Eternal Invincible Emperor System

Chapter 64
Ye Xingchen's strength really surprised many disciples.

Elder Li, who was in charge of hosting the competition, looked at Ye Xingchen with a look of surprise.

"This new disciple has good strength and potential, and he can focus on training in the future." Elder Li thought.

The competition was still going on. After the fourth batch was over, the fifth batch of disciples came on stage, and then the sixth batch of disciples.

Mo Yunxi is the sixth batch of disciples. When she stood on the ring, her opponent's expression was ugly, but she still cupped her hands and said, "Senior Sister Mo, please enlighten me."

As he said that, he mobilized his whole body's true energy, unleashed a low-grade spirit-level martial skill, and punched Mo Yunxi.

Mo Yunxi didn't move, just showed his breath, and the oppressed disciple surrendered.

After Mo Yunxi won, the other disciples continued to fight.

As time passed, some disciples were eliminated, while others advanced to the next round.

During this period, Zhang Yuntao, Zhang Zilan, Nie Ming, Luo Lingxia and others all made moves in the top ten martial arts rankings.

Both Zhang Yuntao and Zhang Zilan's opponents surrendered directly.

The opponents of Nie Ming, Luo Lingxia and others, they directly defeated them with one move.

Soon, the first round of competition was over.

For the second round, a new draw will be required.

There are only 50 people in the second round.

Ye Xingchen came to the stage to draw lots, number 53.

The competition method of the second round is the same as that of the first round. At the same time, ten disciples will enter the ring for a competition.

The battle between the first batch of disciples did not attract attention, but the second batch of matches instantly attracted a lot of attention from the disciples under the ring.

Among the second batch of disciples, Mo Yunxi faced Zhang Zilan.

No. 2 and No. 3 on the beauty list are fighting, not to mention strength, just beauty is pleasing to the eye and attracts the attention of the disciples.

"When Mo Yunxi fights Zhang Zilan, one of them will definitely lose. Didn't they miss the top ten?"

Someone asked suspiciously.

At this time, a person next to that person explained: "After the competition, the defeated disciples will have a chance to challenge the disciples on the martial arts list. If they win, they will replace them."

"So that's the case, thank you brother for your guidance." The man clasped his fists in thanks.

On the ring, the two women faced each other, and before they could make a move, their eyes showed hostility.

"Hehe, Mo Yunxi, today I want to let the disciples of the Martial Palace know that I, Zhang Zilan, am not weaker than you." Zhang Zilan sneered and said.

"is it?"

Mo Yunxi smiled and said: "Zhang Zilan, when I'm in Wudian, no matter if it's the list of martial arts or the list of beauties, you will always be the third place."

Mo Yunxi deliberately provoked Zhang Zilan to make her lose her mind so that she could defeat him.

Because she felt that Zhang Zilan's cultivation base had also broken through and entered the realm of true destiny.

Both of them have the same fate, and the winner is still undecided.

Zhang Zilan was furious when he heard this, and said: "Mo Yunxi, don't be complacent, I'll scratch your face off today, and then we'll see if the disciples of Wudian still like you."

Annoyed, she mobilized her whole body's true energy, and gusts of wind blew on the ring.

Zhang Zilan is the blood of the fourth-grade wind at the earth level, and the true qi cultivated is the true qi of the wind attribute.

The gang wind she drives is many times stronger than Tao Jiang's martial arts.

The strong wind was like a knife, spinning on the floor of the arena, making the floor of the arena make a cracking sound, as if the arena couldn't bear the force of the strong wind and was about to collapse at any time.

Seeing this, Elder Li admired in his heart, the disciples at the top of the martial arts list are all talented, disciples with high bloodlines, and I am afraid they will be able to surpass him in a few years.

He sent out a burst of zhenqi, rising up the formation on the ring, preventing the fight between the disciples from affecting the people below the ring.

"Whirlwind Palm!"

With a movement of Zhang Zilan's delicate body, her figure swayed with the wind, she slapped out with a palm, and the wind gusts slapped it towards Mo Yunxi's chest.

Mo Yunxi's face showed a trace of solemnity, she activated the sunflower water zhenqi all over her body, and the zhenqi turned into a river and emerged out of thin air.

She is of the bloodline of the fourth-grade sunflower water at the prefecture level, and she has cultivated the true energy of sunflower water.

Mo Yunxi formed a mudra with both hands, forming a one-meter-sized water trap in front of his chest, blocking Zhang Zilan's wind.

Then, with a swipe of her right hand, a stream of sunflower water zhenqi rushed out, turned into a water dragon, and rushed forward.

The water dragon was one foot long, its body was blue and crystal clear, and it charged down from the sky with a powerful aura, intending to knock Zhang Zilan into the bottom of the ring with one blow.

"Hmph, bitch, is that all you can do?"

Zhang Zilan disdainful, she waved her hand, a blast of wind turned into a blade, and slashed at the water dragon.

The blade of Gangfeng was so sharp that it crushed the water dragon in an instant.

Seeing this, Mo Yunxi stepped on the floor of the arena, moved her delicate body, and shot out as fast as an arrow.

The water tunnel in front of her turned into three water swords and stabbed at Zhang Zilan.

Woohoo!

The water sword pierced the air and made a whining sound, obviously the blow was not weak.

Zhang Zilan was not afraid, she mobilized her true energy, and a wave of strong winds swept across, smashing the water sword. At the same time, she flew close to Mo Yunxi, and hit Mo Yunxi's chest with her palm.

"Mo Yunxi, the mountain in front of your chest is not big, let me help you and level it completely." Zhang Zilan said.

Mo Yunxi raised his hand, and a stream of sunflower water true energy was attached to his palm, and he greeted him.

"Zhang Zilan, your mountain is so big, what's the use of it? I'm tired of looking at it. Help you collapse her." Mo Yunxi said not to be outdone.

boom! boom! boom!
The two women fought dozens of times, either to the chest or to the skin, swaying ruthlessly, making everyone under the ring dazzled and terrified.

Surprise flashed across Ye Xingchen's eyes. Although the strength of the two women is not as good, they are not weak either. They both have the strength to leapfrog the ranks.

A martial artist who can kill the double of true life and fight against the triple of true life.

"If both Mo Yunxi and Zhang Zilan are comparable in strength to the second stage of True Destiny, then Zhang Yuntao, as the number one in the martial arts list, may also be comparable to the third stage of True Fate." Ye Xingchen said.

Of course, he didn't have the slightest worry, his strength can compete with ordinary warriors at the sixth level of True Fate.

In the Martial Palace, there are not many elders who are his opponents.

"cut!"

After the two women fought for dozens of rounds, it was finally time to decide the winner.

I saw Mo Yunxi mobilizing his true energy, using a mid-level spirit-level martial skill, turning into a huge sword of energy, and slashing at Zhang Zilan.

Zhang Zilan's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly mobilized his whole body's true energy to resist, but he was still sent flying by the huge sword of energy.

boom!
Zhang Zilan fell onto the air mask of the formation, and when he fell, cracks appeared in the martial clothes on his body, exposing large patches of snow-white skin.

Zhang Zilan covered his chest with his hands, looked at Mo Yunxi coldly, and said, "You won this time, but I won't admit defeat."

After Mo Yunxi won, the rest of the game continued.

Zhang Yuntao and Luo Lingxia played successively and defeated their opponents cleanly.

Ye Xingchen was the last group of disciples to step onto the stage.

"Ye Xingchen, finally let me wait for you." Nie Ming came to the stage with a cold tone.

"It is you!"

Except for Zhang Yuntao, Ye Xingchen didn't have the slightest interest in anyone else, and even Zhang Yuntao just wanted to see his martial arts and collect information on how to deal with Zhang Tianyang.

Seeing Ye Xingchen's nonchalant eyes and tone, Nie Ming was furious.

He sneered and said, "Ye Xingchen, let me show you the power of the earth-level fifth-grade Xuanbing blood."

"Xuanbing Zhenqi."

(End of this chapter)