C513

There were a total of eight people participating in the Rookie Wars Ranking Tournament, and all of them were young geniuses under the age of thirty years old from Wu Lin.

In the finals, eight people would be divided into four groups. The first four would be the winner, while the last four would be the loser. The top four would then battle one on one. The top two would then be decided and the final victor would be decided.

In other words, every person only had one chance to enter the Rookie Wars Ranking, and once they failed, they would no longer have the chance to take first place in the rankings.

"It's time to see what other talented youngsters have appeared in the past three years."

The Tang Clan's direct Elder, Tang Jingtian, watched the battle indifferently. His gaze was mainly focused on the four people, namely Hua Yeqing, Zi Jianlan, Tang Clan's female disciple Tang Yao, and the other person was naturally Ye Feng who was spectating the battle from the side.

Taiji Temple would definitely make a move on Ye Feng, either tonight or tomorrow. Tang Jingtian was not anxious at all.

"Yao'er has hidden her strength, and no one knows yet that she has already comprehended the Burst Out Internal Breath realm."

Beside Tang Jingtian, a red-nosed young man said in a gratified tone: "As long as you are careful, you might not lose the first place."

This red-nosed young man was the Tang Yi who had persuaded Tang Jingtian in the Western Mountain Range, and the Tang Yao who had achieved a good result on the stage was his daughter. Two disciples from Tang Clan went up on stage. Tang Yao successfully advanced to the finals, the other disciple was almost on the same level as him, just a step away. He was able to comprehend Burst Out Internal Breath, but because he was surrounded and attacked by others in the second round, he lost the chance to advance to the finals.

As the Martial Arts Cultivator travelled in the martial arts world, luck was also very important. In such a situation, there was no way for them to blame themselves.

"Just wait and see, it's just that I keep having the feeling that Zi Jianlan is a little strange ?"

Tang Jingtian frowned slightly. Although he had confidence in Tang Yao, Zi Jianlan had shocked many people twice in a row. It was not impossible for him to enter the finals.

"Yao'er might not even be in the same group as Zi Jianlan."

Tang Yi chuckled.

Very quickly, the results of the lots drawn by the Taiji Temple were out. The first battle was between Hua Yeqing and Chu Ge.

Hearing this news, the young snake player from Snakes Poison Sec's face turned green. How could he be so unlucky? He spent so much effort to make his way into the finals, but was able to meet a strong participant from the Burst Out Internal Breath in the first round!

"Hua Yeqing! Hua Yeqing! "

The surrounding Taiji Square erupted into applause and cheers. Under such circumstances, Hua Yeqing walked up to the stage and raised his head to look at Snakes Poison Sec Chu Ge.

Hua Yeqing was dressed in a light blue robe with a sword sheath hanging by his waist. Chu Ge was dressed in a grey robe and there was a picture of a poisonous snake painted on his waist. From the outside, the audience would look forward to Hua Yeqing's victory.

"Be careful, I, Chu Ge am not that easy to mess with."

Chu Ge's face was ashen as he looked at Hua Yeqing, who was facing him. With a twirl of his finger, a Little Flower Serpent appeared on his neck and coiled around his finger, spitting out a red tongue which looked to be incomparably dangerous.

But Hua Yeqing was not afraid at all.

"Come."

Hua Yeqing laughed and unsheathed the sword in his hand, True Sword!

Although it was not as flexible as the Tai Chi Sword, was not as domineering as the Supreme Yang Swordmanship, and was not as cold as the Romantic Swordsmanship, but it had its own unique characteristic: it was light and graceful, like a ghost.

At this time, Ye Feng had his full attention on Hua Yeqing as he observed his movements with rapt attention.

"Kill!"

The two of them stood facing each other, and Hua Yeqing was the one who made the first move. Sword light flashed past the longsword, and a few sword flowers bloomed all over Taiji Square.

In just an instant, Hua Yeqing's sword pierced towards Chu Ge from a strange and unbelievable angle, causing him to be unable to react.

Swish!

The sword stopped, only half an inch away from Chu Ge's neck.

It was obvious that Hua Yeqing had shown mercy, otherwise, this strike would have been able to kill Chu Ge.

"So fast."

In Ye Feng's eyes, he could not help but sigh. If he did not know Void swordsmanship, his speed of drawing the sword would be the same as Hua Yeqing's. From this, it could be seen that this young man had extremely deep attainments in sword arts.

"I won."

Hua Yeqing said indifferently.

"Zi Zhen Sword Faction, Hua Yeqing wins!"

The elite disciples of the Taiji Temple shouted out at the right time and announced the results of the first round.

Chu Ge clenched his teeth as he was forced by Hua Yeqing's sword to his neck. If not for the fact that poison was not allowed in the competition and venomous snakes were not allowed to be released, would he have lost so badly?

Chu Ge was not convinced by this result, but there was nothing he could do now, he could only dejectedly leave this place.

However, when he was about to step down, his eyes revealed a trace of malice. Even if it was Hua Yeqing, it was not certain who would win if they met in the wild. The most important thing to know about the Snakes Poison Sec was that the poisonous snake that they were raised with ?

Hua Yeqing calmly stepped down the stage. He did not feel that there was anything to be proud in defeating an opponent with one strike, because the opponent's strength was simply too weak.

When he returned, he inadvertently looked at the gentle Tang Qingling, and immediately after, he raised his head, and saw Ye Feng who was standing behind Tang Qingling, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"If this Ye Feng doesn't go on stage, does that mean his true strength is lacking? What a pity, otherwise I would have let everyone know how I, Hua Yeqing, defeated him. "

Hua Yeqing thought for a while, then strolled back to Immortal Chang Shan, cupped his fist and bowed: "Sect Leader, disciple fortunately did not fail his mission."

"Not bad, not bad. Let's take a rest first."

Immortal Chang Shan was very satisfied with Hua Yeqing's performance, and said while smiling in a peaceful manner.

Hua Yeqing nodded and walked inside. As he was walking past Tang Qingling, Tang Qingling's gentle voice suddenly sounded: "Ye Qing, are you tired? "Why don't you sit here for a while."

Saying that, Tang Qingling wanted to stand up and give his seat to Hua Yeqing. In her opinion, Hua Yeqing going up on stage to compete must have consumed a lot of energy, so giving him a seat was only right.

Because the Zi Zhen Sword Faction was grateful to Tang Xuefeng and Tang Qingling, Tang Qingling was also grateful to Hua Yeqing. Coupled with the fact that Hua Yeqing often went to her teahouse to drink tea, they became familiar with each other.

"Oh? "Miss Tang, you don't have to be like this ?"

Hua Yeqing was surprised, but just as he was about to wave his hand and reject, he saw Ye Feng looking at him unhappily.

Therefore, Hua Yeqing chuckled, and said: "Then, it's better to obey than to be respectful."

He could see the unhappiness on Ye Feng's face, but Ye Feng being unsatisfied was his pleasure, since Ye Feng was unsatisfied and he sat on the seat, then he will sit at the side.

But right after, he saw Ye Feng extend his hand and held down Tang Qingling who was about to stand up.

"How can a senior give up his seat to a junior?"

Ye Feng's indifferent voice came out.

? ?.

[January third, every day. [Previous Chapter] [Table of Contents] [Next Chapter]