The genius paused for a second.

Unfortunately, although Ning Jie's words were creepy, Ye Wuque, who was sitting quietly under the battle stage, was just like Mo Xuan, with no change on his calm face. He also chose to ignore Ning Jie.

Ning Jie's face became terrifying, as if a glacier was shaking and freezing everything.

"Ning Jie! How dare you ignore me? Do you really think you will win this battle? I have prepared for this Fengling Wuhui for too long. Today is the day for me, Zhao Xingchu, to become famous all over the world, and you will only be my stepping stone!"

Zhao Xingchu, with a sallow face, was obviously angered by Ning Jie's attitude of ignoring him. He growled to prove his existence to everyone.

Ning Jie's eyes flashed here, and he looked at Zhao Xingchu, but he uttered two cold words: "Ant!"

"Ant? Hahaha! Then let me show you the power of an ant like me!"

Zhao Xingchu laughed in anger, and then his thin body burst out with a breath of earth-shaking breath, and then the divine springs behind him appeared, one after another, and finally 29 divine springs appeared out of thin air, gushing out of the void!

This Zhao Xingchu is also a master of the human king with 29 divine springs!

However, all this did not stop. After the divine springs appeared, Zhao Xingchu's sallow face showed a hideous look!

Immediately, he pinched his hands and the Yuan force surged, as if he had performed some strange magical power. The entire fluctuation actually surged by 50% again in an instant!

This time, the breath exuded by Zhao Xingchu has reached the limit peak of the human king of 29 divine springs!

This sudden scene immediately caused an uproar between heaven and earth!

"Damn! I didn't expect Zhao Xingchu to have this trick. He must have used some kind of forbidden magical power just now, otherwise it would be impossible for his power to surge so much in an instant!"

"Ning Jie is probably in trouble now. Sure enough, those who can come to the Fengling Wuhui are not good people!"

"Yes! Twenty-nine peaks of the Divine Springs! Too scary!"

The tone of many cultivators became solemn. Zhao Xingchu's outburst was beyond everyone's expectations.

On the battlefield, Zhao Xingchu also showed a conceited grin on his face, enjoying the exclamations of countless people at this moment.

However, when he saw Ning Jie's cold and ruthless face opposite him, he didn't know why his heart jumped and a chill came out.

"Is this what you rely on? Ants are ants, don't overestimate your own abilities!"

Ning Jie spoke coldly, and then he moved!

Buzz!

The entire battlefield suddenly erupted with an extremely cold meaning, and the deep blue Yuanli surged, and it actually turned into a hell of ice!

"You are the one who overestimates your own abilities!"

Zhao Xingchu roared, his figure flashed, and the whole person soared into the sky. He clenched his fists and put them together, turning into an extremely huge fist print, bombarding the world!

"Magic power...Shocking Demon Fist!"

Zhao Xingchu was completely enraged by Ning Jie, and he burst out with all his strength. He wanted to suppress Ning Jie with one blow and kill his own illustrious reputation!

"Hmph!"

The next moment, a cold snort resounded between heaven and earth, and the endless ice hell descended, covering all directions, and collided with the fist print directly!

The whole void suddenly sounded a huge roar, the fist force was surging, and the Yuan force was surging, drowning everything!

After more than ten breaths, everything slowly calmed down!

Who wins and who loses?

Everyone opened their eyes wide and looked desperately at the center of the battle stage, wanting to see the final result!

"Damn! What is that? A huge lump of ice!"

The next moment, someone immediately exclaimed!

"It's not a lump of ice! It's an ice sculpture! Hiss! My God! It's Zhao Xingchu! He's completely frozen!"

After the Yuan force was exhausted, Ning Jie stood alone on the battle stage, his face cold, showing his strength and terror

! In front of him, Zhao Xingchu was completely frozen and turned into an ice sculpture. There was still an incredible fear and despair on his frozen features!

Ning Jie won!

And he directly suppressed Zhao Xingchu with an overwhelming victory!

The entire Fengling Continent was boiling in an instant, and countless people cheered for Ning Jie and marveled at his strength!

"Ant..."

Leaving behind two cold and disdainful words, Ning Jie jumped off the battle stage, but he threw a cold sneer in the direction of Ye Wuque.

After dozens of breaths, the excitement subsided.

The second duel started immediately, followed by the third and fourth...

One by one, the Tianjiao and the outstanding people took the stage, met and dueled, showing their strength.

During this period, Nie Long, Bai Tianque, Rong Fengduo, Cheng Mo, and Xiang Bawang all appeared on the stage. Without any surprise, they all won with overwhelming strength.

When the ninth match came, two names finally appeared in the void, one of which was... Mo Xuan!

Instantly, the whole world was silent, and countless people looked at the tall figure that appeared on the stage like a fire god with awe!

Cheng Mo and Xiang Bawang stared at Mo Xuan, and their eyes seemed to be spitting fire!

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the rest of Bai Tianque and others also had flashing eyes, looking at Mo Xuan here with a hint of solemnity.

But then, a scene that made people smile bitterly happened.

"I... I admit defeat!"

On the stage, the Tianjiao standing opposite Mo Xuan shook his head, his pale face full of bitterness, and he spoke hoarsely and said this sentence.

This immediately made countless people feel incredible, but then they felt it was reasonable.

This is the terrifying Mo Xuan!

Conquer the enemy without fighting!

The opponent didn't even have the courage to attack, he was so strong to the limit!

Mo Xuan's face was indifferent, his figure flashed, and he left directly and returned to the throne.

And this battle ended so simply.

Then, the last battle of the first round came, and there were only two people left in the duel, one of whom was Ye Wuque.

On the throne, Ye Wuque slowly stood up, his face calm, and everyone's eyes were all looking over, their eyes full of expectation!

Ning Jie on the other side had a chill in his eyes and sneered.

But the next moment, a speechless scene happened!

"Give up!"

A voice came from another direction. It was a genius who was assigned to Ye Wuque. At this moment, his face was also full of bitterness and dejection, and he also chose to give up.

"Damn! There is such a thing? Ye Wuque won without fighting?"

"Nonsense! Have you forgotten that Ye Wuque suppressed Chen Changge with one move before?"

"Too amazing! I wonder who is more powerful between Mo Xuan and Ye Wuque?"

"This... Of course it's Mo Xuan!"

...

Countless people sighed, two consecutive surrenders, this speed is also unparalleled.

At this point, the first round ended directly, and the top ten were born.

Without any gap, the battle for the top five began directly!

The old woman with dry hair waved her hands again, and the top ten nameplates flew. Three breaths later, two names appeared in everyone's eyes!

Ye Wuque!

Ning Jie!

Boom!

In an instant, when everyone saw these two names, the void in all directions was directly shaken and boiled!

"Fuck! It's really a narrow road for enemies! They meet here!"

"The excitement is coming! Ye Wuque versus Ning Jie!"

Whoosh!

I saw a figure soaring into the sky like lightning, with an extreme coldness and domineering, landing on the battle stage. It was Ning Jie. At the same time, a wild laugh containing arrogance and contempt resounded throughout the ten directions!

"Ye Wuque! Roll up and die!"

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