Way of Valkyrie

Chapter 1427 Ranking Tournament

Ye Xingchen successfully defeated Wen Hong, and even crippled Wen Hong's arm. This incident once again shocked the entire three courtyards outside the Holy Academy. All the disciples were surprised at how fast Ye Xingchen had grown.

Even the strongest Yuhua King in the outer courtyard was a little curious about Ye Xingchen.

The No. 20 powerhouse of the Outer Three Courts, Yu Hua Wang, has fused eight thousand one hundred Dao patterns, and is very powerful. However, he is so powerful that he is only the No. [-] strong man on the Dragon List, and he cannot even enter the inner court.

Ye Xingchen has only merged [-] dao patterns now, and there is still a big gap between him and Yuhua King.

Therefore, Ye Xingchen's task is to earn holy points and fuse Dao patterns. As long as he can increase the number of Dao patterns fused, he can improve his strength.

With Ye Xingchen's return, the annual ranking competition of the three major colleges started again. In the last ranking competition, Qinghe Academy was No.3. Ye Xingchen had once experienced the power of Yuhua King.

At that time, the Yuhua King didn't even use all his strength, and defeated Ye Xingchen with just one move, which made Ye Xingchen especially fond of his memory.

Among the three courtyards of the outer courtyard, there are a total of [-] disciples, and each courtyard has an average of [-] disciples. All these disciples gathered in the duel field.

And the one who presided over the ranking competition of the three major courtyards was the dean of the three major courtyards. Although when he first entered the holy courtyard, Dean Qingfeng and Dean Qingyun had opinions on Ye Xingchen, but after several years of growth, Ye Xingchen has grown up. got their approval.

They are also thinking about the Holy Court, but the Holy Court will never treat any genius badly.

When all the disciples came to the arena, Dean Qingfeng began to read the rules of the competition.

"Everyone, the annual ranking competition of the three major colleges starts today. I believe most of you have also participated in it." Dean Qingfeng said.

"Next, let me briefly talk about the rules of the competition." Dean Qingfeng said slowly: "The competition is divided into two stages. The first stage is a competition between the three colleges. Disciple, you have to compete with the disciples of the other two courtyards, win a game, it will be counted as a point, and the ranking depends on the number of points in the end."

Dean Qingfeng said a lot, but Ye Xingchen summed up a few points.

First, in the competition between the three courtyards, each disciple needs to fight two hundred games.second,
Finally, add up the points of the [-] disciples in each school, and the school with the most points is the first.

After understanding these rules, the battle will begin.

Ye Xingchen's eyes looked at Yuhua King of Qinghe Academy, and Jun Mowen of Qingyun Academy, both of them were recognized as the strongest in the outer courtyard.

"The breath of Yuhua King is much stronger than last time. Could it be that he has broken through?"

"Recently, I heard that the Ascension King is attacking ten thousand dao patterns and wants to enter the inner courtyard."

"The last time the Yuhua King fused [-] Dao patterns. After more than a year, the Yuhua King should have fused more Dao patterns?"

"I don't know, but this year, no one can shake the position of the Ascension King."

Many disciples were discussing in low voices one after another, and amidst their discussions, the competition gradually started.

The first player of Qingheyuan to play was Lin Mao, the strongest player, and the opponent Lin Mao chose was Qingyunyuan.

Jun Mowen was not the first to play, but a warrior who fused a thousand Dao patterns. Lin Mao's strength had an absolute advantage, and he directly defeated this disciple.

The second, the third, the fourth...

In a blink of an eye, Lin Mao had competed in more than 50 games and won all of them. When it was time for a game, Lin Mao finally met an opponent who fused more than 3000 Dao patterns.

"Lin Mao, this is the end of your winning streak." This disciple is called Zhao Feng, and he is very powerful in Qingyun Academy. He came up to stop Lin Mao's winning streak.

"Bang bang bang..."

Zhao Feng cast the star finger, and with a slight movement of the finger, a tyrannical finger light, accompanied by the power of the Dao pattern, shot out directly from the fingertip.

Pointing to the stars is a fourth-grade exercise, which is very powerful. If it is cultivated to perfection, it can even be compared to a fifth-grade exercise.

And Zhao Feng's star pointing finger has just reached the perfect state of cultivation. This finger light has integrated all Zhao Feng's perception of the pointing star finger, and its power is extremely powerful.

Ye Xingchen, who was watching the game under the duel field, shook his head slightly. Although Lin Mao's strength is strong, he couldn't resist the point star finger at all.

"The power of this star finger should not be underestimated." Ye Xingchen couldn't help sighing, this is just the beginning, Qingyun Academy has such a strong person, it seems that the disciples who can enter the Holy Academy should not be underestimated.

"If Lin Mao were replaced by me, how should I resist?" Ye Xingchen fantasized in his mind, and in the blink of an eye, a ray of light shot out from Ye Xingchen's eyes, and immediately said: "If it were me, I would like to use the four images It is impossible for the Sunset Art to resist the star finger, unless it is to use the Tiangang Destroyer Art."

Just as Ye Xingchen was thinking, on the duel stage, Lin Mao clenched his fists tightly, and the power of Daowen merged, and he punched directly on the finger, but his fist didn't shatter the finger at all. Instead, let the finger blow him away.

boom……

Lin Mao's body was directly forced back and flew upside down out of the dueling ring, losing the match.Although Lin Mao lost, pointing the star finger did not hurt him.

"Senior brother Lin Mao lost." In the Qinghe Academy, a disciple said.

But for Lin Mao, it seemed to be expected. He glanced at Zhao Feng, and then crossed his knees and began to recover his strength.

After all, it has been more than 50 battles, and a lot of energy has been consumed.After ten breaths, Lin Mao recovered his strength and stepped onto the duel ring again. There were [-] matches in his battle, and it was not over yet.

The speed of the next match was much faster, because many disciples directly conceded and abstained, and some disciples lost to Lin Mao in just a few strokes.

In short, one hour later, Lin Mao had played 190 games. Among the 190 games, Lin Mao lost [-] games, all of which were to some strong players in Qingyun Academy.

And the last match is a match that many disciples yearn for, because this match is a match between Lin Mao and Jun Mowen.

Jun Mowen wore a golden robe, with a calm expression on his face, stepped directly onto the dueling platform, glanced at Lin Mao, and said, "Lin Mao, you are not my opponent."

"Jun Mowen, although I know I'm not your opponent, I still want to make a move." Lin Mao said firmly.

"Three tricks." Jun Mowen said.

Everyone exclaimed, Jun Mowen meant to defeat Lin Mao within three moves. There was an uproar in the entire duel arena, and countless disciples stared closely at the duel platform.

"Jun Mowen has fused more than 7000 Dao patterns, and his strength in the outer court is second only to the Yuhua King." Ye Xingchen squinted his eyes and looked at this scene.

"Red Flame Fist."

As soon as the battle started, Jun Mowen unleashed the Scarlet Flame Fist. The power of this fist was extremely tyrannical. What I saw above Jun Mowen's fist was a fiery red, and the surrounding temperature rose accordingly.

"It's actually a fifth-grade skill." Ye Xingchen looked at Jun Mowen's Chiyan Fist, with a hint of surprise on his face.

Not only that, Jun Mowen has actually cultivated the Chiyan Fist to a perfect state, and its power has increased by at least [-]%.

The power of any exercise will increase when it is cultivated to a perfect state, let alone a fifth-grade exercise. Ye Xingchen's eyes are fixed on the dueling platform.

As soon as the Chiyan fist was thrown out, a fiery red fist light appeared out of thin air. Jun Mowen walked easily, and a series of phantoms appeared on the dueling stage, and then punched Lin Mao.

"Black Iron Fist."

With a roar, Lin Mao unleashed his unique Black Iron Fist. Not only that, Lin Mao also used the power of Dao Wen to integrate into the Black Iron Fist.

The fiery red fist glow and the black fist glow collided heavily, and then a figure flew out backwards.

In the duel arena, there was an uproar, and countless disciples were shocked.

"Jun Mo asked, Jun Mo asked!"

In the duel arena, bursts of shouts sounded, and they were all shouting Jun Mowen's name.

Jun Mowen was too strong, he defeated Lin Mao with one move, and he didn't use the power of the Dao pattern. This kind of strong man, looking at the entire outer court, is the Yuhua King can match him.

The Yuhua King in the Qingfengyuan area opened his eyes suddenly, and then nodded, as if he was very satisfied with Jun Mowen.

"Among the outer courtyard, only you are my opponent." Yuhua King said in a low voice.

In the duel arena, Lin Mao stood up slowly, cupped his hands to Jun Mowen, and immediately said: "Senior Brother Jun is powerful, Lin Mao admires it."

"Lin Mao, in fact, your talent is not bad, but you are too obsessed with the power of the Dao pattern, and instead put the exercises behind." After Jun Mowen finished speaking, his figure flashed and he left the duel arena.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Jun, for your teaching." Lin Mao said.

Lin Mao's 180 games have ended, a total of 180 losses, [-] four wins, and a total of [-] four points.

Next was the battle of the second disciple of Qingheyuan. This disciple was very weak. Two hundred matches ended in an hour.

When the competition ended, this disciple got a total of [-] poor points, which made the disciples of the other two courtyards laugh at Qingheyuan.

Ye Xingchen didn't care, he didn't care about the ranking of the three courtyards at all, he just wanted to fight against the strong and hone himself in this competition.

Ye Xingchen has been watching the strength of the disciples of the other two colleges. It has to be said that the average strength of the disciples of the two colleges is stronger than that of Qinghe College.

As time went by, the competition was extremely intense, and three days passed in the blink of an eye, and when the fourth day came, all the disciples turned their attention to the duel ring.

Because the last match was Ye Xingchen, who had previously abolished Wen Hong, the dark horse Ye Xingchen!
(End of this chapter)