Chapter 460: The Martial Arts Contest (2)

The Eighth Elder and the Ninth Elder personally cheered for the disciples who participated in the battle, and the battle between the two of them attracted the attention of many people, and even the sect master couldn't take their eyes off it.

Ye Tian didn't expect that the competition between the two would take three hours to determine the winner, and then the second battle, at this rate, it would take at least five days to eliminate twenty-five disciples in the first round.

For me, the difference between watching and not watching is not big.

Ye Tian decisively crossed his knees to cultivate, and many disciples who passed the first round made such a choice, after all, this first round of competition was the battle after the fifth rank among the major elder disciples, and there may be masters among them, but it is definitely not much.

The next day, Ye Tian heard a familiar voice and couldn't help but open his eyes, it turned out that Zhang Lao had already entered the ring.

His opponent was a disciple of the Ten Elders, ranked seventh, and after the two came to the stage, they exchanged pleasantries for a while, and Elder Zhang was excited, proud to have such a moment.

When the two competed in spiritual power, Zhang Lao's advantage was extremely obvious, the other party's cultivation was not as good as Zhang Lao, and he did not have an advantage in talent, so Zhang Lao quickly formed a suppressive effect.

"Elder Zhang, come on!

Ye Tian shouted loudly.

After Zhang Lao competed in spiritual power, the flying sword attacked the opponent directly.

That disciple didn't expect Zhang Lao's strength to be so powerful, and he tried his best to resist Zhang Lao's flying sword, but soon he felt powerless, and he didn't have the slightest advantage in spiritual power, and once he fought, he was constantly repelled by Zhang Lao.

Zhang Lao did not dare to slack off in his heart, knowing that the master had high hopes for himself, so he tried to win steadily, expanding his advantage step by step, and when the other party was constantly repulsed, Zhang Lao still maintained a strong attack power.

Not surprisingly, Zhang Lao won.

A smile appeared on Ye Tian's face, feeling that it was really not easy for Zhang Lao to have today, and his attitude towards cultivation was worth learning from himself.

His opponent was also unwilling to lose, and used a magic weapon to resist Zhang Lao's attack, but when Zhang Lao sacrificed a medium-grade offensive magic weapon, the last bit of suspense in the battle between the two was also taken away.

"There is a magic weapon under the attack of the middle grade!"

The disciple was shocked, looked at the shattered defensive magic weapon, and muttered.

Many disciples looked at the Nine Elders, and the Nine Elders stroked their beards and smiled, not caring about everyone's gaze.

Zhang Lao continued to attack, that disciple was already injured, where could he resist Zhang Lao's offensive magic weapon at the moment, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I admit defeat!"

"Take!"

Zhang Lao immediately accepted the magic weapon and said.

"As a result of this competition, Zhang De, a disciple of the Nine Elders, has been promoted!"

The Dharma Protector announced loudly.

"Haha! I actually won!"

Zhang Lao was excited, and flew off the ring with a smile.

In the next battle, Ye Tian only paid attention to it occasionally, and waited until the twenty-five disciples were promoted, and seven days had passed.

Ye Tian was secretly happy in his heart, it seemed that the martial arts competition was not in a hurry, if he wanted to separate the final victory and defeat, it might take a long time, just right, he could cultivate at the Xiaoyao Sect Master Peak, this was a rare and good opportunity.

The previous 55 people, plus the 25 people who were promoted, a total of 75 people, will continue to participate in the competition.

The twenty-five people who advanced to the tournament will fight against each other, and due to the lack of one person, Ye Tian also joined in this round of battle.

Twenty-six people, thirteen will be eliminated in this round, and the remaining thirteen people will join the third round of battles.

As for the fifty people who previously advanced directly, twenty-five people will also be eliminated in this round, and as for the rules of battle, they are not much different from the rules of the first round.

After the draw was completed, Ye Tian was the first to compete, and the winner was a disciple of the Great Elder, who happened to be the guy who had a quarrel with Ye Tian before, and was the senior brother of the little devil before.

"Ye Tian, we finally have a chance to fight head-on. ”

The disciple arched his hand and smiled.

"yes!"

Ye Tian smiled slightly, and didn't want to worry about the things of the year with the other party.

"Ye Tian, I will definitely defeat you, and you will be eliminated in the second round. ”

The disciple said confidently.

Ye Tian smiled and didn't quarrel with him, because they were already standing in the ring, and the point of bickering was not much.

In the ring, everything speaks with strength, what's the point of bickering!

Ye Tian guessed the other party's cultivation, three years ago, he was no longer the opponent of the little devil, that is to say, three years ago, he was at most the cultivation of the Yuan Valley period, it may be the early stage, or the middle stage, in Ye Tian's opinion, the possibility of the late Yuan Valley period is not too great.

"Ye Tian, you will lose very quickly!"

The disciple said with a smile, and quickly took out the flying sword, and the flying sword rushed towards Ye Tian with lightning speed.

Ye Tian was not in a hurry, the light flashed in his hand, and the flying sword was already in his hand.

Unlike ordinary immortal cultivators, Ye Tian did not break away from the flying sword in the battle, but held the flying sword in his hand, and when the other party attacked the flying sword, Ye Tian's figure flashed, and he was already suspended in the air, one person and one sword, resisting in the air.

"Humph!"

That disciple's mind moved, and he controlled the flying sword to attack Ye Tian.

Ye Tianwei raised his hand, and his sword qi blocked the opponent's flying sword.

Almost instantly, Ye Tian had already experienced the other party's spiritual power and sword qi, and he already had a prediction about it in his heart.

In the middle of Yuangu or in the late Yuangu period, cultivation was far below me.

After Ye Tian's continuous testing, he finally determined that the other party's cultivation was about the late stage of Yuan Valley.

Sure enough, he is a disciple of the Great Elder, after ranking in the top five, he also has the cultivation of the late stage of Yuan Valley, but unfortunately he met me and is destined to not be able to continue to advance.

After Ye Tian resisted a few swords, that disciple also felt that Ye Tian's strength was not weak, and when he was about to continue to strengthen the attack, he suddenly found that Ye Tian's figure flashed and disappeared in front of him.

What a speed!

That disciple was taken aback, and immediately commanded the flying sword to intercept it, but Ye Tian's speed was even better, and before his flying sword came back, he was already infinitely close to that disciple.

With a limit teleportation, when Ye Tian reappeared, the flying sword in his hand was already hanging over that disciple's neck, and that disciple's flying sword had just flown back, and it was too late to relieve him from the crisis.

That disciple didn't even have time to sacrifice his spiritual power, and he already felt the threat of death.

Am I defeated like this? No, I'm not reconciled, I'm not convinced!

That disciple roared wildly in his heart, feeling that Ye Tian was different from the others, he didn't follow common sense at all, he was fighting with a flying sword at the beginning, where could an immortal cultivator fight like this? He actually flew with a flying sword, which was something he had never encountered before.

"You're defeated!"

Ye Tian said in a calm tone.

"I'm not convinced. ”

The disciple gritted his teeth and said.

"Whether you are convinced or not, in short, you are defeated. If you're not convinced, I can kill your head. ”

Ye Tian replied.

"You used despicable means, even if you defeat me like this, next time, you will not want to advance. ”

The disciple said angrily.

"The result of the competition between the white old disciple Ye Tian and the great elder disciple Wang Yu, Ye Tian won and will advance to the next round. ”

The Dharma Protector announced.

Ye Tian put away his sword and flew off the ring, no matter how frustrated the other party was, anyway, he had already lost, if he didn't hide his strength, it would be easy to kill him in seconds, he was not convinced, just because he didn't have self-knowledge.

In the next round of battle, one of the disciples also adopted Ye Tian's way, holding a flying sword to participate in the battle, and even teleported during the battle, and even fought with the opponent into a scorching situation, and this disciple's cultivation was far behind the other party.

Many of the onlookers began to re-evaluate Ye Tian's fighting style in their hearts, and it seemed that fighting with a flying sword in hand was not a wrong way.

That disciple was finally defeated because of his lack of spiritual power, but this battle gave him great confidence, and even his opponent was frightened and almost lost to him.

Thirteen disciples, some convinced, some unwilling, these people were all eliminated.

The second round of the competition continued, and the next round of the competition would be a duel between the elite disciples of the major elders, and such a battle attracted the vast majority of disciples to watch the battle.

In order to ensure that the masters advance in this competition, the first ranked disciple will face the last disciple under the other elders, so that the one who can advance will be the real powerhouse.

Among the disciples in this round, Ye Tian has a lot of acquaintances, the little devil, the son of Xiqiu, Lingyu, King Zhou, and the four of them will participate in this round of competition.

Not surprisingly, during the battle, the four of them all achieved the promotion with an absolute advantage, and the process was not difficult, because the four of them were ranked extremely high under their respective elders, such as the little devil, who was already ranked second, Lingyu ranked first, King Zhou ranked second, and the son of Xiqiu ranked first.

After the second round of competition, counting the thirteen people who advanced in the second half, plus the twenty-five people who advanced in the first half, and the four disciples of the sect master, there were still forty-two people in total.

The next competition is the focus of the key points, and those who can continue to participate in the competition are the outstanding disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect.

"Give you a day to rest, and tomorrow this time, the third round of the competition continues. ”

The Grand Elder announced.

Ye Tian had already seen the competition of all the contestants, and he also had a certain understanding of the potential opponents, in addition to the disciples who were ranked first in the major peaks, there were also some strong ones who were not ranked high, Ye Tian thought that this might be deliberately done by those elders, in order to have disciples who could suddenly rise up and seize a good ranking.

Next came forty-two people, all of whom had to participate in the competition, and several Dharma protectors came in person and began to select half of the disciples, whose strength was relatively strong, and the other half of the disciples were relatively low in the ranking, and their strength was relatively weak.

Ye Tian was also assigned to the strong side, thinking that these Dharma protectors were still knowledgeable, at least they didn't include themselves among the other half.