Chapter 135 (2/2)

Although Fang Su has a great tone, he does have some strength. The strength of congenital small perfection is real. This time, he is also full of confidence to compete for the seed disciple ranking of 100 seats.

”Brush!” Ye Xiwen's reaction was not slow at all. The long knife shot in an instant, just like a black lightning, and immediately greeted ”boom!” There was a huge noise, and in the air wave, there were a lot of ice scraps frozen by water vapor in the air, which flew out in an instant. Many disciples around immediately protected themselves with real Qi. When the ice scraps hit a martial artist the day after tomorrow, they could break him.

After cutting off the other party's offensive, ye Xiwen kept bursting, and the real yuan in his body completely cut out a terrible blade, sweeping towards Fang Su like a whirlwind.

Fang Su blocked with a cold jade sword, but he had just been born with a small perfect state. How could he stop Ye Xiwen, mixed with Zhenyuan's knife.

”Bang!” Fang Su was instantly split by the long knife, and a mouthful of blood gushed out fiercely, rendering a trace of sadness in the air.

Ye Xiwen just mixed a trace of Zhenyuan with his innate true Qi, which made him have no power to fight back.

When ye Xiwen concealed his real strength, he didn't want others to see that he had completely transformed Zhenyuan, because there were real experts among these seed disciples. It's not good to expose his strength too early.

But Rao is so. The power of Ye Xiwen's 200 flying dragons is still a terrible power. With one knife, Fang Su's spitting blood flew out.

”Ye Xiwen actually won, and he won so easily. How can it be that Fang Su can't even stop him!”

”How can it be? Ye Xiwen can't be so powerful. The cold jade sword is a fake spirit weapon. How can it be unstoppable!”

”It seems that we all underestimated Ye Xiwen's strength. We all only saw that ye Xiwen defeated Mo Han and regarded him as the congenital five peak Mo Han. He was too weak, but we didn't expect that ye Xiwen was too strong. After all, Mo Han understood the unity of gun and man, but he still lost in his hand. His strength was immeasurable!”

”This strength is more than comparable to the seed disciples. Even among the seed disciples, I'm afraid only those ranking above the middle can fight him!”

The disciples of Qianyu Pavilion cheered one after another without exception. Ye Xiwen represented their Qianyu Pavilion and the newcomers of this session. Ye Xiwen won the first game so easily, which made them very happy.

When ye Xiwen came down, he was immediately surrounded by the disciples of Qianyu Pavilion. Everyone sent their own congratulations. Although it was only one game, it was so easy to solve a Super Master of congenital small perfection. It is conceivable that ye Xiwen can go further after that.

The old brothers and sons around him looked at Ye Xiwen with a little more awe. This new man is really abnormal. He has just joined zongzongzong for less than half a year. He can participate in the seed disciple competition, and easily solve a super master with a congenital small perfect state.

Although it is said that the new disciples of this year are very powerful, it is also a little outrageous. What a shame it is for those who have joined the zongzong for more than ten years and have not the courage to sign up!

Ye Xiwen's face sank like water. No matter what those people were thinking, he quietly waited for the arrival of the next battle!

However, ye Xiwen didn't have to wait for a long time. Soon, the first game in other arenas ended one after another.

After a little rest, we will start the second battle. Although in this case, it is unfair to those who fight slowly, there is nothing to say. This is Lien Chan. If we are strong enough, we can end early and lose the enemy as ye Xiwen. This is also fair. If we all rest for a long time, That's not fair to the strong.

Soon it was Ye Xiwen's turn to play the second game. In the second game, a disciple who looked at his 25-year-old disciple and saw that his opponent was Ye Xiwen suddenly smiled bitterly. Although Ye Xiwen's battle ended early, he didn't see it, but just listening to what those people said, he knew that he was not ye Xiwen's opponent.

A Super Master of the congenital small perfection realm was even unable to stop Ye Xiwen's knife and was split away, not to mention his disciple of the congenital five peaks.

I didn't even have the mind to fight. I just arched my hand and said, ”younger martial brother ye, I'm not strong enough. I'm willing to admit defeat!”

”Ye Xiwen, win!”

(to be continued)