Supreme Martial Artist

Most people in the sect believed that Ye Xinghe was no match for him.

This can be seen from the odds of gambling.

Guo Qingxian whispered: "Junior brother Ye, don't worry, they don't know your true strength!"

Ye Xinghe smiled slightly.

"Senior Brother Guo, if you want to make a fortune, I suggest you take out all the Xuanhuang coins you have and beat me to win!" Guo Qingxian was stunned at first, and then laughed.

"Junior brother Ye is really confident, but don't worry, I've already beaten you to win without you having to say anything!"

Soon, it's time for the finals.

Ye Xinghe is still calm and calm.

On the opposite side, Jiang Haoyan could not hide his excitement.

He slowly clenched his fists, his face full of ferocity.

"Ye Xinghe is ready!"

"Today, I will wash away all the shame. I will make it impossible for you to live or die!"

"I will chop you into pieces inch by inch in front of everyone, and then burn you to ashes!"

"But I will keep your soul."

He licked his lips, full of bloodlust.

"I just recently learned a method of refining the soul, which can make your soul immortal and make you suffer forever!"

A cold look flashed in Ye Xinghe's eyes, and he said lightly: "You talk too much."

He was really angry.

This time, he will not hold back and kill Jiang Haoyan directly!

Jiang Haoyan and everyone present will be informed.

Who is the real genius!

Who is the real newcomer number one!

Who is invincible!

The finals were quite exciting.

Therefore, the person who serves as the referee is an elder of the Law Enforcement Hall.

Just when he was about to announce the start of the contest.

But at this moment, a bell suddenly rang, originating from the direction of the main peak.

The bell rang seven times.

Everyone was in an uproar.

The seven paths represent extremely important events happening in the sect!

Then, a loud voice came.

"Ye Xinghe, Jiang Haoyan, Guo Qingxian and other ten, the top ten of this Divine Sword Competition, now all come to the main hall to assemble!"

Everyone looked at each other.

"Why do you suddenly ask them to gather in front of the main hall and stop fighting now?"

"Oh, what a pity. The ultimate showdown is about to take place. Isn't it going to be a fight?"

Some people rushed to the Tsing Yi disciples and shouted: "Refund the money quickly!"

Jiang Haoyan was shocked at first and then became furious.

He shouted at the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall: "Give me a cup of tea, I demand the finals now, I want to kill him!"

The elder of the Law Enforcement Hall said coldly: "How could you break the sect's rules?"

"Now, go to the front of the sect hall immediately!"

Jiang Haoyan was helpless and glared at Ye Xinghe fiercely.

"You're lucky. If this bell hadn't saved your life, I would have killed you right now!"

Ye Xinghe shook his head lightly, feeling ridiculous.

This bell clearly saved Jiang Haoyan's life!

Soon, Ye Xinghe and others arrived in front of the sect's main hall.

But he saw the sect leaders Chu Qingqiu, Zhu Qingtan and several other red-robed elders, as well as a group of green-robed elders.

They were all already waiting, with serious expressions on their faces.

Everyone was worried and didn't know what was going on.

Chu Qingqiu glanced at them and said calmly: "Do you know why the Divine Sword Competition is held?"

She continued: "The Divine Sword Competition will determine the ten strongest disciples under the age of 150."

"It's because you want to represent the Divine Sword Sect and enter a secret realm for training!"

Then, she roughly told the story about the mist and illusion.

Of course, I have some reservations, but I just said that the misty fantasyland is a treasure land with many rare treasures in it.

Let them represent the sect, enter it, seize the treasures and come out, the sect will have its own reward.

As for the details, the elders who led the team told them on the way.

Ye Xinghe has known about these things for a long time, so he is not surprised.

When others heard this, they were quite surprised and eager to get started.

Then Chu Qingqiu said: "Originally, the Misty Illusion was expected to open in one month, but it turned out to be one month ahead of schedule."

"Everyone, you need to set off now!"

Ye Xinghe suddenly realized.

No wonder they stopped the game just now, there was no time to waste!

"This time."

Chu Qingqiu glanced at Zhu Qingtan.

"Let Elder Zhu take the lead."

Zhu Qingtan nodded.

There are three elders leading the team.

In addition to Zhu Qingtan, there were also He Zhihai and another Qingpao elder Zhou Lingbai.

No one mentioned the rewards for the top ten in the Excalibur Competition at this time.

Because it is useless to ask them to go to Tianjian Pavilion to choose magical powers now.

Cultivating magical powers does not happen overnight.

Now that I have acquired the magical power, I have no time to practice it, and it will not help in the slightest to improve my combat effectiveness.

Moreover, they have one more consideration.

If this magical power is taken by these ten disciples, he will die in the hands of others after entering the mist and illusion, and be robbed by others.

What to do?

This is a great loss to the sect!

So everyone simply forgot about it and planned to talk about it after they came out of the mist and illusion.

"Sect Master, there is one more thing."

Zhu Qingtan suddenly said calmly: "Previously, the sect stipulated that the first person can get the Nine Death Pill."

"But now only the top two have been decided, the first person has not been decided, so should we give the Nine Deaths Pill to them?"

Who should we give it to?

The reward for entering the Heavenly Sword Pavilion can be discussed after we come back.

But the reward for the Nine Deaths Pill cannot be delayed.

Firstly, Ye Xinghe and Jiang Haoyan, two peerless geniuses, are very important to the sect and cannot be lost.

Secondly, the Nine Deaths Pill is something that can immediately enhance strength.

Chu Qingqiu pondered for a moment and said lightly: "Then, give it to both of them!"

Ye Xinghe didn't say anything yet.

Jiang Haoyan said in a somewhat dissatisfied voice: "Sect Master, this is unfair!"

"If the two of us really fight, Ye Xinghe is not my opponent at all. The Nine Deaths Pill should be mine. How can he be qualified to take it!"

Ye Xinghe glanced at Jiang Haoyan and felt indescribably disgusted.

This Jiang Haoyan is really shameless!

He got the advantage and still acted cute.

He can crush him to death with just one hand!

If the two of them really fought, he would not be his opponent at all.

As a result, now Chu Qingqiu gave him two Nine Deaths Spirit Pills, and he also got one.

Are you not satisfied with this?

Ye Xinghe glanced at Jiang Haoyan and said lightly: "If Jiang Haoyan is not convinced, why don't we compete here now? I can kill you in one move!"

"By then, your Nine Deaths Spirit Pill will also belong to me. Are you willing?"

Jiang Haoyan naturally snorted in disbelief.

"Then come on!"

Zhu Qingtan said lightly: "Shut up!"

"The most urgent task is to enter the misty illusion and complete the task given to you by the sect." "During this period, no internal strife is allowed!"