Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 54: Spiritual and Plant Spirits

Next, as time passed, cheers and exclamations could be heard from time to time near each arena.

Some powerful figures with extraordinary strength finally showed their edge, causing exclamations from the onlookers below the stage.

Ye Xuan found a secluded place and faced the masters of his generation who appeared from time to time on various battle platforms, just watching with a calm face.

Through this competition, he has gained a certain understanding of the strength of the warriors outside Beidou Town.

"Although their martial arts skills are advanced, they are far inferior to the warriors of Beidou Town, a small town that has been fighting and killing each other for years, in terms of ferocity."

Ye Xuan's eyes flickered. He had made up his mind that at the very least he would strive to be in the top ten in this competition. Of course, if possible, winning first place would be even better.

In this way, he can obtain a large amount of resources.

While watching the battle, he discovered several very powerful characters, one of whom was Xu Kuang from the Xu family.

Coincidentally, Ye Yan met this man in his third match. After the two fought for two hundred moves, since Xu Kuang's cultivation had reached the third level of the True Yuan Realm, in the end, Ye Yan still suffered a loss in cultivation and was defeated.

However, the fierce battle between the two still aroused cheers from the people watching around, and Ye Yan's ability to jump two levels in battle attracted the attention of the top leaders of Qingyun Valley.

On the second stage, there was a black-clothed boy with a very strange martial spirit. It was actually a dark green vine martial spirit. In every fight, the black-clothed boy would just wave his hand and strange vines like poisonous snakes would grow on the stage.

As long as the opponent is pierced by the vine, he will be poisoned and lose his combat effectiveness, or even die from the poison if not treated in time!
On the fifth stage, a scarred boy's swordsmanship was extremely cold and murderous. In his three duels, his opponents were all killed by him with one sword. No one could block his sharp sword! The crowd around was shocked, and many of the contestants felt a chill in their hearts.

On the seventh battle stage, voices of surprise and doubt were heard from time to time. A girl in gray caught Ye Xuan's attention. Her eyes were grayish-white.

The woman stood indifferently on the ring without moving, but there was a faint gray-white light flowing in her pupils as she looked at her opponent not far away.

The opponent's cultivation was not weak, he was already at the third level of the True Essence Realm, and his strength was amazing. But facing this woman, he couldn't swing the knife in his hand at all, his eyes were straight, his expression was struggling, and his body was shaking slightly. After a hundred breaths, he suddenly fell to the ground with a "thump", his eyes rolled back.

"Spiritual Spirit! She is actually a Spiritual Spirit user!?"

An experienced warrior was greatly shocked, and suddenly thought of an extremely rare type of martial spirit.

Hearing his words, the crowd was in an uproar. They finally understood why the gray-eyed girl could defeat her opponent without even moving her hands! It turned out that she was an extremely rare spiritual spirit warrior!
Spiritual spirit warriors are extremely rare, one in a thousand. It is not easy to find one spirit spirit warrior among a thousand warriors.

Therefore, people have always been curious about the extremely mysterious spiritual martial artists, but they didn't expect to see one today.

"It is said that these spiritual spirit warriors can sense the world around them and see through things even with their eyes closed! Is this true or not?"

“Haha, although the bodies of spiritual warriors are very fragile, no one dares to look down on them. Even most warriors look at these rare spiritual warriors with fear!”

"Martial souls are ever-changing, and spiritual martial souls are probably divided into many types. I don't know what her martial soul is capable of."

The crowd was talking about it, surprised and curious.

Ye Xuan looked at the girl's gray eyes and couldn't help but think of his own star-jade eyes, deep in thought.

"Next match, number 900 versus number 251."

Half an incense stick later, it was finally Ye Xuan's turn.

Without saying a word, Ye Xuan jumped lightly and landed lightly on the battlefield.

Opposite, a young man in a green robe who looked about 17 or 18 years old, when he saw Ye Xuan coming on stage, he cupped his hands and said:

“I am Meng Hao, please teach me.”

"Ye Xuan." Ye Xuan also bowed and took a quick look. He found that the other party's cultivation was only at the peak of the first level of the True Yuan Realm.

At this time, the deacon shouted "start" and jumped off the stage.

The young man in green robe shook his sword solemnly, and the sword light slashed out.

A gray and hazy sword energy about a foot long slashed towards Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan looked calm, circulated his energy, and arcs of silver light flashed from his body, and he punched out. The silver light condensed and turned into a silver fist shadow that whistled towards the sword energy.

With a "bang", the silver fist shadow and sword energy exploded in the void and collapsed at the same time.

Seeing this, Ye Xuan was not surprised. With a flash of his eyes, he turned into a silver afterimage and disappeared from the spot.

"What!? What is this!?" The green-robed young man's face changed drastically, and he felt a ghostly figure appear in front of him.

"Bang!" Ye Xuan pushed out his palm and lightly slapped the green-robed boy.

"Ah!" the young man in green robe screamed and flew more than ten feet away and fell outside the ring.

His sword also fell on the stage with a clang.

From the time the young man in green robe swung out with his sword to the time he was knocked out of the ring by Ye Xuan, it only took one or two breaths.

The crowd roared with surprise and applause again.

"Number nine hundred, Ye Xuan wins." The deacon announced loudly, but a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Concession."

After Ye Xuan said this lightly, he jumped off the stage.

"I knew that Brother Ye Xuan would win!" Ye Shan and other members of the Ye family gathered around excitedly.

Ye Xuan was somewhat puzzled. Why did Yi Fang only send Yi Zhang, and in the second match, Meng Hao clearly had no intention of killing him?

He didn't know that Yi Fang didn't take him seriously at all, and thought that Ye Xuan would definitely die if Yi Zhang was arranged in advance. How could Yi Fang have thought that Ye Xuan, an ant, would have such a strong fighting ability?

This time, Qingyun Valley was going to recruit 500 outer disciples, five of whom had passed the martial soul test, opened the silver-level soul light, and entered directly. Ye Xuan had won two games at this time and had entered the top 500, and was considered an outer disciple of Qingyun Valley.

At this moment, Ye Xuan suddenly felt something in his heart. He felt a fierce murderous intent falling on him.

The murderous intent was so cold and sharp that Ye Xuan felt like he was being pricked by needles on his back.

His mind moved and he turned his head to look away.

Then he saw several young men and women standing in the distance. In the middle of them, a boy with a scar on his face was looking at him with murderous cold eyes.

"Is it him?" Ye Xuan's heart moved slightly.

"Although Yi Zhang is a fool, you dare to kill a member of our Yi family. Don't let me meet you in the ring!" The scarred boy grinned grimly.

He was none other than Yi Chen, the terrifying young swordsman whose sword could kill anyone and no one could block it.

In another direction, at the third battle stage, a handsome young man in white touched his chin with one hand and looked at Ye Xuan with interest. "It's getting more and more interesting. A warrior from a small town actually has quite good fighting ability. No wonder cousin Ouyang fell into his hands."

"Haha, but no matter what, who can compete with me in this competition!"

At the edge of the martial arts field, there were several female disciples from Qingyun Valley.

"Sister Qian, you don't have to worry this time. With Yi Chen's help, Ye Xuan will definitely die!"

"Haha, although Ye Xuan's fighting ability is not simple, but Yi Chen is in the third level of the True Yuan Realm. With his sword skills, it is difficult for people below the same level to block his sword!"

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