Chaotic Conceited God

"..." "Huh?"    

Hearing the two words "No. 1", Ye Xuan's heart suddenly contracted and his face turned pale.    

He thought Mu Lang might have seen wrongly, but there was a big "one" written on the Iron Ball in Mu Lang's hands!    

For Ye Xuan, it was like a thunderbolt out of the blue. He really didn't want to do anything. Why didn't God help him at this time?    

Originally, Ye Xuan hated Ming Yu and wanted to heavily injure him in front of everyone. However, after seeing Ming Yu's decisive battle, his heart had already been shaken. Before he even went on stage, he had already lost his balance.    

Although Ye Xuan was ranked 50-60 higher than Lin Zetian on the King Ming's elite rankings, this originally made Ye Xuan feel superior.    

However, when he thought of Ming Yu's soul shocking sword strike and Lin Zetian's miserable state with his severed arm, he did not know why he did not have any confidence. Right, not even a shred of confidence!    

"Ye Xuan, help us teach that Ming Yu a lesson. We trust you." At this time, some of the younger generation of Ye Family were already cheering for Ye Xuan.    

"That's right, Brother Ye Xuan, Ye Rong was beaten so badly, you have to bring honor to our Ye Family!"    

"Ye Xuan, don't worry, just attack. Don't show mercy."    

"..." "Right."    

Hearing the encouragement of the Ye Family younger generation off the stage, Ye Xuan nodded in agreement, then walked onto the Battlestage. And on the other side of the Battlestage, Ming Yu was already waiting.    

Ming Yu stood tall and straight like a pine tree. At this moment, true energy was surging around his body and he was ready for battle.    

"Hur hur."    

However, Ye Xuan didn't have any intention of attacking. Instead, he coldly smiled and said, "Ming Yu, do you think that you can act so arrogantly just now by defeating Lin Zetian? You think you're amazing? He is ranked 832 on the Great Liu Steel Dynasty's overall list, do you know what rank I am? "    

Ming Yu looked at Ye Xuan silently.    

"My ranking directly jumped into 800, reaching 785! There is a world of difference even within a hair's breadth. I am, much, much stronger than Lin Zetian. " Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes. This number gave him an incomparable confidence.    

"So powerful."    

Ye Xuan twisted his neck and said: "Since you know my power, then you must know the difficulties and retreat. If I want to defeat you, it's really simple, I am a magnanimous person. You hurt my brother, but that doesn't mean I must repay you with my words. Today, you must apologize to Ye Rong before admitting defeat. I will no longer bother about this matter with you. "    

"Huh?"    

Everyone from Ye Family could not help but be confused. Ye Xuan's words seemed very reasonable at first, but why does it feel like something was amiss?    

Ming Yu laughed. "What if I say no?"    

Ye Xuan's heart skipped a beat, but on the surface, he was roaring fiercely: "I gave you a choice. If you don't know how to choose, I will beat you very badly!"    

At this moment, Ye Xuan's pupils had shrunk to the size of a needle. The violent shock that belonged to someone at the peak of the seventh stage of the Mortality Transcending Stage was activated in an instant. An enormous pressure descended on Ming Yu's head, wanting to completely shatter Ming Yu's mind.    

"So that's how it is."    

He only nodded his head, and then said something like this in front of everyone: "I will also give you a choice. Now, kneel in front of me, apologize for your earlier rudeness, and then admit defeat, and roll down the Battlestage, or else I will cut off your right arm too."    

"What …"    

Everyone was stunned. They never thought that Ming Yu would suddenly say such harsh words. He completely did not put Ye Xuan's words in his eyes!    

Ye Xuan only felt his scalp tingle. He thought he could scare Ming Yu away, but Ming Yu was much fiercer than he had imagined. Not only was he not intimidated, he even made him kneel down!    

"You … What right do you have to make me kneel? I didn't even make you kneel before. "    

Ye Xuan subconsciously said. However, the moment he said it, he realized that there was a hint of bargaining in that sentence. This was a disguised admission of defeat!    

"But I told you to kneel."    

The unquestionable cold words, Ye Xuan was forced to his death!    

Although Ye Xuan did not do it himself, Ming Yu knew that he had actually wanted to do it himself for a long time. Previously, the main reason why Lin Zetian had taken such a heavy blow was because of Ye Xuan. Now, he wanted Ye Xuan to kneel and apologize in front of 30,000 people.    

Ye Xuan retreated step by step. He had already developed a strong fear in his heart. He didn't want to kneel, he didn't want to lose face in front of these 30,000 people. He couldn't afford to lose to this person!    

Thinking that Ye Xuan was about to run off the stage, he suddenly felt a chill behind his back. It was Ming Yu rushing over with a Longsword in his hand. It was Ye Xuan's right arm!    

At this moment, Ye Xuan was stunned. He looked at the sword that Ming Yu had thrusted towards him, and at his pair of cold and indifferent eyes. Even though he was extremely arrogant before, when he thought of Lin Zetian's miserable state, in the face of this sword, he actually couldn't even resist a single bit.    

Everything became fragmented, leaving only the desire to live, the desire to live.    

"Putong!" Ye Xuan knelt on the ground.    

The Laryngeal Sealing Sword stopped right in front of Ye Xuan's right shoulder. And as Ye Xuan knelt down with a "putong", the last bit of pride in his heart also completely shattered.    

He was originally high-spirited and had the intention to make a grand show in the competition, but now, under the gazes of tens of thousands of people, he chose to humiliate himself by kneeling down and being discussed by thousands of people and mocked by tens of thousands.    

All his life, he had become a joke!    

"Hahahaha!" "Hahahaha …"    

Ye Xuan looked up to the sky and laughed madly, laughing hysterically in a sad voice, "I'm kneeling down to you, hahaha! "F * ck off, I'm going to f * ck off right now. You can't hurt me anymore, hahahaha!"    

As he said that, Ye Xuan's entire body actually curled up into a ball. He laughed loudly as he rolled towards the Battlestage, and with a "dong" sound, he directly fell off the Battlestage.    

For a time, the martial arts practice field became extremely quiet. It was so quiet that even a pin drop could be heard. Following that, a burst of crazy discussion broke out.    

And on the spectator seats, the faces of everyone from Ye Family were ashen, a bluish purple!    

Originally, they wanted to make Ye Xuan proud, but they didn't expect him to actually kneel down and lose face to the extreme. Originally, they thought he was a rare genius junior from Ye Family, but now, he seemed like a useless trash, a coward!    

Everyone could not help but take in a breath of cold air. The battle had not yet begun and Ye Xuan had already chosen to give up and compromise. How humiliating was that to kneel in front of so many people?    

Ye Xuan's tragic laughter and his humiliating rolling had already made everyone know that Ye Xuan had gone mad!    

The Lin Zetian from before was in high spirits, and Ye Xuan was a favored genius of Ye Family, incomparably powerful, but now, in front of Ming Yu, the two of them were actually a cripple and a madman. Just who was this Ming Yu?    

Suddenly, the way the crowd looked at Ming Yu changed. Who would have thought that Seventeenth Prince, who was called trash by others, would have such a terrifying ability?    

"Ming Yu."    

Ye Xi muttered to herself a short distance away. Her expression gradually turned icy cold.    

"Look."    

Some of them were very observant, and Ye Xi was the center of attention. Even the subtle changes in her eyes were noticed. Immediately, many people looked towards Ye Xi.    

"It's over, now Ming Yu is done for. Who would have thought that in the final battle, Ye Xi would fight with Ming Yu. At that time, Ming Yu would definitely be in a miserable state!"    

"I don't think so. From the performance just now, Ming Yu is very powerful. No matter what, he should have the ability to fight with Ye Xi." Someone asked doubtfully.    

The other person shook his head. "Heh heh, you're asking this question because you've never seen Ye Xi's real move before. I wonder how strong she really is! "Wait and see Ye Xi and Song Shuliang fight. As long as it takes more than five breaths, it's my loss."    

"So strong?" That person obviously didn't believe him.    

After a short moment of discussion, Mu Lang walked to the center of the stage and said once again, "Next up, the contestants for the second group, Ye Xi and Song Shuhang, prepare for battle."    

"Yes."    

With a flick of his wrist, a snow-white sword blade appeared in his hand. In an instant, an enormous and sharp sword aura swept out, enveloping the surrounding several meters.    

Song Shuang, the Song Clan's new generation top genius, seventh level of the Spirit Refinement realm, Peak Expert. She had the strength of seventeen hundred lions and was ranked seven hundred and fifty in the Great Wu Dynasty.    

"I have heard of Miss Ye's great name for a long time, and I am honored to have the privilege of sparring with you. I hope Miss Ye will not show mercy and let go to fight with me."    

"You are not worthy." Ye Xi said indifferently.    

He had not expected that his respectful words would still receive Ye Xi's cold reply. No matter how self-possessed Song Lianshu was, she was still a youth, and possessed a sense of blood in her bones.    

Immediately, without being polite anymore, he said: "Then, I will make my move."    

With that said, the Longsword in Song Shuilian's hand swished like a snake and suddenly thrusted towards Ye Xi. As the Longsword was thrusting forward, it continuously flipped, and because of its extreme speed, it actually created seven afterimages as it stabbed towards Ye Xi's chest.    

"The Seven Slashes Sword Dao."    

The Song Family's most powerful martial skill, the Sevenwave Sword, could be considered one of the most powerful Spirit Level Middle Grade Martial Technique. With the overbearing sword Qi infused within the sword, it changed at a high speed, forming seven ripples that formed afterimages.    

With the sword energy locked on, escaping was even more difficult, and if they wanted to block, they would need to block seven sword strikes at the same time. It was quite difficult to deal with them.    

From the very beginning, Song Shuhang had unreservedly used his most powerful sword move just to let Ye Xi know that he, Song Shuyan, was no pushover!    

"Too slow."    

"Swish!"    

Suddenly, like an afterimage, Ye Xi appeared behind Song Shu's back, a Longsword Cultivator's blade shining with a cold light returning to its sheath.    

With a "pfft" sound, a wound that had been gashed in the left shoulder of Song Shuhang suddenly burst into blood, and then fell to the ground powerlessly.    

"What!"    

They had clearly been carefully observing this scene, but everyone could clearly see Ye Xi appear behind Song Shuhang with a flash. And then, with a strange fall, she fell down. From start to finish, they hadn't even seen Ye Xi draw out her sword!