The master goes down the mountain, my senior sister spoils me too much

"963?"

The middle-aged man guarding the stone tablet was stunned.

next second!

"Ha ha ha ha……"

There was a burst of laughter from the martial cultivators queuing around, unabashed ridicule and sarcasm!

"It's so funny that you don't have a thousand combat power?"

"963 combat power? My maids have more than this combat power!"

"You still come to participate in the Heavenly Competition with more than 900 combat power? You really overestimate your capabilities..."

Countless sarcastic voices came.

Nihuang stood there with tears in her eyes!

Standing there helplessly, a sense of frustration surged into my heart: 'Am I such a waste? 963 combat effectiveness? '

'Haha... Nihuang, Nihuang, you are really a waste! '

"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you get out of here!"

The middle-aged man guarding the stone tablet shouted rudely.

Ye Beichen glanced at him coldly: "It only takes a few seconds, why are you in a hurry?"

The middle-aged man did not expect Ye Beichen to dare to talk back: "Boy, do you still dare to talk back to me? Do you know where this place is?"

"The aura of the Divine Emperor Realm? Haha, you are hiding your true realm and hiding your clumsiness!"

"I'm telling you this trick is useless on Tianjie Island. Don't think that you are a genius in your own plane. You are nothing here!"

Ye Beichen didn't speak!

He walked up and patted Nihuang on the shoulder: "It's okay, you are only over a hundred years old."

"Even if it doesn't work this time, you can still understand your shortcomings and there will be opportunities in the future."

"These people are much older than you. When they are over a hundred years old, they may not be as strong as you!"

"Um……"

Nihuang felt much better and silently stepped aside!

The middle-aged man guarding the stone tablet sneered and shook his head: "Boy, I want to see what your fighting power is!"

Ye Beichen came to the stone monument in one step!

Raise your hand and punch down!

boom! ! !

The stone tablet trembled slightly!

Display a number, 10086!

Just over 10,000 combat power!

The middle-aged man looked incredulous: "You actually passed?"

He immediately put on a smiling face and glanced at the identity tag around Ye Beichen's waist: "This Young Master Ye Beichen! His combat power is ten thousand and eighty-six!"

"by!"

The face changes so quickly that it’s astonishing!

Suddenly there were envious looks from all around!

Although Ye Beichen still shows the aura of the God Emperor, no one thinks that he is the real God Emperor!

after all.

How could the Divine Emperor Realm have more than 10,000 combat power?

"Brother Ye, that's great! Congratulations!"

Nihuang jumped up happily and hugged Ye Beichen's neck.

Qiankun Prison Tower was puzzled: "Are you hiding your clumsiness? The power of the punch just now was less than one-tenth!"

"Your real combat power should be more than 100,000!"

Ye Beichen replied: "Just stick to it and pass. I just came to Tianjie Island and I don't know what's going on!"

"Yes, you have grown up! You are a lot more cautious!" came the voice from the Qiankun Prison Tower.

The middle-aged man pointed to a teleportation array behind the stone tablet: "Master Ye, you can go to the martial arts platform after passing the basic test!"

"You will naturally know the rules over there when you get there."

Ye Beichen glanced at Nihuang: "Am I the only one who can get there?"

The middle-aged man smiled and shook his head: "It's not so strict. If she is your maid, she can follow you and serve her!"

Ye Beichen stopped talking nonsense and took Nihuang's hand to step onto the teleportation array!

……

at the same time.

As soon as Chu Yuanba returned to Tianjie Island, an old man came over: "Sir, that boy named Ye Beichen just passed the basic test of the Tianjie Competition!"

"His combat power is 10086!"

Wang Qiong on the side frowned: "He should be hiding his clumsiness!"

"Judging from his ability to kill Chen Jingxuan on the starship, he is at least in the middle stage of the Divine Lord Realm!"

"With a combat power of more than 10,000, it should correspond to the early stage of the Divine Lord Realm, right?"

The old man spat out another sentence: "Master, Pang Bing's younger brother Pang Sha died in this man's hands!"

"The head of the Chen family also wants to deal with this boy!"

Chu Yuanba smiled casually: "Then make arrangements!"

"With a combat power of more than 10,000, it is estimated that his combat power is around 30,000!"

"Let's give him a man with a combat strength of 60,000!"

"Yes!"

The old man withdrew.

Wang Qiong froze on the spot and couldn't help but look at Chu Yuanba: "Mr. Chu, you are not giving him a chance at all!"

"hehe!"

Chu Yuanba's face was full of fun: "It's just an ant, let him see the world, that's enough!"

"Give him a little hope, then crush his hope hard!"

"I will spare his breath and let him come down from the martial arts stage alive, but I don't know what methods Pang Bing and the Chen family have waiting for him! Hahahaha..."

Think of this.

Chu Yuanba laughed excitedly!

"Sometimes, it's fun to play with ants!"

Wang Qiong couldn't help but shudder!

'Hey, why are you provoking Mr. Chu? '

……

The moment I walked out of the teleportation array, my eyes suddenly opened up!

A huge square with thousands of steel-forged martial arts stages!

Fights were taking place on almost every martial arts stage.

Before Ye Beichen could figure out what was going on, an old man came over and said, "Boy, draw lots!"

"Draw lots?"

Ye Beichen was a little confused.

The old man said quickly: "Everyone who comes in must draw lots! The rules are very simple. There are one hundred numbers in these two boxes!"

Pointing to the two boxes next to them that have their aura blocked by runes!

"From 1 to 100, you can draw any number from the box on the left!"

"The next martial artist who comes in, draw one from the box on the right!"

"If the numbers between you two are the same, you will go to the martial arts stage to fight!"

"The losers leave, the winners advance!"

The old man was very impatient: "There are too many martial arts practitioners, I don't have time to waste time with you! Just smoke it!"

Ye Beichen stepped forward and took out a number from the box on the left!

He looked down and said: "No. 44!"

"44? How unlucky!" Nihuang frowned.

Ye Beichen smiled indifferently: "It's not a big problem."

next second.

A man in purple came in, pulled out a number from the box on the right, raised his hand and looked at it: "No. 44!"

His eyes narrowed and fell on Ye Beichen: "Boy, my opponent seems to be you?"

Nihuang glanced at the identity tag of the man in purple!

Yan Gang!

Combat power: 65430!

"Sixty-five thousand combat power!!!"

Nihuang's eyes narrowed severely: "This is not fair!!!"

The martial arts cultivators who were drawing lots all around were also stunned!

"I'll go...10,000 combat power versus 60,000 combat power..."

"Is it so outrageous? It's a complete crushing!"

"Isn't this a dead end?"

Many people looked at Ye Beichen sympathetically!

Ye Beichen's face also darkened slightly!

Is it really such a coincidence?

He just drew number 44, and then another person came in and drew number 44!

Still at the late stage of the Divine Lord Realm with a combat power of over 60,000!

The old man smiled playfully: "Girl, luck is also a kind of strength!"

"The combat strength of martial practitioners who participate in the martial arts stage is basically between 10,000 and 100,000!"

"It's extremely rare to have a combat power of one hundred thousand, but it's not impossible, right? If you encounter it, you will naturally admit that you are unlucky!"

Yan Gang looked at Ye Beichen with an arrogant face, and his lips were full of teasing: "Boy, how about you kneel down and kowtow to me!"

"I promise you won't have to go to the martial arts stage?"

"You should think carefully. If you go to the martial arts stage, you will die very ugly!"

Ye Beichen stepped forward and climbed onto the nearest unmanned martial arts stage: "Get on the stage and die!"

What the hell!

The martial cultivators who were watching were all shocked!

Countless looks came over at once!

"How dare you talk to someone with a combat strength of 10,000 and a combat strength of 60,000 like this?"

"Who is this kid? Is he crazy?"

"Oh, one last cruel blow before death! This kid will definitely die..." Many people sighed and shook their heads.

"court death!"

Yan Gang's eyes twitched and he stepped onto the martial arts stage!

In the late stage of the Divine Lord Realm, the pressure exploded, and he rushed towards Ye Beichen with great arrogance!

"Boy, you will regret your actions!"

"Kneel down for me Yan Gang!!!"

Falling in front of Ye Beichen, he crushed him down with a crazy punch!

Just when everyone thought that Yan Gang would hit Ye Beichen with a punch, he knelt down and his meridians burst and died!

Ye Beichen raised his hand and grabbed Yan Gang's wrist!

Zila——!

An arm was torn off on the spot!

"Fuck!!!"

There was a sensation in the martial arts stage!

Yan Gang's pupils shrank crazily and he looked at Ye Beichen in horror: "You...how is it possible...don't you have more than 10,000 combat power?"

"Your Majesty!"

Ye Beichen slapped it down with one palm!

Yan Gang fell to his knees with a plop as if he was struck by lightning!

The martial arts platform below the knees exploded!

"I have no grievances against you. You will find trouble and kill me as soon as you come here!"

"Is it Pang Bing? Or the Chen family?"

Ye Beichen narrowed his eyes: "Or, someone else?"

Yan Gang was frightened. He didn't expect Ye Beichen to be so cruel: "I...I don't know...someone asked me to draw lots..."

"I said the lottery will make you crippled and leave you breathing..."

"I really don't know anything else!"

"Oh!"

Ye Beichen spat out one word indifferently!

Five-finger backhand slam!

"don't want……"

Ouch——!

A blood dragon came crushing over him, and Yan Gang turned into a bloody mist on the spot!

……

On Tianjie Island, an old man rushed in with a solemn face: "Young Master..."

Chu Yuanba said calmly: "That ant was not bullied and died?"

"It's really boring. Why are you so careless?"