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After the first round of the competition, the four forefathers gave a few symbolic words of encouragement before continuing with the second round. This time, Ye Tian had drawn a lot against Wan Songtian of the Wan Family. They belonged to the third group. No one knew whether it was done on purpose or not, but the three young disciples from Wan Jia Village didn't meet in the second round.

Even though they knew that it was probably the Wan family who had done something in the drawing of lots, they didn't care even if it was a night or two. Any schemes and tricks were insignificant in the face of absolute strength.

"Hehe, this draw is quite interesting. Your Wan family won the first round three times, but we didn't meet each other in the second round. Hehe. Interesting." The Li family's Patriarch laughed.

"Hehe, it's the will of the heavens." The Patriarch of the Wan Family didn't want to say anything more, so he just replied perfunctorily.

The second round of the competition was much more intense than the first round. All of the young disciples of the various families revealed their trump cards, for example, Wan Tianyi from the start had taken out a disk magic treasure to fight against the young disciple of the Li family, Li Wanlei. This Li Wanlei was not an easy opponent, so he took out a long halberd and swung it like a tiger or a gale.

When the Li family's Patriarch saw this, he nodded slightly. He seemed to be very satisfied with Li Wanlei's performance. Meanwhile, the Old Man of the Wan Family had a confident look on his face, as if he wasn't worried that Wan Jue Tian would lose.

"Humph, it seems like our Xuan Dao Sect has underestimated the strength of these factions. Today, they have displayed a portion of their strength, which is not much weaker than an ordinary mid level sect. When we return, we must report this matter to them." Qing Yun looked at the competition on the stage and spoke to the Xuan Dao Sect disciples beside him in a low voice.

"Senior brother is right. Our Xuan Dao Sect did not have enough supervision to secretly grow stronger. If we were to suddenly strike back, our sect would definitely be caught off guard." A Xuan Dao Sect disciple beside Qing Qingzi replied.

Heh, this Wan family is really not simple. In the past, the top disciple of the younger generation of the Wan family, Wan Feng, did not even have the qualifications to fight. Instead, there are three unknown masters. Ye Tian muttered to himself as he watched the two people fight on the stage.

As time passed, the battle on the stage turned for the better. It was not a situation where the two of them were unable to separate, but a situation where they were on one side. When Wan Jue Tian was fighting with Li Wanlei, he suddenly shouted: "Myriad Stars Art, Starlight World." Suddenly, Wan Tianyi's entire body was enveloped in a golden light, and he rushed towards Li Wanlei like a meteorite.

Li Wanlei was also practicing the Li Clan's Setting Sun Incantation, and was just about to prepare his defense, when Wan Jue Tian arrived too suddenly. He was caught off guard, and Li Wanlei was sent flying off the stage. When Wan Hongqing saw this, he quickly announced in a loud voice: "We have won the first round, Wan Juetian."

After a long while, Li Wanlei walked over to the Li family's patriarch. His face was slightly pale as he said, "Wanlei is useless. He has lost face for the patriarch and the patriarch."

"Ai, this matter can't be blamed on you. Go and rest." The Li family's Patriarch said somewhat helplessly.

"Hehe, Brother Li, it seems like your Li family's Setting Sun Art isn't much." Seeing that Wan Jue Tian had won, the ancestor laughed.

"Hmph, bullsh * t! It was clearly that brat from your family who suddenly launched a sneak attack. Li Wanlei was no match for him, yet you still have the nerve to say that." The Li family's Patriarch sneered.

"Brother Li, why are you so angry? It is common for soldiers to win or lose. If Wan Jue Tian wins, then the only thing that can be said is that his reaction is quicker than your Li Family's junior. The Patriarch of the Wan Family still had a complacent look on his face.

The Li family's old ancestor only coldly snorted and didn't speak anymore. At this time, the second round of the competition was already going on. Wan Lie from the Wan Family versus Zhao Tong from the Zhao Family.

From the very beginning, Zhao Tong had executed the Solitary Falcon's Nine Transformation skill, transforming into a three-headed black hawk and pouncing towards Wan Lie. When Wan Lie saw that the black hawk remained still, he sneered and reached out his hand to grab the three incoming eagles.

Immediately, Wan Lie grabbed one of the claws of the incoming Three-Headed Black Hawk. Wan Lie pulled the claw and kicked towards the black hawk's chest.

With a bang, the black hawk that Zhao Tong had transformed into was kicked off the stage. It struggled to get up after a long while. When the Zhao Family Patriarch saw this, he couldn't help but get up from his seat and stare at Wan Lie with narrowed eyes.

"Hehe, Brother Zhao is just playing around. What are you doing?" Seeing the Zhao Family's old ancestor get into a fight, the Wan Family's old ancestor was slightly displeased. After hearing that, the Zhao Dynasty's old ancestor fiercely glared at the master of the Zhao family who sat on the stage, then without saying anything, he sat back down.

"The second round's match will be against Wan Lie from the Wang Clan. We will now proceed to the third round, Ye Tian from the Wang Clan versus Wan Qingsong from the Wang Clan." At this time, Wan Hongqing's voice sounded.

Ye Tian slowly walked onto the stage when he heard this. The moment he walked up, a youth with a stern expression cupped his hands towards Ye Tian, "This one is Wan Qingsong. Just now, I saw Brother Ye defeat his opponent in one move and it was really too itchy. Let's not talk much more."

"Please." Ye Tian gestured with one hand, meaning to let Wan Qingsong make the first move. When Wan Qingsong saw Ye Tian being so arrogant, his eyes narrowed slightly. However, he wasn't polite and directly took out a spirit sword to attack Ye Tian.

With regards to the match between Ye Tian and Wan Qingsong, the few Patriarchs on the stage were quite concerned. After all, the first two groups ended up with the victory of tens of thousands of families. If the third group obtained victory, then there was no need to compete anymore.

Seeing Wan Qingsong brandishing his spirit sword to attack, Ye Tian smiled and said, "I've heard that the Wan Family's most famous technique is the Myriad Stars Art. You should directly use your ultimate move. This spirit sword will not have any effect on me." As he spoke, Ye Tian flicked his finger at Wan Qingsong's incoming spirit sword, directly knocking him back several steps.

When the Wang Ancestor saw this, he slightly frowned, while he looked down with a smile on his face.

When Wan Qingsong saw that the Spirit Sword attack was useless, he immediately used the Myriad Star Arts. Wan Qingsong shouted: "Myriad Stars Art, Extreme Stars, Extremely Life." Wan Qingsong's aura instantly rose dramatically. His cultivation base had actually reached the level of a mid stage Soul Formation expert.

"Hmph. Forcefully raising your cultivation for a period of time. But, the price you have to pay shouldn't be small." Ye Tian sneered.

"There's no need to worry about that. Take this move of mine, Extreme Star." As Wan Qingsong spoke, he once again brandished his spirit sword and aimed it at Ye Tian's head.

When Ye Tian saw this, he coldly laughed and immediately began to revolve his demon god's physique. Filled with the power of the devil god, he punched Wan Qingsong. In the eyes of an outsider, Ye Tian was preparing to block this attack with his fist, so many people cried out in surprise.

It must be understood that no matter how tough a body was, it wouldn't be able to directly clash with a magic treasure. When the Wang Ancestor saw this, he couldn't help but frown. However, what happened next caused the spectators to be so shocked that they couldn't even close their mouths.

It turned out that Ye Tian's punch had directly shattered Wan Qingsong's spirit sword, and Wan Qingsong had also been sent flying off the stage by Ye Tian's fist, it was unknown if he was still alive. Seeing this scene, the entire audience was silent, even Wan Hongqing who was in charge of the competition was stunned, because things happened too fast, in a moment ago, Wan Qingsong still held his sword and directly slashed at Ye Tian, and in the next instant, he was punched out of the stage, and even his spirit sword was broken into two.

"Haha, good good good. Wan Family kid, why aren't you announcing the results of the match? The first to speak was unexpectedly the Li Clan Patriarch. When the Li family's Patriarch saw Ye Tian win, it was as if his Li family's youth had won as he waved his arms and shouted out.

"Uh, this …" Wan Hongqing turned to look at the Wan Family Patriarch.

The Patriarch of Wan Family glared at him and said, "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and announce it."

Wan Hongqing promptly announced in a clear voice, "The third group, Ye Tian, wins." When the Wang Clan disciples heard this, they cheered. Ye Tian calmly walked to the bottom of the stage.

Wan Qingsong was pale white after a long time. At this time, Wan Lie walked over and asked: "Qingsong, what's going on?"

"I … I don't know either. Ye Tian's punch seemed to weigh tens of thousands of pounds. I was directly punched down by him." Wan Qingsong seemed to be very afraid of this Wan Lie, trembling as he replied.

"Like ten thousand catties? Could it be a body cultivator? But it didn't look like him either. No matter what, you've lost this competition. Later, go claim your punishment. " Wan Lie said lightly.

"Yes, Qingsong has remembered it." With that, Wan Qingsong was escorted to the back. At this time, Wan Hongqing's voice sounded again: "Now, let's begin the third round of the competition. Wan Lie, Wan Juetian, Ye Tian, the three of you come up to draw your lots."

Hearing this, the three of them walked towards the stage. On the stage, Wan Jue Tian sneered: "Brother Ye sure is capable. I don't know if Brother Ye will still be lucky enough to win if there are only the three of us left."

"Hehe, luckily, I don't know, but I'm afraid Brother Wan won't have that kind of luck." After he finished speaking, Ye Tian ignored Wan Jue Tian and directly went to draw lots.

However, coincidentally, Ye Tian actually drew a lot this time, because there were only three people in the third round. As for the three lots, there were two words with a blank space, so the empty space naturally went into the final round.

Ye Tian had drawn lots with words written on it, so it wasn't strange for him to have stayed overnight. This was a competition organized by all the families, so if he was allowed to directly enter the final match, it would be strange. At this time, Wan Hongqing announced in a loud and clear voice: "The results of the drawing of lots have been released. The third round will be Ye Tian versus Wan Jue Tian."

Wan Jue Tian sneered as he looked at Ye Tian. Ye Tian turned his head away and ignored him. Wan Jue Tian coldly snorted and said: "You're so cocky now, I'll definitely show you later."

"Jue Tian, this person cannot be underestimated. Do you know that you have to be careful when dealing with him?" Wan Lie's voice sounded from behind Wan Jue Tian. Wan Lie's status seemed to be very high in the Wan Family. Wan Jue Tian promptly bowed and said: "Yes, Jue Tian understands."

"Next, the third round of the competition begins." Wan Hongqing had just finished speaking when he saw Wan Jue Tian jump down onto the stage. Ye Tian didn't care about that and continued to slowly walk up the stage.

"Brother Ye, please enlighten me." As he spoke, Wan Jue Tian took out the disk magic treasure and attacked Ye Tian. Only at this moment did Ye Tian clearly see that in the middle of this disk magical equipment was a small circular golden mirror. This small golden mirror constantly shot golden light at Ye Tian.

Ye Tian didn't panic when he saw this and easily dodged the golden light that shot towards him. When Wan Jue Tian saw that it was unable to hit Ye Tian, his face became gloomy. He suddenly increased the amount of spiritual energy being poured into the mirror, causing it to glow with a golden light. The speed of the golden light shot out more than doubled.

When Ye Tian saw this, he sneered, and the Qi from his finger pointed out, directly striking Wan Jue Tian's magic treasure. The golden mirror was instantly shattered by the energy, and when Ye Tian saw this, Ye Tian gave a long roar, and at the same time, punched out. Wan Jue Tian saw that the golden mirror was shattered, but he never expected that Ye Tian's attack would arrive in a split-second, and Wan Jue Tian was also punched out of the stage.

When the Wang Clan disciples in the audience saw this, they burst into cheers once again. When the Patriarch of Wan Family saw this, his face became even darker. At this time, Wan Hongqing stealthily glanced at the Wang Ancestor before announcing, "Ye Tian has won the third round. We will rest for a bit before proceeding to the final round of the competition."

"Hur hur, I can finally get something decent." Ye Tian looked towards Wan Lie who was in the distance as he thought of this. As if he felt Ye Tian's gaze, Wan Lie turned around and smiled faintly at Ye Tian.

After resting for a while, Wan Hongqing once again announced the start of the competition. Ye Tian and Wan Lie both stood on the stage. Wan Lie smiled and said, "Haha, I have seen Brother Ye's previous match and knew that you would easily win. I wonder if I can make Brother Ye display his true strength."

Ye Tian Yan smiled and said, "Hehe, you are the real number one of the young generation of the Wan Family. Whether or not you can make me use my full strength will depend on your ability."

The disciples of the Wan family below the stage all angrily scolded, "You are overestimating yourself! Who do you think you are?" Some even shouted for Ye Tian to get lost. Ye Tian didn't care about that. He just quietly looked at Wan Lie.