The successive competitions made Jiang Ye feel more and more strenuous, and his spiritual power was gradually exhausted.
When there were only ten people standing on the field, Jiang Ye already felt that he had almost reached his limit.
Jiang Ye gritted his teeth and looked at the other nine people on the field.
One more win and he can reach his goal of being in the top five!
Although he also wanted to win the first place, Jiang Ye still knew himself that the first place would definitely not be him.
With those three guys with top spiritual roots, the chances of getting in the top three are slim, let alone first place.
Just when Jiang Ye was guessing who his opponent was, a careless figure slowly walked into his battle zone.
"Huh? I really didn't expect that a person in the middle stage of Qi refining could survive until now."
The seemingly frivolous boy was about fourteen years old. After sensing Jiang Ye's cultivation, he curled his lips with disdain.
"Oh, I remembered. Aren't you the guy sitting next to the broom star just now? Tsk, tsk, tsk, no wonder you were so unlucky to meet me."
Jiang Ye was stunned for a moment when he heard him say broom star.
After realizing who he was talking about, a little anger appeared on Jiang Ye's face.
Said that he could, said that his savior, the man who avenged his entire village, was the broom star...
This won't work!
Jiang Ye suppressed his anger and said with a gloomy expression: "What's your name?"
"My name is Yuan Li. It doesn't matter if you don't remember it. I will use my fists to help you remember it later. Of course, your face may hurt a little."
Yuan Li said with a smile, not taking Jiang Ye seriously at all.
"Yuan Li?"
Jiang Ye frowned slightly, and suddenly remembered that he had heard of this name. He was one of the three top spiritual root disciples in the same class.
Moreover, he seems to have a top-level earth attribute spiritual root, with powerful spiritual energy and first-rate defense.
No wonder he is so arrogant. With his cultivation in the late stage of Qi Refining Realm and the defensive blessing brought by the earth spirit root, it is difficult for people of the same level to break his defense, let alone defeat him!
On the viewing platform, a man in the Golden Core Realm crossed his chest with his hands and looked at the battle zone where Jiang Ye and Yuan Li were indifferently.
This man was extremely tall, even a robe could not hide his muscles, and he exuded a heavy aura.
It was as if the air around him had become heavier.
The man's companion said to him with great interest: "Qin Chuan, your junior brother met that boy, you said that if Yuan Li beats this boy badly, will Lin Wanwan directly raise his sword and kill you at Tianwu Peak?" ?”
"No, she's not that kind of person, let alone..."
"Even if she does fight, I may not necessarily lose to her!
Qin Chuan said without changing his expression. At the same time, he couldn't help but glance at the ice blue figure on the opposite viewing platform.
As if sensing something, Lin Wanwan raised her head and met Qin Chuan's gaze.
But after Lin Wanwan glanced at him, she no longer looked at him, but looked at Jiang Ye intently, looking at his angry expression thoughtfully.
"This is the first time I've seen him so angry..."
In the field, Jiang Ye didn't want to talk too much nonsense to Yuan Li, so he directly raised his sword and rushed towards Yuan Li, stabbing him in the head with the sword.
Yuan Li did not dodge, there was still a sneer on his face.
Boom! ! !
The sound was different from the joyous sound of swords intersecting, but like the sound of a huge tree hitting an ancient bell, it echoed in the war zone.
Jiang Ye's pupils shrank. When the tip of his sword was more than ten centimeters away from Yuan Li, Yuan Li stopped his sword with his arm.
He could see a layer of khaki spiritual energy condensing on his arm, forming something like armor.
"Haha, let's see how you fight me!"
Yuan Li exerted force with his feet and ducked in front of Jiang Ye. His fists were blasted towards Jiang Ye with a mighty wind. The strong wind blew his hair flying.
Unable to dodge, Jiang Ye quickly drew his sword in front of him and forcefully took Yuan Li's blow.
The fierce punch sent his body flying backwards.
Just when everyone thought Jiang Ye would be so embarrassed that he fell to the ground, unexpectedly, his whole body seemed to have lost weight, and he stabilized his figure with a light touch on the ground.
"No wonder your mouth smells so bad, there's something there, but... not much!"
Jiang Ye swung his sword and narrowed his eyes. Immediately, the momentum around him suddenly changed, and he was pushed forward again like a mountain collapsing. The bright sword light was revealed at a glance.
"Youshui Sword!"
In an instant, a dark, watery sword light filled the air, as if the air was no longer air, but a pool of water in the middle of the night, unfathomable.
"Holy crap! This guy's swordsmanship is quite high!"
This scene made Yuan Li's scalp numb, and immediately his eyes showed fierceness, and his fists were piercing the air, trying to destroy the opponent's sword power, otherwise the situation would not be good for him.
call!
The fist quickly crossed the space, causing a whistling sound.
Jiang Ye's body was knocked upside down and he landed in a rather embarrassed state.
Even so, Jiang Ye showed no intention of shrinking in his eyes.
Yuan Li, on the other hand, had a cut in his clothes and was almost injured.
"I didn't expect it. I originally planned to use the moves against that guy Ji Shenya after I broke through to the Foundation Establishment Realm, but I didn't expect that I would use them on you first."
Yuan Li raised his head, and a layer of light yellow shield enveloped him.
The moment the shield was condensed, he took a step and shot towards Jiangye like an arrow.
"Get down here!"
Feeling Ling Lie's energy, a crisis suddenly arose in Jiang Ziyi.
Originally holding the sword with one hand, he changed it to holding the sword with both hands. While avoiding Yuan Li's fist, the Qingfeng Sword in his hand kept hitting him.
Ding ding ding! !
The iron sword collided with the shield, making bursts of crisp sounds like swords striking iron and stone. Yuan Li's shield melted and disintegrated under Jiang Ye's sharp sword moves, but would soon recover. It seemed that there was no damage at all. .
"Hahaha, give up, you are just a lucky piece of trash, how dare you jump in front of me!"
Yuan Li smiled openly and unscrupulously.
He is a genius with top spiritual roots, and his cultivation speed is extremely fast. The only people in the same class who can catch his eye are those with top spiritual roots.
And the one he could regard as his true opponent was the guy who had god-level spiritual roots and had already entered the foundation-building realm.
As for Jiang Ye, he doesn't care.