Eternal Supreme

Ye Qianran looked at the number the old man gave and his expression fluctuated. His gaze swept past the other nine people in his group. Other than the one from the Heavenly Pavilion, he was not afraid of the others.    

After their entire group received the number, the elder led them to the left side of the huge platform. In the middle and right side were the other two groups, while the one on the right was the one on the ode.    

Ye Qianran looked at Gong Wei for a long time before retracting his gaze.    

"Although this is an elimination round, those who are working here can enter the secret plane to cultivate. Of course, you can choose to leave as well. The secret plane will not be obstructed!"    

The Elder that judged them said indifferently.    

As everyone present heard this, they were pleasantly surprised. Perhaps they couldn't become the Holy Maiden's husband, but it was still a good choice to join the secret realm.    

"I'll talk about the rules now!"    

The elder said, "During the course of the match, you can't intentionally injure yourself, and you can't use weapons. In addition, in order to hasten the speed of the match, the opponent will suppress the opponent for more than ten seconds. Count yourself as admitting defeat …"    

When everyone heard this, they were once again astounded. Not only was he unable to use a weapon, but he actually admitted defeat after being suppressed for ten seconds? This rule was truly tyrannical, because there was a lot of uncertainty.    

Ye Qianran could understand. If an expert cultivator was suppressed for ten seconds, then that would be a huge difference in strength. If one could not use weapons, then they could only rely on themselves. After all, if they used weapons, there would be even more uncertainties.    

Is one's own strength the true strength?    

He didn't care much about it, but would there be a lot of people using their cultivation techniques? How was he supposed to do that?    

Just as he was thinking about this, a man said, "Elder, if we can't use weapons, isn't that too unfair?"    

"Nothing is unfair!"    

After the old man heard this, he said indifferently, "If one's strength is high, then the lack of weapons is the same as having a weapon. Having a weapon doesn't mean much. What is required now is one's own strength!"    

After the man heard this, his expression fluctuated for a moment before he finally nodded his head without saying anything else.    

"Alright, now let the match begin. We will choose the numbers to carry out. The losers will be eliminated, so everyone has to work hard!"    

The old man said simply. He spread open his left hand and a embroidered box appeared in his hand. After holding it, two numbers appeared in his hands. He then raised his head and said, "Number five against number seven!"    

"Eh …"    

Ye Qianran was stunned. So lucky to be selected?    

However, he didn't mind since he was going up there sooner or later. He walked to the center of the hall. The man who had asked the elder about this earlier and claimed that it was unfair also walked over.    

Xiao Chen frowned slightly. However, after Ye Qianran had exchanged blows with him, his emotions had stabilized. As his eyes lit up, his aura soared and he looked extremely valiant.    

At this time, Ye Qianran's expression was still very calm and steady. His gaze was also surging forward. However, he was thinking about how he could defeat his opponent and even expose his true strength to the minimum.    

However, since he didn't understand the situation, he couldn't figure it out, so he could only wait for the match to start.    

"Let's begin!"    

It was obvious that the old man did not want to waste his time. He swept a glance at the two and spoke directly.    

As the old man's voice faded, the gaze of the man fighting Ye Qianran froze. As his aura surged, he clenched his fist tightly. As his voice echoed in the air, he charged towards Ye Qianran like a tiger pouncing on its prey.    

In the beginning, he did not display much, but when he arrived in front of Ye Qianran, his power was overwhelming.    

Of course, Ye Qianran would not be suppressed by his opponent. Time was short, and as the Heaven and Earth powers were in turmoil, he clenched his right hand and welcomed the incoming attack. When they came into contact, Ye Qianran's expression fluctuated for a moment as he quickly thought of a very good plan.    

Suppressing for 10 seconds?    

In fact, he could completely take advantage of this loophole. He could win the match in ten seconds. Although he was a bit shameless, to a certain extent, he had perfectly preserved his strength.    

"Bang …"    

A thumping sound rang out, and Ye Qianran immediately retreated backwards. He felt as if he was being suppressed.    

The surrounding spectators couldn't help but be stunned. He was being suppressed the moment the match started? Then wouldn't he lose very quickly, and very miserably?    

The man who was battling Ye Qianran did not expect his reaction to be so fast from the very beginning. As joy filled his face, the martial Yuan inside his body exploded forth. With a great momentum, he clasped his hands together and viciously smashed them towards Ye Qianran.    

It gave off the feeling of an unstoppable force, as though it wanted to kill Ye Qianran right here.    

Everyone had the same feeling. Moreover, if they were suppressed again this time, Ye Qianran would really be defeated several times in a row.    

As the distance between them got closer and closer, the pleasant surprise on the man's face deepened. However, when it landed on Ye Qianran, he seemed to notice the smile on Ye Qianran's face. At this moment, he felt that something was amiss.    

However, Ye QianRan was in front of him. What other tricks could he play?    

Thus, while he was thinking, he didn't hesitate and directly smashed the spiritual energy in his hand.    

However, his expression turned to one of astonishment when he smashed down the rock. His face showed an expression of disbelief. He had actually hit empty air?    

He was obviously aiming at Ye Qianran, how could he miss?    

And just as he thought of this, Ye Qianran had disappeared. Was he just an afterimage?    

A sharp aura swept out from behind him. The man's expression instantly changed slightly as he turned around and used his remaining Spiritual Energy to carry it.    

"Bang …"    

A deep voice rang out and the man's body trembled slightly. His body was pushed back at that moment. When he retreated, he gathered his spirit energy and was about to attack again. However, he did not find Ye Qianran's shadow.    

"What's going on?"    

The man was stunned. At the same time, a surge of spiritual energy swept out from his left side …    

The next moment, he felt extremely aggrieved. He couldn't catch even a glimpse of Ye Qianran's shadow, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable …    

Ye Qianran used it very simply. When speed and space were combined, the opponent would not be able to catch it.    

He still had the same thoughts. Although this method was rogue, it was still able to perfectly suppress the opponent.    

The surrounding people all had strange expressions on their faces. From the outside, they could see very clearly that Ye Qianran was taking advantage of this opportunity.    

Many times he looked at the old man and saw a calm expression on his face. Although he was calm, one could still see a bit of admiration from time to time. Needless to say, the referee didn't have any objections towards Ye Qianran.    

He was absolutely aggrieved.    

The man was being suppressed. His teeth itched from his hatred for Ye Qianran. He finally could not hold it in and shouted. Just as he was about to explode, the suppression on his body completely disappeared …    

What was going on?    

The man was clearly stunned. But at this moment, an old voice sounded out: "Victory for number five!"    

"Ten seconds?"    

Only then did the man think of something. His expression instantly became unsightly, and he was definitely unable to release his anger. Finally, he gritted his teeth and ruthlessly smashed his Spiritual Energy on the ground.    

"Bang!"    

A deafening sound rang out, and as the spirit energy in the surroundings surged, Ye Qianran's figure appeared.    

"Hey, I'm sorry!"    

The corner of Ye Qianran's mouth curled up as he spoke to the furious man.    

The man glared angrily at Ye Qianran. Even though he was very unwilling and unhappy, there was nothing he could do. He could only snort coldly and turn around to leave.    

After all, this was a secret realm, so no matter how courageous he was, he wouldn't dare to act like this.    

Rules were rules, he didn't have the guts to violate the rules set down by the secret realm.    

Ye Qianran watched as the man left before also leaving with a smile. He chose to ignore the gazes that were directed at him from all directions.    

"Next group, # 2 versus # 6!"    

The old man spoke again, and as soon as the words were out of his mouth, the two of them walked forward.    

At this moment, Ye Qianran's eyes narrowed. This was rather interesting as one of them was the person from the Heavenly Pavilion.    

Looking at his relaxed appearance, he seemed to show absolute confidence in himself. He seemed to be more confident than his opponent.    

"Begin!"    

The elder would not look at this. He was just a referee. He only wanted the result …    

As his voice faded, the man from the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets did not give his opponent any chances. He took the initiative to launch an attack, and as his aura surged again, a heart palpitating force flashed.    

Everyone present looked at him with a face full of amazement. What a strong strength.    

The other person reacted and instantly chose to fight back. However, the gap in strength was instantly revealed. A simple suppression followed by a storm-like attack.    

Not even ten seconds had passed when a loud sound rang out. Another person flew out and landed heavily on the ground, blood trickling down from the corner of his mouth. His face was slightly pale.    

"Failing to see through …"    

The man from the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets coldly said. He turned around and left, no longer looking at his opponent.    

"Victory # 2!"    

The Elder wrinkled his brows, but in the end, he did not say anything and directly announced the result.    

Although the surrounding people knew that the result was the same, they were still a bit unhappy looking at the other Heavenly Pavilion members. Wasn't this a bit too excessive? He could have kept a bit of his strength, but he was still able to send the other party flying.    

He glanced at the man from the Tong Tian Pavilion. Although he was angry, he was still a little more surprised. What a strong power, to the point where he felt that the man had not used all of his strength …    

Ye Qianran frowned, but he soon relaxed. He seemed to be very strong.