Master, when can I become your wife?

"Fine, whatever."

Long Xiao sighed, looking at the upcoming exchange match with some disappointment in his heart.

To be honest, he really wanted to participate.

But as Wu Lingxiao said, given his status, it was indeed not appropriate for him to participate.

"Speaking of which, what about that person who came to see you before? I haven't seen him at the Dao Seeking Sect recently."

Ye Junze suddenly remembered Long Qianye, who had come to the Dao Asking Sect to call Long Xiao back.

I haven't seen that person at the Dao Seeking Sect recently.

Long Xiao was taken aback. "Huh? I don't know. I told him last time that I wasn't going back, and I haven't paid any attention to him since. He's probably on vacation."

According to Long Qianye, if he doesn't go back, then Long Qianye can't go back either.

So you should be wandering around somewhere in the Xuan Tian Realm right now?

Or perhaps they went to travel to other worlds?

Ye Junze nodded. "As long as nothing goes wrong, otherwise the Demon Emperor will think we secretly got rid of them."

"Don't worry, his cultivation level is still very high, he should be fine."

Long Xiao was quite confident in Long Qianye's strength, believing that as long as he didn't provoke powerful forces like the Dao Asking Sect, nothing would happen to him.

The exchange competition is about to begin.

The disciples of the Dao Asking Sect and the Heavenly Demon Palace who are participating in this exchange competition have gathered together.

Each group has 64 people, for a total of 448 people.

Each group will engage in dozens of battles from the very beginning until the champion is determined.

These dozens of battles will not take place simultaneously.

Instead, it will be done one game at a time.

This way, the disciples who have finished fighting can have ample rest time, and the audience can also see more battles.

Before the exchange match began, the disciples from both sides drew lots to determine which match they would play in and which opponent they would face.

Yue Qingge and Wu Lingxiao both got up and went to draw lots.

Not long after.

Yue Qingge then returned, along with Luo Yunxi.

Luo Yunxi sat down next to Ye Junze, puffing out her cheeks, and said, "I actually drew match number thirty-two! Won't that take a long time?"

Where is Wu Lingxiao?

Seeing that Wu Lingxiao had not returned, Long Xiao couldn't help but ask.

Yue Qingge replied, "He drew the first match, and it's about to start. Of course, I'm in the second match, and it'll be soon too."

Luo Yunxi looked over, somewhat puzzled.

Is that correct?

The difference is just too big!

Just then.

The seven arenas in the center began to shake, and then a golden light curtain enveloped the arenas before disappearing.

This is a light curtain used to protect the audience.

In the arena, all the aftershocks of battle are negated by the light barrier.

At the same time, the rise of the light screen also signifies the official start of the exchange competition.

The disciples who drew number one entered the arena one after another.

The participant in the Tribulation Transcending stage was Wu Lingxiao.

Standing opposite Wu Lingxiao was a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Palace at the peak of the Tribulation Transcending Realm.

Wu Lingxiao smiled calmly at the disciple of the Heavenly Demon Palace, "Please enlighten me."

"Go Chen Ya, crush him!"

Outside the arena, there was encouragement from the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Palace.

But Chen Ya, standing in the arena, only found it noisy.

Does he really think he doesn't recognize who this person is?

Oh shit!

Why is it that even the Holy Son of the Dao Seeking Sect can participate in this exchange competition?

No, why is the Holy Son of the Dao Seeking Sect still in the Tribulation Transcending stage?

You're already a holy son, can't you hurry up and become an immortal?

Is this an exchange competition a place for you?

Chen Ya cursed inwardly.

In his view, the Holy Son of the Dao Seeking Sect and the young master of their Heavenly Demon Palace were on the same level, practically invincible at the same realm!

Then how could he possibly defeat Wu Lingxiao?

Seeing that Chen Ya remained silent, Wu Lingxiao raised an eyebrow and said, "Oh? You're just pretending to be aloof by not saying anything, huh? I admit you've got it."

"..."

Chen Ya remained silent. At this moment, perhaps only by truly feigning aloofness could he temporarily save face.

The disciples of the Heavenly Demon Palace in the audience were all excited upon seeing this, shouting loudly, "Yes, that's it! So what if he's the Holy Son? We don't need to take him seriously at all, kill him!"

"..."

Chen Ya felt like cursing under his breath. Was this even human language?

He inquired about the Holy Son of the Daoist Sect?

real or fake?

It seems to be true, because Wu Lingxiao is already preparing to make a move.

"Tianwu Holy Body!"

Suddenly, an astonishing aura erupted from Wu Lingxiao, and a faint phantom appeared behind him.

This illusory figure seemed to resemble Wu Lingxiao somewhat.

The Heavenly Martial Sacred Body is a martial arts technique passed down within the Wu family, and it is a technique that only those with the bloodline of the Wu family can learn.

This is what makes Wu Lingxiao a Holy Son, but he doesn't usually activate the Heavenly Martial Holy Body.

Unless they really get into a fight.

Activating the Heavenly Martial Saint Body at the very beginning is undoubtedly an affirmation of Chen Ya's abilities.

In Wu Lingxiao's view, Chen Ya's aloofness must mean he possesses strength no less than his own.

Otherwise, why would they disregard me so much?

Moreover, an exchange match is not a true competition.

It was a battle to the death!

Because of the Peak Arena, you will only be teleported out after death, you will not actually die.

But winning or losing is very important!

Chen Ya swallowed hard as he watched Wu Lingxiao, who was radiating golden light, walk towards him.

This is somewhat terrifying.

Long Xiao, sitting in the audience, was stunned for a moment. "Wait... Wu Lingxiao knows this move? I've never seen it before?"

Ye Junze smiled and asked, "When you spar with him, do you go all out?"

"No, not at all."

Long Xiao immediately understood upon hearing this.

Just as he never used his trump card in his sparring match with Wu Lingxiao, so did Wu Lingxiao.

However, he used his trump card in the Tower of Triumph, but still couldn't win.

But... is it worth using your trump card against such an opponent?

Long Xiao does not approve of Wu Lingxiao's behavior.

The same goes for Chen Ya. There's no need to be so serious about dealing with him, is there?

"It's time to make a move!"

As soon as Wu Lingxiao finished speaking, he transformed into a golden light and appeared in front of Chen Ya.

As Wu Lingxiao threw a punch, the golden humanoid phantom behind him also threw a punch. In an instant, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered, and a huge fist shadow rushed straight towards Chen Ya's face.

Now that things have come to this, there's no use in panicking anymore.

Chen Ya immediately mobilized his demonic energy, and a giant sword shrouded in demonic energy appeared in his hand, which he held directly in front of him.

A colossal shield-like phantom formed in front of him, accompanied by overwhelming demonic energy.

The next instant, the golden spiritual energy collided with the black demonic energy!

boom--

A deafening roar erupted, and the giant shield formed from demonic energy shattered instantly. Chen Ya was thrown hundreds of meters away by the immense force before he could finally regain his footing.

"Ahem!"

At that moment, Chen Ya felt as if his internal organs had shifted.

That was terrifying; that punch almost killed me.

"Um?"

Wu Lingxiao frowned slightly; the opponent's strength was weaker than he had imagined.

Or is it... that he's too strong?