C31 The Third Young Master of the Eastern Sea One by One

Xia Xingchen's marvelous means shocked everyone present. Xue Long and the other few Heavenly Meteoroscopes subconsciously expressed their stance. It also played a role in adding fuel to the fire. Most importantly, the participants' mental state was too weak. All in all, it was all a coincidence. When pieced together, it became the scene of Xia Xingchen's unparalleled domineering aura.

"Who are the few of you?" Xia Xingchen swept his gaze across the fourteen men with a calm expression.

After Xia Xingchen's question, the fourteen men retreated once again, including the so-called Third Young Master of Eastern Sea!

Previously, the hundred plus people who advanced to the second round had arrogantly regarded Xia Xingchen as their prey. They had treated him as a stepping stone for them to join the Tianchu Martial Academy, but after a short moment... The roles of hunters and prey had completely changed. It had to be said that it was really ironic.

"I... I also quit!" Facing Xia Xingchen's cold and emotionless eyes, one of the fourteen people quickly left the Central Martial Field.

"I won't fight either!"

"Devil! You are simply a devil!"

A new wave of withdrawal erupted once again. In the blink of an eye, out of the fourteen people, only three remained... The Second Young Master of Ye Family, Ye Tong, the heir to the Zhao Family, Zhao Zhiyuan, and the strongest rogue cultivator of the Eastsea City's younger generation. Wu Ning Sword!

"There are only three left?" Xia Xingchen narrowed his eyes and glanced indifferently at the Third Young Master of Eastern Sea. After that, he turned his head to look at He Yu and mocked, "I only crippled two people, but scared away more than eighty people. It seems like the rotating battle strategy set up by your Tianchu Martial Academy has failed?"

Pak pak pak...

The air seemed to be filled with the crisp sound of someone hitting their face.

The Tianchu Martial Academy targeted Xia Xingchen and set up an inescapable net. Every trap. It was as if it could kill Xia Xingchen. But in the end... It was all in vain. The first stage of the human wave tactic was broken by Xia Xingchen. The second stage of the human wave tactic was completely broken down by Xia Xingchen's unpredictable means and mental attacks.

After being repeatedly slapped in the face, the expressions of Xue Long and the others from the Tianchu Martial Academy also became extremely ugly. Especially He Yu and Fang Ruoyu, they were so angry that their bodies trembled!

"Xia Xingchen, don't be too proud. I admit that your means are very powerful. However, such a powerful method would surely consume a lot of energy. If my guess is correct, your Sky Mansion Qi Sea now... You, who is at the end of your flight, are only bluffing! " He Yu's face was cold as he growled in a low voice.

He Yu said these words to cheer himself up, and also to calm the Third Young Master of Eastern Sea City down. Of course, from a logical point of view, there was nothing wrong with what He Yu said.

The more mysterious and unpredictable a cultivation method was, the more spiritual qi it consumed.

In the first stage, Xia Xingchen launched six Air Slashes, and in the second stage, he used that kind of unpredictable footwork and extremely destructive skill twice. It must have consumed a lot of energy. Perhaps, the current Xia Xingchen... What?

Ye Tong, Zhao Zhiyuan, and Wu Ningjian also woke up from the dream after He Yu's reminder.

In an instant, the expression in the eyes of the Third Young Master of Eastern Sea had changed. It had changed back to the sharp look in his eyes. It was as if the terror and fear in his heart had completely disappeared at this moment.

"Brother Zhao, Brother Wu, do you want to retreat?" Ye Tong, who was wearing a long black robe, coldly shouted. There was no longer any hesitation or hesitation on his handsome face. The longsword in his hand could not help but be pulled out of its scabbard.

"Retreat? Why should I retreat?" Zhao Zhiyuan also drew his sword. In his long and narrow eyes, a bright light burst out from his knife-like face. His face was filled with killing intent. Zhao Zhiyuan flung his long white robe that was as white as snow. He took the lead and took a step forward, as if he was ready to jump onto the Battlestage at any time.

"That's right, why should we retreat?" Wu Ning, whose face was covered by his long black hair, curled up the corner of his mouth. With a sneer, he waved his hands and left the tight black suit. It took out two daggers that were glowing with a cold light. They looked like assassins hiding in the darkness. "Xia Xingchen is at the end of his tether. Killing him is equivalent to entering the Tianchu Martial Academy. This is a once in a lifetime opportunity! "

"A good opportunity is accompanied by a high risk." Among the three of them, the calmest one was Ye Tong. He was not as impulsive as Zhao Zhiyuan. If Xia Xingchen still has some energy left, he can still use that kind of unpredictable attack. So what? "

"Brother Ye, be careful. It's true that you can sail for ten thousand years. But in the face of a fleeting opportunity. Be careful." Wu Ningjian laughed sinisterly. "If Xia Xingchen doesn't have the strength to launch that unpredictable attack anymore, if you are so careful, you will miss the opportunity."

"Brother Wu is right. In that case, I will go first!" Zhao Zhiyuan didn't want to waste time with Ye Tong and Wu Ning Jian. He exerted strength in his legs and jumped onto the Battlestage.

In fact, what Ye Tong and Wu Ningjian said made sense. This was what the benevolent see benevolence, and the wise see wisdom. At the very least, Zhao Zhiyuan thought that... Xia Xingchen was no longer able to launch that kind of unpredictable attack. If he was a step slower... The credit of killing Xia Xingchen would fall into the hands of others!

"Xia Xingchen, I'll come and go, you dog life!" Zhao Zhiyuan swung his long sword and pointed the tip of the sword at Xia Xingchen. He shouted with an imposing manner.

When Zhao Zhiyuan got on the stage, the surrounding crowd immediately cried out in surprise.

"Zhao Zhiyuan of the Zhao Family, once ranked third among the four young masters of the Eastern Sea, the second level of the Heavenly Fusion Mirror, he's even stronger than Wei Wuyi!"

"Although the Cultivation Level is stronger than Wei Wuyi, its talent is not as good as Wei Wuyi's."

"I heard that Zhao Zhiyuan only has a high-grade spirit rank talent, much worse than Wei Wuyi's dual talent."

"Zhao Zhiyuan's actual combat strength is not much weaker than Wei Wuyi's, but the key is, after a series of fierce battles, how much spiritual energy does Xia Xingchen still have?"

Although Xia Xingchen was very stunning, he was only one person after all. Moreover, the spiritual energy was limited. After the fierce battles, he finally met the third young master of Eastern Sea City, who was the strongest in this exam. To be honest, most of the people still didn't think highly of Xia Xingchen.

Xia Xingchen didn't care about the discussions around him. He just stood on the Battlestage without moving. He curled the corner of his mouth and glanced at Zhao Zhiyuan with disdain, "Third Young Master of the Eastern Sea, come one by one. You don't have to calculate who's in the front and who's in the back. In any case, whoever comes first, whoever comes later will be doomed to be crippled by me."

It seemed like Xia Xingchen really didn't put the so-called Third Young Master of the Eastern Sea in his eyes.

Xia Xingchen's attitude immediately enraged the already impulsive Zhao Zhiyuan. Immediately, Zhao Zhiyuan laughed out of extreme anger, "You are very arrogant, but the more arrogant you are, the more my fighting spirit will boil!"

"Then I will destroy your fighting spirit." Xia Xingchen said casually.

As soon as Xia Xingchen's voice faded, he used the Falling Leaf Mystic Step with all his strength. In an instant, Xia Xingchen's figure suddenly disappeared from the Battlestage!