Fantasy: The opening reward is one billion years of cultivation

Lin Lan'er was dressed in black and walked towards the ring.

Ye Xiu stood where he was, not rushing to the stage.

His opponent is a young man in his twenties named Zhou Ping, who is also a second-rank Martial Venerable.

"Ye Xiu, hello."
Zhou Ping looked at Ye Xiu and greeted him with a smile.

"Hello."
Ye Xiu also nodded to Zhou Ping.

There seems to be no need to exchange any pleasantries between the two of them. They only need a look to understand each other's mood.

Ye Xiu and Zhou Ping's opponents were ten meters apart, and their gazes stayed on each other for a full five seconds. In the end, Ye Xiu withdrew his gaze first and turned around.

"Ye Xiu, your strength is indeed good, but this is not a fighting arena, but a stage of life and death. On the stage of life and death, there are no rules to talk about. I hope you can recognize this."
Watching Ye Xiu turn around, Zhou Ping walked slowly to the center of the ring and started to provoke.

"I am looking forward to your next performance. I will go all out and will not hold back."
Ye Xiu looked at Zhou Ping and said.

"Ha ha ha ha"
Hearing Ye Xiu's words, Zhou Ping suddenly laughed wantonly, and then his face turned cold, and he shouted to Ye Xiu in a deep voice: "Ye Xiu, I know you are a master, but this is not a competition, but a stage of life and death." , your opponent is me, you'd better not have any fluke mentality, or you may die."
"I know."
Ye Xiu said flatly, "No matter what methods you try, I will win you."
"Good! Good! Good!"
Hearing Ye Xiu's words, Zhou Ping said repeatedly, and then, his eyes widened, and he punched suddenly.

Like a huge wave, the shadow of the fist swept towards Ye Xiu with an astonishingly fast speed, as if teleporting, covering Ye Xiu in the blink of an eye.

Ye Xiu stood where he was, calmly, watching the huge waves rushing towards him, and slowly raised his right arm.

The next moment, a long sword appeared in Ye Xiu's right hand. This long sword was completely black, reflecting the cold light in the sun. There were circles of mysterious lines around the blade, which looked very Strange, and these lines are constantly changing, and finally combined into a large net.

"Is this your special skill?"
Seeing the long sword in Ye Xiu's hand, Zhou Ping sneered disdainfully.

"That's right."
Ye Xiu nodded.

The next moment, the long sword drew an arc in the air, and with a burst of sharp sound piercing through the air, it slashed at the huge waves attacking him.

The huge wave hit the long sword, making a roar, and then quickly dissipated. However, the long sword in Ye Xiu's hand was not damaged at all, and he still slashed towards Zhou Ping.

"snort."
Seeing that Ye Xiu blocked his attack with a single sword, Zhou Ping snorted coldly, kicked his toes on the ground suddenly, and the whole person took off from the spot, and the long sword in his hand brought a strong wind howling sound. Ye Xiu fell down.

Ye Xiu looked at the opponent's sword with a smile on his face.

The long sword in his hand swung abruptly, and with a burst of howling sound, he went up to the long sword that had been cut down.

"boom."
There was a muffled sound, and the moment Ye Xiu and Zhou Ping's long swords touched, a burst of intense sparks erupted.

"what."
Then, there was a painful howl, and Zhou Ping's body suddenly flew backwards.

Ye Xiu's long sword was still tightly held in his hand.

"I lost!"
Zhou Ping clutched his chest, looked at Ye Xiu, and said with difficulty.

"I told you a long time ago that the gap in strength between us is too great."
Ye Xiu shook his head and said calmly.

"It's not fair! I am a second-rank Martial Lord, but I was promoted to the second rank before you. I am much better than you, but why did I lose to you?"
Zhou Ping gritted his teeth and said.

"Isn't it fair? Then you can find a second-rank Wuzun to compare!"
Ye Xiu said with a smile.

Hearing Ye Xiu's words, Zhou Ping was speechless.

Yes!

He could indeed compete with a second-rank Martial Master, but the result of this competition would definitely be Zhou Ping's defeat. How dare he find a second-rank Martial Master to compete with Ye Xiu?If he really dared to challenge the second-rank Martial Master, wouldn't he be insulting the second-rank Martial Master. In this case, let alone Lin Lan, he would be ridiculed by the others.

"Don't be convinced! Then let's compete now?"
Ye Xiu looked at Zhou Ping and smiled slightly.

"you!"
Hearing Ye Xiu's words, Zhou Ping's face became very ugly. He glanced at Ye Xiu bitterly, then turned around and walked out of the ring. It could be seen that his face was full of anger, but But helpless.

"you win."
Lin Lan walked over and said indifferently.

"I didn't say I won."
Ye Xiu spread his hands and said.

When Lin Lan heard Ye Xiu's words, her eyelids twitched, and she couldn't help but gave Ye Xiu a hard look.

Ye Xiu ignored him, but looked at Tang Wan beside him and smiled.

"Brother Ye Xiu, you are really amazing!"
Looking at Ye Xiu, Tang Wan patted Ye Xiu's shoulder excitedly and said.

"Ha ha"
Hearing Tang Wan's praise, Ye Xiu gave a dry laugh, not knowing what to say.

This time, Ye Xiu was really lucky, because in this kind of terrain, the opponent's strength must have been limited, otherwise, he would not have defeated the opponent so easily.

On the other side, Zhao Hu looked at Ye Xiu and Lin Lan standing together, and his face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

He lost this duel, which made him lose face, how could he be reconciled?

"Lin Lan'er, this is the first match of the third round. After the third match, it will be the last match. As long as you can beat him, you can get the first result. This time, I will let you advance successfully of!"
Thinking of Ye Xiu defeating him, Zhao Hu couldn't help gritting his teeth and said to Lin Lan'er.

"Well, I'll try."
Lin Lan'er nodded and said.

"Miss Lin, I won't let you lose in this third competition."
Seeing Lin Lan'er nodding in agreement, Zhao Hu showed a look of joy on his face, and assured Lin Lan'er.

"Ha ha"
Hearing Zhao Hu's words, Lin Lan'er chuckled lightly, turned and left without speaking.

Seeing Zhao Hu's actions, Ye Xiu shook his head inwardly. Then, he looked at the martial artist on the ring and asked calmly, "Now, is it my turn to make a move?"
"Aren't you afraid of losing?"
The martial artist looked at Ye Xiu and sneered.

"Am I afraid of you? Come on! Let me see your strength!"
Ye Xiu looked at the Martial Saint Warrior and said with a faint smile.

Hearing Ye Xiu's words, the martial artist's expression darkened. He could tell that Ye Xiu did it on purpose.

This kid is really arrogant.