Half an hour later.

Ye Changsheng was almost asleep.

Ye Moyue and the others returned to the Tiandao Realm area. Everyone had a solemn expression on their faces and their morale did not seem very high.

Ye Changsheng slowly opened his eyes, "What's wrong with you?"

Ye Moxie said, "Changsheng, the contestants in this year's martial arts competition are too strong. Just now at the registration office, almost all the contestants were in the Ancient God Realm. In comparison, our strength has no advantage at all."

Zang Qi agreed, "I always thought I was quite powerful, but today I was hit hard. What kind of background do you have? How can you become an Ancient God at such a young age?"

At this point, he paused and continued, "The most infuriating thing is that the contestants from the Confucian and Taoist worlds, the Dragon world, the Alien Demon world, and the First Heavenly World are all at the third level of the Ancient God."

Ye Changsheng said: "The third level of the Ancient God is very strong? We haven't fought yet, and the outcome is unknown. How can we weaken their morale?"

“You must remember that being strong does not mean never failing. Being strong means fighting again and again after repeated failures.”

"When the mouse gets angry, everyone becomes a sick cat."

"Have you successfully practiced the secret techniques I taught you?"

Ye Moxie said: "I have entered the door."

Zang Qi nodded, "Me too."

Ye Yaoer said: "I have cultivated to the second level."

Nie Kunlun said: "I have cultivated to the third level."

Ye Changsheng nodded, "Don't feel any psychological burden. Realm doesn't mean anything. Once you're on the stage, just do it."

"As long as you don't die, there is a chance."

Ye Moxie said: "Changsheng is right, it seems that we are too nervous."

Ye Changsheng added: "Why are you so nervous? Failure is the mother of success. Just do your best. There is still a long way to go. The one who laughs last is the winner."

"Don't forget, five years ago, you wouldn't have thought you would be at this level now."

Zang Qi said: "That makes sense, let's give it a try."

Ye Changsheng smiled and said, "Give it a try. If you don't push yourself to the edge, you will never know how great your potential is."

"I have full confidence in you!"

At this time.

Ye Moxie said: "Changsheng, we have met Miss An."

Ye Changsheng said: "I know, she represents the Five Elements Realm. If you meet her, just fight her with all your strength."

Just at this moment.

A ray of silver light flashed across the Martial Alliance's platform, and the next moment, a long sword was inserted into the platform.

A woman floated down from the sky, her legs were long and white.

She was wearing a bright red dress that covered her explosive figure, and she stood proudly on the sword. "Please, contestants from all walks of life, start drawing lots."

"There are a total of 200 contestants from all realms in this martial arts competition. Now we are drawing lots. The first round of competition will begin. The winners will enter the top 100."

"The rules of the competition are that if one party admits defeat, the fight ends immediately. If one party does not admit defeat, life or death will not matter."

The sound resounded through the air, reverberating above the Martial Alliance Daotai.

This moment.

Only the clear voice of a woman was heard, and the place was completely silent.

I have to say that the spectators are of very good quality. After all, those who can come to watch the competition are all monks with strong strength.

Ye Moxie, Zang Qi, Ye Yaoer and others stood up and walked towards the drawing area.

Ye Changsheng sighed softly, "For such a large Wanjie Martial Arts Competition, there are only two hundred participants. It's a bit too few."

"I don't know, can I fight 200 people by myself?"

"Forget it, let's just go to sleep. There are so many people watching me, it's safe!"

On the Wumeng Daotai.

The figure of the woman in the red skirt rose into the air, and the long sword was drawn and lingered around the figure. The next moment, the platform was instantly divided into one hundred small platforms.

Each small arena is covered by a large formation, and also has an accurate sequence.

In sleep.

A smile appeared on Ye Changsheng's lips, as if he was praising the woman's swordsmanship.

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

I don’t know how much time passed.

One after another, human figures rose into the air and entered the arena.

At this time.

Jian Wuyi whispered, "Young Master, the discussion of martial arts has begun."

Ye Changsheng slowly opened his sleepy eyes, stretched out his arms and stretched his body, "Is it starting now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he swept his consciousness and glanced at Ye Moxie and the others, "What's going on? How come Zang Qi and the others' opponents are all cultivators from the Demon Realm? Isn't this too much of a coincidence?"

Jian Wuyi said: "Young Master, what you mean is..."

Ye Changsheng said: "Someone did it on purpose."

Jian Wuyi's face darkened, "Young Master, what should we do now?"

Ye Changsheng suddenly raised his head and looked towards the top floor of the Wumeng Daotai. "It seems that someone wants to force me to take action."

Jian Wuyi said, "Young Master, they are targeting us, are we just going to endure it?"

Ye Changsheng said: "I'll endure it. Am I that kind of person?"

At this point, he paused and continued, "Let's see what the situation is first. If it doesn't work out, I can only end this martial arts competition early."

Jian Wuyi and the other three were stunned for a moment, looking confused, not knowing what Ye Changsheng meant by ending the martial arts discussion early.

Little did they know.

Ye Changsheng’s idea was very simple. Since someone was deliberately targeting them, the purpose was to get him to participate in the martial arts discussion.

Then why not just fight two hundred contestants by himself and end this martial arts debate right away?

Only Ye Changsheng would dare to have such a terrible idea.

He is just completely crazy.

Just at this moment.

A system prompt sound suddenly sounded.

"Ding, remind the master, the Martial Alliance Daotai is signing in. Do you want to sign in now?"

Ye Changsheng did not hesitate, "Sign in now!"

"Ding, congratulations, Master, the Wumeng Daotai has signed in successfully."