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In twenty games, as long as the strong man with eyes can see that Ye Xuan's victory is very easy and he will definitely have the hope of thirty consecutive victories.[]

In the VIP seat, Shadowless Claw Sikong Cheng and Baiyu Young Master Leng Xiaoyun were still sitting there like yesterday.

"This child is very strong and a bit tricky. Even Lin Feng's fist attack was easily broken by him."

Shadowless claw Sikong Cheng narrowed his eyes and said in a calm voice.

Baiyu Young Master Leng Xiaoyun said calmly: "That's because Lin Feng's fist has not reached the extreme and there are still flaws. The people who challenged Lin Feng before are not as strong as him. When they meet a real master, they will naturally lose easily."

"That's true." Shadowless Claw Sikong Cheng nodded: "But this also shows that the kid's combat talent is indeed amazing. How about it? Are you interested in going on stage to compete with that kid tomorrow?"

"Look, I'm not very interested, let alone you are going to go on stage tomorrow? If you are here, do I need me to take action?"

"That's true." Sikong Cheng sneered at the corner of his mouth: "This kid won the previous battle too easily. If he had made thirty consecutive victories so simple, wouldn't the limelight be overwhelming us? Unless he could defeat me, he wouldn't have thought of winning thirty consecutive victories."

Sikong Cheng's eyes were cold. He and Mr. Bai Yu were the winners of the 30th consecutive victory this month, so he naturally did not want to see more powerful people with 30th consecutive victory appear.

In the backstage of the ring match, Ye Xuan had already exchanged the token of 20 consecutive victories. With this token, he could enjoy a 10% discount on all stores of the Fighting Martial Arts Club.

"I earned another hundred top-grade black stones in vain."

Emperor Wu of Blood Sword smiled. Ye Xuan's game made other audiences excited, but it was extremely boring for him. Fortunately, he earned 100 top-grade Xuanshi every day.

Of course, one hundred top-grade Xuanshi is nothing to him, the Nine Heavens Martial Emperor, but at least it is also a pleasure.

Ji Ling, Ji Yaxin and Zhang Youming were also smiling this time. They also beat Xuanshi in the game just now. The odds of one to two made them make a big profit. How unhappy?

"I'm working hard to compete, but you guys are making money on the side. That's too unfair."

Ye Xuan said with a smile.

"Mr. Ye, you can win by suppressing yourself." Ji Ling laughed.

"This is OK, too?"

"Of course, the gambling process of the Fighting Club does not restrict anyone from participating."

Ye Xuan thought about it. He didn't beat Xuanshi in the first two games, wouldn't he lose a little?

"Elder Meng, what do you think of this person?"

In a luxurious private room in the ring competition, a middle-aged man smiled at an old man in a purple martial arts robe beside him.

The aura of these two people was calm and there was no fluctuation, but they were like an abyss, with their breaths extremely restrained and unconscious.

The old man in purple robe frowned slightly and said lightly: "I can't see anything for the time being, but in the previous game, this person seemed to have not used all his strength. It depends on whether he can win thirty consecutive victories tomorrow. As long as he can win thirty consecutive victories, he can send someone to win over."

The middle-aged man nodded: "If you want to win him over, it is naturally necessary to win thirty consecutive games, but I personally think he has a lot of hope, it depends on his obvious performance."

Only by winning thirty consecutive victories can you directly join the martial arts club. This is the rule set by the senior management of the martial arts club. It is of course a reason, because for some truly powerful masters, only warriors who have won at least twenty consecutive victories can arouse their challenges.

"Where is Lin Feng just now?"

"He is still a little short of it, but he can also be used as an inspection target. It depends on when he will win thirty consecutive victories." The old man in purple robe shook his head.

The day passed quickly.

When Ye Xuan came to the martial arts competition, the arena competition had already begun for a while.

After Ye Xuan registered, he went directly to the betting area.

"I beat myself up to win thirty consecutive times. This is a hundred top-grade mysterious stones."

"I will also beat Ye Xuan to win thirty consecutive victories, one hundred top-grade Xuan stones."

"So too."

Blood Sword Martial Emperor and Ji Ling all put on the bet.

"Hey, why is Ye Xuan's odds one to three today?"

What surprised Emperor and the others was that Ye Xuan's odds today were even higher than those in the previous two days, reaching one to three, which means that as long as Ye Xuan can win thirty consecutive victories, they can get three times the gains.

A warrior next to him reminded: "Thirty consecutive victories are a hurdle in the martial arts competition. Because any warrior who wins thirty consecutive victories is directly qualified to join the martial arts club, so the control over the thirty consecutive victories is very strict. Therefore, there are often many warriors who can win twenty consecutive victories every month, but there are only a few who can win thirty consecutive victories."

Ye Xuan smiled slightly. No matter how strict the control of the fight will be, he will have to decide this 30-game winning streak.

The previous twenty consecutive victories have already won, which has led to many warriors knowing Ye Xuan. When Ye Xuan came to the stage, a burst of cheers came from the crowd.

There are even many people here who are deliberately waiting for him.

All this is attributed to Ye Xuan being too young. He has already won 20 consecutive victories in the arena at the age of his early twenties and is expected to achieve 30 consecutive victories. There are not many such geniuses in the past.

"Let me be your first opponent."

As soon as Ye Xuan came on stage, a middle-aged man with extraordinary aura jumped up. He held a battle knife in his hand, and his whole body was full of swords, with amazing power.

Unfortunately, after less than ten moves in Ye Xuan's hand, he was broken through with a sword and was defeated.

The second challenger is a woman holding a double sword. She takes action very fast and her sword skills are extremely weird. She often slashes from some angles that are unimaginable to ordinary people, making people unable to defend themselves.

Unfortunately, when facing Ye Xuan, she only survived seven or eight moves, and her long hair was cut off by a sword.

Fight one by one.

Everyone could clearly feel that the challengers who appeared after twenty consecutive victories were all very powerful people, and the most ordinary ones also reached the level of the Lightning Sword Xing Hui and Lin Feng.

However, in front of Ye Xuan, they were all defeated one by one.

In just one stick of incense, Ye Xuan had won twenty-nine consecutive victories.

"Twenty-nine consecutive victories are won. This Young Master Ye Xuan is only one game away from winning thirty consecutive victories. Who else is willing to come up to challenge?" The old man in black robe said loudly on the edge of the ring.

"I'll do this."

A cold and indifferent voice sounded, and the sound fell, and a young man with a strong murderous aura all over his body came to the ring in an instant.

"It's Shadowless Claw Sikongcheng."

"Why did he come on stage?"

"Sikong Cheng was one of the winners of the thirty consecutive victories a few days ago. He should have won thirty-five consecutive victories now. How could he come up to challenge Ye Xuan, a warrior who has not yet achieved thirty consecutive victories?"

"Then Ye Xuan is going to be in danger."

The crowd was talking, Sikong Cheng was so famous that he had won 30 consecutive victories a few days ago and officially joined the martial arts competition. Now when he came to the stage, many people were extremely excited and stared at him.

"Please take the call."

As soon as Sikong Cheng came on stage, without waiting for the introduction of the old man in black robe, a black claw suddenly appeared in his hand, and his body emitted an astonishing evil aura. When this aura condensed to the extreme, he suddenly moved.

Saw!

The huge iron claws tear apart the sky and transformed into claw shadows all over the sky. The heavy claw shadows quietly gathered, forming a huge claw in the void, roaring towards Ye Xuan.

boom!

With one claw, the violent and raging aura was endless, like a surging sea, rushing forward, almost irresistible. In the sea, a dragon rose and fell, trying to turn into a dragon and ascend to heaven, and burst out with a claw that soared into the sky. The terrifying aura pressed many warriors around the ring were depressed.

Ye Xuan's face remained unchanged, and the sword of Judgment behind him was unsheathed, and the blue and purple lightning surging, turning into a net of thunder and lightning swords.

Puff!

The claw shadows transformed by the iron claws were split into pieces, and sword energy came from them, both of which were destroyed into nothingness in the void.

"Um?"

Sikong Cheng frowned. He did not expect Ye Xuan to resist his move so easily.

"It's a couple of tricks, but this is just my appetizer, and the next thing I'm really attacking."

Sikong Cheng sneered, and as his body swept, the iron claws of his hands turned into overwhelming claw shadows, surrounding Ye Xuan. Then, a roar sounded in the shadows of the claws all over the sky.

Under the eyes of everyone, countless Xuanyuan gathered and turned into a ferocious beast with the claws in the sky. While roaring to the sky, he pounced towards Ye Xuan with a strong murderous intent, giving people a strong visual impact.

"Breaking the air strike!"

Sikong Chengli shouted, and the aura of the evil beast attack made everyone present tremble, as if Sikong Cheng on the stage turned into a roaring giant beast, whose momentum crushed everything and was terrifying.

Under the dense claws, Ye Xuan on the ring was as small as an ant.

"Is this the real attack? That's it?"

The evil aura in Sikong Cheng made Ye Xuan very uncomfortable, and the man looked arrogant as soon as he came on stage, which made Ye Xuan want to teach him a lesson.

"Thunder Sword Slash, break!"

Holding the Sword of Judgment with one hand, Ye Xuan slashed out casually. On the black sword body, a ray of lightning sword energy suddenly rushes out and pours into the opponent's majestic attack.

In Sikong Cheng's majestic attack, Ye Xuan's sword energy attack seemed so small, but this tiny sword energy was like a stunning force, raging back and forth in the attack of the beast-shaped claw shadow transformed by Sikong Cheng.

Crackling!

The sword energy was scattered and the explosion continued. Sikong Cheng's terrifying attack was already fragmented before it fell and could not be descended on Ye Xuan at all.

In the aroused energy, Ye Xuan slashed out with another sword.

Swish!

The sharp sword energy shines through the world, touching the heart, like an arrow running forward from a string, the trajectory is vague and hard to find, like an antelope hanging its horns, coming to Sikong Cheng instantly at a unique angle, as fast as lightning, and it is simply unavoidable.

"Soul Element possessed!"

Sikong Cheng knew it was amazing and looked shocked. He shouted loudly in the crisis. A hazy beast-shaped martial soul suddenly appeared above his head. Seven star rings moved back and forth around the beast-shaped martial soul, and a terrifying martial soul power directly merged into Sikong Cheng's body.
Chapter completed!