As soon as these words were said, the audience suddenly held their breath, and almost all the audience's eyes were filled with envy.|

Joining one of the three major forces such as the Martial Arts Association is the dream of all the casual cultivators in the City of Chaos. Except for some of the warriors who come here to participate in the arena competition, most of the other purposes are to be able to join the Martial Arts Association.

Once you join the martial arts club, it means you have a hard enough backstage in the City of Chaos, and no one dares to be rude to you.

“Join, join.”

“Join.”

Many viewers shouted loudly, but in fact everyone also understood that every time the referee in the ring match asked this, it was just a routine, because no one would refuse the invitation from the Martial Arts Association in the City of Chaos, unless they were members of the other two top forces.

"Sorry..." Ye Xuan's voice suddenly sounded: "The purpose of my participation in the ring match is to achieve more winning streaks, so I don't want to join the martial arts competition for the time being."

Silence, the whole audience was silent.

The old man in black robe was stunned for a moment. It was the first time he had seen someone refuse to invite him in the Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fight

But in the end he smiled and said, "Then we look forward to Young Master Ye Xuan achieving more winning streaks."

Ye Xuan nodded, and then left the ring match under the eyes of everyone.

"Arrogant."

In the VIP seat, the Baiyu Young Master Leng Xiaoyun stood up angrily and shattered the coffee table in front of him with a bang.

He was a player who had just won 30 consecutive victories not long ago this month, and then directly joined the Fighting Club at the invitation of the Fighting Club. Now Ye Xuan's refusal is a slap in the face in his opinion.

"This kid really thinks he is so beautiful. Good, very good. In order to achieve more winning streaks, it sounds so nice. Then I will let you stop in the thirty consecutive wins forever."

The white jade prince Leng Xiaoyun said with a cold look.

In the VIP private room not far away.

"Elder Meng, did that kid actually refuse the recruitment of our martial arts club?" The middle-aged man looked shocked, and there was a hint of displeasure in his eyes: "This kid is too crazy."

"Ha, it's interesting." The old man in purple robe smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Do you want to win more consecutive victories? But don't this kid know that his refusal will make us unhappy with the war fight? Will he still win more consecutive victories at that time?"

"Elder Meng, do I need to send someone to contact this kid?" The middle-aged man was still quite unhappy. Once the thing Ye Xuan refused was spread, it would inevitably cause the other two major forces to laugh at him at the martial arts competition.

"No, since he refused the invitation this time, my martial arts club will not invite him again, unless he can really continue to win consecutively, just a warrior who has won thirty consecutive victories. Our martial arts club recruits hundreds of them every year, and it doesn't matter if he is less."

Elder Meng waved his hand, looking dull.

He was quite calm. He would have stood in a chaotic city for so many years. How could he have had a warrior who had won thirty consecutive victories and refused to join?

"Mr. Ye, will you be too disgusted with fighting martial arts meeting if you are on the ring? After all, we have to rescue Huangfu Xiuming from the other party. If you anger the fighting martial arts meeting, then..."

In the Ji family yard, Ji Yaxin said with some concern.

"No, don't worry, I know what to do." Ye Xuan smiled faintly.

If he really joins the Martial Arts Club, it would be a bad idea. Even if he wins more consecutive victories at that time, he will be a member of the Martial Arts Club. How can he still make requests?

But Ye Xuan didn't know how shocking his rejection of the invitation from the Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting Fighting F

"Hmph, just a kid who won thirty consecutive victories. It's so arrogant to dare to reject my invitation from the Martial Arts Club."

A middle-aged man with a feminine face snorted coldly, touched the ring on his hand, and his eyes showed evil spirits.

"What an arrogant boy. In order to win more consecutive victories, let him stop at the thirty consecutive victories forever."

"As long as this kid appears again tomorrow, I will definitely go and meet him so that this kid knows what it means to have someone outside of people and there is a heaven outside of heaven."

The news came out that some warriors who joined the martial arts club after winning thirty consecutive victories were unhappy and secretly angry.

"Sure enough, his purpose is to win a hundred consecutive victories."

On Sanjiu Avenue, the ear master who heard the news looked sharp. After suddenly standing up, he sat down slowly: "Let me see what kind of genius strong man who can make the genius go to in the arena competition of the martial arts club?"

Time passed, and the next day was the blink of an eye.

As soon as Ye Xuan walked into the ring competition area, he attracted the attention of many viewers.

"This kid is really here today."

"It seems that what he said yesterday is not false. This is to really continue to win in a row."

"Tsk tsk, after thirty consecutive victories, experts from all sides will come on stage. It's okay for normal challengers. This guy's words yesterday were too arrogant. I guess many people would want to teach him a lesson."

"I don't know if he can win forty consecutive victories."

"It's hard, it's hard."

Amid the crowd, Ye Xuan made a good reputation.

From the betting area, you can see how unfavorable Ye Xuan is to fight. I believe that a few days ago, Ye Xuan's odds for 40 consecutive victories had increased to 1 to 5.

"Ha ha."

Emperor Wu of Blood Sword was naturally extremely excited and directly suppressed forty consecutive victories. Ji Yaxin and others also acted well and followed the bet.

But except for them, the other warriors were very unfavorable to Ye Xuan. There were very few gamblers who were under the 40-gambler. Even if there were some bets, they were just playing around and wanted to get an accident.

After the registration was over, Ye Xuan did not wait for the arrangement and directly rushed to the arena after the one-person competition was over.

According to the rules of the ring match, the player who won thirty consecutive victories have the right to go directly to the stage, while the player who had won three consecutive victories just now did not dare to challenge Ye Xuan and hurriedly walked off the ring. His winning streak record will remain in three consecutive victories, and he will only play when Ye Xuan's game is over.

"Our Young Master Ye Xuan has lived up to expectations. He didn't even have a rest. He went on stage today."

Seeing Ye Xuan appear, the old man in black robe said with a high voice.

A player who has won thirty consecutively does not need to go on stage the next day. He can go on stage to fight at any time, and he does not have to win ten games every day. He can step down at any time. As long as he is not defeated, the winning streak record will be calculated all the time.

Therefore, many players who win thirty consecutively often do not appear on the fourth day, because their purpose is only to join the martial arts club, and they do not necessarily want to win many consecutive games.

"Swish!"

As soon as Ye Xuan came up, a figure suddenly shot out from the direction of the VIP seat, as if it was a terrifying geese and landed on the ring.

His figure is floating, full of unique beauty, and it is like a vague geese, which is difficult to capture.

"What, the player in the first challenge turned out to be the Baiyu Young Master Leng Xiaoyun."

"Baiyu Young Master Leng Xiaoyun is a powerful man who joined the martial arts club with Sikong Cheng this month, and his strength is even higher than Sikong Cheng. His winning record has reached thirty-nine games, and he can win forty consecutive games in just one game."

"He actually came on stage. It seems that Ye Xuan's words yesterday really made many members of the martial arts club dissatisfied."

"With Leng Xiaoyun on the field, Ye Xuan's probability of winning is unimaginable."

"Who made him so arrogant yesterday? He really did not survive his own sins."

Seeing the Baiyu Young Master Leng Xiaoyun appearing on the stage, the audience members were surprised and talked out loud, looking at Ye Xuan with a pity.

"Hmph, let Leng Xiaoyun take the lead."

Among the other VIP seats, several members of the martial arts club who came to the ring game specifically snorted coldly and stopped their bodies being ready to fly out.

"I watched the game between you and Sikong Cheng yesterday, it's ordinary."

On the ring, Leng Xiaoyun looked at Ye Xuan with cold eyes and said in a cold tone: "You dare to be so arrogant with this little strength. I really don't know how to write the word "death"."

Ye Xuan frowned, and he seemed not to offend him.

"If you want to do it, hurry up, I'll be in a hurry." Ye Xuan said with a frown.

"Don't worry, I'll let you go down soon."

Leng Xiaoyun pinched the paper fan in his hand, and swished, his figure suddenly disappeared, like a flying butterfly, suddenly disappeared on the ring.

"Shadowless Body Technique!"

"It seems that the White Jade Master Leng Xiaoyun is really angry. He actually used his unique skill of becoming famous. Ye Xuan is going to be in trouble."

The audience below exclaimed.

"Hmph, you can't find me anymore. What's scary about you is your attack power, but if you don't hit me, it's in vain, and I can play with you easily."

The ethereal sound echoed around the ring, and suddenly countless sharp lights flashed around the ring, like a wild wind blade, wrapped around Ye Xuan with a harsh whine sound.

"You look up to yourself."

The tone and attitude of the Baiyu Young Master Leng Xiaoyun made Ye Xuan feel unhappy. He spoke lightly and suddenly stabbed out a sword at the void ahead.

Puff!

A sudden light of lightning appeared, the sword energy was surging, and the sharp attack in the sky disappeared instantly. A figure appeared with wide horror eyes, falling from the void, and a trace of blood bloomed.

"Get down."

Ye Xuan kicked Leng Xiaoyun hard in the chest, kicking him off the ring, in a mess.

Silence, the whole audience was silent.

Lost?

Just lost.

Everyone's eyes widened, and they could hardly believe their eyes.

Leng Xiaoyun, the young master of Baiyu who has won 39 consecutive victories in the ring competition and has joined the martial arts club, is not Ye Xuan's enemy with one move. This...

Accident, too unexpected, many people can't come back to their senses.

In terms of strength, Leng Xiaoyun is still above Sikong Cheng who appeared yesterday, but Sikong Chengdu can hold on for so long, but Leng Xiaoyun is defeated with one move. This contrast makes everyone unable to recover for a while, which is too far from the script he expected.

What is even more unacceptable is Leng Xiaoyun himself.

He knelt on one knee, sweating on his forehead, staring at the sword marks on his chest, his eyes confused.

The usual carefreeness and confidence were all swept away at this moment, and his mind, along with the wound on his body, was defeated by Ye Xuan with one move.
Chapter completed!