You have a good chance, I accept it.

Looking at it this way, it is obvious that Ten Thousand Swords Holy Mountain has directly played a conspiracy. If you want it, you can fight for it with your own strength. If you can't win it, don't blame us. You can only blame your own lack of strength.

In this wave, not only did he gain fame, but he also lost nothing. He clearly made everyone fooled, and everyone dared to be angry but dare not speak out.

"Boy, are you going?"

Tou Tian said to Ye Buyi beside him.

Ye Buqu's eyes had already been attracted by the black iron heavy sword. He nodded immediately after hearing Toitian's words, his eyes full of determination.

"Of course, this sword is tailor-made for me. I need it."

Ye BuQu clenched his fists and said firmly. Seeing this, Tou Tian nodded with relief. This time he was stable. He knew Ye BuQu's strength.

At the beginning, he was the one who held the true immortal's legitimate son under the hammer. Beating these prodigies of the indigenous forces was not just for fun.

Over the years, they have traveled through not a thousand but also eight hundred worlds. Every time they went to a world, Ye Buquing had to challenge the geniuses among the indigenous forces. He fought many times, but never lost.

He was also confused by Ye Buquzheng. He had no talent, no talent, no physical fitness, and his cultivation speed was extremely slow, but his combat power was surprisingly strong.

For hundreds of years, any genius with some talent can be trained to become a fairyland. However, as for Ye Buqu, with such a large amount of resources thrown in, he is only at the beginning of the catastrophe.

It's scary to think about the amount of resources spent on Ye Buqu. The sum of those resources could probably send a mortal all the way to the fairyland.

But Ye Buqu was like a bottomless pit, eating as much as he smashed, but he couldn't make any progress in his cultivation.

He was extremely puzzled by the fact that he was obviously a mortal but could eat so much.

Could it be that Ye Lin discovered something extraordinary when he accepted him as his disciple?

Toutian couldn't help but secretly think in his heart that such a talented person as Ye Lin would definitely not accept a loser as his apprentice. Could it be that he had discovered something that he was not blessed with?

If Ye Lin knew this, he would definitely shout out his wish. At first, he didn't find anything, he just felt soft-hearted.

Ye Buqu's transformation into what he is now has far exceeded Ye Lin's expectations.

This is also the reason why they are so poor. Basically, all the resources they grabbed were eaten up by Ye Buqu.

On the other side, a battle has begun on the ring, and two Jindan monks are fighting fiercely. The two of them are fighting back and forth.

The monks all around were chatting with each other and didn't care about the battle in the ring. What's so interesting about two golden elixir stage fights?

Anyone who can come here is still in the Nascent Soul stage?

The high platform where Ye Buqu and the others were sitting was surrounded by powerful powers. Those sitting here would definitely not be lower than the Nascent Soul stage, and some of them were elders and disciples of those big forces.

"Miss Xian'er, there's nothing to see here for now, why don't I take you to meet some old friends?"

Wang Teng looked at Li Yun's bored expression and immediately said to Li Xian'er beside him. The monks who came up in front were all there to play, because there was only room for them to play in the front.

Later, after the big guys joined the battle, they were not even qualified to go up.

"Master Wang Teng, you'd better go alone. I'll be fine here."