Chapter 1940: Just One Move

Chapter 1940 Just one move!

There are quite a few who have reached the fifth level of the Outer Heaven and Earth Realm.

In the end, the number of applicants was as much as Si Xuan expected, as many as two thousand people!

On the second day, the Divine Sword Competition officially began!

Overnight, a large island appeared next to the square.

The island was like a giant reef, with a radius of dozens of miles.

At this time, a hundred arenas appeared on the island.

More than two thousand disciples participating in the Divine Sword Competition were gathered here.

The rules of this Divine Sword Competition are also very simple.

Draw lots, and then fight two by two.

Until one side is knocked off the arena, or voluntarily admits defeat, or dies!

There are only one hundred arenas, but there are thousands of duels.

Therefore, often on an arena, the blood has not dried up just after the fight.

Then two people go up to fight the enemy, and the battles are extremely intensive.

Every competition is short, fierce and cruel.

Money is attractive, and the huge rewards make everyone a little crazy.

After all, not everyone has the opportunity like Ye Xinghe.

He may not even be interested in the current fifth-grade magical power.

Some disciples may not be able to obtain a fifth-grade magical power even after a hundred years of entry.

In fact, they have never had the opportunity to obtain it!

This is really unfair.

But there is no fairness on the road to cultivation!

In the first morning battle alone, many people were seriously injured or even died.

The pools of blood were shocking.

At this time, thousands of meters away, on the square in front of the main hall on the top of the main peak of the Divine Sword Sect.

Chu Qingqiu and others were standing here.

Under their eyes, on the huge stone island, there were hundreds of arenas and thousands of people were killed.

From here, people are like ants.

An elder came hurriedly and whispered: "Reporting to the sect master, there were 479 competitions this morning, 120 people were seriously injured, and 49 people died in the battle!"

He hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Isn't this damage too serious?"

"It's not easy for us to train a disciple, do we still have to fight?"

Chu Qingqiu listened, did not comment, and looked at the others.

"What do you think?"

Many people also showed an expression of approval.

"Short-sighted!"

Chu Qingqiu snorted coldly and looked at everyone and said coldly.

"You should know how important this foggy illusion is to my Divine Sword Sect. It can be said that the rise and fall of my Divine Sword Sect in the next hundred years depends on this!"

"Let some people die, but we must select the strongest, most ruthless, most survivable, and most insidious ten people. Do you understand!"

Everyone just nodded silently and dared not say more.

In the afternoon, the competition continued, still cruel.

Suddenly, the crowd became noisy.

Many people rushed towards one of the arenas.

Some of the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect who were not new disciples were a little surprised.

They hurriedly asked the people next to them.

"Oh, Ye Xinghe is about to go on stage. If you go too late, you won't be able to see anything!"

"You don't even know who Ye Xinghe is. He is the strongest new disciple this year, a peerless genius, haven't you heard of him?"

"He has a sixth-grade divine appearance, extremely high talent, and very terrifying strength!"

Listening to the new disciples talking at once.

These disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, however, were obviously a little unconvinced.

"How is it possible? No matter how strong a newcomer is, how strong can he be?"

They didn't take it seriously and thought it was just mutual flattery.

Soon, a ring was surrounded by three layers of people.

This was the venue where Ye Xinghe was going to compete.

Ye Xinghe didn't play any tricks, such as going on stage at the last moment.

He arrived early, stepped onto the stage calmly, and looked at his opponent calmly.

Today, his opponent was a middle-aged man who looked quite elegant.

The middle-aged man had calm eyebrows and eyes, and he had a rather extraordinary temperament.

His strength had already reached the fifth level of the Outer Heaven and Earth Realm, and he could be considered a leader.

Ye Xinghe had never seen him before.

The middle-aged man said indifferently: "I am Guo Qingxian, and I have been a disciple for thirty-seven years."

Ye Xinghe nodded.

"I am Ye Xinghe."

He said indifferently: "You are not my opponent, and I don't want to hurt you."

Guo Qingxian laughed.

"If you retreat directly when you know you can't win, then what qualifications do we cultivators have to compete with the sky, the earth, and the long river of time!"

Ye Xinghe nodded, with a touch of approval on his face.

"You are very good, this is the spirit that a cultivator should have, in this case, I will make you lose decently!"

With the order of the Law Enforcement Hall disciples, the battle officially started.

Guo Qingxian was light and unsheathed his sword, and launched his strongest attack.

He had heard of Ye Xinghe's reputation.

Although he didn't agree with it in his heart, thinking that there couldn't be such a powerful new disciple.

But he still tried his best.

Ye Xinghe looked at him with a calm look.

The next moment, he casually swung his sword.

Suddenly, a huge sword energy filled Guo Qingxian's sight, making him despair.

This was simply impossible to resist!

The next moment, he was directly slapped and flew out, falling heavily under the ring.

But he was surprised to find that he was not injured!

It turned out that Ye Xinghe had been studying the sword of destruction for some time.

Not only did he increase its power by twenty times, but he also had a good control over it.

Like a breeze blowing on the face, this move did not hurt Guo Qingxian's life.

Instead, it turned into a powerful thrust and pushed him off the stage directly.

Guo Qingxian felt a flash of light in front of him, and a strong and irresistible force surged.

When he came back to his senses, he had already fallen off the field.

He was stunned, and then shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"I lost. This junior brother, you are really amazing, and your reputation is well-deserved!"

This man was quite cool and straightforward, and he admitted defeat and left.

Ye Xinghe nodded and slowly walked down the platform.

At this time, those disciples who were not familiar with Ye Xinghe were stunned.

And before, those new disciples who praised Ye Xinghe were proud.

"I told you, Senior Brother Ye is amazing!"

"Haha, you still don't believe it, you've been slapped in the face!"

"So what if I'm in the fifth level of the Outer Heaven and Earth Realm? It's nothing in front of Senior Brother Ye. It's just one move, haha!"

Many disciples of the Divine Sword Sect were quite shocked.

There was also a lot of solemnity in their eyes when they looked at Ye Xinghe.

But since Ye Xinghe did not show his powerful killing power, he just pushed Guo Qingxian out gently.

So there are still many people who still cannot see through his strength.

After all, in their eyes, only shouting and killing, and killing the opponent half to death, that is the true manifestation of strength!

But today, the most shocking person is not Ye Xinghe.

Nor those powerful but previously unknown disciples.

But Jiang Haoyan!