Opening: Me, I become stronger when I am beaten!

The cultivator who fought against Xu Yang hastily conceded defeat and got off the ring. He was blown out of anger, but he couldn't beat him at all, so he spit on the ground before leaving.

At this time, Xu Yang looked at Ye Chen with a smile, as if telling him that if the two met, he would use the same method to torture Ye Chen.

"He's really gone too far. The organizers should deal with him, a fool who doesn't respect the tournament!" Qin Yun gritted her teeth.

Ye Chen didn't care at all.

He just won the fight with just one move, he only spent a few breaths, and the rest of the time he has been paying attention to the situation in other rings.

The martial skills of these people are different from those on the Zhenwu Continent. In terms of functionality, the martial arts on the Zhenwu Continent are more extensive. If it is purely in terms of strength, the martial arts on the Shenze Continent are stronger.

After two full hours, the first round of competition finally came to an end, and half of the people were eliminated.

Of course, there are some powerful people among them, because the opponents they encounter are stronger, even if his strength ranks in the upper middle of all people, they can only think that they are unlucky.

Qin Yun met a monk of the Seventh Heaven of Martial Venerable, she was lucky, after a few short rounds of fighting, she easily won.

"Today is not bad. Tomorrow's martial arts competition will be held on time. Let's go back first." Qin Yun said.

Ye Chen nodded.

After going back, Ye Chen took a short rest. At this time, the surrounding streets were deserted. Except for some monks who urgently needed to replenish the pills, most of them were practicing behind closed doors.

It is still the period of the martial arts tournament, and most people are unwilling to miss any time to practice, and strive to improve themselves by every bit of advantage.

"In the fourth match, Ye Chen will face Chen Qian, please come to the ring."

This time, Ye Chen was fighting against a monk who was in the early days of King Wu. He was a strong man with a height of two meters. He was holding a heavy hammer.

The two looked at each other, and Chen Gan slammed down his head with a sledgehammer like a rainbow.

Ye Chen punched out expressionlessly, and slammed heavily on the hammer head. With a muffled sound, Chen Gan flew upside down and fell directly under the ring.

Seeing this scene, everyone was startled. Looking at his thin body, they thought he didn't have much strength, but Chen Gan focused on the ultimate strength.

Defeating the opponent in the field he is good at can be said to have won thoroughly.

Next, Ye Chen met several young monks with weird moves in succession. They were all wild ways, not mainstream.

Of course, in the face of these opponents, Ye Chen also defeated them one by one, and he would not exceed three strokes against each of them.

After a morning's group arena, Ye Chen has won ten consecutive victories, and he seems to be the favorite to win the championship.

Many people noticed that he was a young man with an unfamiliar face, and his martial arts were very weird, as if he had never seen him before.

Someone speculated: "Could it be that this person is from a hidden sect? But why have I never heard of his martial arts?"

"And half of the time he didn't use any martial arts, he only used his physical strength."

"This is definitely a rising star. I have a hunch that within five years, this person will become famous across the mainland."

On the other hand, Qinyun drew a weaker opponent for seven consecutive games. Although she didn't win quickly every time, she always won easily.

It didn't consume too much by itself, which is very beneficial for the subsequent battles.

Some people have encountered a strong opponent, but are unwilling to admit defeat, and have already fought to the end of their strength, and the subsequent arena battles will become very difficult.

Even if he swallowed a large amount of elixir to replenish himself, in such a short time, there was no time to refine it, and the effect was very limited.

Just like that, Qin Yun, who has always been lucky, started the next ring battle.

"Tenth match, Qin Yun will face Xu Yang."

Ye Chen was originally focused on other arenas, but now that Qin Yun was fighting Xu Yang, he turned his head and looked over.

"You are not my opponent at all, obediently admit defeat, or you will lose ugly." Xu Yang said with a smile.

In Ye Chen's view, it was indeed a better choice for Qinyun to admit defeat directly, because she was indeed no match.

One of the two is the First Heaven of King Wu, and the other is the Second Heaven of King Wu. Although the difference in instant noodles doesn't seem that big, a small difference in realm is a world of difference to ordinary monks.

"Hmph! It's too early to say this, let you try my sword!"

As Qin Yun spoke, she struck out quickly. Her long sword was very sharp, and with a wave of her hand, a phantom of the blade flickered, making it impossible to tell the truth from the truth.

Dozens of sword shadows enveloped Xu Yang at the same time, trying to kill him with one blow.

Ye Chen has already seen that Qin Yun's moves are very sharp, and this time she used a killer move, and even wanted to kill Xu Yang in this ring.

The two are already old enemies, and in this kind of confrontation, they will not be lenient in the slightest.

At this time Xu Yang hurriedly took two steps back, hastily dodged, and quickly dodged under the shadow of swords all over the sky, dodging most of the attacks.

"Hmph! Is this the only thing you can do? It turns out that the chief disciple of Taiqingzong is nothing more than that." Qin Yun sarcastically said another sentence, and at the same time, the attack in her hand still did not stop at all.

At this moment, Xu Yang suddenly raised his palms, and a raging flame was burning on his hands, and the scorching high temperature could be clearly felt within a dozen feet around.

The nearby arenas were also affected by this side.

"Fire Palm."

Xu Yang muttered aloud, then waved his hands forward, clasped his palms together, and immediately sandwiched the long sword in Qin Yun's hand.

And after a few breaths, the long sword was actually fused.

"Where did you learn martial arts?" Qin Yun asked in surprise.

Having lost her weapon, Qin Yun immediately became very passive.

Even Ye Chen's eyes lit up, the long sword used by Qin Yun was a high-grade spiritual weapon, although it was not extremely rare, it was also a standard equipment for young strong men.

Although he can do it himself, the Raging Fire Palm is indeed a bit subtle.

Next, Qin Yun had to fight empty-handed, but became very passive within a few rounds, and finally lost the ring battle.

Without saying a word, Qin Yun went back to the inn directly, looking as if she had changed from a sunny day to a dark cloud.

"Brother Ye Chen, my sister has been preparing for today for a long time, she must be very sad now, go and comfort her." Qinya said while pulling Ye Chen's arm.

Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say.

This little girl is really sweet sometimes.

"Go quickly." Qinya shook Ye Chen's arm, while staring at him with big watery eyes.

"you win."

Ye Chen followed suit.