readx; On the Qingye Flying Boat, many emperors looked at each arena with great interest and chatted with each other with smiles. "Fellow Daoist Liexing, you have produced two good seedlings from Leiyin Mountain. Qin Yunguan's attacks are domineering, and Lin Daofeng's attacks are weird. There may be a chance to enter the Zixuan Alliance in the future." An elegant young man smiled at the one next to him. The big man in purple robe said it. The big man in purple robe laughed proudly and said: "Those two boys finally didn't embarrass me. Jingxuan of your Kongxuan Sect is also pretty good. So far, he is still the first monk to clear the place. This time Zi Xuan Tianjiao He will definitely have a place in the top ten of the meeting! " "You two, stop flattering each other, Feng Chuchu from the Qian Shun Sect, Mo Tianyi from the Zhenling Sect, Cao Weidao from the Haoyun Sect, and Demon from the Nether Demon Sect! Yunxiao and Xiao Fusheng of Ling Jue Sect each performed well. Moreover, there are many hidden geniuses in other planets and continents, so don¡¯t underestimate them. Generally speaking, this year¡¯s Zixuan Genius Association, It¡¯s more exciting than the previous ones,¡± Hong Changhua said with a smile. "Yes, it's really enviable to have good luck coming from the sky. It's a pity that our age has exceeded the standard. I wonder how many people will break through the bottleneck this time?" An old woman said it. Many emperors focused their attention on the ten arenas in the field, chatting with each other about the monks they were optimistic about, and they were not happy at all. "Buzz!" Suddenly, a monk's whole body was shaken, and a powerful wave of energy came out of his body. He stepped from the middle stage of the divine general to the late stage of the divine general! "Hahaha, I finally broke through. This trip was not in vain" The monk laughed proudly, and before he could finish speaking, Fang Ye threw him down. Damn it, I¡¯m making you cry! The power of luck in Fang Ye¡¯s body is getting stronger and stronger. His cultivation had also reached a critical point. After throwing the monk off the ring, another force of luck fell from the sky. Let his cultivation level directly break through to the middle stage of God King. A satisfied smile appeared on Fang Ye's face. This kind of practice is not slow. This opportunity is very rare, and Fang Ye doesn't want to miss it easily. Even though Fang Ye has already made a breakthrough, Fang Ye still wants to continue to plunder this power of luck to consolidate his newly achieved breakthrough. As time goes by, more and more monks are forced to leave the ring, and there are fewer and fewer monks left in the ring. However, every monk who remains in the ring is strong, and everyone is surrounded by thick or light. The power of luck. There are many god generals who have taken this opportunity to break through to the realm of god kings. Perhaps due to the restriction of rule suppression, they broke through the great realm without encountering a catastrophe, which made Fang Ye somewhat surprised. There is no catastrophe now, which does not mean that there will never be another tribulation. Sooner or later, there will be tribulation in the future, it is just delayed. In this Zixuan Tianjiao Competition, most of the contestants were divine generals, and in this first round, most of the divine generals were eliminated, leaving basically all divine kings. Even if there are some god generals, they are all the elites among the elites. After half an hour, there were only about a hundred monks left in each arena. They are on guard against each other, no longer in a hurry to take action, for fear of being taken advantage of by others. Fang Ye stood on the ring like Yuan Ting Yue Li, scanning the other people in the field with cold eyes. Fang Ye had killed hundreds of people. The power of luck was exuding a light silver brilliance, and his cultivation was completely stable at the middle stage of the God King. As long as no one takes action against him, he is happy to conserve his strength for the battle ahead. In his spare time, Fang Ye still had time to check on other people's situations. It really made him discover a few acquaintances. The three great Buddhas of Miaofa Sect, Zhan Menghui of Bailian Sect, Feng Laiyi of Fengtou Mountain, Yun Xiaoyao of Shenwu Sect, etc. Their cultivation levels have all reached the realm of God Kings, and they can be considered the leaders of the younger generation in the Zixuan galaxy. All of them have performed well, and their cultivation has reached the middle stage of God King. Yun Xiaoyao was even assigned to the same arena as Fang Ye, which was somewhat of a fate. Yun Xiaoyao also saw Fang Ye, and a wry smile suddenly appeared on his face. He naturally knew Fang Ye's combat power, and knew that with Fang Ye here, even if he could pass in the first round, he would not be able to pass in the second round. Fang Ye smiled and nodded towards Yun Xiaoyao, without saying anything else. Yun Xiaoyao took the initiative to lean towards Fang Ye. There was some relationship between him and Fang Ye. Fang Ye was extremely powerful. With him, at least there wouldn't be any big problems in the first round. "Boy, get out of here!" Before Yun Xiaoyao could get close to Fang Ye, a guy in the middle stage of the God King took action against Fang Ye. Fang Ye raised his palm, and a hazy earth-yellow energy filled the air, covering the guy in the middle stage of the God King, and dropped him off the ring like trash.  The monk in the middle stage of the God King quickly stood up, with a look of astonishment on his face, looking at Fang Ye in disbelief. He couldn't believe that he was thrown down without even touching Fang Ye's clothes. He originally thought that Fang Ye was just lucky, but now he finally understood that Fang Ye's strength was also unfathomable, and he inevitably felt some regret in his heart. Unfortunately, it was already too late. Fang Ye could easily defeat even the guy in the middle stage of the God King, and those who were planning to attack him temporarily gave up their thoughts. If you want to pass the first round of assessment, you just need to stay in the ring until the end. Since Fang Ye is difficult to deal with, others naturally dare not confront him head-on, and they still have to pick the soft persimmons. Yun Xiaoyao's cultivation level is the same as Fang Ye's, they are both in the middle stage of God King, so no one took action against him for a while. After meeting Fang Ye, the two of them joined forces, and no one dared to deal with them, which made them feel much more relaxed. The Three Great Buddhas, Feng Laiyi, Zhan Menghui and others were shot down from the ring one after another. Their faces were all very ugly, but their cultivation was improved, so it was not like they had gained nothing. Except for Jingxuan, who was left bored in the arena, the battles in other arenas were becoming more and more intense, with each competing for the few ten spots in each arena, and many people even formed alliances with each other, striving to Let¡¯s keep our spot first. Fang Ye and Yun Xiaoyao teamed up to defeat the enemy very easily. Even the strong ones in the late stage of the God King could not stop their pace. There were three or four late stage God Kings who were knocked down by the two of them. The power of luck is getting stronger and stronger. Yun Xiaoyao's cultivation has steadily increased to the peak of the mid-stage God King. Fang Ye's cultivation is still some distance from the peak of the mid-stage God King, but this distance is slowly getting closer. After less than half an hour, Hong Changhua successively announced: "The first round of melee in Arena No. 3 is over!" "The first round of melee in Arena No. 9 is over!" "The first round of melee in Arena No. 4 is over!" Soon, ten The ten best warriors each competed in the arena, and the arena where Jingxuan was in was extremely special, it was only him! (To be continued)