Chapter 115 Martial Spirit Level 5

In the lively square, everyone looked expectantly at the ten people who were drawing lots on the ring.

There was no knockout round in the top ten competition, so Ye Tian didn't care about anything, just grabbed a ball of paper and opened it.

"Number five!"

When Ye Tian read out the number, there was a miserable howl from the side.

Ye Tian turned his head and looked, only to see the thirteenth prince showing him a piece of paper with a bitter face - number five!

"What a coincidence!" Ye Tian was taken aback.

"What a coincidence! You don't need to beat me up, I just admit defeat!" The thirteenth prince said with a full face of depression. He met Ye Tian in the first match, which made him feel that his luck had begun to go downhill.

Ye Tian smiled and shook his head upon hearing this.

Soon, the others also showed their own paper balls, but almost all those who met Ye Tian, ​​the Seventh Prince, Meng Shiyun, and Yun Shuiyao gave up the competition and directly surrendered.

Therefore, the top ten competition proceeded very quickly.

After five opponents conceded defeat in a row, Ye Tian finally welcomed a person who dared to fight him, and this person was Yun Shuiyao.

I saw this girl standing on the ring with a full face of pride, pointing at Ye Tian, ​​and said loudly: "Although it is impossible to be your perverted opponent, I still want to try."

Ye Tian touched his nose, speechless.

Afterwards, a special competition began, and Ye Tian stood on the ring, directly stretching his protective essence, motionless, facing Yun Shuiyao's storm-like attack.

However, in the end, Ye Tian was unscathed, and Yun Shuiyao was exhausted.

It's not that Yun Shuiyao is not strong enough, she has broken through Ye Tian's protective essence several times, but her small fists can't leave a trace on Ye Tian's body at all.

"Little girl, admit defeat!"

"Stop hitting, Miss Yun, this pervert is not something you can defeat!"

"Go home and do your laundry!"

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Listening to the words from below the ring, Yun Shuiyao's pretty face blushed for a while, and she gritted her teeth angrily. In the end, she let go of Ye Tian and took a shot at a spectator who spoke poorly in the ring. This time, the black-robed elder who was the referee was stunned, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop it, thus avoiding a 'bloody incident'!

From then on, whenever Yun Shuiyao participated in the battles, the spectators watched from a long distance from the arena.

Then came another fight that caught the attention of many.

Seven Princes vs. Meng Shiyun!

This time, even Ye Tian, ​​the thirteenth prince and others became serious. The strength of the seventh prince is well known to everyone, and Meng Shiyun is not weak.

More importantly, because there is no strong opponent to test, no one knows Meng Shiyun's real strength until now?

"This is a mysterious woman!" Lin Fei looked deeply at Meng Shiyun not far away.

The Thirteenth Prince nodded, and said: "When I participated in the assessment, the old man told me that among us, this girl is the only one who can fight my old seven."

"Since King Nanlin said so, Meng Shiyun is definitely not as simple as it appears on the surface." Lin Fei was surprised.

"You may not know that, among the children of the four major families, only sister Meng has never fought against the other three of us. Therefore, her true strength has never been known.

"Yun Shuiyao also became serious.

Ye Tian squinted his eyes, looked at the veiled Meng Shiyun not far away, and faintly felt the cyan martial soul resonating in his body, as if beating, this feeling only happened after he came out of the spirit pool.

"Could it be because my martial soul has evolved into a blue martial soul?" Ye Tian secretly guessed in his heart that the biggest change in him after coming out of the spirit pool is that his martial soul has evolved from green to blue.

However, his martial spirit has evolved, what does it have to do with Meng Shiyun? How can there be a sense of resonance?

Just when Ye Tian was puzzled, Meng Shiyun and the Seventh Prince had already appeared on the stage at the same time.

Compared with the domineering Seventh Prince, Meng Shiyun was wearing a light white long dress covered with silk sand, which was like the standard beauty makeup, an extremely elegant attire. The wind blows, it looks a little thin, but it also contains a touch of elegance, as graceful as a fairy.

"Admit defeat, you are not my opponent!"

On the ring, the Seventh Prince was about to speak, but was suddenly interrupted by a loud voice. He turned his head to look, and suddenly saw the laughing crowd under the ring.

It turned out that the people who spoke just now were the people watching the battle, no wonder it was so loud and tidy. Moreover, what they said was exactly what the Seventh Prince was going to say!

Ye Tian couldn't help smiling, Lin Fei and Yun Shuiyao also suppressed their smiles, and the Thirteenth Prince next to him laughed without any scruples, his face full of sarcasm.

However, everyone obviously underestimated the seventh prince's arrogance, or his thick skin.

The Seventh Prince didn't change his face, proudly looked down at the crowd under the ring, raised his head, and said loudly: "It seems that you understand this prince's heart very well, but it's a pity that you stupid people are not qualified to follow this prince. "

Everyone below the ring immediately rolled their eyes and were speechless.

Even the elders of the Divine Star Sect and the city lord of Nanlin County in the stands laughed loudly.

"Your seventh son is really interesting!" Zhuan Lao looked at Nanlin Wang next to him with a playful face.

"Alas!" King Nanlin covered his head, lowered his head, and sighed.

On the ring, the seventh prince ignored everyone, but looked at Meng Shiyun on the opposite side with a solemn expression, and said in a deep voice: "Those idiots are wrong this time, I know you are very strong, except for Ye Tian , you are qualified to witness the strongest me."

Everyone around couldn't help being surprised, it's rare that the Seventh Prince didn't act arrogant once, it seems that this Mengshiyun is indeed not simple.

Afterwards, the Seventh Prince turned his head to look in the direction of Ye Tian, ​​and shouted loudly: "Ye Tian, ​​look after me, I will let you know that surrendering to me is your best choice."

After the words fell, the powerful aura of the third level of Wuling erupted from the Seventh Prince. For the first time, he took out his spear and pointed at Meng Shiyun on the opposite side, giving off an aura of peerless sharpness.

The expression on Meng Shiyun's face was covered by silk sand, but everyone still saw a trace of solemnity in her eyes, and then, amidst everyone's exclamation, a majestic aura shot up into the sky, shocking everyone. everyone.

Ye Tian in the crowd couldn't help but shrink his pupils, his face full of shock.

"It's so strong! It's more than the Seventh Prince. It's either the fourth level of martial arts, or the fifth level of martial arts!" Ye Tian secretly clicked his tongue, Meng Shiyun's cultivation made him feel terrified. When I first met her in Black Blood City, she was only a half-step martial spirit. How could she suddenly advance to the fourth or fifth level of martial arts? Could it be her hidden strength?

The thirteenth prince, Lin Fei, and Yun Shuiyao beside them were also shocked.

Everyone around was shocked, especially after an inner disciple said that Meng Shiyun had reached the fifth level of Wuling, a commotion suddenly broke out, and everyone gasped.

Wuling level five!

Even among the inner disciples of the Divine Star Sect, this kind of cultivation can be considered in the middle.

However, Meng Shiyun has only joined the Divine Star Sect for three days. If it takes three years, the top ten inner sects of the Divine Star Sect will definitely have her seat.

"The talent is very strong, just like your seventh son, he has a great chance to be promoted to Martial King!" In the stands, Zan Lao nodded appreciatively.

King Nanlin also nodded, with a look of envy on his face, and said: "The Meng family has produced a baby this time, this girl has a green martial soul, and her cultivation speed is the best in her generation. How long will it take to be thrown away by her?"

"Don't underestimate yourself. Although your seventh son is only at the third level of Wuling, he is enough to beat this girl by leapfrogging. And on this occasion, your seventh son's fighting power has doubled." Zan Lao glanced at King Nanlin and said lightly .

"Thanks to the old man's praise, hehe!" Nanlin Wang laughed.

The old man was speechless for a moment.

In the arena, the Seventh Prince was completely suppressed by Meng Shiyun's powerful momentum, which shocked the surrounding spectators.

From the competition in the arena to the present, when have they seen such a scene? It has always been the seventh prince who suppressed others strongly, but now he is suppressed by others in turn.

Many people who hated the domineering and powerful Seventh Prince cheered involuntarily.

"It turned out to be the fifth level of Wuling, and now the Seventh Prince will suffer." Lin Fei smiled gloatingly.

"Hmph, let's see if he dares to be arrogant again in the future." Yun Shuiyao snorted, raised a pair of small fists, and also looked gloating.

The thirteenth prince on the side shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "Don't be too happy too early, the old man said, our class, the seventh is the strongest, even the silver-robed elder from the God Star Gate The elders did not object."

"But his strength is obviously two levels behind Sister Meng, so can he beat Sister Meng by leapfrogging?" Yun Shuiyao was puzzled when she heard this.

Lin Fei also looked puzzled. Although he was convinced of King Nanlin, the gap between Seventh Prince and Meng Shiyun was too great, and it was impossible for the weak to defeat the strong.

"This should be related to the Seventh Prince's hole card. You see, although the Seventh Prince was completely suppressed by Meng Shiyun, his expression did not change at all, and he was still calm!" Ye Tian said suddenly.

Everyone turned their heads to look in the direction of the arena.

On the arena, the Seventh Prince was holding a long spear, staring at Meng Shiyun's powerful aura, soaring into the air proudly, then stopped in mid-air, looking down at Meng Shiyun below.

"Martial spirit level five?" The Seventh Prince looked at Meng Shiyun domineeringly, and said in a deep voice, "Your cultivation speed is indeed very powerful, but it's a pity that your cultivation does not represent your combat power. This time I will convince you to defeat."

"Really? Then you can do it!" Meng Shiyun's cold voice came out, with a hint of coldness in her tone.

Obviously, facing the seventh prince's arrogance again and again, this fairy who spoke very little couldn't stand it anymore.

"Fairy Meng, defeat him quickly!"

"Show this megalomaniac how great you are!"

"Smash him hard!"

The Seventh Prince was obviously unpopular, and many spectators around the ring cheered for Meng Shiyun.

However, at this moment, a majestic will erupted from the Seventh Prince, like a sea wave, sweeping across the entire square.

In an instant, everyone in the square felt that the weapons in their hands were shaking violently, as if they were about to get out of their hands.