Ancient Martial God

The first series lost two games in a row, and the losses were to the top-ranked Sages and Holy Words. These two games also showed how powerful the second and third series were.

At this moment, the disciples of Nanmai realized that these core disciples had hidden their true strength.

I'm afraid that after this duel for the Holy Spirit Tower, the rankings of the core disciples will be rearranged, and the core disciples who were originally at the front are likely to be ranked at the back.

This is equivalent to reshuffling the cards.

In the fourth and fifth games, the second and third series each had their own victory or defeat.

"The sixth game, the first series of Shengye versus the second series of Shengyu." The referee announced the winner of the sixth showdown.

Suddenly, the whole place was in an uproar.

Shengye ranks thirty-seventh among the core disciples, and Shengyu is the well-deserved number one among the younger generation. She did not expect that Shengye would meet Shengyu.

"Holy Leaf is really unlucky."

"Look, that kid's face is extremely ugly." Someone pointed to where Sheng Ye was standing, and Sheng Ye's face turned pale at this moment.

It's no wonder that no one has met him, but he met Shengyu, who is the number one among his peers.

"Shengye, just admit defeat. When you meet Brother Shengyu, there is no shame in losing."

"Yes, Brother Shengyu is the well-deserved number one among our peers." The core disciples of the first lineage beside Shengye persuaded him one after another.

"Among the younger generation of our Saint Clan's Southern Lineage, Shengyu is the strongest. You are no match for him. You are just humiliating yourself by going up there."

The sage couldn't help but shook his head. He had fought against Shengyu and knew very well how terrifying Shengyu was, because he couldn't even intercept ten moves.

He was like this, let alone Sheng Ye, who was weaker than him.

Sheng Ye gritted his teeth and hesitated. In fact, he wanted to try it, but his brothers' persuasion made him retreat.

Brother Shengyu is very strong...

Very strong...

This thought kept popping up in Shengye's mind.

"No matter how strong he is, he is still a human being. As long as he is a human, he can be defeated. As a martial artist, he does not even have the courage to face a stronger person. He will only become more cowardly in the future." Suddenly a voice came.

"Who? Who is talking?" the sage said angrily.

Turning his head, when he saw that the speaker was Xiao Yun, his face became gloomy. He had lost the first game, and the sage had resentment in his heart. Xiao Yun suddenly said such a thing at this time. It made him even more unhappy.

"But with a mere seventh-level cultivation, what qualifications do you have to say these things? You are saying that Brother Shengyu is a human being and can defeat anyone? You just use your words. What can you do? Use your mouth Who can't say that? If you have the ability, you can defeat Brother Shengyu and show me." Shengxian said coldly.

Xiao Yun just glanced at the sage and ignored him. He didn't find the reason for his defeat, but instead blamed others and took out his anger on others. It was useless no matter how much he said to such a guy.

"What? You have nothing to say? You can only speak with your mouth. I don't even know what you are capable of." The sage sneered.

"He only has the seventh level of cultivation. Apart from using his mouth, what else can he use."

"Brother Sage, don't waste your time with this kind of person. This kind of guy only knows how to use words. When it's his turn to play, he will probably be so scared that his legs will weaken." Friendship with Sage The disciples all showed ridicule and ridicule.

Faced with the ridicule of these people, Xiao Yun was not angry. He just looked at the battle stage quietly, as if he had not heard what they said.

After Shengye took a deep breath, he said to the referee on the battlefield: "I surrender!"

There was a burst of boos from all around, and the disciples of the second and third line glanced at Shengye. The first line was really courageless. Even if they lost, they had to go up on stage to fight. This way, the defeat would be more honorable.

"The seventh game, the first series Shengyan versus the third series Shengfei." The referee said loudly.

"The first series appears again?"

"It's normal. There are only three series, and there are already regulations. There will be no duel between the same series, so we will only face the other two series. The opponent of the third series is either the first series or the second series. There is a 50% chance. So this is normal," someone said.

"Who is Shengyan?"

"Never heard of it."

"They are probably the new core disciples. There are some who have outstanding performance among ordinary disciples who will be promoted to core disciples. There will be a few every year."

"These new core disciples are not very strong. If they face the fourth-ranked Sheng Fei from the very beginning, they will definitely lose."

No one is optimistic about Shengyan. Even the sages and others of the first line believe that there is no chance of a comeback in this game.

Especially when they saw Shengyan, who was in tatters and with his head lowered all the time, they felt that Shengyan would definitely lose.

The elder of the Yuxia clan had a smile on his face. Although Sheng Fei ranked fourth, his real strength was more than fourth. Except for Sheng Yu, who ranked first, who had no absolute chance of winning, Sheng Han, who ranked second, and Sheng Han, who ranked third, had no absolute chance of winning. Qidu has a 50/50 chance of winning.

As long as they don't encounter Sheng Han, Sheng Qi, and Sheng Yu in front, the others will not be easily defeated.

Sheng Fei swept onto the battlefield, stood on a high place and looked down at Sheng Yan below, and said indifferently: "I advise you to admit defeat in the audience, so that I don't waste my energy on you."

Shengyan didn't say a word, but walked towards the stage, his steps were very slow.

In the eyes of all the disciples, Shengyan's actions seemed to be a trick. Most people would just rush up to him. Why are you slowly walking up?

"Since you want to be severely punished, I will teach you a lesson so that you will always remember this lesson." Sheng Fei snorted.

Suddenly, Shengyan, who had already stepped onto the steps, disappeared.

Where are people?

The onlookers were shocked.

The elders looked horrified. They saw Shengyan. It was not that Shengyan disappeared, but that Shengyan's speed was too fast.

At this time, Shengyan had already rushed in front of Shengfei. He slowly raised his head and saw that his eyes became extremely red, and his whole expression looked crazy, as if he was possessed.

The formation on the battlefield emerged, and Sheng Fei's power was suppressed to the eighth level.

Shengyan's hand had already grabbed Shengfei's head at an extremely fast speed, and then he suddenly pressed it down on the ground. With a loud bang, Shengfei's head hit the ground hard.

If Sheng Fei hadn't reached the ninth level of cultivation, I'm afraid he would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die under this pressure. Even so, he was still hit to the point of bleeding.

Sheng Fei froze.

Next, Shengyan made a crazy move, and his fists and kicks came like a violent storm. Shengfei tried his best to resist, but Shengyan's power was too strong.

"Get out!" Sheng Fei released three holy seals.

However, at this moment, Shengyan released a stronger power of the Holy Seal, and the extremely tyrannical power swept the entire battle platform.

The power of Sheng Fei's three holy seals was instantly suppressed.

"Four Holy Seals..."

"Oh my god, he actually has four holy seals..."

The elders suddenly couldn't sit still anymore. The Yuxia clan elder's smile instantly froze, while the Luoya clan elder's expression became extremely solemn. They never expected that Shengyan actually had four holy seals.

boom!

A terrifying explosion was heard, and Sheng Fei was struck in the abdomen by Sheng Yan's kick. He flew backwards and fell outside the fighting platform.

Suddenly, the whole place was in an uproar.

The first-ranked Shengyan actually defeated the fourth-ranked Shengfei...

The sage and others were stunned for a moment.

Disciples from the Southern Meridian kept coming from a distance, and several others were also on their way, including people from the Foreign Affairs Hall.

"Isn't that Shengyan..."

"He is actually on the battlefield..."

"He is a core disciple? Did he win?" People who were familiar with Shengyan in the past were stunned and looked at this scene in disbelief.

Standing on the battlefield, the blood-redness in Shengyan's eyes gradually dissipated a little, but some of that crazy state still remained.