In this competition, Yi Wen didn't take long, but the spiritual power consumed was more than the previous battles.

Whether it is the sword technique falling sword, or the angry slash or even the most powerful sword technique in Yi Wen's current hand, the spiritual power consumed by the three swordsmanship is relatively large, especially the angry slash and the opening of the mountain, which consumes more spiritual power than the falling sword.

The most important thing is that Yi Wen casts these three swordsmanship, which is performed by the Shifeng Sword, which is a top-level holy weapon, and it consumes extremely spiritual power if you want to urge it, not to mention the swordsmanship.

Therefore, Yi Wen's spiritual power was consumed so much, and even after he spread out the mountain, his face turned pale and his mouth was slightly panting.

Of course, the consumption of spiritual power is indeed a lot, but the result is quite satisfactory to Yi Wen.

The body slowly fell to the ground, Yi Wen's body burned with its black earth-shattering flames, and the black robe that was destroyed by the left-handed attack was repaired at this moment.

At the same time, the sword body of the stone sealing sword also burned with earthly flames.

"Boom!"

A huge black cloth wrapped the wide sword body of the Shi Feng Sword and wrapped it tightly, and Yi Wen backhanded the Shi Feng Sword behind his back.

The figure of the Great Elder appeared on the martial arts arena at this time, and the results of the competition were announced from his mouth.

"Competition, the Three Holy Sects Yi Wen wins!"

As soon as the results of the competition were announced, the Three Saints Sect immediately burst into applause, and the Three Saints' tense expressions were also relaxed at this time.

But then, the faces of the three saints became tense again, and at this time, Yi Wen was victorious. But that doesn't mean he's in the top 10. Because......

"Among the five people who were defeated, there are still no ones who want to challenge the top 10 who are currently in the top 10. If you have challenged the same person and lost, you cannot challenge the same person again. The Great Elder's indifferent voice sounded.

There will be such a rule, that is because among the five challengers, if the first to challenge the weakest of the top ten is successful, but the weakest of the top ten is not the weakest among the five challengers, for the sake of fairness, this type of disciple is symbolically given a chance.

Why say symbolic, because. As the weakest, you have been defeated, and the strength of the remaining nine people must be stronger than you, including those who successfully challenged you.

After that, even if the remaining challengers are challenged, their challenge object is stronger than you, and if the challenger fails, everyone in the top 10 is still better than you, that is, you can challenge it again or not. The result is all the same.

Sure enough, when the voice of the Great Elder sounded, none of the five people who were kicked out spoke. Even if it is the left-handed one lying in the middle of the pit at this time.

The disciple who lost the last competition also walked out of the healing area and heard the words of the Great Elder. In the end, he could only shake his head and sigh.

If in normal times. You can also humbly ask the other party for advice to make up for your own shortcomings. But now after all, it is a game, everyone wants to maximize the body from being hit hard, and the opponent will definitely be solved as quickly as possible, so as not to have other incidents, and he has to choose another powerful opponent to challenge for a symbolic opportunity, and in the end he can only be defeated by the opponent at a faster speed, and then kneel on the martial arts field.

Perhaps, some monks will not care about this, and if they have such an opportunity, they will definitely try again, maybe they will break through temporarily, or they will win by luck?

However, the five people who have been defeated at the moment do not seem to have such thoughts.

"Since no one has spoken, then Yi Wen's battle is the last battle of the top ten, and the nine people who first entered the top ten, including Yi Wen at this time, successfully entered the top ten!"

As soon as the Great Elder's words came out, the audience erupted in bursts of earth-shattering cheers and shouts, and the disciples of the Three Holy Sects and the Sun Moon Altar were even more excited to stand up and shout frantically to express their inner excitement.

Previously, after Yi Wen's victory, the three saints' nerves were tense because they were worried that someone would challenge Yi Wen again, but now that the results had come out, their hearts were completely relaxed.

None of them entered the top ten Vermilion Bird Hall and Huaxian Sect, and the disciples had different expressions, some were envious, of course, some were disdainful, and even more were regretful.

The three saints and the two altar masters of the Sun Moon Altar, the five of them actually smiled at the same time at this time, because the five of them knew very well in their hearts what they represented when they entered the top ten.

It's not just a reward in terms of resources, but also the glory of the sect!

"Good boy!" Po Sheng rarely smiled, and at this time, looking at Yi Wen, who was dressed in a black robe on the field, his mouth was also cracked, revealing a mouthful of big white teeth.

"Yes yes yes! Yi Wen succeeded!" The petite Bai Qiansoul, like a little girl, completely ignored the image of herself as one of the three saints, stood on the chair, clapped her little hands and said excitedly.

There is no way, her heart is like this, sometimes her insight even exceeds the law to one, but sometimes, it is a real child.

Although Fa Guiyi's reaction was not as strong as Bai Qiansoul's, it was also full of spring breeze smiles, and his Three Holy Sects had never shown his face like this in every Centennial Martial Arts Competition.

Some people are happy and some are worried, compared to the two altar masters of the Three Saints and the Sun and Moon Altar, the Vermilion Bird Hall Lord and the Flower Immortal Gate's master Hua Xiankui, their faces are not very good-looking.

Of the four major earth-level forces, only their Vermilion Bird Hall and Huaxian Gate have monks from the Mahayana period, and the two altar masters of the Sun Moon Altar can indeed compete with the monks in the early stage of Mahayana under the combination, but no matter what, they are only monks at the peak of the late stage of the merger, and the two are not in the same realm at all.

As for the Three Holy Sects, not to mention, neither the overall strength nor the strength of the head of the sect could compare to the other three prefecture-level forces.

However, the funny thing is that in this year's martial arts competition, the Three Holy Sects and the Sun Moon Altar had disciples who entered the top ten, breaking the most in history, especially the Three Holy Sects, who were even more arrogant, while the genius disciples under their disciples could only stop at the top 30.

Moreover, the casual cultivator named Nan Zimeng can enter the top ten, and one casual cultivator can enter, but their two major prefecture-level forces do not have such a genius disciple.

Standing in the position of the two, I must not be happy in my heart.

"I didn't expect that guy to be able to enter the top ten!" Hua Feiyu looked at Yi Wen on the field, and said with a gritted tooth on his face, looking very unhappy.

Hua Xiluo sat on Hua Feiyu's side, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, and he didn't know if he went to Hua Feiyu or Yi Wen on the field.

After she was brushed down, she didn't leave like a madman, but chose to continue to stay in the martial arts arena to watch, to see what kind of abilities the geniuses of this year have, and how big the gap between herself and them is.

However, I have to say that Yi Wen was able to enter the top ten, and she didn't expect it, and the same is true of Tianqi Gongzi, although she had already seen Tianqi Gongzi before the competition, and in the past, the two sides had also met, but she never found that Tianqi Gongzi's strength was so powerful.

It can only be said that this abandoned boy is hidden deep enough!

"Yi Wen, that hateful guy!" Xuan Ying sat in the area where the Vermilion Bird Hall was located, looking at Yi Wen standing on the field, her face was full of unconvinced expressions, and her two pink fists clenched so loudly that the disciples of the Vermilion Bird Hall on the side didn't even dare to breathe.

"You wait, when you get to the fault cave, Miss Ben will clean you up well, and then you can use the spirit beast, Miss Ben must make you look good and burn you into a roast pig!" Xuan Ying said with a vicious expression in her eyes.

"At present, the results of the top ten have come out, and the next competition is to determine the ranking of one to ten, the rewards have been said before, only the rewards of the top three are different, and there is no reward after the three, what is the specific reward, the old man will not repeat, if you want to get more rewards, then sprint to the top three!"

"In order to give the monks who have entered the top ten more time to adjust their state, the martial arts competition will be held in a month's time, and a month later, the Tianyin Gate's once-in-a-century martial arts competition will evaluate the entire Crazy Martial Continent, and the genius disciples who are under the age of a hundred years will be one to ten!"

"You still have a month, do it yourself!" (To be continued......)