Fighting, you can quickly improve a person's strength, the first few competitions, although the opponent's strength is not very strong, but Ye Lingchen has also gained a lot through the battle, coupled with the support of a large amount of spiritual energy in the space, he can run the spiritual power in his body to three big weeks.

"Come on, let's hope we can really have a fight." Ye Lingchen said lightly.

The man also said, "Good! Joyfully! My name is Shantai, and no matter what the final outcome is, I have made you a friend."

"Good! I recognize you as a friend." Ye Lingchen said in a deep voice.

After speaking, the two of them began to use the spiritual power on their bodies in unison.

Two colors of light appeared on the stage on the two of them, the body of the platform flashed with fiery red light, and Ye Lingchen's body flashed with a faint golden light.

Suddenly, the two of them moved, their bodies were like the wind, and the people in the audience could only see the two rays of light constantly colliding.

On a tall building far away from Dawn Academy, an old man stopped his movements, the green light in his eyes flashed, and he said to himself: "I have comprehended the attributes of spiritual power without reaching the high realm, such a talent, how can I miss it, it's time to move my muscles and bones."

As the words fell, the figure disappeared in place with a flicker.

On the dueling platform, the two collided with each other for hundreds of rounds, and every time they collided, Ye Lingchen felt that the power in his body slowly condensed.

Tantai felt a little overwhelmed, and couldn't help but slowly distance himself from Ye Lingchen.

He secretly thought to himself, "How is it possible, he is obviously only in the early stage of the Xuanyou Low Realm, how can he have such a strong spiritual power."

The corners of Ye Lingchen's mouth twitched slightly, and he rushed forward, and his right hand formed a fist and attacked towards Yutai's chest.

The golden spiritual power ran to the fist, like a small sun.

Yutai and Ye Lingchen have fought many times, and naturally knows the strength of Ye Lingchen's strength, at this time, the spiritual power in his body has been consumed a lot, so he naturally does not dare to make a hard connection, dodge and fly back, and at the same time, his hands are not ambiguous, his hands are palms, and a mysterious pattern is drawn in the air, defending against Ye Lingchen's offensive.

Ye Lingchen knew that Yutai had already begun to use his spiritual skills, but he did not waver in the slightest, and was still attacking with a strength beyond ordinary people.

The spiritual skill defense ability of Shantai is indeed not weak, the two of them attack and defend, and Ye Lingchen can't cause any trouble to Shantai for a while.

Ye Lingchen attacked faster and faster, and the golden light on his body not only did not weaken in the slightest, but became stronger and stronger.

In such a situation, Yutai had never seen it, not even the old man who was watching the battle from a high altitude.

Although Ye Lingchen's eyes did not open, it seemed as if the situation in the outside world was under his control, and each attack was able to attack the platform just right.

Suddenly, Ye Lingchen stopped, his fists slowly spread, and the surrounding aura continued to swarm towards him.

The light flashed away, and when everyone looked at Ye Lingchen again, they found that the previous golden light on his body had disappeared.

Just now, Ye Lingchen suddenly seemed to feel something, so he chased away along the spiritual light, but he didn't want to enter a mysterious realm, he felt the real existence of this space.

It was also at that moment that Ye Lingchen discovered that there was actually a mysterious master in the air who was paying attention to the following.

Ye Lingchen slowly opened his eyes, and a faint light shot out of his eyes.

The old man in the air didn't know that his existence had been noticed by Ye Lingchen, and he still watched with interest.

Ye Lingchen flashed out, and the speed was as fast as lightning swept across the sky, and in just an instant, his fist appeared on the chest of the platform.

"Bang ......" There was a crashing sound from the dueling table.

Like a kite with a broken string, the body of the platform was ejected from the spot ten meters away and fell on the bluestone ground of the dueling platform.

Yutai quickly got up from the ground, the yellow light flashed in his hand, and a stick appeared in his hand.

Ye Lingchen's right hand was crossed in front of his chest, and he ran his spiritual power according to the route of the Three Flame Techniques of the Burning God, and with a slight stroke of his right hand in the void, his body suddenly popped out more than ten people high, and slashed towards the platform below.

An invisible pressure enveloped the platform, he seemed to be pressed by something, he couldn't move, the yellow palm knife pressed on the top of the platform's head, and everyone took a deep breath.

The knife stopped an inch above the platform's head.

"Do your words still count?" Ye Lingchen said softly.

He opened his eyes and said, "Of course! Thank you, Brother Ye, for your advice."

……

The selection of the Dawn Branch is gradually coming to an end, and now there are only twenty-five students left to participate in the selection.

And to select the last ten people from these twenty-five people, it is obviously a more troublesome matter, just when the students were guessing the next form of the competition, a white figure appeared on the high platform in the center of the training ground.

"The rules of the next competition will change, this time you will have a scuffle, and the last ten people left in the dueling table will be the winners of the competition."

Hearing this, the students below were suddenly restless, and they were discussing the rules of the competition.