I'm writing a diary in fantasy, I'm really not a Cao thief

Ye Chen walked slowly onto the stage, with his head held high and his eyes determined.

Such an attitude really showed some extraordinary demeanor.

Chu Ge looked down with interest.

Although the competition was in full swing, it was a bit boring for him.

Most of these disciples were only at the second level, and occasionally at the third level, but they did not show any other outstanding features except their cultivation.

Now that Ye Chen was on the stage, he was slightly interested.

At this moment, below, Ye Chen had already fought with the champion of the No. 1 stage.

His opponent was also a top-notch existence among this group of disciples, with the peak cultivation of the third level, and had already opened 108 acupoints.

But this was obviously not enough in front of Ye Chen. In just a cup of tea, the opponent had already consumed most of his spiritual power and was exhausted.

But Ye Chen was relaxed and carefree, without even taking a breath, and obviously had no pressure.

As a stream of spiritual power whizzed past, the opponent was unable to dodge and was knocked off the stage.

"Next one."

A proud voice sounded from the stage, and Ye Chen's eyes swept around in all directions, extremely sharp.

Suddenly, he saw a girl in a camp of women on a high platform, and she was looking at this place.

There was a breeze blowing on the high platform, and the girl stood tall, her figure was graceful, and her plain white dress fluttered in the wind, like a blooming white lotus.

Her face was as beautiful as jade, her skin was as white as snow, her eyes were as bright as stars, and under her high nose bridge, her lips like cherry blossoms were gently pursed.

Under a plain white dress, she was tall and slender, and the smooth shoulder lines supported the snow-like white dress.

Her chest rose and fell slightly, showing the feminine beauty, and she looked more dignified against the white dress.

The waist is slender and flexible, like a willow in the wind, and the legs are long and straight, like flawless jade pillars.

Although the girl's figure does not have the kind of exaggerated and explosive attractive curves.

But her figure proportions are perfect, and her every move shows her elegant and noble temperament.

It's like a fairy walking out of a painting, which makes people fall in love with her.

But it is such an elegant and noble girl full of fairy temperament that makes Ye Chen grit his teeth, and the anger in his heart is about to burst out like a volcano!

"Dan! Tai! Xuan! Yin!"

Ye Chen roared with a ferocious face, his eyes fixed on the girl with a plain expression on the high platform.

The other party's eyes made him familiar. He vaguely remembered that when he was rejected on that day, the other party looked at him with such a plain and almost ignoring eyes.

It seems that he is just a speck of dust in her eyes.

At this moment, another disciple of the third heaven stepped onto the stage where Ye Chen was.

Ye Chen's eyes suddenly shot out a fierce light like a beast.

The next moment, Ye Chen's figure burst out, with a cruel smile on his face.

The disciple saw this and his face suddenly changed. Before he could react, he felt as if his chest was hit by a heavy hammer.

The whole person flew out of the stage on the spot, and blood was spilled into the sky.

Looking closely, he saw that his entire chest was sunken, his eyes rolled back, and blood was gushing out of his mouth.

Fortunately, there was a healing pill provided in time, otherwise the disciple would be in danger of life.

Just one blow, a third heaven was seriously injured and dying. Ye Chen's ferocity and strength made all the disciples participating in the competition change their faces.

And many inner door deacons frowned slightly at this moment, with a hint of dissatisfaction on their faces.

Ye Chen's ruthless method made them quite unhappy.

But Ye Chen still felt that it was not enough, and he could not vent all his anger.

The next moment, he jumped up and jumped onto the No. 2 ring.

Without saying anything, Ye Chen directly attacked, his body shuttled like lightning, and with another punch, he knocked his opponent off the ring again.

"What is this kid doing?!"

"Is he crazy?!"

A deacon exclaimed, with shock and anger on his face.

"Elder, this........"

The deacons looked at the inner door elder.

"No problem, if he has the ability to clear all the rings, he will be the first in this competition."

The elder spoke lightly, not too concerned.

At this moment, Ye Chen had already cleared eight rings.

After he jumped onto the ninth ring, he saw a full twelve people waiting in full battle array.

"Ye Chen, you are so arrogant that you want to win the first place in this competition by clearing the field. Do you really think we are soft persimmons?"

Some people were full of anger. Ye Chen's move obviously did not take them seriously.

"Even if you are just chickens and dogs, what should I be afraid of?!"

Ye Chen sneered disdainfully. Facing the twelve third-level heavens, he did not retreat at all, but took the initiative to attack.

"How dare you! You dare to be violent?!"

As the exclamation sounded, Ye Chen and the twelve people fought together..

On the high platform.

"This boy is not bad, Taihuang is worthy of being Taihuang. Even in the inner sect, there are such extraordinary people. If I am not mistaken, this boy also has a king's body."

Among the viewing forces, there are powerful people looking at Ye Chen with approval.

Obviously, Ye Chen's performance at this moment amazed them.

Tan Tai Xuanyin took in Ye Chen's performance at this moment, and there was not much ripple in her heart.

"Senior sister, this young man, could it be your former........"

The question came from behind, but Tan Tai Xuanyin did not turn her head, but just retracted her gaze and nodded lightly.

Below, Ye Chen had defeated all the twelve people who besieged him.

At this moment, he really had an invincible momentum.

And the remaining disciples who had not yet been on the stage, none of them dared to step onto the stage at this moment.

For a moment, in the huge martial arts arena, only Ye Chen was left standing proudly!

Chu Ge looked at Ye Chen, who was in the limelight, with a smile on his face, and the smile on his lips became more and more obvious.

Although he couldn't see it, Chu Ge felt that there was a "force" gathering on Ye Chen.

With the blessing of this force, Ye Chen's cultivation level actually slowly climbed in a series of crushing battles.

Chu Ge naturally understood why this was the case.

The favor of heaven and earth behind the son of luck was exerting its power.

Those defeated disciples turned into Ye Chen's resources, which not only made Ye Chen's cultivation level rise, but also made his invisible luck gradually grow.

But this is exactly what Chu Ge wanted to see.

The leek is growing amazingly, and after it is harvested, the harvest will naturally be greater.

Beside him, although Tan Tai Jing Lian didn't know what Chu Ge was thinking, she also saw that Chu Ge should be in a good mood at the moment.

Just at this moment.

"Grand Elder, there is a disciple from the Heaven Sword Holy Land who wants to fight with Ye Chen."

Elder Xu Xiuzhu came over.

"Oh? Interesting, what is the cultivation level of that person?"

Tan Tai Jinglian had a faint smile on her face.

"Fourth Heaven, he should be the direct disciple of a great master from the Heaven Sword Holy Land."

Hearing this, Tan Tai Jinglian did not respond immediately, but turned his gaze to Chu Ge: "Nephew, what do you think?"

Xu Xiuzhu on the side showed a look of astonishment on his face. He never expected that Tan Tai Jinglian would value Chu Ge so much that he would specially ask for the opinion of a junior.

....................................