Ten Realms Cultivation of Gods

Everyone in the audience was shocked, some opened their mouths, some were dumbfounded, and even some people were pouring wine, spilling all the wine outside without knowing it.

Even the second- and third-level arena players who were competing were attracted by the scene here, and they were equally stunned.

Time seemed to freeze at that moment—"Bai, Yuan Qi from Baihua Palace, win."

After a short period of silence, the referee next to the third-level ring finally came to his senses and shouted at the top of his voice.

"Wow—"

The stands on both sides boiled instantly like a volcanic eruption.

"Isn't it, this is too fast!? This kid won in just one hit?"

"Tsk tsk, that bastard didn't even use a single move, and he was completely dizzy. What a shame."

"This is obviously not the same level. Could it be that this kid named Yuan Qi is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?"

"Hey——I heard that this kid has all the true biography of Baihua Shaonai. He really is a famous teacher and a great apprentice."

"With this kid's skill, isn't it easy to win the first place in the third-level group arena? With his level, it's not a problem to challenge the next-level players!"

"Then Mo Lin is said to be the proud disciple of Sha Zuqiu in the Dream Villa, but he is so inferior, he can't compare with the disciple of Palace Master Hua!"

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For a time, the venue was full of incredible discussions and emotions.Yuan Qi immediately became the focus of the audience, and the name "Yuan Qi" was instantly spread all over the sky. What's more, people began to inquire about Yuan Qi's background.

Li Tianmo of the Eastern Forest League of the Rising Sun Kingdom and Li Tianmo of the Bull Slaughtering Palace of the Tiansha Kingdom were a little shocked at this time, because the two had met Yuan Qi once before in front of Wancao Mountain. People's memory, but also remember very clearly.

Shen Zhongshan thought of the senior who gave advice to him, and remembered that this kid disappeared with that person at that time, and suddenly his heart became clearer, and he felt that the kid in front of him must have been instructed by that expert to behave like this .

At that moment, he called over the disciples in the alliance who participated in the third-level arena competition, and whispered in a whisper.

Not only did he do this, but many other sect masters also warned their disciples carefully.

At this time, Yuan Qi became famous in the first battle because of his amazing performance.

On the arena, a few people walked up and carried the embarrassing Mo Lin down quickly.

Yuan Qize smiled slightly, jumped lightly, and returned to the stands. A group of disciples in the palace, including Donkey Bald, rushed forward in a swarm, showing their engines, beating their backs, and pinching their legs.Everyone treated Yuan Qi like a master, saying countless compliments.

At this moment, the most aggrieved are the disciples of Zaomeng Villa. They saw that the most proud disciple in the head, Mo Linmo, whom they admired so much, actually showed this performance, and they all wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in, so as not to be caught. The disciples of other sects kept pointing their fingers and snorting.

Sha Zuqiu, feeling bitter at the moment.He never expected that the result of this competition would be like this, his eyes could not stop beating, and he didn't know where to put his face when he heard the sarcastic remarks.He took a hard look at Yuan Qi who was not far away, closed his eyes and rested his mind, and stopped talking.

Because the competition was too shocking, the ring competition was delayed for a while.

Finally, the scene gradually calmed down, and the ring competition continued.

However, due to the influence of Yuan Qimolin's first battle, the contestants who participated in the third-level arena after that seemed to be a little negative, and their performances were not very exciting.

On the contrary, the competition in the first and second level arenas was less affected. In the second level arena, there was a very exciting duel. .This also slightly dissipated the previous shock.

At this time, on the side of the first-level ring, Li Tianmo, who narrowly won, let out a gratified laugh, and jumped off the stage.After the referee announced the result, he called out the next two contestants.

"The next game will be the hermit Yu Mochen and the owner of Snowflake Castle Han Yixiao."

"Hahaha, Han has been waiting for this moment. Arrogant boy, even you are considered a hermit? Why don't you come up quickly and give me a few swords?"

Before the words were finished, a burst of air-breaking somersaults rolled over from a corner of the stand.The next moment, that thin old man Han Yixiao was standing in the middle of the ring with a gleaming silver sword in his hand.

However, he did not stand obediently, but looked around endlessly, apparently looking for that person named Yu Mochen.

"Hehe, where are you looking? I'm right behind you."

A clear voice came from behind the skinny old man. Han Yixiao, who was still looking for him, was shocked, turned around suddenly, and turned his back to him. Finally, he saw Mr. Jia Jia who was dressed in white and held a feather fan. ink dust.

"When did you arrive at the ring?"

Han Yixiao's eyes tightened, and his heart skipped a beat.Thinking that the other party unexpectedly came to the stage without anyone noticing, if there was a fight, wouldn't it be bad luck.

Yu Mochen shook the feather fan lightly, smiling and not saying a word.

Han Yixiao was furious, before the referee shouted, he yelled angrily:

"What an arrogant boy, I'll let you see how powerful the master's three-slash swordsmanship is, and it's done—"

Before he could finish speaking, the silver sword in his hand flicked, bringing out a burst of light.Then, the left arm slapped the right arm, and a wave of violent air rose from the body in an instant, and it reached the right arm holding the sword in a moment.Then, the sword spun around, and with a fierce swing, it slashed a stream of sword energy towards Yu Mochen, and countless air currents around it were faintly visible.

"The first cut—"

Han Yixiao waved his sword and let out a cry.As soon as he finished speaking, he flew up again, and he circled in mid-air, but the silver sword swayed a few times, driving a few circles of light. Seeing that the kid didn't move at all, he sneered, waved his arm, and made two swish-swish sounds , Another two strikes.

"Two or three chops—"

After finishing this series of movements, Han Yixiao turned backwards and landed on the edge of the ring, twirling his mustache and laughing:

"You will definitely lose!"

This series of movements sounds complicated, but it is actually just a few breaths.When the first slash came, Yu Mochen just smiled slightly, and lightly waved the feather fan in his hand. The first slash, which was like a tiger, was blown away like dust in an instant.

And although the second and third cuts that followed were even more powerful, with a hissing sound of piercing the airflow, he also swung it a few times at random, and it was broken so that it could not be broken again.

"Hey——"

There was another shocking sound from the stands.

Han Yixiao's eyeballs were about to fall out. He never expected that the swordsmanship he had practiced for several years would be easily smashed by the opponent in a single encounter. This was more uncomfortable than killing him.

However, the boy on the other side is too evil, he can be so mighty with just a wave of the fan in his hand.Is that fan a treasure in the world?

He waved his sword and was about to attack again.Yu Mochen didn't give him another chance, and disappeared immediately after moving his body.A moment later, a ghostly figure appeared behind Han Yixiao, and his palm fell in one fell swoop, which was exactly the same as Yuan Qi's gesture of beating Mo Lin unconscious.

Poor Han Yixiao, a generation of castle lords, passed out with just one blow.

The audience fell into silence again.

It took a full minute for the crowd to gradually become noisy.They all said words like "great" and "expert".

At this moment, the corners of Yuan Qi's eyes trembled as he was sitting in the stands, and a trace of doubt arose in his heart:

"This person? Could it be a monk?"