Boom!
Boom!
Explosive sounds of battle rang out from the Sparring Platform in the Royal City. Powerful Spiritual Energy spread outward, making the faces of the surrounding spectators change drastically.
"I surrender... I admit defeat..."
Bang!
The martial artist lying on the platform, vomiting blood, was kicked off.
Ye Xingchen, sharp-featured and peerlessly proud, withdrew his foot and folded his arms. "Who else refuses to accept this? Come onto the platform and fight."
"Damn bastard!"
The martial artists below the stage were all furious.
If dozens of people had not already been sent flying, each one no weaker than themselves, they would surely have fought and battled this arrogant fellow to the bitter end!
Ye Xingchen waited for a while. Seeing that no one came up, he said indifferently, "A bunch of cowards."
"..."
Any martial artist in the city with even a bit of fame was so angered that they were practically about to cough up blood.
Whoosh!
Ye Xingchen jumped down from the platform. "Let's go."
Xiao Ziji jumped down from a nearby tall building with a stalk of grass between his teeth. "Junior Brother Ye, you've already entered tenth place in the Heaven-tier rankings."
"I'm still far from it," Ye Xingchen said.
He had failed to claim first place in the Heaven Rank in his previous life. In this life, he had to obtain it, only then could he make up for that regret.
However, just as the two were leaving the city to continue their journey of challenging the rankings, intelligence from Fine Rain Hall reached them.
"The Sect Master is back!" Xiao Ziji said in great delight.
After considering it briefly, Ye Xingchen said, "Let's go. We're returning to the sect."
A Niu had changed.
In the past, once he had decided to compete for