The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

"Master, Miss lost, but she was caught by the opponent's wrist directly, and the weapon was knocked off."

When the woman exited, the VIP seats in the viewing platform, a guard said to an old man in Washington.

"What did you say? Xiaojiao was eliminated in the second round? The opponent caught her wrist with one move? What's going on? Could it be that she met a Tiangang-level opponent in the second round?"

The face of the well-dressed old man was full of disbelief.

Originally, he thought that his daughter would at least make it to the fourth round or even the fifth round, but he didn't expect to be eliminated in the second round.

"It's a martial artist in the middle stage of the True Yuan Realm. Looking at his outfit, he is not a student of Rakshasa Academy. He shot extremely neatly. When the lady launched an attack, he directly captured the lady."

The guard reported.

"Oh? It seems that some decent guys have emerged from some sects. Continue to observe him and see how far he can go."

The old man was surprised and ordered.

The second round of competition was a bit longer than the first round. It was good to be able to fight for a few minutes between the strong and the strong. It didn't take long for the second round of the competition to end.

In the next match, Ye Mo met warriors in the late stage of the True Origin Realm, the middle stage of the Immortal Ascension Realm, and even the late stage of the Immortal Ascension Realm, but he still lost to Ye Mo.

By the end of the sixth round, Ye Mo had already entered the top 500. As the number of participants decreased, Ye Mo could clearly see the remaining players.

Most of them are students of Rakshasa Academy!

Of course, those warriors who triumphed all the way, overcame all obstacles, and reached the sixth round were not necessarily strong, and there was also an element of luck. Some warriors kept meeting weaker opponents, and naturally they could survive to the fifth round.

"Master, he has already reached the sixth round, and, no matter who his opponent is, he can directly defeat the opponent's true essence armor with one shot."

The guard continued to report.

"Interesting, continue to observe, maybe in this autumn test, I can meet many good seedlings, even if he doesn't win the Rakshasa Token, he is still a rare character."

Hearing this, the old man in fine clothes nodded slightly.

Ye Mo's performance is indeed amazing, but there are too many geniuses stronger than Ye Mo, and there are still nearly 500 warriors left behind, and there are not many people who really pay attention to Ye Mo.

At the start of the seventh round, Ye Mo was facing a warrior in the late stage of the True Yuan Realm.

"Haha, I, Jiang Tao, have really good luck. Every time I meet a warrior who is weaker than myself, it seems that I will definitely enter the eighth round."

When the man saw that his opponent was Ye Mo, he laughed wildly.

It is absolutely unprecedented for a martial artist in the late stage of the True Origin Realm to survive to the seventh round.

"Oh? Are you so sure you can defeat me?"

Ye Mo looked at the other party and said with a faint smile.

"You're not bad luck. Warriors in the middle stage of the True Yuan Realm can survive to the sixth round. We two lucky warriors collided. It seems that we can only rely on strength. Unfortunately, my strength is stronger than yours, which shows my strength. Lucky is better than yours."

Jiang Tao smiled proudly, originally he thought he was over here, but he didn't expect that his good luck was still there, and he met a warrior in the middle stage of the True Yuan Realm.

"Luck is often a kind of strength. It's a pity that you met me unfortunately."

Ye Mo smiled lightly and didn't say much, his body flickered and disappeared instantly.

Looking at this scene, Jiang Tao's eyes suddenly widened, his nerves tensed instantly, and he activated his true essence armor, looking for the trace of Ye Mo.

"Behind!"

Jiang Tao yelled, the true essence was blessed on the entrance of his right leg, a leg whip swung his tail like a dragon, pumped the air, and kicked it, but his attack was in vain.

"Where are people?"

Jiang Tao was startled, and then saw that Ye Mo didn't move at all, and was still in place.

Responding to Jiang Tao was a palm, and Ye Mo slapped it directly, like overwhelming mountains and seas.

boom!

Before he could react, Jiang Tao was sent flying and fell on the ring, with a mouthful of blood sprayed out directly.

"Your strength?"

Jiang Tao could feel Ye Mo's blow, which contained a terrifying attack, which completely surpassed the True Origin Realm, or even the early stage of the Immortal Ascension Boundary.

At this time, he realized that Ye Mo was not lucky, but really awesome.

In the seventh round of the competition, Ye Mo still defeated his opponent with one move. Because Ye Mo defeated a warrior in the late stage of True Origin Realm, many people, the elders of the academy, thought that Ye Mo was just lucky.

After the seventh round of the competition, there are only about 200 warriors in the arena, and the eighth round will be the battle for the top 100.

Being able to enter the top 100 is able to attract attention.

"Master, that man advanced again, but what he encountered was a warrior in the late stage of the True Origin Realm."

The guard looked at the ring, and then said: "Master, the eighth round has begun, and his opponent is Wang Tianxiao."

"What? Wang Tianxiao?"

The old man in Chinese clothes was startled, and immediately shook his head: "It seems that his autumn test has come to an end. Last year, Wang Tianxiao got the top 100 results, and this year I'm afraid he will hit the top ten results."

Ye Mo and Wang Tianxiao also teleported to the same arena at the same time.

The eyes of the two met, and they both showed surprised expressions.

"You're lucky. You were able to make it to the seventh round. It seems that God doesn't want to let you go. Let me meet you in the eighth round. It's fantastic that you want to get out of your body. I'm going to kill you today." You beheaded to let you know the consequences of offending me, Wang Tianxiao."

Wuyou said with a smile, his eyes gradually became sharper.

"Haha, shameless."

Ye Mo directly pulled out the Tianluo Xuesha Spear, and laughed coldly. Although this Wang Tianxiao had the strength in the early days of the Tiangang Realm, he didn't pay attention at all.

Buzz!

Wang Tianxiao spread his hands, and slowly separated them to the sides. The void in front of him suddenly began to distort. A fiery red long sword, like the scorching sun in the sky, descended from the sky.

As soon as he pointed out, suddenly, thousands of sword qi, mighty and boundless, turned into streaks of yellow light, plundered everywhere, and swept away towards Ye Mo.

Swish Swish Swish!

With sword qi criss-crossing, Ye Mo directly used the blood-fiend spear technique. With blood-fiend energy, he stabbed hundreds of spears again and again, and the light of the spear kept flickering in the air.

The gun light and the sword energy raged in the sky, colliding non-stop in the air, and the sound of sonic booms rang out again and again, shaking the sky and the earth.

The duel between Ye Mo and Wang Tianxiao was earth-shattering and the movement was huge. It has already attracted the attention of many people. Ye Mo's triumphant song all the way to this point really attracted the attention of the high-level officials of the Rakshasa Empire.

"Who is this person? He was able to fight Wang Tianxiao who is fifth in the Raksha Empire's strongest list. However, he was unlucky to meet Wang Tianxiao."

One of the high-level officials of the Rakshasa Empire said.

"Yes, yes, it's rare for him to survive to the eighth round, but it's a pity that he met Wang Tianxiao."

Wang Tian smiled and looked at his own sword energy, which was blocked by Ye Mo. With one hand, he directly held the fiery red long sword in the air, and swung the sword suddenly.

call out!

A sword glow spanned ten feet of space, like a flash of the Milky Way, and directly struck Ye Mo's head.

"Go to hell, Fenji Jianlin!"

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