"Have you heard that a genius with 50 consecutive victories has recently emerged in the arena match of the Fighting Fighting Club."

"A genius who has won 50 consecutive victories? Isn't this normal? One of them will appear every two years in the martial arts competition. Is it necessary to make such a fuss?"

"Hmph, it's naturally not worth making a fuss about fifty consecutive victories, but what if this genius is only in his early twenties this year?"

"What, a 50-game winning streak in his early twenties, aren't you kidding?" This man took a breath.

"What am I lying to you? Now our city of chaos is going crazy. It is said that he will continue to challenge tomorrow and strive for a 60-game winning streak."

"My God, then I have to go and see."

Such conversations spread throughout the city of chaos.

"Mr. Ye, it's been rumored that you have won fifty consecutive victories in the entire City of Chaos. Haha, Mr. Ye, you have now become a famous person in my City of Chaos."

In the Ji family's mansion, Ji Ling said excitedly.

Born in the City of Chaos, he has always been a small person inside. Now the character he talks about in the City of Chaos is when he knows the person he is even less excited than that he has won fifty consecutive victories himself.

Ye Xuan smiled faintly.

He didn't realize anything. Fifty consecutive victories were just the beginning for him.

"Mr. Ye, you are too calm. You don't know. A strong man who won 50 consecutive times will only appear every one or two years in the history of the martial arts club. That is definitely an elite that the three major forces are rushing to recruit. Why are you not excited at all?"

Ji Ling's face was still extremely excited.

"The elites who are rushing to recruit?" Ye Xuan shook his head and smiled: "Then will you release Huangfu Xiuming for me?"

"This... probably won't be."

Ji Ling's expression was suffocated.

Although Ye Xuan is an elite that major forces are rushing to recruit, Ji Ling also knew from Ye Xuan that Huangfu Xiuming was a peak soul refiner at the seventh level and a peak Martial Emperor at the third level of the eighth level. Such a person is definitely not something that any force can let go of.

Otherwise, the Fighting Fighting Society would not have been bought back from Wuliangshan at a high price.

"Isn't that good? It's just fifty consecutive victories, is it worth being so excited?"

Ye Xuan shook his head.

His goal is never to win many consecutive victories, but to save Huangfu Xiuming. If he can save Huangfu Xiuming if he wins ten consecutive victories, he will be quite happy even if he only wins ten consecutive victories. On the contrary, since he cannot save him for fifty consecutive victories, what is there to be so exciting?

Ji Ling was speechless.

In his opinion, Ye Xuan's heart is too big. Can real geniuses have such a big goal, and have won a hundred consecutive victories, and only one person has appeared in hundreds of years. Such a person is not an ordinary person at all.

"Okay, don't bother Ye Shao. If you have the ability, you will win fifty consecutive victories by yourself." Ji Yaxin pretended to be angry at her younger brother.

"Sister, how can I compete with Mr. Ye?" Ji Ling muttered.

"Dongdong"

Suddenly, a knock came from outside the door.

"Who?"

Everyone turned around and looked at him with some confusion. Ji Linglian came to the door and opened the yard gate.

A middle-aged man wearing a black robe and a small beard appeared at the door. He looked into the courtyard and finally fell on Ye Xuan, showing a smile: "Hello, Young Master Ye Xuan, I, Murray, the manager of the Holy Land of the Martial Arts."

"The Holy Land of Martial Arts?"

Before Ye Xuan could react, Ji Ling and others all changed their faces.

The Martial Arts Holy Land is one of the three major forces in the City of Chaos. Although Ji Ling said that Ye Xuan won 50 consecutive victories and would become an elite that all major forces would compete for, but now that the real people in the Martial Arts Holy Land are coming, Ji Ling is still a little excited.

The manager of the martial arts holy land is a big shot in the city of chaos.

"Please come in."

Ye Xuan said with a smile, his tone very calm.

"I wonder what's important about Manager Murray coming?"

Murray walked into the courtyard and said with a smile: "Young Master Ye Xuan, I am here this time to represent the martial arts holy land, and invite Young Master Ye Xuan to join my martial arts holy land and become a member of my martial arts holy land."

Ji Linglian looked at him excitedly, and his eyes seemed to say: Look, I'm right.

"Murray, I'm really sorry, I don't have the idea of ​​joining any force in the City of Chaos." Ye Xuan shook his head and said with a straightforward and neat look.

Murray was stunned and then smiled and said, "Since that's the case, I won't disturb you, but what I want to say is that as long as Young Master Ye Xuan is willing, you can come to my martial arts holy land at any time. My martial arts holy land is the most suitable place for genius martial artists to practice in the city of chaos. I believe you will not disappoint you."

"If I'm interested, I will definitely do it." Ye Xuan nodded.

"Then I'll say goodbye."

The manager of this martial arts holy land was not delayed at all and left quickly.

It wasn't long before Ji Ling closed the door.

"Dongdong"

Another knock on the door sounded.

"here we go again?"

Ji Ling opened the door, but saw a man in black wearing a black suit, a hat, and a face hidden under the veil standing outside the door.

The man stared at the courtyard, and everyone clearly felt that the temperature of the entire courtyard was cold, and a cold chill spread throughout the courtyard.

"You are Ye Xuan?"

Finally, his eyes fell on Ye Xuan. His cold eyes, without any emotion, were like a poisonous snake in the dark, making people shudder.

"That's right, I'm the one." Ye Xuan nodded.

"My Palace of Life and Death intends to join you and become a member of my Palace of Life and Death. Please follow me." The hoarse voice of the warrior in black sounded, as if his nails were rubbing against the glass, making people feel uncomfortable all over.

"Sorry, I don't want to join any force for the time being."

Ye Xuan gave him the same answer as the martial arts holy land.

"What did you say?"

The man in black suddenly became cold and exclaimed, and a creepy murderous aura suddenly swept out. Ji Ling and others felt that their bodies fell into the ice cellar, and their bodies became cold, and even their breathing was suffocated.

A terrible murderous intent and pressure instantly came to Ye Xuan's body, trying to erode his mind.

The Blood Sword Martial Emperor's eyes suddenly became cold. He was about to take action, but Ye Xuan was instantly stopped.

"What, do you want to use force?"

Ye Xuan's eyes were cold, and he was shocked by the pressure of the man in black, and he was not affected at all.

"Huh."

The man in black was surprised and suspicious. His murderous aura was trained from the sea of ​​corpses and blood. A young man like Ye Xuan was not affected at all.

"Hehe. Such a young genius with 50 consecutive victories is indeed extraordinary. If you change your mind, come to the Palace of Life and Death to find me. Only in the Palace of Life and Death can you learn the real killing skills."

The man in black smiled coldly and exclaimed, as if the cold wind blew by, his figure suddenly disappeared at the gate, as if he had never appeared before.

"Click"

A huge millstone in the courtyard suddenly split into two and broke, with a smooth cut like a mirror.

"Gudong."

Ji Ling couldn't help swallowing his saliva. It was so terrible. Whether the man in black disappeared or the huge rocks cut off the courtyard, he didn't feel any fluctuations. This secret killing technique was too terrible. He couldn't react at all if the other party wanted to kill him.

"Hmph, it's just a trick to disguise the shadows, and it's also pretending in front of me."

Emperor Wu of Blood Sword said unhappily, and slapped the cracked huge rock into powder with one palm, dissipating without a trace.

The successive recruitment of the Martial Arts Holy Land and the Palace of Life and Death did not bring much trouble to Ye Xuan.

The next day, Ye Xuan came to the ring match as promised.

The audience was already filled with the audience.

As he rushed to the arena, Ye Xuan held a standard heavy sword from the martial arts club in his hand.

After 50 consecutive victories, no warrior is allowed to use his own weapons. He must use the standard weapons of the Fighting Fighting Club. The same is true for the challengers on stage, with the purpose of someone taking advantage of the Xuanbing.

The standard heavy sword of the Fighting Martial Arts Association is an eighth-level mysterious soldier. The forging is regular and not too fancy or special, but it is enough to allow the eighth-level martial emperor to perform it with his full potential.

Standing on the ring, Ye Xuan looked down.

"Your first opponent is me, and I will end your fifty-one winning streak."

A faint voice sounded, and a young man with long purple hair, burly body and thick hands rushed to the ring.

"What? It turned out to be Bu Jingyun, who won 50 consecutive victories last year."

As soon as this person came on stage, it caused a burst of exclamation from the audience.

Bu Jingyun, the top genius who joined the martial arts club a year ago, is the holder of the 53 consecutive victories. He is the one with the highest winning streak among the warriors who challenge Ye Xuan until now.

Everyone never expected that Ye Xuan's opponent would be him in the first game.

"It seems that the fighting battle will not want Ye Xuan to continue winning."

"Indeed, he won fifty games in a row. Ye Xuan has not even joined the martial arts fight. How could the martial arts fight make him continue to win in a row?"
To be continued...