trying to cut the waves and fight for a first-line victory.

"I thought you'd keep defending?" Luo Xiaoyuan said with a smile: "Just use the last trick, and you can understand it!" ”

He jumped up, slashed at He Mu with the black sword in his hand, and a huge wave rolled up behind him, smashing towards the other party along with the black sword.

"It's not swordsmanship!" He Mu looked at the other party's posture and said desperately: "The sword has replaced the sword, this is your real strength, I didn't expect that I was pinched by you from the beginning." ”

Although he resisted hard, he returned in vain, and was slapped by Luo Xiaoyuan with a sword spine to the audience.

With the beating of the victory drum, the first round of the competition came to an end.

Ye Enbo in the seat was anxious, Ye Mang's eyes were even colder, but Ye Huaijun did not change much, but in his calm eyes, a trace of loneliness occasionally faded.