Evil Emperor Zun

Chapter 641 Let You Three Moves
"Those top-ranking sects in the world will expand their recruiting forces every once in a while..." Ning Bufan swallowed excitedly, and quickly began to speak.

During the period of enrollment expansion, each of the affiliated countries will gather many forces in the country for a decisive battle in the arena. The winner can become the power under the Qianyuanzong's jurisdiction as he wishes, enjoy resource subsidies, and accept asylum. Show filial piety.

Due to the large number of enrollment expansion sessions, there is often only one quota for each country.In other words, the contestants must win the final prize in order to win this honor for their sect.

As early as in the past, every time a large sect recruited more subordinates, it was already a rare event.But now that the Raksha Ghost Emperor is in trouble, for those small sects that have been rejected from presenting gifts, whether they can become affiliated with the big forces is their only hope of survival.Therefore, the competition this time was extremely fierce, and they almost broke their heads in the arena.

At first, Qingxin Martial Arts' opponents were just some other mortal martial artists in the town. With solid basic skills, Yang Chao won several matches in succession.But as they gradually advanced, when they started to face the Lingxiu Sect, Yang Chao was easily defeated by his opponent in the first round!
Let mortals and spiritual cultivators compete in the same field. Generally speaking, as long as the spiritual cultivator's aptitude is normal, even if it is only at the Qi storage level, it is enough to sweep away ordinary mortal warriors.With such a rule, it can only be said that Qianyuanzong did not intend to recruit mortal subordinates at all!The procedure of this fight is tantamount to just going through the motions.

However, in recent years, perhaps due to the complaints from many countries, Qianyuanzong has finally adjusted here, allowing all parties to hire foreign aid in the ring battle.

In their view, if the foreign aid really has the ability to win, it can be regarded as a talent to be made. It is always a good thing that the sect under their command can accumulate such contacts.As for the ordinary sects accepted because of this, it is not a burden. Anyway, as long as there are enough resources, even mortals can pile up into spiritual powerhouses.

Such a rule did give some mortal sects hope, but for the Qingxin Martial Arts School, it didn't make much difference.Instead, it made their situation even more unfair.

Mortal sects capable of hiring spiritual practitioners are always in the minority, and with the economic strength of the Qingxin Martial Arts School, they are naturally not among them.

After they lost to the Bayi Sect in the first game, the next Seven Martial Arts they will face is much weaker than the former, but it is also a spiritual cultivation sect.After experiencing Li Binghe's strength, Yang Chao understood that the gap between mortals and spiritual cultivators was indeed too great, no matter who was in the martial arts hall, there was no hope.

It's not because they were unlucky, so far, all ordinary mortal sects have already lost, and the next few days of ring battles will all be up to the spiritual cultivators!

After Ning Bufan explained the rules of the arena in detail, the conversation gradually shifted to the fear that had plagued them for a long time.

"Ghost Emperor Rakshasa is now powerful, and all forces are presenting gifts to him for peace talks, but a small martial arts gym like ours can't even enter the corner of his eyes, and he was sent out before he even entered the door... ..."

"Ghost Emperor Rakshasa?" Ye Shuo didn't notice the name at first, but when Ning Bufan said it so solemnly, it finally aroused his vigilance, "What's his real name?"

Ye Shuo's shock was not because of anything else, but because the memory evoked by this name was slowly overlapping with another person...

——Blood Rakshasa, Luo Di Xing!

But Luo Dixing was killed by himself at the beginning, his heart was broken, and he fell into the Yinfengjian, even in the book of life and death, he had confirmed it.How could he have a chance of surviving?Could it be...is this just a coincidence?
Ning Bufan was also slightly shocked by Ye Shuo's reaction. Seeing him staring at him with burning eyes, he could only smile wryly, and said, "Well, how can we have a chance to know? It is said that the strength has reached the peak of the third-order sky-reaching, and I am afraid that in the near future, there will be another Nirvana-level powerhouse in this world."

Hearing the saying of "the peak of the third-order sky-reaching", although he was surprised at the strength of the Raksha Ghost Emperor, Ye Shuo breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that I really think too much.Even if Luo Dixing hadn't died, he had been taking the panacea every day for the past three years, and it was absolutely impossible for him to reach the peak of the third-order sky-reaching in such a short period of time.It seems that it is really just a similar name.

Just speaking... Ye Shuo secretly sighed.Why Qianyuanzong again?Is the world really that small?

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The next day.

Yang Chao led a group of disciples from the Qingxin Martial Arts Hall, and walked quickly towards the competition venue, Ye Shuo and Yang Qingxin also followed.

On the way, the people from Qiwuxing whistled at them one after another, gave them a thumbs up, and couldn't wait to fall down.If they still have scruples about spiritual cultivators, they will definitely spare no effort in humiliating these mortals who have been defeated by Bayimen!

"Qingxin Martial Arts, if you don't want to get hurt even more today, you should abstain as soon as possible! We won't be as merciful as Li Binghe!"

"Exactly! How can a group of mortals be the opponents of our spiritual practitioners?"

Yang Chao did not speak back, but at the same time strictly ordered the disciples in the hall not to conflict with other sects.This seemingly "submissive" move immediately made the people of Qi Wu Xing even more proud, and all kinds of harsh words slammed down on them.

Ye Shuo secretly shook his head.People like this kind of incompetent and barking people exist almost everywhere.He could see very clearly that the more loudly he shouted now, his strength was probably hovering between the energy storage level and the energy collection level, and he could not find a sense of presence inside the sect, so he could only treat those who were weaker than them. Mortals are playing prestige.

Qingxin Martial Arts didn't listen to the provocation, walked through the narrow aisle, and quickly took seats in the back row.

In the front is a large arena, and on the other side of the arena, there is a long table, which is obviously reserved for the referee.Before the championship battle, it is said that referees are usually served by members of the royal family of the country.

On the lower side of the arena, there are many seats.Various Zongmen costumes, divided into neat camps.Once each team sits down here, affected by the surrounding atmosphere, they will involuntarily stand upright, and the sense of honor that fills their chests has been fully stimulated.At a glance, it shows a heroic posture.

In addition to the participating sects, many residents of the small town also came, crowded on both sides, pointing at the ring, discussing the sects they supported, bursting out bursts of excited cheers from time to time.

Ye Shuo already knew that today would be the last round of the town competition.The sect that passed the selection in this field can then go to a bigger city to compete with those more powerful sects.The location of the championship match was set up in the country's capital.If it is really possible to fight one level at a time, it is indeed an honor that will make people feel excited!

Also because it is the last round, today's battle will definitely be more intense.And there is only one game left for the various sects.That is to say, all contestants only need to play one game. If they succeed, they will be promoted, and if they fail, they will be eliminated. There is no chance of a comeback!

Everyone is gearing up, hoping that their contestants will perform exceptionally well and beat their opponents to the ground.If other people don't know, just looking at their murderous looks, they will probably think that today's match is a scuffle where all the disciples of the sect play together.

"Brother Yang, do you still want to play today?" Another burly young man greeted Yang Chao with a worried look on his face, "Although the champion of the Seven Martial Arts is not as powerful as Li Binghe, he is even more powerful when he strikes." It is so cruel, it is said that those who walk under his hands, even the spiritual cultivators will inevitably have their tendons broken!"

This young man's martial arts gym was completely eliminated in yesterday's battle, so he came here just to watch the excitement.In addition, he has some friendship with Yang Chao, seeing that he was seriously injured before, so when he asked again, his words were quite concerned.

Yang Chao smiled faintly, and leaned back in his chair leisurely: "Hehe, today we brought a secret weapon to Qingxin Martial Arts..."

Seeing that he didn't seem to want to say more, the young man shrugged his shoulders and didn't ask any further questions.

Taking advantage of the short break, Ye Shuo casually looked around.

It is said that they are spiritual cultivators...but almost most of them are Qi-gathering level, and it is already very outstanding to have a Qi-gathering level.

Under Yang Chao's guidance, Ye Shuo also saw Li Binghe.This person who is known as the favorite to win the championship is indeed a little bit better than the others... In a group of gas-gathering levels, he is a condensing level, and he can indeed be regarded as a tall man who has been pulled out from the short ones.

Soon, the game officially started.

It was pitch-dark on the stage, and the audience's shouts were deafening, but in Ye Shuo's view, it was no different from children's play house.After watching a few games, he was already drowsy.

"The next match will be from the Qingxin Martial Arts Hall against the Seven Martial Artists!"

After squinting for an unknown amount of time, the referee's loud announcement brought Ye Shuo back to reality.Finally... Is it my turn to play?
Sitting up straight, he twisted his stiff head and neck in all directions. Immediately, under the nervous gaze of the Qingxin Martial Arts group, Ye Shuo walked quickly onto the ring.

boom!boom!
Walking up from the other end of the arena was an extremely burly man with prominent muscles.Every step he takes, he deliberately vents his spiritual power to the soles of his feet, causing the entire arena to shake slightly.

When he saw that the person standing opposite him was only a small and thin man, he couldn't help but burst out laughing proudly.

"Yang Chao was injured, you are the one sent by Qingxin Martial Arts? You are so weak, sir, I can crush you to death with one finger!"

At this time, there was also a lot of discussion in the audience.Since the difference in body size between the two was too great, no one was optimistic about Ye Shuo, who was obviously on the weaker side from the first glance.Even such contestants have been sent out. Is Qingxin Martial Arts really deserted?

On the stage, Ye Shuo sighed silently.Others do not know, he is really quite helpless.This arrogant man is only at the Qi-gathering level, and his wild words are very ridiculous when combined with his strength...

A wave of spiritual energy suddenly surged up around Ye Shuo.Looking at the sudden white light, the discussion in the audience subsided for a while, and the big man Kuisheng also stared.

"Huh? You are also a spiritual cultivator?" But after a careful induction, he couldn't help laughing loudly, "Haha, I was shocked. It turns out that you are a Qi storage class! Qingxin Martial Arts thinks that I found a savior, so it’s you who just stepped into the threshold of spiritual cultivation? Come on, don’t let others say that I bully you, the uncle will let you do three tricks first!”

When everyone saw that Ye Shuo was also a spiritual cultivator at first, they thought the situation would change a little bit, but when they found out that Ye Shuo was only at the Qi level, they all shook their heads again.It's said to be a secret weapon, but it still doesn't seem to work.However, for a small sect like Qingxin Martial Arts, if they can invite a spirit cultivator at the Qi storage level, it's probably already broken.

In the one-sided discussion, Yang Qingxin also became nervous, biting her lips lightly, and tightly pinching the handkerchief in the sleeve.But under the gloating or sympathetic gazes from all around, Yang Chao remained calm as before.

He who has personally experienced the infusion of spiritual power is the most qualified to speak here.He is very clear that Ye Shuo's real realm is definitely not only at the Qi storage level!Although I don't know why he hides his strength, but after the official start of the competition... those who used to look down on Qingxin Martial Arts will be shocked...

Looking at Kuisheng calmly, Ye Shuo said calmly, "No, I'll let you do three tricks."

For a moment, Kui Sheng almost thought that he had heard it wrong.But after the onlookers showed shock one after another, Kui Sheng's face gradually flushed red with anger.He was tricked!Being tricked by a kid at the Qi storage level!

"You really don't know what to do!" Kui Sheng roared, "Then don't blame the uncle for being too harsh!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure rose up in a flash, rushing towards Ye Shuo like lightning.Although his stature is burly, his movements are still exceptionally flexible.Ru Xie Wanjun's heavy punch slammed towards Ye Shuo's face.

With this punch, almost everyone thought that Ye Shuo's head would be flattened, but when the screams of the crowd were ready to go, Ye Shuo still stood firmly on the spot, only slightly deflected. On the head, Kuisheng's heavy punch, which was powerful enough to break mountains and crack rocks, just passed by his ears like this, and what was brought up was just a gust of wind.

As soon as the punch missed, Kuisheng himself was slightly taken aback. It stands to reason that at such a short distance, even at the same Qi-gathering level, it is impossible to hide so easily!

After a brief silence, the audience in the audience shouted again one after another.Apparently, they all thought that Kuisheng had made a deliberate feint just now, intending to avenge the humiliation of the past, and the next step was to make a serious move.

Kui Sheng swallowed his saliva, although he knew it was not the case, but... let's take it as such.He is also a typical example of well-developed limbs and a simple mind. He quickly suppressed his doubts, roared, and swung two more fierce fists at Ye Shuo again.

Two shadows of fists brushed past Ye Shuo's ears one after another, and he avoided these moves effortlessly.And when Kui Sheng's fourth punch hit again, Ye Shuo slowly raised a finger and put it in front of him.

A single finger actually withstood Kui Sheng's full force punch!
But it wasn't over yet. The next moment, Ye Shuo lightly flicked his fingertips, and a burst of spiritual power burst out. Kuisheng's huge figure also flew backwards in an instant, and flew out of the field!

(End of this chapter)