The subsequent battle saw Yang Xiaochen winning match after match, unknowingly reaching 50 consecutive victories.
Yang Xiaochen's consecutive wins also drew the attention of many people.
At the same time, his ranking on the Xuan Table had risen to the top 100.
"Smoke Cloud Sister, this Yang Xiaochen is not simple at all! Look at his strength, he should be among the top 100 in the outer disciples," a pink skirted girl said.
"Rui Rou, you still underestimate him. In the 50 consecutive wins, no one has managed to last more than two rounds against him, so his actual combat strength is far beyond what we can see," Smoke Cloud Sister said softly.
"Then Smoke Cloud Sister, do you think he's the one we're looking for?" Lin Rui Rou spoke softly.
"He's the one I brought from Xianyang City. If there's no unexpected turn of events, the one that the Divine Fate Elder foretold should be him," Smoke Cloud Sister said with a trace of certainty in her eyes.
"Smoke Cloud Sister, you're so optimistic about him, is it because he's handsome?" Lin Rui Rou teased.
"Is it that you're in love again, little girl?" Smoke Cloud Sister said.
"Being in love with handsome men is okay, isn't it? Why can't women like handsome men like men can like beautiful women?" Lin Rui Rou laughed.
"What's wrong with being muscular and burly? Muscular men are more secure!" Smoke Cloud Sister retorted. "Smoky Sister, you don't know this. I heard from Lian Xian Sister that the stronger-looking men are less effective in that area, and I heard that the size of a strong man's private parts is usually smaller," Lin Yu-rou whispered in Xing Yan-yun's ear.
"You little naughty girl, you're getting worse and worse." Xing Yan-yun pinched Lin Yu-rou's waist.
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Just then, it was Yuan Ming's turn to take the stage again.
This time, his opponent was a second-level ninth-layer strongman.
This person was none other than Yuan Ming's opponent from earlier, Xiao Jun-yi, who had been ambushed by Yuan Ming using Feng Xue-qing as a shield.
"Little bastard, I'm going to cripple your limbs today," Xiao Jun-yi's eyes were filled with uncontrollable anger.
"Little bastard, you're cursing me," Yuan Ming smiled faintly.
"Little bastard, you're cursing you," Xiao Jun-yi blurted out without thinking.
"Oh, everyone heard that, the little bastard is cursing me," Yuan Ming laughed.
"Ha...Ha..."
Laughter filled the venue.
"You're looking for death," Xiao Jun-yi drew his sword and charged towards Yuan Ming.
"Wait...wait," Yuan Ming hurriedly stopped him.
"You little bastard! Now you want to beg for mercy? Don't you think it's too late?" Xiao Jun-yi's eyes flashed with a cold light.
"The law enforcement elder hasn't started yet! What are you in such a hurry for? You know that your behavior is a challenge to the elder, don't you?" Yang Am morning spoke coldly.
"Elder Liu, I assure you that I had no intention of challenging you," Xiao Junyi turned to the arena's disciplinary elder.
"No problem, you two may begin," Elder Liu waved his hand and said.
"Zhu!"
Elder Liu's words had just fallen, and Xiao Junyi hadn't turned around yet, but Yang Am morning's figure had already transformed into a white light, and a stick was smashed at Xiao Junyi.
"Bang... Bang... Bang... Bang....!"
Under Yang Am morning's onslaught, Xiao Junyi was hit with hundreds of sticks in just a few breaths, and was knocked out immediately.
"Kachaka... Kachaka... Kachaka... Kachaka."
Yang Am morning did not hesitate to break Xiao Junyi's limbs. He never spared his enemies.
"Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah..."
The intense pain made Xiao Junyi wake up again.
"Child, this is called using stratagem in warfare. If you had come on the arena like this without thinking, what difference would it make when you leave the sect and go out into the world?" Yang Am morning gently patted Xiao Junyi's face.
"Oh my God, this kid is too mean!"
"Come on, do you know anything? The guy Yang Am morning used his brain, and he was so careless on the arena, who can blame him?"
The people who had bet on Xiao Junyi's victory and those who had bet on Yang Am morning's began to argue.
"Smoke Cloud sister, isn't this guy too mean and shameless?" However, people really like his bad-boy vibe."
Lin Yuirou looked at Yang Simen with a hint of admiration in her eyes.
Suddenly, Ling Yancloud let out a sigh of relief when she saw that Yang Simen had actually knocked down Xiao Junyi. And her melancholy mood vanished at this moment.
After defeating Xiao Junyi, Yang Simen did not choose to continue the challenge. After several days of fighting, he felt that he had reached the edge of a breakthrough, so there was no need to continue.
Yang Simen left the Xuanbao arena and walked outside.
At this moment, Yang Simen felt that a sharp and chilling gaze was fixed on him. It was a gaze that made one shiver with fear.
He saw a young man in the clothes of an inner-gates disciple, with an extraordinary air, staring at him with a piercing gaze. By his side was a fair and slender girl with a voluptuous figure.
"Young man, I finally found you. Today, you're dead for sure," said Li Tianxing coldly.
"F**k, how unlucky can I be?"
Yang Simen didn't say a word and darted back.
This was the entrance to the Xuanbao arena. Now the entrance was blocked, so he had no choice but to run back.
Now Yang Simen could only hope that Li Tianxing would respect the Discipline Elder. Otherwise, today would really be a big problem.
"Humph! Still trying to run away?" Li Tianxing's figure flashed, and he quickly chased after Yang Simiao.
Soon, Yang Simiao was once again cornered by Li Tianxing.
At this time, many onlookers, who were outer disciples, gathered around, but when they saw Li Tianxing's inner disciple robe, they all retreated several meters away.
In Tianyuan Palace, outer disciples were far inferior to inner disciples, and even if an inner disciple killed an outer disciple, at most, they would be locked up in solitary confinement for one or two months.
"Brother, don't kill him. I want to cripple his丹田 and keep him as a pet dog," Li XinYi's eyes were filled with malice as she said.
"Damn bitch, how long have you not seen a man? Why are you looking at me like that?"
"With your cheap appearance, even if you take off all your clothes, I wouldn't get hard!" Yang Simiao sneered.
Everyone was shocked!
This was the sister of an inner disciple, Li Tianxing! How bold was Yang Simiao?
"Humph, ignorant fool." Li Tianxing waved his hand and struck Yang Simiao with a palm.
Yang Simiao was not intimidated either, and struck back with a palm.
"Bang..."
Yang Simiao was knocked back by the palm and spat out several mouthfuls of blood.
Li Tianxing pressed on with his advantage, striking Yang Simiao again. At this point, Yang Simiao had no strength left to defend himself. Just as Li Tianxing's palm was about to strike Yang Simiao's chest, a stunningly beautiful figure flashed by and instantly pulled Yang Simiao to the side.
"Ka-boom...!"
Li Tianxing's palm struck the ground, causing a cloud of dust to rise.
"Who are you? Daring to block me!" Li Tianxing's eyes were cold, and he looked warily at Ling Yanshen.
"As an inner-gate disciple, coming to bully an outer-gate disciple, don't you think it's shameful?" Ling Yanshen's voice was cold.
"I advise you not to meddle in other people's affairs."
Li Tianxing warily stared at Ling Yanshen, and he was quite cautious of her, because he found that he couldn't gauge her cultivation level at all.
At this moment, Yang Simiao finally saw that the person who had saved him was a beautiful girl with an unparalleled appearance.
She was wearing a snow-colored outfit, and looked to be around 18 years old. Her eyes were captivating, her lips were shaped like a pearl, her eyebrows were like a gentle crescent moon, and her snow-white, slender neck made her look particularly elegant and noble. It was enough to arouse a strong desire to conquer her just by looking at her.
At this moment, Liu Chang, the senior disciple of the Xuanbao stage, walked over and said in a deep voice, "Li Tianxing, private fighting is prohibited in the Xuanbao Hall. Even if you are an inner-gate disciple, you cannot break the rule." For Yang Lingchen's talent, the Liu Elder was quite optimistic. This young man was definitely one of the most outstanding young disciples in the outer sect, so he didn't want to see such a genius killed here.
"Young man, today, I'll give Liu Elder the face to let you live for two more days. You'd better clean your neck and wait for me." Liu Tianxing coldly said.
The Hall of the Divine List indeed has a rule against private fighting, even though he is an inner sect disciple and cannot violate it.