Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 55: Killing Sword

Time passed little by little, and the fights proceeded in an orderly manner.

Ye Xuan participated in several more duels, and he defeated his opponents easily without encountering any challenges. Apart from Yi Zhang, no other contestant tried to kill him, and he only defeated his opponents without even getting slightly injured.

The steward who presided over the competition on stage 10 was very surprised and satisfied. He could see that although Ye Xuan was only at the first level of the True Yuan Realm, his combat power was comparable to that of an average third level True Yuan Realm warrior. And this young man knew when to strike, and he spared others when he could.

As for Ye Xuan killing Yi Zhang in the first battle, as a True Spirit Realm warrior, he could of course see at a glance that it was Yi Zhang who wanted to kill Ye Xuan first, so Ye Xuan killed him in return.

Battle platform number five.

"Yi family, Yi Chen!" Yi Chen stood on the martial arts stage with a sword in his hand, looking cold and grim.

"Please... please give me some advice." Yi Chen's opponent was a warrior at the third level of Zhenyuan Realm from a small town family. His face at this moment was like an eggplant hit by frost, and he had already given up in his heart before the battle even started.

In fact, he was very afraid of Yi Chen in his heart. In the previous duel, a warrior at the third level of the True Yuan Realm was killed instantly by Yi Chen's sword before he even had time to display his martial arts!
"Game start!"

At the deacon's command, the young warrior from the small town quickly raised his hand and shouted, "I admit..."

"Puff!" A sharp and cold sword light flashed before his eyes.

The young man from the small town family stopped talking abruptly, his eyes widened, a line of blood appeared on his neck, and a large amount of blood mist spurted out.

"You..." The young man from the small town family slowly fell to the ground with unwillingness in his eyes. He originally wanted to admit defeat, but the other party did not even give him a chance to do so.

"A weakling also wants to walk off the stage alive." Yi Chen said coldly.

"Yi Chen wins." The deacon was not surprised at all.

The crowd watching below gasped. Yi Chen was too terrifying. Anyone of the same level as him didn't even have the chance to admit defeat before being killed!
Yi Chen turned around and left. Before leaving, he glanced at Ye Xuan, but it was just a quick glance. In his eyes, Ye Xuan was just an ant.

"His sword is too fast!" Ye Yu's face turned pale.

Ye Jing frowned and reminded, "Ye Xuan, if you meet him, remember not to go on stage, just give up!"

Ye Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, and remained calm when he saw Yi Chen kill with his sword.

"Yi Chen's swordsmanship is indeed very strong. In terms of sword skills, it is difficult for someone of the same level to take his sword, but I am looking forward to fighting with him..." Ye Xuan's heart was filled with fighting spirit.

The sword aura of Yi Chen is frightening, like a killing sword. His eyes are like sword energy, piercing people's hearts. As his opponent, even if you just look at him, you have to withstand tremendous pressure.

So, Ye Xuan vaguely guessed something.

"The next match is between No. 900 Ye Xuan and No. 204 Yi Wu!"

Finally, it was Ye Xuan's turn to go on stage.

In this battle, if Ye Xuan can win, he will enter the top 100. Similarly, if Yi Wu wins, he will also enter the top 100.

This match will be a battle among the top 100. The crowd around was extremely excited, and the children of the Ye family held their breath.

Because Yi Wu is a member of the Yi family, and his strength is extremely powerful.

A gloomy young man in a gray robe appeared on the stage in a flash.

As soon as he stepped onto the stage, there was a commotion in the audience.

"It is said that most of the Yi family's disciples are good at swordsmanship. As Yi Wu is at the third level of the True Essence Realm, I don't know how he compares to Yi Chen."

"Haha, although I don't know the true strength of this boy, but the Yi family's sword skills are based on killing, and Ye Xuan killed a member of the Yi family before, so this is going to be a good show."

"Ye Xuan's combat power should not be underestimated, but his cultivation is too low after all."

While people were discussing below the stage, Ye Xuan walked onto the stage step by step.

Yi Wu sneered, shook his sleeves, held a black sword in his hand, and said with a cold and arrogant look: "Now that you are on the stage, you will never have the chance to step down again!"

The air was filled with murderous aura, and Yiwu's third level of Zhenyuan realm cultivation burst out, and as soon as the competition began, Ye Xuan would be killed with the sword.

The deacon presiding over the martial arts competition frowned. He was still very optimistic about Ye Xuan, who was humble, not arrogant, and knew the severity of his moves. But with Ye Xuan's cultivation level of the first level of the True Yuan Realm, how could he be a match for Yi Wu?

On the viewing stand, Yi Fang had a sinister sneer on his face. Ye Xuan would be dead if he met Yi Wu.

"It seems I don't need to take action." Yi Chen sneered. Although Yi Wu's swordsmanship was far inferior to his own, it was more than enough to kill Ye Xuan.

But then, Yi Chen was stunned. He found that Ye Xuan actually took out a sword.

"Hey, Sister Qian, look! Ye Xuan actually took out a sword!"

"Strange, Ye Xuan used boxing in previous battles. Isn't boxing his main skill?"

Ouyang Qian and several of her fellow apprentice sisters were surprised.

The crowd watching the fight was also surprised and puzzled. You know, most people had noticed that Ye Xuan had used a rather powerful thunder-type boxing technique in previous fights. Could it be that this boy also practiced sword skills?

"You actually used a sword in front of my Yi family disciples. Do you know what the true way of swordsmanship is?"

When Yi Wu saw Ye Xuan take it out, he sneered and said contemptuously.

The Yi family members have always been proud of their family's sword skills, and have always looked down on those who practiced a sword-related martial arts book and called themselves sword practitioners. Without the training of a sword-fighting family, how could they truly know the way of the sword?

As for an unknown small town warrior like Ye Xuan, Yi Wu looked down on him and disdained him.

After hearing Yi Wu's words, Ye Xuan remained calm.

"You can step down before I draw my sword now."

Ye Xuan uttered a word that made Yi Wu's eyes freeze.

The people watching the fight in the audience were stunned, and then the children of Xu Yi's family sneered. The people watching the fight shook their heads, thinking that Ye Xuan was too arrogant to dare to say such words in front of the children of the sword family.

"The competition begins." The deacon sighed and announced.

In his opinion, it was really unwise for Ye Xuan to compete with Yi Wu in swordsmanship.

"Kill him!" The Yi family disciples shouted in unison. Their voices were so shocking that everyone looked serious. They secretly thought that Ye Xuan was finished. It was obvious that Yi Wu would definitely kill Ye Xuanzhi.

"Die." Yi Wu's sword aura burst out and his figure flashed incredibly fast. He had no intention of giving Ye Xuan a chance to admit defeat.

"Guishui Sword!" Yi Wu shouted fiercely, and the sword light whistled, so terrifying, as if the air was cut through by his sword.

However, Ye Xuan still stood calmly. When the Guishui Sword was about to cut in front of him, a dazzling silver light suddenly appeared, and the sword light, as fast as thunder, came out against the sky.

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