Fantasy: Giving birth but not raising? Why are you crying when I become the Immortal Emperor?

Compared with the first assessment, the second assessment is much more rough and simple.

Contest.

That's it. Everyone goes to Taixu Sword Spirit to draw a number. People with the same number will become opponents and compete on the stage. The winner will enter the third round, and the loser will be teleported out of the ruins.

"Now, come and draw lots here."

Taixu Sword Spirit waved his hand, and several golden lights appeared in front of him.

Ye Tian pinched a ball of golden light, and the serial number above it slowly appeared.

three.

hum!
A golden light appeared on the wooden stick and swept towards a distance, suddenly connecting with another golden light.

The four looked at each other and were both a little stunned.

"Hmm... it's true that enemies often meet on a narrow road."

Gu Daoyi's face darkened.

"Ye Tian, ​​let's end the matter of you destroying my brother's meridians here!"

"Right on my mind."

Ye Tian smiled coldly.

Gu Daoyi snorted coldly and looked at Shangguan Qingying and Hai Wuya.

The former drew Li Wanshan, and the latter drew Qin Yao.

The remaining Yan Qingshu and Fang Lie looked at each other, the latter rolled his eyes and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In his opinion, Yan Qingshu was not even as threatening as Qin Yao.

"Talent does not represent strength. Although she learned the Taixu Heart Sutra faster than me just now, I am definitely stronger than her."

Fang Lie cupped his hands and said in a deep voice: "I am Fang Lie from Lieyan Sect. May I know your name, young lady?"

"Yaochi Holy Land, Yan Qingshu."

She nodded slightly, her expression indifferent.

On the side, Li Wanshan made a bitter face and shook his head helplessly: "It's over."

He looked at Shangguan Qingying, who also looked at him. Although she was smiling, Li Wanshan always felt a chill down his spine and felt uneasy.

"Do you want to give up, or do you want me to knock you off the ring?"

Shangguan Qingying blinked.

"Let me make it clear first. If you choose the latter, you may suffer a little."

Li Wanshan hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "We have already made it to the second round of the assessment, so we have to give it a try anyway!"

"Haha, very good." Shangguan Qingying raised the corners of her lips into a cold smile.

"Have you all taken a liking to your opponents?"

Taixu Sword Spirit asked with a smile.

At this time, outside the ruins.

"Is this... a draw?"

Dongfang Yuqing narrowed his eyes and looked at Gu Daoyi.

Of course she knew this person. Frankly speaking, among the creatures in the forbidden area rampant in Jiuzhou, she thought that only three people could pose a threat to Ye Tian. These three people were naturally the three geniuses of the forbidden area.

"Let me see. Qing Shu's opponent is Fang Lie from the Lieyan Sect, and Qin Yao's opponent is Hai Wuya... It looks a bit troublesome."

Yaoyue touched her chin and said calmly.

Not far away, Chen Yan, the leader of the Lieyan Sect, laughed and said, "Saint Master Yaoyue, don't be too stressed. I have taught Fang Lie since he was a child to be kind and gentle to women. So even if the little girl loses, it won't be too ugly. Don't worry."

"what?"

Yao Yue was immediately puzzled when she heard this.

Dongfang Yuqing sneered.

"Sect Master Chen Yan, I think you misunderstood. Saint Master Yao Yue is worried about Saint Lady Qin Yao. As for Fang Lie of your sect, he is not within her scope of concern."

"What does it mean?"

Chen Yan was stunned.

"It's very simple." Yao Yue shrugged and said nonchalantly, "Three moves."

"Fang Lie will be defeated by Qing Shu in three moves at most."

"You, you girl, you are talking nonsense!"

Sect Master Chen Yan can be considered an old senior in Jiuzhou. Although Yaoyue is the Holy Lord of the entire Yaochi Holy Land, he takes advantage of his seniority and does not take this little girl seriously. Now, hearing Yaoyue's nonsense, he is naturally dissatisfied.

"Whether it's nonsense or not, we'll know in a moment, right?"

Yao Yue chuckled. "After all, Qing Shu and Fang Lie are number one, so they are the first opponents to step onto the stage."

Chen Yan was humiliated by Yao Yue, and he snorted coldly and said unhappily, "Okay, then we'll see!"

How arrogant! He knows his own disciples best.

Want to defeat Fang Lie in three moves?
Arabian Nights!

In the Void Hall, on the stage.

Two figures stood facing each other.

"Xiaotian, what do you think of this battle?"

Qin Yao deliberately started a conversation, trying to get closer to Ye Tian.

"I think that the fact that Fang Lie could hold out for three moves against Yan Qingshu is already a remarkable achievement."

Ye Tian said realistically.

He was well aware of Yan Qingshu's strength. As for Fang Lie, he did not conceal the fluctuations of spiritual power around him, so Ye Tian could easily detect his cultivation level.

The peak of integration.

Very strong, but still a little inferior in front of Yan Qingshu.

"I took three of her moves? Master Daozi, with all due respect, you are a little too confident in her!"

Fang Lie laughed out loud.

"No matter what, I am the chief disciple of the Lieyan Sect. How could I not be able to defeat a little girl who is unknown to me?"

"Just wait and see. I will definitely knock her off the ring with one blow!"

"When the time comes, you and Fairy Qin Yao, don't blame me for not being gentle and considerate to women!"

In response, Ye Tian just smiled and did not answer.

Yan Qingshu looked at Ye Tian with a smile and said, "I originally planned to end the battle with one move, but since Master Ye said three moves, I don't mind delaying it for a while with this senior brother from the Lieyan Sect."

"You look down on me?"

Fang Lie's face was gloomy and he snorted coldly.

He clenched his palms, and a flaming sword burning with raging flames appeared in his hand.

"Fire Blade!"

"Flying Flame Sword Technique!"

boom!
Fierce tongues of flames swept over, instantly enveloping the entire arena. Yan Qingshu was naturally not spared. The terrifying temperature even caused the surrounding space to distort.

Fang Lie laughed out loud.

"Yan Qingshu, it's not that I should take your three moves, it's that you should try your best to take my three moves!"

Ye Tian sneered.

"ridiculous."

Before Fang Lie could be happy for too long, a sharp sword light cut through the flames and directly split the flames covering the arena into two.

"Zhi!"

Fang Lie's eyes widened.

He looked down at his chest. His clothes were cut by the sword light, and hideous bloodstains slowly emerged.

Yan Qingshu walked out of the flames and said indifferently, "The first move."

"Next, it's the second move."

……

Outside the ruins.

"What a waste!"

Chen Yan roared in frustration.

In front of everyone in Jiuzhou, they were chased and hacked by a little girl from Yao Chi. It was simply a shame for their Lieyan Sect!

What a shame!
Dongfang Yuqing and Yaoyue had expected this and did not show any surprise.

What really deserves their attention is the third battle.

The other battles before were, at best, just two appetizers, not the main course.

Deep in the Void Hall, Fang Lie was knocked off the stage and his figure suddenly disappeared.

Gu Dao smiled contemptuously.

"waste."

He looked at Ye Tian, ​​and the other party happened to look over at him. Their eyes met, and invisible murderous intent spread. (End of this chapter)