Excalibur

Chapter 1738 Tomorrow, I will be able to defeat him

When Yang Xiaotian heard Qian Hai coming in, he ordered him in a commanding tone not to participate in the second competition tomorrow. He looked at him as if he was a madman.

Old Lu, who was standing by, had a gloomy expression.

"Don't you have to participate in the second competition tomorrow?" Yang Xiaotian looked at him and said jokingly, "Is there something wrong with your brain?"

When Qian Hai heard this, he stared at Yang Xiaotian coldly: "Yang Xiaotian, I am now the manager of the Imperial Branch of Hongmeng College, and my master is the Grand Elder of the Main Campus of Hongmeng College."

"You dare to disobey orders?"

When Old Lu heard this, he couldn't help but said, "Disobeying orders? Do you believe that I will twist your head off right now? I know the president of your Hongmeng College. I am ordering you to eat shit, why don't you eat it?"

Qian Hai's face flushed and she glared at Lao Lu.

Old Lu's overwhelming momentum surged up, almost suffocating Qian Hai.

Qian Hai looked at Lao Lu, his face changed. He stepped back a few steps and looked at Yang Xiaotian: "Yang Xiaotian, I know that you have three heaven-defying holy bodies, and two heaven-opening divine clones, with amazing combat power."

"However, no matter how amazing your fighting ability is, you are no match for me."

"Tomorrow, whether you withdraw from the competition or not, you will not be able to win first place."

After saying this, he did not stay any longer and left the mansion in a hurry.

Old Lu snorted coldly, the sound was like thunder, shaking Qianhai's mind and making his blood boil, but he did not stop and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Old Lu stared at Qian Hai's figure with murderous intent in his eyes: "Young Master, do you want it?"

Yang Xiaotian understood what Lao Lu meant and said, "No need, I will do it myself tomorrow."

Tomorrow, he will personally deal with Qianhai.

Old Lu said in a deep voice: "Mu Sanye accepted an arrogant fool!"

Yang Xiaotian nodded, but Mu Sanye probably didn’t know that Qianhai came to see him.

At this time, when Liu Yuan was practicing sword in the backyard angrily, her subordinates came in and reported to her some news about Yang Xiaotian.

“Princess, now the outside world is saying that Yang Xiaotian is from the Tianhuo branch of Hongmeng Academy, and that Yang Xiaotian possesses three heaven-defying holy bodies and has cultivated two celestial-level god clones. He also cultivated the God of Storms to the pinnacle when he was at the stage of attaining the Dao.” Her subordinates said anxiously.

"What? The Three Heaven-Defying Saint Bodies!"

"Two great avatars of the God of Creation!" Liu Yuan was shocked.

"Yes, and this Yang Xiaotian is extraordinary. A few years ago, when he had just achieved the late seventh level of enlightenment, he won the first place in the freshman competition of the Tianhuo branch of Hongmeng Academy. Even many disciples at the peak of the tenth level of sainthood were no match for him." Her subordinates added.

“He has just achieved the late seventh stage. Even the disciples at the peak of the tenth stage of the Sainthood are no match for him!” Liu Yuan was stunned. Then she shook her head and said, “Impossible. There is no way in this world that someone can have such terrifying combat power!”

“Even if he is one of the three great heaven-defying saintly bodies, even if he is two great avatars of the Creation God, it is impossible for him to have such terrifying combat power.”

Obviously, she didn't believe that Yang Xiaotian could defeat a Saint at the peak of the tenth level when he was in the late seventh level of enlightenment.

Or rather, she couldn't accept this fact.

She couldn't accept this fact.

She just said today that she would beat Yang Xiaotian to a pulp tomorrow.

"Also, you said that he only achieved the late seventh level of enlightenment a few years ago, right? He is now at the first level of saint. How could he have cultivated from the late seventh level of enlightenment to the first level of saint in just a few years?" Liu Yuan asked again, "How could a person have such a terrifying cultivation speed?"

"So, most of what you heard are rumors."

Her subordinate argued: "But."

“No buts.” Liu Yuan shook her head and said, “Even if he really is one of the three heaven-defying holy bodies, or two heaven-opening divine clones, I will definitely be able to defeat him tomorrow!”

Liu Yuan was full of confidence. "Okay, you go out first, I need to practice."

His subordinates could only respond respectfully and leave the yard.

The capital of Xuanlei Empire was bustling under the night sky.

But tonight, someone is destined to sleep uneasily.

Nothing happened all night.

It was getting bright.

Yang Xiaotian and Lao Lu left the mansion and headed towards the Holy Dao Conference Square.

As long as he wins first place in the Holy Dao Conference today, he will get five hundred million year old divine medicines, plus the two he got on the Blood Spirit Island, a total of seven.

Seven plants would greatly increase his cultivation.

When Yang Xiaotian arrived at the square, almost everyone's eyes fell on him.

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When they were on the first level of Blood Spirit Island the day before yesterday, no one paid any attention to Yang Xiaotian. But now, Yang Xiaotian's fame has almost overshadowed the Son of Ten Thousand Thunders, Lin Zhen, Qian Hai, and Liu Yuan.

There is no other reason, it is just because Yang Xiaotian possesses three heaven-defying holy bodies, two heaven-opening god clones, and there are rumors that he defeated the peak disciple of the tenth level of saint when he was at the stage of proving the Tao.

The Son of Ten Thousand Thunders looked at Yang Xiaotian with complicated eyes.

To be honest, when he came out of Blood Spirit Island yesterday, he was as angry as Liu Yuan. They were angry that Yang Xiaotian, a first-level saint, actually won the first place on Blood Spirit Island.

But after some rumors about Yang Xiaotian came out yesterday, the Son of Wan Lei was also shocked.

He took a deep breath, his eyes firm.

Like Qianhai and Liu Yuan, although he knew that Yang Xiaotian possessed three heaven-defying holy bodies and two heaven-level divine clones, he still had the confidence that he could defeat Yang Xiaotian.

Because he possesses the eternal heart of Tao!
He is the most evil genius in the history of Xuan Lei Empire!

With the arrival of the disciples, Qiu Zhi, the commander-in-chief of the Xuan Lei Empire, also came to the scene and began to preside over today's ring battle.

After Qiu Zhi arrived, he looked at Yang Xiaotian with complicated eyes, and then announced some rules for today's ring battle. In fact, the rules of the ring battle are almost the same, which is to draw lots, and then compete. During the competition, no holy artifacts above the saint level can be used, etc.

After explaining the rules, Qiu Zhi asked all the disciples to come forward and draw lots.

Yang Xiaotian, Wan Lei's son and others stepped forward to draw numbers. After drawing the numbers, Yang Xiaotian opened them and saw that it was number sixty-six.

Qian Hai opened his own and it was also number 66.

Seeing that Yang Xiaotian and Mu Sanye's disciple Qian Hai both drew number 66, there was an uproar and great agitation at the scene.

In the Imperial Palace, Emperor Xuan Lei saw that Yang Xiaotian was going to be on the same stage with Qian Hai. After being surprised, he smiled to Mu Sanye and said, “I didn’t expect that in this first battle, Yang Xiaotian would be on the same stage with Brother Mu.”

"What do you think of this battle, Brother Mu?"

Mu Sanye groaned and said, "My disciple Qian Hai should have a better chance of winning."

Although he already knew that Yang Xiaotian possessed three heaven-defying holy bodies and two heaven-opening divine clones, he was equally confident in his disciple Qianhai.

He still believed in the talent and fighting ability of his disciple Qianhai.

Emperor Xuan Lei saw that Mu Sanye thought his disciple would win, and said with a smile: "It seems that Brother Mu is very confident in Qian Hai's talent and fighting ability."

He was also curious whether Qianhai's Holy Wheel was really a Holy Wheel of 50,000 circles, and he was even more curious about what kind of Tao heart Qianhai had condensed that allowed Mu Sanye to have such confidence.

(End of this chapter)