Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

The ten arena masters stood proudly on the square. At this moment, the square was completely different from the scene where they had just seen the plain. A platform made entirely of limestone was suspended in the middle of the square, and there was even a viewing platform made of red silk that was specially set up nearby. Mo Yunfeng and the deputy dean of the Liuguang Academy were sitting on it.    

This platform that suddenly appeared was prepared by Tianwu Academy for the upcoming battle. It had been the same throughout the years, so no one was too curious about it.    

Around the martial stage, the spectators were pointing and pointing at the top ten. From time to time, they would also pay attention to the people of the Liuguang Academy.    

It was the first time that most of the people from the Tianwu Academy had come to visit the other academies. It would be a lie to say that they were not interested in these people.    

However, everyone knew that the most important thing at this moment was the upcoming top ten battles. They were also curious about who would become the dark horse of this battle!    

The competitive elder of the Tianwu Academy walked step by step from the Green Stone Platform. His eyes swept around like a torch. After that, he waved his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet.    

"Next, the ten arena masters have come to draw lots. The battle will begin now!"    

A cold voice came out of the competition elder's mouth. A red box appeared in his hand. It could be seen that there were many balls inside.    

"I will announce the rules. There are ten red balls inside, and there are ten numbers written on it. After drawing the numbers, number one will fight number ten, number two will fight number nine, and so on. Those who are clear, come here!"    

The competitive elder's gaze fell on the ten people not far away. His words were meant for these people to hear!    

No one doubted the rules of the duel. It was the same in previous years, so Ao Lingchen and the others nodded in agreement.    

Stepping forward, Ao Lingchen and the others came to the elder's side one after another. Without any hesitation, they directly reached in and pulled out the ball!    

"Number 1!"    

Ao Lingchen looked at the ball in his hand and placed the number on it in front of everyone. His eyes were unusually calm. No matter who his opponent was, he only had one thought in his mind, and that was to defeat him!    

"Haha, interesting. I didn't expect you to bump into me so quickly. This is really a cycle of heaven and earth. Responsibility is not good!"    

A loud and arrogant voice was heard. Ye Ba strode towards Ao Lingchen with big strides. With an arrogant expression, he shoved the red ball in his hand towards Ao Lingchen. With a faint smile on his face, he was sure to defeat Ao Lingchen!    

Ever since he was taught a lesson by Ao Lingchen in the Ao family, there had been a hurdle in his heart. This hurdle had made him feel very aggrieved. From now on, he had a new goal in his heart. He wanted to kill Ao Lingchen and return the humiliation he had brought to himself. This humiliation wasn't just limited to him alone. Ye family also needed this battle to wash away this humiliation!    

Ao Lingchen's eyes narrowed slightly. His face trembled slightly as if he didn't care about what Ye Ba did. He didn't care about what Ye Ba did. In his opinion, the one who posed the least threat was the latter.    

Ao Lingchen's actions were seen by Ye Ba. He gritted his sharp teeth and clenched his fists tightly. The veins on his body were like Torch Dragon that were constantly churning. An evil aura surged out from the corner of his eyes, and a sharp killing intent lingered around his body.    

"Unfortunately, I am not the one who will deal with him!"    

Not far from Ao Lingchen, Zhang Yufei looked at the red ball with the number three written on it. He had a look of pity on his face. He was looking forward to meeting the former. He wanted to let him know the consequences of offending him.    

However, even if he did not meet the former, as long as he saw someone heavily injure him, it was not a bad thing. It was also not bad to have someone to do it for him.    

The surrounding two people looked at Ao Lingchen as if he was really a joke. Could it be that he really looked so easy to deal with? Could it be that these people really thought that they could take him down?    

Ao Lingchen ignored the crowd and quietly stood at the side of the arena. He was filled with confidence that he would be able to defeat Ye Ba in the first match after waiting for the elder to announce the start of the duel! The only thing he wanted to pay attention to was the peak martial artist Luo Yunfei. This was the biggest obstacle in his path to the top. Even though his current combat strength was shocking, Ao Lingchen was still fearful of this person in his heart.    

The drawing ceremony soon ended, and the result of the battle appeared very quickly.    

Among them, the first battle was between Ao Lingchen and Ye Ba. Under the reminder of the competition elder, the two of them arrived at Green Stone Platform very quickly, and the rest of them left the martial stage one after another.    

"You piece of trash, do you think I'm still the Ye Ba of the past? Today, I will completely cripple you!" Standing in front of Ao Lingchen, Ye Ba glared at him and snapped.    

"Hah!" Ao Lingchen sneered. In his point of view, Ye Ba's strength was only that much. If he wanted to kill him, he was afraid that it would be the Desolate Night Tan. He cast a sidelong glance at Ye Ba. He said, "If it wasn't for your good life, someone would have saved you. You would have been dead by now. You think you can step on my head just because your cultivation base has improved a little? "    

"Hmph, a scholar should be treated differently after three days of separation. Ever since you heavily injured your arm last time, I've been fighting with all my might for the sake of today. Therefore... I will make you a piece of trash once again! " Ao Lingchen's words made Ye Ba furious. He waved his right hand. A long sword with a cold light appeared in his hand. The fiery red halo on it was intoxicating. He raised his hand and thrust it at Ao Lingchen.    

"You are courting death!" Ao Lingchen coldly harrumphed. He waved the Fine Steel Sword in his hand, and a sharp sword energy enveloped the surroundings.    

Clang!    

The two swords made a crisp sound when they made contact in midair. The strong rebounding force caused the two of them to immediately separate from each other. The powerful sword energy caused a hole to appear in each other's sleeves.    

"You're the one who's courting death!" Ye Ba's eyes flashed with a fierce light. His face became darker and darker, as black as ink. The sword in his hand was not an ordinary sharp blade, it was a low-grade Yellow Level sword. He had come here to seek revenge from the elders of his family. This was also the reason why he was so confident!    

A strong wind swept under Ye Ba's feet. Sparks flashed in his hand, and a powerful sword Qi suddenly appeared in front of Ao Lingchen. Faint flames and sword Qi merged together, and a powerful force slashed at Ao Lingchen's head.    

After all, Ye Ba was a direct descendant of the Ye family. Although he didn't like to cultivate since he was young, he was still a direct descendant of the Ye family. However, he wasn't valued by the Ye family. However, when the Ye family wanted him to personally bring back the Ye family's lost face, the resources provided to him were beyond anyone's imagination. Therefore, in just a short period of time, he had made such great progress.    

His strength was not weak. In addition to the weapons prepared by the Ye family, Ye Ba's current combat strength was no less than that of an ordinary late stage warrior. In fact, it was even more terrifying.    

Bang!    

Ao Lingchen's eyes focused. His feet moved quickly, and his body quickly dodged to the side. The fiery sword Qi slashed on the ground and exploded on the limestone. It was indifferent, only the dust on it was flying. The green stone looked like it couldn't be broken.    

A cold light flashed in Ao Lingchen's eyes. He said coldly, "No matter how good the weapon is, we have to see who uses it!"    

He waved his arm fiercely. A silver light flashed and the Fine Steel Sword stabbed towards Ye Ba. It was as fast as lightning. It was fierce and fierce, aiming at his vitals.