he other party completely ignore him, Shao Tong immediately flew into a rage, and the iron fan in his hand darted straight towards Ye Bufan's back.Just then, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front...As the first martial arts genius of Tiandao Sect, coupled with his handsome appearance, even though he was wearing a Daoist robe, Dongfang Daoyuan still had extremely high popularity.

The moment he stepped onto the stage, the entire audience erupted in cheers. Especially some female fairies who screamed hysterically for him, the scene was very similar to how Earth's fangirls react when they see their idols.

Standing opposite was Qi Bo-yu, a core disciple of the Qi family. Originally, he too possessed a handsome appearance and a distinguished lineage, but under the radiance of Dongfang Daoyuan, he paled in comparison instantly.

Yet Ye Bufan didn't pay attention to these two people. His gaze turned to the nearby platform. This match was between Xuanyuan Linglong and Yan Yunyi from the Yan family.

Yan Yunyi was tall and thin. As a core disciple of the Yan family, he had reached the early stage of Immortal Monarch at the age of eight hundred.

This guy was already a notorious playboy. After seeing Xuanyuan Linglong's stunning beauty and ethereal charm in the previous matches, he had been lusting after her for a long time.

Especially the Nine Heavens Lotus Embryo physique emanated an otherworldly and ethereal aura, which made him even more infatuated.

I was originally planning to confess after the Hundred Champions Tournament, but I didn't expect to meet you on the same stage so soon.

He flashed a brilliant smile, with his hands clasped behind him, striking an incredibly cool pose.

Xuan Yuan Fairy, it seems we are truly destined to meet.

From the moment I saw the Fairy in the group stage, I was captivated. I wonder if you would be willing to become my Dao companion.

As long as the fairy nods, I will immediately let you join my Yan family and enjoy the best cultivation resources, leaving behind that mediocre sect like Lingyun Sword Sect.

Although your cultivation is a bit low right now, I can assure you that if you enter the Yan Family, within a hundred years, you will be able to reach the rank of Immortal Monarch.

According to past experience, these two conditions are extremely tempting for female cultivators of small sects. As long as he extends an olive branch, the other party will surely throw themselves into his arms.

This time, as well, just after he finished speaking, Xuanyuan Linglong bloomed into a brilliant smile and then rushed into his arms.

"Is that so easy"

Upon seeing the beauty in his arms, Yan Yun's heart blossomed with joy. He raised both his arms, wanting to embrace her.

Before he could even reach out, a surge of violent energy struck him head-on, like a raging wind sweeping over him, instantly sending him flying off the platform.

"Pfft!"

The Yan Yun Wing spewed out a mouthful of blood, his face full of shock.

He had been so focused on the idea of cultivating with a double partner that he completely forgot to consider the other person's cultivation level.

I originally thought the woman before me came from Di Le Tian, at most she was a peak Immortal King. No matter what, she wouldn't pose a threat to me. I didn't expect her to be so powerful.

Until he was knocked off the stage, he had no idea what his opponent's true strength was.

The audience below was the same way, everyone saw only the captivating Yan Yunyi. No one could see how Xuan Yuan Linglong had made her move, nor could they fathom the opponent's true strength.

But no matter what, the fact is right there: a single move ended the match.

"Damn it!"

Above the viewing platform, Elder Yan Chen of the Yan family, with his ancient and imposing bearing, had eyes that were blazing with fury.

In his opinion, Yan Yunyi was completely blinded by lust and that's why he suffered a crushing defeat.

Whatever the reason, the result is certain. Wuhua Daojun directly announced that Xuanyuan Linglong won.

This speed is truly too fast. The other four matches haven't even started yet, and this one is already over.

Qi Baiyu wasn't paying attention to any of the other stages at all. Right now, his focus was entirely on Dongfang Dao Yuan.

There's no way, the opponent is too strong. They stand there calmly, but it brings him endless pressure.

"Eastern brother, I'll strike first!"

Qiboyu couldn't bear the opponent's aura any longer. If he continued like this, he was afraid he would have to surrender directly.

After he finished speaking, he suddenly drew his long sword. The blade shone like a dragon, and it shot forward with blinding speed.

He was very clear about his own strength and that he was far inferior to Dongfang Daoyuan, so he held back nothing.

This sword strike was awe-inspiring, with its power even causing space itself to crackle and roar.

A sharp sword glow flashed across Dongfang Yuan's chest, but before anyone could gasp in surprise, the light dissipated, revealing that it had struck only a figure.

At this moment, the true Eastern Dao Yuan has appeared thirty feet away, a faint smile on his face, looking unrestrained and graceful.

Fast, incredibly fast! This speed surpasses even the limits of human vision.

Qí Bóyù had expected this all along. He didn't even dare to imagine that his sword could wound the first genius of Tiandao Sect.

So his sword missed, he did not hesitate, and with a sweep of his hand, sent another blade flying.

A flash of sword light, imposing and powerful, but ultimately futile, not even touching a single shadow.

He was striking faster and faster, unleashing over a hundred sword strikes in the blink of an eye.

While Dao Yuan of the East kept his hands clasped behind his back, his demeanor was serene and carefree. Though he merely dodged attacks, it seemed like a leisurely stroll in a garden; there wasn't a hint of panic on him whatsoever.

"Dragon Slashing Thirteen Swords!"

Qi Bo Yu let out a loud roar, the saber in his hand suddenly flared with light, and dozens of meters of saber aura transformed into a rain of swords, covering the entire arena.

This is his trump card, under such a dense attack, anyone has nowhere to hide, even with the fastest footwork, unless they want to leave the ring.

All the audience members watching from below widened their eyes, held their breath, and stared intently at everything happening on stage.

Suddenly, the sword light dissipated, and the figure appeared. It could be seen that Qi Boyu's long sword was pointing directly at Dongfang Dao Yuan's face, but it stopped there, firmly pinched by two fingers, unable to move forward even an inch.

"Brother Dongfang, I admit defeat!"

Qi Bo Yu had no hesitation, he already used his trump card, but even managed to touch a single hair on his opponent. In this situation, to persist any further would be ignorance of the circumstances.

"Spare me, Brother Dong!"

He bowed respectfully.

"You're welcome, little brother!"

It's obvious that he didn't even use one percent of his full power just now.

First, he dodged, and in the end, he only managed to catch the opponent's sword. Just this demeanor alone left countless people in awe.

What's most crucial is that, so far in the competition, no one can tell where his true strength lies, he remains utterly enigmatic.

Qi Bo Yu turned around and jumped off the platform. Wuhua Daojun announced the result of this match, Dongfang Daoyuan won.

The remaining three matches finished in no time, and the third round began.

The competition began, with ten participating disciples taking the stage. Among them, two stood out the most.

One match features Gu Yuanzong's core disciple, Xi Fenglie, against Wei Qingshu of the Wei family. The other pits the elegant and valiant Situ Dianmo against Han Junci of the Han family.

As a talented disciple of one of the Three Great Sects, Xifeng Lie's prowess, although not as renowned as Dongfang Dao Yuan's, was undeniably formidable.

Some say he is at the late stage of Immortal Monarch, and some even speculate that he has reached the peak of Immortal Monarch. However, it has been many years since he made a move, and no one knows what his actual cultivation level is.

Wei Qingshu is the disciple whom the Wei family has high hopes for. In recent years, his cultivation speed has been astonishing, and he has now reached the middle stage of Immortal Monarch.

Before he went on stage, he was ambitious and wanted to challenge the genius of Guiyuan Sect. As a result, he was blasted off the stage in just one move.

There's no way, his strength is still vastly inferior to West Wind Gale.

They are over, while Situ Dianmo's just begun.ting so close on either side, they could only suppress their petty jealousies. With these two beauties present, who would even glance at themRamos was very pleased with the effect, after a brief pause...