The Sky Wizard King glanced at him, frowned, and said coldly: "I have heard of the 'Fast Sword Wind God' of the Wind Temple for a long time. In terms of strength, I am not as good as him, but my apprentice may not be inferior to your apprentice!"

The old man in green robes looked indifferent and said, "Everyone can talk, but you will know after you have compared everything. Talking big will not only make you lose your tongue, but also your life!"

The Heavenly Witch King sneered, retracted his gaze, and did not argue anymore. He lowered his head, patted Ye Chen on the shoulder, and smiled, "Don't feel too much pressure, just do it. Even if you fail, your teacher will not blame you."

Ye Chen was moved and clenched his fist and said, "I will definitely not fail!" As he said that, he turned his head and glanced coldly at the purple-shirted young man Feng Wuji, then slightly sideways, looking at the white figure standing next to him. His expression immediately softened, and he silently said in his heart, "Here I come..."

Bai Yijun's eyes were blurred with tears, and her body was trembling slightly. From the moment Ye Chen appeared, she never took her eyes off him. She felt that the whole world had become quiet, and everyone around her had disappeared. There was only him and herself. Therefore, she did not hear the words around her. In her heart, there was only a voice like a dream, murmuring repeatedly: "He is here, he is here..."

They met in a small cave and experienced life and death together. After five years of separation in that desert place, they met again on the top of the world's most famous mountain.

Have the passing years taken anything away?

Does the excitement of the past still remain in my heart? <, two lines of tears flowed from the corners of my eyes, I just felt that time would stop at this moment, never pass, I just wished to just silently look at... the figure I love in my heart!

However, a harsh voice rang out beside her, bringing her back to reality: "Miss Bai, please wait for a while and rest. I will defeat this guy and make him commit suicide on the spot. I will cut off his head and give it to you as a gift!"

The voice was naturally Feng Wuji's.

Bai Yijun was shocked and woke up. She looked sideways and saw Feng Wuji smiling and elegant, but his eyes were filled with a cold murderous aura that could not be concealed, causing his voice to become somewhat sinister and uncomfortable. She looked cold and said grimly, "What did you say?"

Feng Wuji was stunned for a moment, and then he said, "It's all my fault. I forgot that Miss Bai is so beautiful and kind-hearted. Giving her her head as a gift is too offensive. Please don't be angry. It's all my fault for saying something wrong."

Bai Yijun stared at him with cold eyes and said word by word: "You just said that you want to defeat him and force him to commit suicide?"

Feng Wuji frowned, realizing that something was wrong, and immediately put away his smile, saying in a deep voice: "I didn't say that, he said it himself. If anyone defeats him, he will commit suicide on the spot!"

<, whispered: "I will fight for him, and I will marry whoever can defeat me!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the audience was in an uproar and there was a lot of noise.

"What?"

"How did it go from a marriage proposal to a kissing contest?"

"What's going on?"

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. Some experienced people immediately saw the clues and looked at Ye Chen meaningfully, but they said nothing. <, as if she had made up her mind, she slowly raised her head and turned to look at her father. This was the first time she had looked at him so resolutely since she was a child. She said, "Father, this is my daughter's marriage, please let her decide for herself!"

Bai Tian was stunned for a moment, frowned and looked at his daughter, as if he saw something from her crystal clear eyes. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he withdrew his gaze. He seemed to have aged a few years in an instant. He sighed and said nothing more, which was regarded as tacit consent.

Seeing this, many powerful God Emperors in the VIP seats immediately said, "That won't do, Miss Bai. Everyone knows that you are extremely talented. It is said that you have a set of "Big World" secrets that inherit the ancient civilization. You can transform into millions of clones. When each clone cultivates to the semi-god realm, it can gain double the amplitude of power! I'm afraid that everyone in the audience, including Feng Wuji, will find it difficult to defeat you!"

"yes!"

"If you beat everyone and then deliberately lose to this guy, wouldn't that be cheating!"

"The original rule is that young heroes fight each other. Miss Bai, although you are as brave as men, you can't break the rules."

Among the many powerful God Emperors, some immediately spoke out in opposition, including the old man in green, who could not help but speak out to stop them.

After hearing the words of these powerful God Emperors, all the geniuses in the contest, including Feng Wuji on the stage, could not help but be stunned for a moment. Then they looked at the woman in white in astonishment. It was hard to imagine that this gentle girl had surpassed everyone present.

They all knew that these powerful God Emperors would never do something without a purpose. To be able to make these powerful God Emperors so fearful, it showed how terrifying their own talents were!

Bai Yijun frowned, looked at the many powerful God Emperors in the audience, and whispered: "Dear seniors, this is my daughter's own marriage, please support me!"

"Hey!" A powerful God Emperor smiled and said, "Although it is your own marriage, the rules have already been set. Since the rules have been set, you should follow them. Besides, your intention is to marry this boy named Ye. In this case, he must be stronger than you. In this case, what are you worried about?"

"that is!"

"Miss Bai should take shelter for the time being."

"The rules cannot be broken!"

A group of God Emperors spoke immediately.

Bai Yijun couldn't help but grit her teeth, and anxiously glanced at Ye Chen in the distance, only to see him staring at her in a daze. She thought to herself: "I know all this, but if he loses, he will die on the spot!" Thinking of this, her heart ached, and she lowered her head for a long time without saying a word.

At this time, Ye Chen suddenly spoke up with infinite tenderness, saying: "Miss Bai, don't worry. I have my own way to deal with these three-legged cats."

Bai Yijun looked up and saw Ye Chen's eyes sparkling, his expression calm and elegant, as if everything was under control. She couldn't help but think of the time in the dark cave when they experienced life and death together, and this man was also like this. She whispered, "You have to be careful."

Ye Chen was touched, nodded heavily and said, "Yes!"

Feng Wuji, who was standing beside Bai Yijun, could not help but feel jealous when he saw the two of them being so close in public. He looked at Ye Chen angrily, his fists clenched and cracked, and a ferocious expression appeared on the corners of his mouth. He shouted, "Let's go to the battle! Why waste the time of so many seniors here by talking nonsense?"

Ye Chen's gentle gaze slowly withdrew from Bai Yijun, and he turned his head to look at Feng Wuji. His eyes became cold, and he took a step forward and said, "That's true. I don't want you to continue to be an eyesore here."

Feng Wuji laughed in anger and said, "You are so sharp-tongued, just like your master!"

The Sky Witch King next to him looked indifferent, as if he didn't hear what was said. He simply ignored it and was not angry at all.

A hint of murderous intent flashed across Ye Chen's eyes. He clenched his fists, moved his body, came to the battle stage, and said coldly: "Let's start!"

At this time, Bai Yijun looked at Ye Chen worriedly, but knowing the seriousness of the matter, he left the arena quietly, leaving only Ye Chen and the other two.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Feng Wuji sneered and prepared to put on his helmet.

At this moment, a gentle voice suddenly sounded from the audience, saying, "Brother Feng, I will fight on your behalf and the other brothers present. Let him know the consequences of despising us!"

When everyone looked over, they saw a young man in a white robe, the Blissful Demon Buddha. At the moment, he had a smile on his face and looked compassionate, like a living Bodhisattva. His whole body was radiant with divine light, but he gave people a cold feeling.

After saying that, the young man in white robe turned around and looked at Ye Chen, still smiling but with cold eyes, and said: "Do you dare to fight me?"

Ye Chen glanced at him sideways and said, "You don't deserve it!"

Wow!

Everyone in the audience was shocked. They didn't expect Ye Chen to be so arrogant. Looking at everyone present, even Feng Wuji would not insult the white-robed boy like this.

The young man in white robe also choked slightly, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes. He stared at Ye Chen. After a while, his expression calmed down. He lowered his brows for a long time, then raised his head, looked at Feng Wuji with a smile and said, "Then I'll have to trouble you, Brother Feng." After saying that, he turned around and walked back to the competition seat.

Everyone in the contestants' booth admired him for calming down his anger so easily. But suddenly someone noticed that where the white-robed boy turned and walked away, a deep footprint was left on the hard ground. The footprint looked like it was made by a mold, and there was not a single crack around it. It was obvious that he had used extremely strong force to create this appearance.

Feng Wuji retracted his gaze, looked at Ye Chen coldly, then sat down cross-legged and put on a virtual helmet.

Ye Chen waved his hand, and the virtual helmet floated into his palm. He slowly put it on and immediately felt a weak electric current spread throughout his body. Then, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and he found himself on a spacious battle platform.

There was a flash of light on the opposite side, and Feng Wuji appeared out of nowhere.

At this moment, both of them were wearing coarse cloth clothes, without any protective gear. They only heard a cold metallic voice above their heads saying, "Please choose a weapon!"

"knife!"

"gun!"

As Ye Chen's voice fell, a large black sword appeared out of thin air in front of him. He stretched out his hand to grasp it. The cold handle of the sword made his palm feel a little hot. He raised his head, two cold lights shot out, and his long black hair danced wildly against the wind. He said coldly: "Let's start!"

"I couldn't ask for more." Feng Wuji sneered.

The cold system voice echoed across the entire battlefield: "The countdown begins..."

"3,2,1..."

"start!"

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