"Shut up!" Ye Qingyang suddenly raised the bone sword in his hand and slashed the huge screen in the sky.
"Ah!" The participants were stunned by Ye Qingyang's arrogant move.
The hundred participants who had successfully passed the challenge and obtained the right to participate turned ashen when they saw Ye Qingyang actually slash the huge screen.
Ye Qingyang blew away the nonexistent dust on the tip of his sword. Then, he laughed as he said, "Now, the list has been destroyed by me. Why don't we wait until the last day of the grand finals for all the itinerant cultivators to gather before competing again? Whether we can obtain the right to participate or not, we'll rely on our own abilities. How about that?"
Everyone would rely on their own abilities?
Who was qualified to compete with Ye Qingyang?
