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Chapter 37 Killing Field

The sky was shining brightly, and countless disciples ran on the mountain road and quickly headed towards the direction of the Yanwu Palace.

Ye Yun, wearing a green robe, slowly exhaled the turbid air from his outlet, opened the door, looked at the Chaoyang, smiled slightly, turned around and walked towards the Yanwu Palace.

"Senior Brother Ye Yun!"

Some familiar voices came to my ears, and a young man in a green robe ran over.

"Junior Brother Yu Minghong." Ye Yun turned around and nodded at the young man with a smile.

"Senior Brother Ye's condition seems to be in a bad state, and it seems that he will definitely be in the top eight." Yu Minghong walked over with a smile, and did not walk side by side with Ye Yun, but fell behind.

Ye Yun turned his head to look at him and said, "It may not be a good thing to be able to enter the top eight."

Yu Minghong was stunned and then lowered his voice: "Senior Brother Ye, it seems that you also think this next trial is very strange?"

Ye Yun nodded and said, "Now, a normal person would think so."

"Senior brother, do you want to strive to enter the top eight?" Yu Minghong pondered for a while, and looked at Ye Yun with some hesitation and asked softly.

"Those elders have much better eyesight than us, and it is impossible to deliberately conceal it."

Ye Yun did not hide it, and looked at him and said the truth: "If you can't meet a powerful opponent, you can only strive to enter the top eight, or even Pinpin can be the top three."

"I understand, thank you for your reminder." Yu Minghong nodded, as if he had made a decision.

"He also thinks so. Does he think he can enter the top eight?"

Ye Yun couldn't help but think that this thought flashed through his mind, but as he thought that he would soon find out, he stopped asking more questions, jumped up and shot towards the square of the Yanwu Palace.

Thousands of outer disciples have gathered in the square of the Martial Arts Hall. Even though they did not have their competition in the morning, they did not want to miss such a scene.

When Ye Yun brought Yu Minghong into the square, almost all the new outer disciples had arrived. They stood in the queue, whispered in a low voice, and talked a lot.

"Ye Yun, you are finally here." Duan Chenfeng's voice sounded again.

Immediately afterwards, a figure shot from outside the square and stood in front of Ye Yun in an instant.

"I've been waiting for you for a stick of incense outside. I didn't expect that if you were so procrastinating, how could I show up if you didn't come?" Duan Chenfeng looked at Ye Yun and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"What does it have to do with you if I come or not?" Ye Yun said coldly.

"How can I appear if you don't come? The strongest person will naturally appear in the end." Duan Chenfeng laughed loudly, regardless of his presence in the Yanwu Palace Square, and his voice spread to the four fields.

"It seems that it's too fake for you to do this." Ye Yun glanced at him, and seemed to be silent, but in fact he passed a low sentence into Duan Chenfeng's ears.

Duan Chenfeng's pupils shrank slightly, but he smiled louder: "Ye Yun, what do you mean?"

Ye Yun sneered, "Just understand it yourself."

"interesting."

Duan Chenfeng looked at Ye Yun with a deep meaning, said these three words softly, and then laughed wildly again: "But you still pray that you don't meet me in advance, so you may have a chance to enter the top eight. I think Qu Yiping and others should not be your opponent."

Qu Yiping from one side listened to her ears, raised her eyebrows slightly, and murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

"What? I think you are very dissatisfied?" Duan Chenfeng had noticed his existence and said provocatively.

"There will be a fight later, so why are you anxious?" Qu Yiping said coldly.

Duan Chenfeng said proudly: "Then you will know it will be amazing by then."

"Shut up if you don't want to cause trouble! Elder Chunyu Yan appeared!"

Several yellow-robed disciples shouted loudly. In their opinion, Duan Chenfeng and Qu Yiping were too naive. If they didn't shut up, they wouldn't care about giving them a lesson.

Ye Yun and Duan Chenfeng were apart, but he didn't want to offend these yellow-robed disciples.

At this time, several elders had appeared in front of the field, and a terrifying pressure had swept across the entire square.

Chunyu Yan glanced at everyone and said with satisfaction: "It seems that we new disciples are ready and can't wait. Elder Lan, you will announce the rules of this competition."

Elder Lan slowly stepped forward with a solemn face.

"The competition for new outer disciples will be once every three years. However, this time, since the top eight are qualified to participate in sect missions, the rules will be slightly different."

His eyes swept over the disciples, paused and continued, "There were eight words before, and it would not take life. This time, it was also eight words, and it was all-out, regardless of life or death. In other words, this was a life-and-death struggle, which was extremely dangerous. However, everyone has also seen the rewards for entering the first eight and after, which is many times more abundant than in previous years. Therefore, we are all looking forward to this competition."

As soon as these words were spoken, the court suddenly became in an uproar.

This rule is simply unreasonable. In the eyes of many people, since you can decide the outcome when you click, why is there a life-and-death battle?

Hearing such words, Ye Yun's heart suddenly sank.

You don’t have to worry about life and death, which means you don’t have to worry about the severity of the action. This will make it difficult to deliberately hide your strength.

"Elder Lan, can you decide the winner if you have to kill your opponent?" Many new disciples' faces suddenly turned pale. If that were the case, it would be too cruel.

"Of course not, just letting you take action without leaving any room, so that you can better see your true strength." Elder Lan glanced at these people and said expressionlessly: "One side loses, as long as you admit defeat, it will be the end, and the other person will not be allowed to take action again. But if you admit defeat on purpose, as long as we see it, you will throw it directly into the monster tower to tame the beast."

Ye Yun's eyes narrowed slightly and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

It seems that everything I thought before was useless. Just listening to Elder Lan’s words, I know that they will definitely not hide anything.

This approach must be to select the truly strongest disciple.

What must be done by the truly strongest disciple?

Ye Yun thought deeply, and he seemed to have grasped his clues, and felt like he was about to figure it out, but he was a little bit unthinkable.

"It's so boring. It would be great if I couldn't admit defeat. I would have been disgusted with these wastes for a long time. Living is a waste of the sect's cultivation resources." Duan Chenfeng raised his eyebrows, looking a little disappointed.

Duan Chenfeng's voice was quite loud, which immediately attracted the attention of all the disciples around him.

"It seems you are really looking for death."

Some yellow-robed disciples who had been in the art for a long time even started to smile grimly.

"From now on, if anyone talks nonsense, he will throw it into the beast-taught tower." Elder Lan smiled coldly, and a substantial pressure swept across the audience, and immediately made everyone's body feel as if it was soaked in ice water.

Then, he saw his hands crossing in the air, and then a faint blue light flashed.

In an instant, eight arenas were seen slowly rising in the center of Yanwu Palace Square. Each arena is made of unknown jade carved, crystal clear and emitting a faint light.

From a distance, the martial arts arena is crystal clear, and emits a faint halo under the sunlight, which is beautiful.

But Ye Yun understood that this was not a work of art for people to watch, but a killing field stained with blood. In addition to the usual disciples' exchanges and other activities in Tianzhu Peak, there are difficult-to-relieve grudges between disciples. After obtaining the consent of the senior management, a battle between life and death will be launched in this martial arts arena.

"I don't know if I want to stand on this field of killing with people many times after today."
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