Ye Xingchen successfully defeated Wen Hong, and also abolished one of Wen Hong's arms, this incident once again shocked the entire three courtyards outside the Holy Academy, and all the disciples were surprised at how fast Ye Xingchen's growth rate was.

Even the number one powerhouse in the outer courtyard, the Feather King, was a little curious about Ye Xingchen.

The first powerhouse of the outer three courtyards, the Feather King, has fused eight thousand and one hundred dao patterns, and his strength is very strong, but he is so strong, he is only the twenty-first powerhouse of the Dragon List, and he can't even enter the inner courtyard.

Ye Xingchen is now only fused with three thousand six hundred Dao patterns, and the gap between him and the Feather King is still very large.

Therefore, Ye Xingchen's task is to earn holy points and fuse Dao patterns, as long as he can increase the number of Dao patterns fused, he will be able to improve his strength.

And with the return of Ye Xingchen, the annual ranking competition of the three major academies opened again, the last ranking competition, Qinghe Academy was the third place, Ye Xingchen once understood the power of the Feather King.

At that time, the Feather King didn't even use all his strength, but he defeated Ye Xingchen with just one move, and Ye Xingchen remembered it even more.

Among the three major courtyards of the outer court, there were a total of three hundred disciples, with an average of one hundred disciples in each courtyard, and all of these disciples gathered in the dueling arena.

And the one who presided over the ranking competition of the three major academies was the dean of the three academies, although when he first entered the Holy Academy, Dean Qingfeng and Dean Qingyun had opinions on Ye Xingchen, but after several years of growth, Ye Xingchen had been recognized by them.

They are also thinking about the Holy Academy, but as long as they are geniuses, the Holy Academy will definitely not treat them badly.

When all the disciples came to the dueling arena, Dean Qingfeng began to read out the rules of the competition.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the annual ranking tournament of the three major academies started today, and I believe most of you have also participated. Dean Qingfeng said.

"Next, let me briefly talk about the rules of the game. Dean Qingfeng said slowly: "The competition is divided into two stages, the first stage is the competition between the three major academies, the disciples of each academy have to have a game with the disciples of the other two academies, win a game, count a point, and finally see how many points are ranked." ”

Dean Qingfeng said a lot, but Ye Xingchen summed up a few points.

First, the competition between the three major academies, each disciple, needs to fight two hundred battles. second

In the end, add up the points of the hundred disciples of each academy, and the more points of that academy, it is the first.

Once you know these rules, the battle begins.

Ye Xingchen's eyes looked at the Feather King of Qinghe Courtyard, and Jun Mo of Qingyun Academy, both of whom were recognized as the strongest in the Outer Courtyard.

"The aura of the Feather King is much stronger than the last time, has he broken through?"

"Recently, I heard that the Feather King is attacking the Ten Thousand Dao Patterns and wants to enter the inner courtyard. ”

"Last time, the Feather King fused eight thousand and one hundred Dao patterns, and in more than a year, the Feather King should have fused more Dao patterns, right?"

"I don't know, but this time, no one can shake the position of the Feather King. ”

Many disciples whispered and discussed, and in the midst of their discussions, the competition began gradually.

The first to play in Qinghe Yuan was Lin Mao, the first strong man, and the opponent Lin Mao chose was Qingyun Yuan.

Jun Mowen was not the first to play, but a martial artist who fused a thousand dao patterns came on the field, and Lin Mao's strength occupied an absolute advantage and directly defeated this disciple.

Second, third, fourth......

In the blink of an eye, Lin Mao had more than fifty games, and won them all, and when it was the fifty-first game, Lin Mao finally met an opponent who fused more than 3,000 patterns.

"Lin Mao, this is the end of your winning streak. "This disciple's name is Zhao Feng, and in the Qingyun Academy, his strength is also very strong, and he came up to interrupt Lin Mao's winning streak.

"Bang ......"

Zhao Feng cast a star finger, his fingers moved slightly, and a strong finger, accompanied by the power of the dao pattern, shot out directly from the fingertips.

The Dotted Star Finger is a four-grade exercise, which is very powerful, and if you cultivate to the perfection realm, it can even be compared to the five-grade exercise.

And Zhao Feng's point star finger is precisely cultivated to the realm of perfection, this point of finger mang, fused all of Zhao Feng's perception of the point star finger, and the power is extremely powerful.

Ye Xingchen, who was watching the game under the dueling arena, shook his head slightly, although Lin Mao's strength was strong, but in the face of the Dian Xing Finger, he couldn't resist it at all.

"The power of this star finger should not be underestimated. Ye Xingchen couldn't help but sigh, this is just the beginning, there are such strong people in Qingyun Academy, it seems that the disciples who can enter the Holy Academy should not be underestimated.

"If Lin Mao is replaced by me, how can I resist it?" Ye Xingchen fantasized in his mind, and in the blink of an eye, a ray of light shot out of Ye Xingchen's eyes, and he immediately said: "If it were me, it would be impossible to resist the Star Finger with the Four Elephants Sunset Technique, unless it was to use the Tiangang Life Destroying Technique." ”

Just as Ye Xingchen was thinking about it, on the dueling platform, Lin Mao's fists were clenched, and the power of the Dao pattern fused, and he directly bombarded the finger mang, but his fist did not shatter the finger mang at all, but let the finger mang blast him away.

Bang......

Lin Mao's body was directly forced back, flew out of the dueling ring upside down, and lost the game. Although Lin Mao lost, the star finger did not hurt him.

"Senior Brother Lin Mao lost. In the Qinghe Courtyard, a disciple said.

However, for Lin Mao, it seemed to be expected, he glanced at Zhao Feng, and then crossed his knees and began to recover his Yuan Force.

After all, it has been more than fifty battles, and Yuan Li has consumed a lot. After ten breaths, Lin Mao recovered his Yuan Li and stepped on the dueling table again, his game had two hundred games, and it was not over.

The speed of the next game was a lot faster, because many disciples directly admitted defeat and abstained, and some disciples lost to Lin Mao in a few moves.

In short, an hour later, Lin Mao's game has been played one hundred and ninety-nine games, and among these one hundred and ninety-nine games, Lin Mao has lost fifteen games, all of which were lost to some strong people in Qingyun Academy.

And the last game is a game that many disciples yearn for, because this game is a match between Lin Mao and Jun Mowen.

Jun Mowen was dressed in a golden robe, with a touch of indifference on his face, and stepped directly on the dueling platform, glanced at Lin Mao, and said, "Lin Mao, you are not my opponent. ”

"Jun Mo asked, although I know that it is not your opponent, but I still have to make a move. Lin Mao said firmly.

"Three moves. Jun Mo asked.

Everyone exclaimed, Jun Mo asked what he meant to defeat Lin Mao within three moves, and in the entire dueling arena, there was an uproar, and countless disciples stared at the dueling platform tightly.

"Jun Mowen has fused more than seven thousand Dao patterns, and his strength in the outer courtyard is second only to the Feather King. Ye Xingchen squinted his eyes and looked at this scene.

"Red Flame Fist. ”

As soon as the battle began, Jun Mowen unleashed the Red Flame Fist, the power of this punch was extremely powerful, and the fist of Jun Mowen was full of fiery red, and the surrounding temperature increased.

"It's actually a five-grade exercise. Ye Xingchen looked at Jun Mowen's Red Flame Fist, and there was also a look of surprise on his face.

Not only that, Jun Mowen actually cultivated the Chiyan Fist to the consummation realm, and his power increased by at least one percent.

Any exercise, cultivated to the consummation realm, the power will increase, not to mention the five-grade exercise, Ye Xingchen's eyes looked at the dueling platform intently.

As soon as the Chiyan fist came out, a fiery red fist appeared directly out of thin air, Jun Mowen walked easily, and on the dueling platform, a series of phantoms appeared, and then a punch slammed into Lin Mao.

"Black Iron Fist. ”

Lin Mao roared angrily, and he also showed his peerless black iron fist, not only that, but Lin Mao also used the power of the Dao pattern and fused it into the black iron fist.

The fiery red fist and the black fist collided together, and then a figure flew out upside down.

In the dueling arena, there was an uproar, and countless disciples were shocked.

"Don't ask, don't ask!"

In the dueling arena, there were bursts of shouts, and they were all shouting Jun Mowen's name.

Jun Mo asked that he was too strong, he defeated Lin Mao in one move, and he didn't use the power of the Dao Pattern, such a strong person, looking at the entire outer courtyard, that is, the Feather King could match it.

The Feather King in the Qingfeng Courtyard area suddenly opened his eyes, and then nodded, as if he was very satisfied with Jun Mowen.

"In the outer court, you are the only one who is my opponent. The Feather King whispered.

In the duel arena, Lin Mao slowly stood up, bowed his hand to Jun Mo, and immediately said: "Senior Brother Jun is strong, Lin Mao admires it." ”

"Lin Mao, in fact, your talent is not bad, but you are too obsessed with the power of the Dao pattern, and instead put the exercises behind. After Jun Mo finished asking, his figure flashed and he left the dueling arena.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Jun, for teaching. Lin Mao said.

Lin Mao's 200 games have ended, with a total of sixteen losses and one hundred and eighty-four wins, for a total of one hundred and eighty-four points.

Next is the second disciple battle of Qinghe Academy, this disciple's strength is very weak, two hundred games, and it will be over in an hour.

When the game was over, this disciple got a pitiful total of thirty points, which made the disciples of the other two courtyards laugh at Qinghe Academy.

Ye Xingchen didn't care, he didn't care about the ranking of the three major academies at all, he just wanted to fight with the strong and sharpen himself in this competition.

Ye Xingchen has been watching the strength of the disciples of the other two academies, and I have to say that the average strength of the disciples of the two academies is stronger than that of Qinghe Academy.

As time passed, the competition was also extremely intense, and three days passed in a blink of an eye, and when the fourth day came, all the disciples set their eyes on the dueling table.

Because the last game was Ye Xingchen, who abolished Wen Hong before, the dark horse Ye Xingchen!