After He Yinglian left, Ye Xiong began to practice.

In the past two years, although the speed of practicing in this place with rich yin energy is very fast, this speed is still too slow for Ye Xiong compared to other disciples. He is used to practicing like riding a rocket, and now this speed of cultivation cannot meet his requirements at all.

Opportunity, opportunity, I want opportunity!

If there is no chance, at this current cultivation speed, when will we advance?

There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, Ye Xiong got up early and headed to the space station.

The space station is over the seventeen sects, and this airspace is the territory of the seventeen sects, and is called the space station.

Although the war between god-transforming monks is not as destructive as in the immortal world, if it is on land, the destructiveness is still very terrifying. Therefore, generally, the battles in mid-air are fought, so there is no need for too much ban to protect.

When Ye Xiong got there, the air in front was already crowded with thousands of monks watching.

The Ten Years Battle is a grand event of the Seventeen Sects. The ranking of this battle will not only affect the reputation of the elders, but also affect the territory under the names of the elders, so everyone is very cautious.

"Junior brother, here."

Zhao Ruirui waved from afar, and a large group of women gathered there, all of whom were female disciples under the Third Elder’s sect.

He Yinglian was in the crowd, holding a list in his hand, all of whom were participating.

"The schedule has come out, look."

Zhao Ruirui handed the list in her hand to Ye Xiong and continued: "Your first opponent is Duan Ritian. She is not very strong, but she is very sinister..."

"Senior sister, just tell me which game to go, and which game to go." Ye Xiong interrupted her.

He didn't care about who his opponent was and what strength he was, because... this was simply a showdown between adults and children.

No matter how cunning a child is, can he defeat adults?

"Junior brother, don't be so proud. Have you never heard of a arrogant soldier who will be defeated?" Zhao Ruirui said unhappily.

"If I lose, you can do whatever I want, right?"

Ye Xiong smiled, took the list in her hand, took a look, and saw his matchup picture clearly.

There is no way to hide the battle today. Since it cannot be hidden, we can only be open and upright!

"If you lose later, let's see how I deal with you." Zhao Ruirui snorted and put away the list.

The rules of the competition are very simple, which is to compete on the same stage, the winners advance to the level, and the losers are eliminated.

The game was divided into four battles, with four elders being referees respectively.

In fact, it doesn't matter who the referee does, because this is a battle without any restrictions. Except for the opponent who admits defeat, there is no restrictions on the rest.

When the time came, the great elder Ke Zhenxi came out. After saying something, he finally said the top priority.

"In addition to the generous prizes in this competition, the last ranked first will be eligible to enter the Amber Holy Realm to practice for one year, and then represent the seventeen sects to participate in the competition of the entire 64 sects of the Demon Sect... I hope you cherish this opportunity and achieve results..."

After the Great Elder finished speaking, the competition officially began.

The next first round of the game started. Since Ye Xiong's game was relatively under pressure, some senior sisters competed first.

What surprised Ye Xiong was that the senior sister in front was Zhao Ruirui, who entered the third round with another female disciple named Zhao Minzhi. All the remaining seven people were eliminated, which made He Yinglian's face look very ugly.

"Junior brother, you must be successful. Even if you don't enter the top ten, you must pass the first round, otherwise the master will be ugly." Wang Yilin said beside him.

"The Third Elder will not be embarrassed, don't worry," said Ye Xiong.

When he had time, Ye Xiong looked at Zhao Chen, who was known as the number one master. Zhao Chen was not weak and easily defeated his opponent. Without showing all his strength, Ye Xiong could not see how strong the opponent's actual combat power reached.

However, the other party is at the peak of the God Transformation, and Ye Xiong is not afraid of this realm.

"In the next game, Ye Xiong will play against Duan Ritian, and both sides will be in the match!"

On the third arena, the second elder Zhao Tonghai, who was the referee, shouted.

Although it is a ring, there is nothing in the air, only a space that is uninhabited within a thousand miles.

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure flashed and fell into the middle of the ring. It was a man with sharp cheeks and rat eyes, less than 1.6 meters tall.

As soon as the man came on stage, his terrifying eyes were turning around the four of them. Judging from his appearance, he was a sinister guy.

Realm, in the late stage of the God Transformation, is the same as yourself.

Ye Xiong flew over the ring, compared to the other party's head-on.

"I can't say much about the rules. There are no restrictions on the battlefield, but after the other party admits defeat, he must not take action." Zhao Tonghai said.

This regulation is to prevent some disciples from avenging their personal revenge by taking advantage of the title of a fight, and the disciples will die.

"Next, I announce the start of the game."

As soon as Zhao Tonghai finished speaking, he left the middle of the arena and stood above his head and watched.

In the previous competition, both sides fought to start first, but this time, neither side moved and were looking at each other.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes passed, but both sides still didn't take action.

"Whoever is surnamed Ye, why don't you do it?" Zhao Ritian shouted.

"Why don't you do it?" Ye Xiong asked back.

"I don't do it because you are a junior, I'll let you." Zhao Ritiandao.

"I don't take action because once I take action, you don't even have the chance to take action." Ye Xiong said lightly.

As soon as this statement was spoken, there was an uproar outside the court. No one expected that Ye Xiong would be so arrogant.

Zhao Ritian's overall strength ranking is that he can rank among the top fifty of the sect. Even the top ten disciples dare not say that. Ye Chun is too arrogant to say this!

"This guy is usually quite modest, why is he so arrogant now?" Zhao Ruirui blushed when she heard it off the court.

She knew very well what Ye Xiong had. When the two of them had played, Ye Xiong could not even stop her for five minutes.

"Senior sister, could it be that my junior brother said this on purpose and numb the other party?" Wang Yilin said.

"It's okay if he wins, he won. Others say he is smart, but if he loses, he will become someone else's laughing stock in the future." Zhao Ruirui still thinks he is too high-profile.

"I hope my junior brother can win!" Wang Yilin clenched her fists tightly, her palms covered in sweat.

"What an arrogant tone, then let me see why you didn't have the chance to take action." Zhao Ritian snorted coldly.

"Then I'll let you see it."
Chapter completed!