Chapter 1788

There was silence in the hall, and the monks present all changed their eyes, from contempt and hostility before to awe.

Even the field owner opened his eyes and looked at Ye Tianze with a weird look. It was not that he didn't pay attention.

Although he closed his eyes, he was always paying attention to the movements in the hall, and he had heard a little about Ye Tianze.

Seeing the end of the battle, Hu Maoqing couldn't help but smile proudly, and said, "How do you feel about my proposal, the owner and the elders?"

On the occasion, the great masters of the Taoist realm glanced at each other and stopped speaking. Those monks in the Xuandi and Xuantian realms, let alone, all lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Ye Tianze.

After a moment of silence, the field owner said: "In this way, he will be the one to fight in the Xuandi and Xuantian realms. After the completion of the event, the remaining nine million martial arts points will be given in the same amount. The martial arts field will treat you well."

The elders nodded in agreement, and then the monks went out.

After half an hour, they came to another martial arts field. Compared with their martial arts field, this martial arts field has a name.

In Hu Maoqing's words, only if you become an intermediate-level martial arts field, you will have a name. A low-level slave martial arts field like them does not deserve a name.

The martial arts field in front of him was called Lingtian martial arts field, and the other party was already waiting for him when he arrived.

In this battle, if Lingtian Martial Arts Field loses, his name will be removed, and he will be downgraded to a low-level slave martial arts field, and their place will also be given to Hu Maoqing, the martial arts field, and the rules are very cruel.

Similarly, if the slave martial arts field loses, it will take out the income for the next year and give it to Lingtian martial arts field.

This is almost a devastating blow to a slave martial arts field. After a year's income is gone, the monks in the martial arts field will naturally disperse.

When they entered, the host of the other party was already waiting in the dojo.

In this fight, apart from the middleman, there were almost no outsiders, all of them were cultivators in their respective martial arts fields.

And this middleman is a deacon from Kaiyang Mansion, that is, the person of Kaiyang Lord.

This person is a powerful person in the Dao Realm, sitting in the best position, closing his eyes and resting.

After the two sides were ventilated, they invited the deacon, and he opened his eyes and said, "Sign up for each."

The elders of Lingtian Martial Arts Field immediately reported ten experts in the Xuandi Realm who were going to fight.

Almost all of these Xuandi realm powerhouses were experts in Lingtian martial arts field, and they suppressed the mysterious realm monks from slave martial arts field in terms of aura.

When it was the slave's dojo's turn, Hu Maoqing came up and said, "Ye Wuque is the one who goes to the Xuandi realm in my martial arts field."

Seeing Ye Tianze coming out, the Xuandi cultivator of Lingtian Martial Arts Field immediately looked up and down, all showing dignified expressions.

Because they all knew that there was a mysterious powerhouse from this slave martial arts field, who killed a mysterious ape demon with one punch.

When they heard Hu Maoqing signed up, they knew that this was the rightful master.

Just when the monks of Lingtian Martial Arts Field were still preparing to listen to the following, they found that Hu Maoqing had retreated, and they realized that this slave martial arts field actually wanted Ye Wuque to play ten games by himself.

Although they have previous reputations and achievements, they also know that this Ye Wuque is not easy to deal with, but they are not slaves.

They were all trained in Kaiyang City, and even in the Martial Dao Rankings, they had little achievements.

And there is a huge gap between slaves and those with little achievements on the martial arts list, just like the difference between the realm of the Xuandi realm and the Xuantian realm.

"Too crazy!"

"Hehe, they have such cultivators, what if we don't have them?"

There was a discussion among the monks in Lingtian Martial Arts Field.

Then, it was Xuantianjing's registration. First, Lingtian martial arts field registration. Like Hu Maoqing, they only registered one name.

When they heard the name "Lu Xuanyou", the monks in the slave martial arts field all showed panic.

They all know that this Lu Xuanyou is amazing, because he has never been defeated. Although he is in the Xuantian realm, he has already broken into the 10,000 or less of the martial arts list!

Don't look at the poor appearance of 10,000, but the powerhouses in Kaiyang City know that Lu Xuanyou has only cultivated for a thousand years.

And most of the monks within the 100,000 martial arts list have practiced for more than five thousand years, or even tens of thousands of years.

At this age, Lu Xuanyou has crushed a group of old antiques who have practiced thousands of years more than him, which shows his strength!

However, after he signed up, this man named Lu Xuanyou did not appear, which made the monks in the slave martial arts field feel a little humiliated.

Hu Maoqing came out and said, "I signed up, but people didn't show up. Lingtian Martial Arts Field is too deceiving."

Hearing the words, the elder who signed up for the other party said: "It's not that Daoyou Lu was not present, but he is competing in the Xuantian realm, and there is still a period of time before his competition. When the battle is over, he is bound to be there."

After the monks in the slave martial arts field heard it, they were not so angry at first. At this moment, they wanted to vomit blood, and even the field owner frowned.

This is not to tell them clearly that they don't even need preparations to deal with you weak chickens.

The field owner gave Hu Maoqing a wink, and Hu Maoqing walked up immediately and said, "My martial arts field, the players in the Xuantian realm, Ye Wuque!"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the martial arts field. They obviously did not expect that the Xuantian Realm would send Ye Wuque to fight.

The cultivators of Lingtian Martial Arts Field, who were still proud just now, suddenly changed their expressions.

"I actually let him go to the Mysterious Earth Realm and play the Mysterious Heaven Realm?"

"Crazy, although he killed an ape demon cultivator with one punch before, how can that ape demon cultivator be compared with Master Lu!"

"I'm very confident, but unfortunately, when Ye Wuque meets Master Lu, they will know what despair is!"

After a brief shock, the monks in the Lingtian Martial Arts Field calmed down.

The monks in the slave martial arts field were a little guilty, but they calmed down a lot when they thought of Ye Tianze's cleverness when he made his move.

Both sides have their own strengths, and finally it is the turn of the joint realm.

This is the main event, because they all know that only those who are in the Taoist realm can truly decide the winner.

Unsurprisingly, the field owners and top experts on both sides will play, and this is the only thing that is expected between the two sides.

After signing up, the deacon from Kaiyang Mansion stood up and said, "What are you still doing, start fighting!"

"Cultivator at the Xia Lingtian Martial Arts Field, Ding Lao San of the Tiger Clan, please advise!"

A cultivator named Ding Laosan came up immediately, and the other Xuandi cultivators immediately retreated.

"boom"

With a loud bang, blood sprayed all over the martial arts field, and Ding Laosan, who had just come up, had disappeared.

One punch, still just one punch!

"Next." Ye Tianze clapped his hands and said calmly.