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

The competition in the Hedao period was about to end, and Ye Tian sat in the elders' seat as usual.

"Elder Jian, your Tianjian Sect's disciples may have a chance to win this time."

An elder beside him said to Elder Jian with a smile.

Elder Jian heard this and laughed dryly: "Haha, no, no, it's not easy to get to this point, I don't even dare to think about winning."

As he spoke, he sighed inwardly:
The strength of Ye Daozun is unfathomable, and his disciples are definitely no match for him.

As soon as Elder Jian finished speaking, a loud noise was heard in the martial arts arena.

Two figures crossed and separated, they were Jian Wuchen from the Tianjian Sect and another disciple who had reached the peak of Hedao.

"Jian Wuchen, you are indeed very capable, but today, I will definitely compete with you to see who is better!"

He turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Jian Wuchen.

Jian Wuchen snorted coldly, and instead of retreating, he advanced and swung the sword in his hand.

Wherever the sword energy passed, the air was torn apart.

The opponent did not dare to delay and quickly swung his sword to attack, the sword light and sword energy collided with each other.

The ground of the martial arts arena was shaking.

The two figures crossed and separated again, each taking several steps back.

Jian Wuchen steadied his body and slowly raised his medium-length sword.

Suddenly, a powerful pressure emanated from him, covering the entire training ground.

"Heavenly Thunder Sword Technique, ninth move! Thunderous force!"

Jian Wuchen shouted loudly and swung the sword in his hand fiercely.

In an instant, countless bolts of lightning fell from the sky, roaring towards the opponent.

The opponent's face changed drastically. He felt this devastating power and his heart was filled with fear.

He wanted to dodge, but found himself locked in by this powerful pressure and unable to move at all.

"boom!"

Lightning struck the opponent, and a deafening roar echoed throughout the Taoist Palace.

A huge deep pit was blown out on the ground of the martial arts arena, and the air was filled with smoke and dust.

When the smoke and dust cleared, everyone could see the situation on the field clearly.

The opponent had fallen into a deep pit, his body charred and his life or death unknown.

The Dao Palace token flashed, and the opponent returned to his original state.

He shook his head, stood up with difficulty, admitted defeat, and was helped down by the Taoist Palace disciples.

"Jian Wuchen wins!"

The Dao Palace referee announced loudly.

There were cheers from the audience.

The disciples of Tianjian Sect were even more excited and cheered for Jian Wuchen.

Elder Jian also showed a gratified smile, stroked his beard and nodded repeatedly.

Ye Tian looked at Jian Wuchen, admiration flashing in his eyes.

This boy is extremely talented and has superb swordsmanship. Given time, he will surely become a great man.

Jian Wuchen displayed his prowess in the sparring conference, and all the battles in the past few days ended with crushing victories.

Finally, Jian Wuchen won the first place in the Hedao period!
Jian Wuchen stood proudly, enjoying the cheers and praises from the crowd.

He stroked the sword in his hand.

"Who else!"

Jian Wuchen shouted loudly.

He glanced at the crowd with unparalleled arrogance.

The martial arts arena was silent for a moment, and no one dared to fight.

Even the elders in the elders' seat held their breath and watched the situation develop.

"It seems that I am already invincible during the Hedao period."

Who is the leader? There is no suspense anymore!

The referee disciple announced that Jian Wuchen was the leader of the Hedao period!
Jian Wuchen heard the referee's announcement and turned and left.

A clear voice came from the elders' seats: "Jian Wuchen, what a 'who else'!"

Jian Wuchen looked in the direction of the voice and saw Ye Tian walking slowly from the elders' seats to the martial arts arena.

"Could it be...he wants to do it himself?"

Elder Jian's heart skipped a beat, and a bad premonition came to his mind.

He quickly stood up and wanted to stop Jian Wuchen, but it was too late.

When Jian Wuchen saw Ye Tian coming, fighting spirit burned in his eyes.

Although he is arrogant, he is not brainless.

He had seen the strength that Ye Tian had shown over the past ten days, and was quite afraid of Ye Tian. But at the same time, he was eager to fight with Ye Tian to prove his own strength.

"Ye Daozun, I haven't chosen to challenge you yet."

Jian Wuchen said with a bow.

Ye Tian walked up to Jian Wuchen and smiled slightly: "Then, fellow swordsman, do you want to fight with me?"

"Or, you don't dare to fight me?"

Ye Tian's words hit exactly what Jian Wuchen wanted.

He had always been eager to fight with Ye Tian, ​​but because of Ye Tian's status and strength, he did not dare to challenge him easily.

Now that Ye Tian took the initiative to propose it, he naturally wanted it more than ever.

"Ye Daozun is wrong! How could this disciple not dare?"

Jian Wuchen straightened his back and said loudly: "It is my honor to fight with Ye Daozun!"

As he spoke, he held the sword in his hand horizontally, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at Ye Tian: "Please!"

The elders were all staring at the two people on the martial arts field.

Elder Tianjian prayed silently in his heart: "Wuchen, please be careful!"

In the center of the martial arts arena, Ye Tian and Jian Wuchen stood opposite each other.

Jian Wuchen took the first step, and the long sword in his hand turned into a stream of light and pierced Ye Tian's throat.

Ye Tian still stood with his hands behind his back, as if he didn't see Jian Wuchen's attack.

Just when the sword was about to pierce him, he turned his body to the side and easily dodged the attack.

Jian Wuchen frowned, secretly surprised: "What a fast speed!"

He shook his wrist and thrust the sword out again, faster and at a more tricky angle.

However, Ye Tian still dodged it easily, and even the corner of his clothes was not touched.

Jian Wuchen's successive sword attacks were all easily resolved by Ye Tian.

He was becoming more and more shocked and excited.

Jian Wuchen had never encountered such a powerful opponent and couldn't help laughing.

"Sure enough, Ye Daozun has never revealed his true strength! Let me learn from him today!"

Jian Wuchen frantically activated the spiritual power in his body, and the sharp sword energy shot towards Ye Tian.

The disciples watching the battle around were all amazed. The power of this sword energy was far beyond what they had seen before.

Ye Tian slowly raised his right hand, put two fingers together, and lightly pointed at the sword energy.

"Ding."

The sharp sword energy actually shattered at Ye Tian's fingertips and dissipated in the air.

The elders at the elders' seats all narrowed their eyes upon seeing this.

This Ye Tian actually managed to dissolve Jian Wuchen's full-strength attack so easily!
Jian Wuchen was even more shocked. He knew that Ye Tian was very powerful, but he didn't expect him to be so powerful.

Ye Tian finally took out his sword. The sword was plain and dull, and not even a trace of spiritual power could be felt.

Jian Wuchen saw this and said angrily: "Are you insulting me? Or are you insulting my Heavenly Thunder Sword!"

The Thunder Sword in his hand hummed, responding to its master's anger.

The disciples around were also whispering, not understanding why Ye Tian would take out such an ordinary sword.

Is he really so arrogant that he thinks he can defeat Jian Wuchen with just an ordinary sword?
He still suppressed his cultivation! Everyone couldn't help but think of the previous battle in the Hedao period.

Almost no one in the same level can defeat him! Even if he is in a suppressed state, he will get hurt, right?

Ye Tian ignored the discussions of the crowd.

He simply glanced at Jian Wuchen calmly and said, "The quality of a weapon does not depend on its grade, but on the person who uses it."

After saying that, he moved and rushed towards Jian Wuchen.

Jian Wuchen roared angrily, wielding the Sky Thunder Sword and rushing towards Ye Tian.

"Thunder Sword Technique!"

The sword flashed and the thunder roared.

Jian Wuchen brought the Tianlei Sword Technique to its full potential.

Ye Tian moved freely in the rain of swords. His sword seemed ordinary, but he always managed to be the first to arrive.

All of Jian Wuchen's attacks were neutralized.

Jian Wuchen's attack became more fierce, and he continued to mobilize his spiritual power.

Use the Tianlei Sword Technique's ultimate move "Thunderbolt".

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and countless lightning bolts fell from the sky.

Ye Tian slowly raised his sword, and the sword energy came out like a swimming dragon, defeating the lightning one by one.

He only relied on a low-level long sword to break Jian Wuchen's attack. (End of this chapter)