Who would want to?

Who would be willing to accept his challenge?!

That was Ye Qingyang, who had once ranked second on the Doomsday Battlefield's Grand Master Ranking!

No one dared to reply.

"What? The competition isn't over yet, but none of the elite students are willing to come out and fight?" His tone sounded very derisive.

As Yin Rong stared at the sinister-looking young man, she automatically reworded Ye Qingyang's words—

[The competition is not over yet, but none of the elite students are willing to come out to welcome the guest?]

She felt that Ye Qingyang didn't look like an itinerant cultivator who was here to participate in the challenge.

He looked more like a sponsor who was going to visit a KTV.

It was normal for sponsors to look at the hostesses and hosts of the clubhouse with disdain.

Yin Rong was shocked by her own thoughts.

Facing Ye Qingyang's accusation, the elite students looked at each other in dismay.

Finally, a female student braced herself and walked out of the team.

The female cultivator pointed at the huge screen floating in the sky and said, "Ye Qingyang, there are only 5,000 participants in this intercontinental finals.

can obtain slots

up, the 100 slots for

and looked at the huge screen, she puffed out her chest and

female cultivator's words, the other elite students seemed

all said, "That's

slots are

participate in the next

Qingyang was a ghostly

of the top academies wanted

been instructed by the academies' administrators to do whatever it took to prevent Ye Qingyang from

they be

Jiaren and obtained second place

he stopped at second place was that he wasn't

in the Doomsday Battlefield was to defeat Jing Jiaren

fought with Zhan Wuya, who was more powerful was still a

in front of them was a top-notch powerhouse who could rival Zhan

were also top students of

was still a distance between a

defeat Ye Qingyang, they thought that they would be unable to complete the mission assigned to them by

defeat directly would embarrass

the excuse that the 100 slots were full to reject Ye

lingered on the huge screen for a

the list of hundred people clearly, he suddenly

Qingyang held his sword in his right hand, he stared at the group of elite students below with

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