383: C383 Top 100

C383 Top 100

"Ye Xiao wins!"

Following the middle-aged man's shout, the melodious voice spread across the entire audience, but this long voice did not wake everyone up. All of the Youth s looked at Ye Xiao's incomparably weak figure in shock and disbelief. Before, even though Ye Xiao and Xiao Che had survived from the attacks, no one had thought that Ye Xiao had won. This was truly an impossible mission.

Even those with cultivation as Nangong Xiao or Ji Tianxie, would not have full confidence when facing against thirty people at the peak of King Yuan, let alone the rest.

This battle of Ye Xiao's, was simply too much of a surprise and shocking.

When those strange and powerful Symbol signet clashed head on with each other, they were actually able to suppress several Youth s, and there were even some existences of the Yuan Sect amongst them. These few Youth s did not have the strength of the top echelons, and many of them were able to defeat them one by one.

Although Ye Xiao's speed could not be used frequently after the Thousand Shadow Formula had entered the second floor, it still caused his already incomparably fast speed to increase by several levels. With a speed that already surpassed the same level, under Ye Xiao's use of all his strength, even an ordinary first or second level sect would not be able to match him.

The deciding factor of the entire battle was the Arrays that Ye Xiao had set up. The existence of any one of the Array Master s was comparable to the Apothecary, and might even be a level higher than them. And Ye Xiao's extremely quick setting up of the formation, as well as her strange setting up of the formation, was enough to make ordinary Array Master sweat profusely. In order to arrange a formation in the Array Master, not only did it require a suitable condition, it also required an incomparably quiet environment. But what about Ye Xiao? Dozens of King Yuan s were attacking him from all sides, but they were all preparing Arrays s at the same time. This method was truly terrifying.

Other than that, there were also people who noticed the density of Ye Xiao's vitality. During these two hours of battle, Ye Xiao had been constantly attacking, defending, dodging, and setting up a formation. No matter what it was, it would require a huge amount of vitality to support it. If it was a normal ninth level of King Yuan, even with Ye Xiao's means, it might not be enough, because his own vitality could not support it for that long.

Even though Ye Xiao looked extremely miserable and tired right now, he had endured it in the end. No matter what, just by looking at the degree of thickness of the vitality, Ye Xiao would definitely be ranked in the top three. Even when compared to the top expert, he would not lack any.

Only after a full quarter of an hour had passed did everyone slowly wake up from their stupor. The numerous gazes that looked at Ye Xiao at this time no longer held doubt or ridicule; they were only filled with shock and even reverence.

Xue Yaner looked at Ye Xiao who was seated cross-legged in mid air, with a bit of pain on his face, and a bit of pride on his face: This is my Big Brother Ye Xiao.

Even within Elder Tong, waves of amazement flashed past. Even though the battle in front of him was not worth mentioning in his eyes, Ye Xiao's performance had still satisfied him beyond his expectations.

"I wonder who cultivated such a monstrous Youth!" Even though he knew that Ye Xiao had two Master s, An Ying and Wu Kun, Elder Tong definitely did not believe that Ye Xiao was cultivated by them. Even if it was him, he didn't have the confidence to cultivate Ye Xiao better.

How would Elder Tong know that Ye Xiao's real Master was not these people, but an empty Sword Spirit, an old demon who had lived for god knows how long, an existence whose memories and knowledge even surpassed his. Under the guidance of the Sword Spirit, Ye Xiao's foundation and steps were incomparable.

Ah!" "Brother Ye Xiao really won. Brother Ye Xiao is truly amazing." The group of young girls from the Waterfall Pavilion all had their eyes wide open as they looked at the youth in the sky with incomparable worship. They were all shocked and filled with joy.

Jiang Yan, who was standing in front of all the Young girl, suddenly had a look of understanding, and remembered what he had said to Ye Xiao before: If you were to speak, you probably won't be able to make a decision in Tian Ji Sect, right?

Jiang Yan laughed bitterly, if Luo Shui Pavilion had such a disciple, it would definitely not be an exaggeration to say that he was able to establish himself as Young Lord. What he said, even the elders of Yuan Huang would carefully think about it, "Sigh!" Jiang Yan let out a long sigh as he looked at the figures of An Ying and Fire Emperor in front of him.

Everyone was staring at Ye Xiao who was seated cross-legged, and not a single person made a sound. Even the black clothed middle-aged man in the sky seemed to have forgotten what happened next. These hundred disciples had already gathered, but Men in Black seemed to have forgotten the start. Time flowed by, but none of the remaining disciples came forward to urge them to hurry up.

Only after nearly three to four hours had passed did Ye Xiao slowly open his eyes from atop the black metal sheet. He stood up and paid his respects to the Men in Black in the air. He recovered for a few hours, but the middle-aged man did not interrupt him.

The following battles were getting more and more difficult. His condition and degree of recovery affected the following battles. Even though he still lost a bit of his Essence, it was completely replenished by his high fighting spirit.

"You've recovered?" The middle-aged man's voice was actually somewhat gentle.

Ye Xiao nodded his head: "Thank you Senior. This disciple has already recovered and can participate in the next match."

The middle-aged man nodded his head, and then said in a clear voice: "Ye Xiao, victory in the challenge, directly entering the top one hundred, are there any doubts?"

Hearing that, everyone shook their heads, with Ye Xiao's strength, it was only right for him to do so. Ye Xiao's strength, forget about the top hundred, even if it was in the top twenty, had a large chance of entering the top ten. If his luck wasn't bad, then it would be natural for him to enter the top ten.

An Ying was so happy that he lost control of himself, he patted the Fire Emperor's shoulder and curled his lips: "Look, how is I's disciple? How could your disciples compare to the disciples of the I, hahaha! "

The corner of Fire Emperor's mouth twitched, there was only one thought in his mind: At that time when An Ying was fighting with Wu Kun for the disciple position, why was my skin so thin? It was just shameless. If he could have such a disciple, what would it matter if he lost some face? Even if he were to become the third master ?

"Old brother An Ying, Little brother would like to ask of you a favor!" Fire Emperor had a fawning smile on his face. His tone was humble and his tone was low-key.

An Ying's face froze: These are Fire Emperor's words?

Ye Xiao withdrew the black metal sheet, looked in the direction Xue Yaner was in, and then, with a flash, he descended above the biggest Ring in the center. Zhongli Jun's face was filled with joy, his fist striking on Ye Xiao's shoulder, "eighth brother, impressive!"

The two brothers looked at each other. Everything was within words.

"Top 100 rankings, begin!"0

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