Ye Yi definitely did not know that the news of him dominating the State Peak had already spread like wildfire.
Many inner sect disciples said that if they met Ye Yi, they would immediately admit defeat. This resulted in ten consecutive wins in less than two hours.
Following that, it was exactly the same as before. All the disciples who were chosen by Ye Yi immediately admitted defeat when they heard the news. A few of them even cursed loudly, saying that there was an inside story. This time, the referee elder became spirited. He had always suspected that Ye Yi had bet on winning.
However, the other party immediately flew into a rage and said,"Why did Brother Ye draw me?" I'm not convinced. There must be someone targeting me. There must be an inside story. I'm not fighting anymore. Why would I try my sword?”
The referee elder was dumbfounded.
Although many people knew about Ye Yi's reputation, there were still a few who did not. This judge was one of them, which was why he was like this.
Just like that, time passed bit by bit. Ye Yi did not even move his sword and won one sword trial after another.
Twenty matches!
Thirty matches!
Forty matches!
Fifty matches!
Sixty matches!
Seventy matches!
Eighty matches!
Ninety matches!
100 matches!
There was a huge decree in the sky above the central practice field. On it was the ranking of the Sword Test Conference. Based on the number of victories, the outer sect's first place won fifteen battles, the core's first place won nine battles, and the true disciples were empty.
On the inner sect ranking, Ye Yi's victory stunned everyone.
At this moment, it once again attracted countless people to watch.
In a situation where the other leaderboards only had a few consecutive wins and the highest was fifteen consecutive wins, Ye Yi had a hundred consecutive wins. How could this not attract attention?
Arena 73 was already packed with people. It was almost affecting the surrounding arenas for the sword trials.
However, Ye Yi's popularity was simply too high.
Some of them came because they heard that Ye Yi was here to test his sword. Some of them came directly after seeing the rankings. Many of them came to join in the fun, mainly to see Ye Yi.
"It's here, it's here, it's Senior Brother Sword Test again!”
"I guess he's going to surrender again."
" This one is not bad. He's more courageous than before. At least he dares to go up on stage. When the previous senior brothers heard that it was senior brother Ye Yi, they immediately admitted defeat and didn't even come.”
"How many rounds do you think Senior Brother Ye Yi will win?”
"According to this situation, at least 300 consecutive wins, right?”
"300 matches? He had to break the record. He remembered that the record for the 50,000-year anniversary celebration was just a senior brother winning 245 matches in a row. If Senior Brother Ye really won 300 matches in a row, then he would break the record.”
"What's a record? Brother Ye wanted to take the top spot in this Sword Test Conference.”
Among the crowd, many people were discussing. Then, another disciple came to the arena.
However, it was different this time. They did not surrender immediately. The disciples on the stage immediately drew their swords after the referee elder finished speaking the rules.
At this moment, not only the referee, but even Ye Yi heaved a sigh of relief. At least someone had drawn their sword and not surrendered.
However, at the next moment, the disciple who drew the sword retracted his sword and said,"Senior Brother's swordsmanship is indeed unparalleled. You can defeat Junior Brother with just your sword momentum. I admit defeat wholeheartedly!”
After saying this, the other party left the stage and left without looking back. At this moment, everyone was stunned, including Ye Yi.
Sword momentum? When did he release his sword aura?
"Hiss!" At this moment, the referee elder sucked in a breath of cold air and gritted his teeth as he looked at Ye Yi and said,""Ye Yisheng!"
Perhaps that disciple just now could fool the surrounding disciples, but he couldn't fool an elder like him. What bullsh * t sword momentum? He had obviously admitted defeat.
The spectating disciples below the stage could not help but start discussing.
"Brother Ye is indeed powerful. He can defeat his opponent just by relying on his sword aura.”
"Sword Force, this is something that only swordsmen can release, right? Brother Ye is truly invincible."
"Sword force? Why didn't I feel it?"
Some disciples were curious and could not help but ask. However, many disciples immediately sneered.
"You can't see it because your realm is too low. When you reach Senior Brother's level, you'll know what sword force is.”
People were talking about how three people could become a tiger. In fact, it was completely the sword tester from before who made such a move for the sake of face. There was no sword momentum at all. It was nothing more than putting gold on his own face.
However, the others did not understand, which was why they were like this.
But at this moment, a discordant voice sounded.
"Hahahahaha! Sword momentum? How ridiculous. Even if a cultivator in the Physical Body Realm was talented, it was difficult for him to cultivate the so-called sword force. Was this the behavior of the Taiyi Holy Land? Praise yourself?"
As the voice rang out, many disciples instantly turned their gazes over.
The man who spoke was about twenty-four or twenty-five years old. He had an extraordinary aura and emitted a powerful aura. This was a cultivator above the fifth level of divine power. Everyone could sense it at a glance.
" Primordial Sacred Land's core senior brother?"
Someone frowned. Although the other party was a core disciple, his words were full of sarcasm.
There weren't many of them, only seven or eight of them. However, each of them was arrogant and carried a feeling of superiority. Their actions were somewhat asking for a beating, especially the leading Core disciple. He strode over and sneered.
"When did the Taiyi Holy Land fall to such a state? Geniuses rely on flattery?"
He continued to speak, mocking the disciples of the Taiyi Holy Land. Finally, his gaze landed on Ye Yi.
"Bribing disciples to create the illusion of a winning streak to break the record? Is this what the Taiyi Holy Land does?”
It was already common for sects to quarrel and fight. As long as there were people, there would be fights.
The ten sacred lands didn't like each other because they all wanted to be number one!
However, without absolute power, the number one seat began to rotate. Later, in order to prevent the humans from fighting each other, there was no such thing as number one. The ten sacred lands were all equal!
Of course, the two substitute Holy Lands were extremely envious. They had always been thinking of ways to enter the top ten, which was why their quarrels were the most common.
In any case, no one would be convicted if they said a few words, because that was the rule of the human race. They could scold as they liked, but they definitely could not attack.
Whoever attacked would be unlucky.
"I have never seen such a shameless person."
"What sweeping through the State Peak? It's really ridiculous. He's just boasting.”
"Grandma Wang is selling melons and boasting."
The original disciples shouted one after another. Where were they mocking Ye Yi? With someone taking the lead, what were they afraid of?
The crowd discussed animatedly.
Countless Taiyi Holy Land disciples were furious, but that original disciple was very strong. He was really strong. He had reached the ninth level of the Divine Power Realm.
On the arena.
Ye Yi glanced at these Primordial Sacred Land disciples. To be honest, among the nine sacred lands, Ye Yi hated the Primordial Sacred Land disciples the most. He hated them the moment he saw them.
Although it was not a good thing to kill a boat full of people with a stick, Ye Yi really hated the disciples of the Primordial Sacred Land.
"Even if the disciples of the Taiyi Holy Land bribe their disciples and break the record, it's still ten thousand times better than your Primordial Holy Land harming your fellow disciples for your own selfish desires, right?”
Ye Yi spoke. His tone was calm, but his expression was firm.
"How dare you!"
The core disciple of the Ten Thousand Beginnings Holy Land roared and glared at Ye Yi coldly.
"Ye Yi, you're just an inner sect disciple. Even if you have a conflict, your words are simply humiliating our Primordial Sacred Land! Do you know your sins?"
He roared angrily and directly accused Ye Yian. He seemed extremely angry.
"Hehe, what a big hat. You dare to behave atrociously in the Taiyi Holy Land? What does my sect's sword test have to do with you? You keep saying that I bribed my disciple, then show me the evidence! If you're not convinced, come up and fight!"
Ye Yi said. The appearance of the original disciples had already made Ye Yi unhappy. Now that the other party was mocking him in every possible way, how could Ye Yi hold back his temper?
Battles between sects were commonplace. As long as he defeated the other party, no one in the sect would find trouble with Ye Yi.
On the contrary, they would support Ye Yi.
"I'm an expert with the divine ability, and you're only at the physical body realm. If I go up and bully the weak, not only will you bribe your disciples, you're also a vile person, ruining my reputation.”
The other party laughed coldly. It was not that he was afraid of Ye Yi, but if he went up on stage, he would indeed be bullying the weak. How could he not know?
"Since you don't dare to fight, then shut up. Since when did a dignified Primordial Sacred Land disciple become like a woman who only knows how to argue?”
Ye Yi continued.
At this moment, the core disciples of the Primordial Sacred Land could not hold it in anymore!
"Do you really think I don't dare to go up?"
The original core disciple looked at Ye Yi coldly and said.
"Nonsense."
Ye Yi was indifferent. He only said these three words to show his dominance.
At this moment, all the disciples of the Taiyi Holy Land took a deep breath. They were so excited that it was difficult to describe. It was because Ye Yi was too good.
Not only did he not show any fear when facing disciples from other sects, but he also faced them head-on. This was a core senior brother, even though he was a core senior brother of the Primordial Sacred Land.
But in the end, Ye Yi was too invincible. All the Taiyi Holy Land disciples watched with interest as this core disciple of the Primordial Holy Land lost face.
During this time, a few Core disciples were also watching this scene from the shadows. Leng Qingyue was one of them. On the other side, Leng Qingyao, who had already been defeated, looked at the high-spirited Ye Yi on the stage and bit her lips.
Such an outstanding man was originally her husband, but she had rejected him deeply.
Now, the more outstanding Ye Yi was, the more regretful Leng Qingyao was.
"Boom!"
At this moment, the original core disciple could not hold it in any longer. He directly came to the arena and faced Ye Yi as he spoke coldly.
"Alright, since that's the case, I'm going to have a taste of the power of a Taiyi disciple. But don't worry, I won't use my full strength. At most, I'll use 30% of my strength to defeat you.”
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