On the other side, in the area where the Xia Sanxu general examination was held.
The battle between Bai Ze and the three elders of the Celestial Clan is still at a stalemate.
Neither the man nor the beast wanted to lose, so they tried their best to deal with each other.
Chen Yan, who was standing on the ring, did not make a move.
The third elder of the Celestial Clan was pale and sweating profusely. The injuries he had sustained in the previous competitions were now aching slightly, causing him unbearable pain.
In addition, Bai Ze kept attacking him non-stop, and he was almost unable to hold on.
Bang!
There was a loud bang, and the third elder of the Celestial Clan was knocked flying onto the ring by Bai Ze, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
He tried to stand up many times, but the severe pain and weakness in his body made it impossible for him to get up.
At this moment, the two referees made a 'competition pause' gesture and quickly came before the three Celestial Clan elders. They asked in unison, "Competitor, do you wish to concede or continue? Just a reminder, if you continue, you risk your life."
The third elder of the Celestial Clan had a painful expression on his face and his lips were pale. He really couldn't hold on any longer.
Even if he wins this competition, he won't be able to win the next one.
"I give up." The third elder of the Celestial Clan said with a held breath.
"Alright." The two referees nodded, then asked, "Excuse me, competitor, do you want to return to the competition hall? Or do you want to continue participating in the competition?"
"Return to the competition hall." Just as the third elder of the Celestial Clan finished speaking, a stream of blood surged out of his throat, his vision went dark, and he felt dizzy.
Seeing this, the two young referees sent him to the competition hall.
After the three elders of the Celestial Clan disappeared, the two young referees looked at Chen Yan.
"Respectfully, you won the first competition."
The little girl put her hands on her hips and said in a baby voice, "Only the loser has the chance to return to the competition hall. You will face the second competition next, so please prepare yourself."
"What is the competition hall?" Chen Yan looked up at them.
The little boy said, "The Arena Hall is a rest area for defeated contestants. If you don't want to recuperate in the Arena Hall, you can leave the Lower Three Ruins final exam site through the Arena Hall and head into the city."
Chen Yan seemed to be lost in thought.
The moment Shen Yan summoned Bai Ze back to the supernatural space to heal his injuries, her surroundings changed, everything became very blurry, and a door appeared in front of her again.
She raised her hand and slowly pushed the door open.
Almost at the same time, another door was pushed open.
Chen Yan looked up and saw a young female disciple.
This young female disciple should be from the dragon clan.
When the female disciple saw Chen Yan, she was also stunned.
Soon, the two stood on the ring.
The shadows of two young referees appeared again and announced the start of the competition.
This time, Chen Yan decided to fight on his own.
Because the female disciple of the Dragon Clan has a cultivation level of about the sixth level of the Half-Step Immortal Realm.
This level of strength does not pose any challenge to the strange beasts in the supernatural space.
But it is still a bit difficult for me.
After all, her current cultivation level is only the second level of the Half-Step Immortal Realm!
The result of this competition was that Chen Yan won.
The opponent in the third game was replaced by another player.
However, Chen Yan did not recognize this person.
Chen Yan roughly estimated that the other party's cultivation level was around the second level of the fairyland.
Chen Yan decided to fight against him alone, but what she didn't expect was that when the game really started, Chen Yan realized that she might have underestimated her opponent's strength.
The opponent's strength far exceeded the level shown by his cultivation. Every move and every style was full of power and skill, making it extremely difficult for Chen Yan to deal with it.
In fierce confrontations, Chen Yan was often suppressed by the opponent.
When the other side was fighting, they were often shocked by the strength displayed by Chen Yan.
Because the opponent originally thought that he could defeat Chen Yan within three rounds.
But I didn't expect——
We have fought for more than thirty rounds now, but still cannot defeat Chen Yan.
The other party's face became solemn and his attitude became more serious.
…
Three days later.
On the suspended arena, a thin purple figure flashed by. She raised the long sword in her hand and swung it violently, instantly raising a terrifying sword wind.
boom--
The sword wind brought a crushing force like a tsunami and a landslide.
A young man was chopped to the ground, his body rolled several times, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and could never get up again.
The purple figure stood on the ring, staring at the young man quietly.
The young man was defeated and teleported away.
Two young referees came up to Chen Yan and said, "Congratulations! You've won nine games in a row. You only need one more to pass the Xia Sanxu competition final exam. Please keep up the good work."
Chen Yan remained calm.
Since she came in, the opponents she encountered were not particularly strong.
The victory was so quick that she was a little dazed.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Yan faced her tenth competition.
Her competitive opponent turned out to be a young woman covered in wounds.
There was a fierce look in the young woman's eyes. She held a big knife in her hand and exuded a terrifying aura of power.
But Chen Yan saw that her hand holding the big knife was trembling slightly.
Chen Yan asked, "How many consecutive wins have you had?"
When the young woman heard this, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, then she narrowed her eyes and stared at Chen Yan dangerously.
"Why do you ask that?"
Chen Yan said calmly: "Because I won nine games in a row."
Hearing this, the young woman's breathing hitched slightly. She gripped the broadsword even tighter, as if suppressing some emotion. She sneered, "Really? I've won nine games in a row, too."
Chen Yan didn't show any surprise when she heard this, and asked softly, "Do you want to pass the Xia Sanxu competition final exam?"
The young woman thought she was provoking her, so she sneered and said sarcastically, "Who doesn't want to pass the final exam?"
Chen Yan raised her eyes and looked at her, "I don't want to for the time being."
The young woman was visibly stunned.
Chen Yan said: "I hope you can use all your strength to defeat me."
The young woman stared at her with a complicated expression, feeling very strange: everyone wanted to pass the Xia Sanxu competition exam, but she said she didn't want to for the time being...
What a strange person.
"I will do my best without you telling me." The young woman raised the big knife.
clang——
The weapons collided, making a sharp sound!
The young woman seemed to have noticed something and looked at Chen Yan in surprise, "You are only at the half-step immortal realm?!"
So how did she win nine consecutive competitive matches?
However, the young woman's doubts were soon answered in the following battle.
Chen Yan's actual strength far exceeds her cultivation level.
In addition, she should have rich practical experience, because she knows how to use a small force to defeat a large force to dissolve the opponent's attack moves.
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