After saying that, Lu Liangxing stepped aside. Although he was still a little dissatisfied, Ye Yaorao's move just now had indeed shocked Lu Liangxing. Coupled with Gu Wenyun's previous lessons, Lu Liangxing really dared not take risks. If he was seriously injured, the National Taiwan National Congress would be completely out of the way. Although he admits defeat for the time being, he can still challenge others to regain the top 50.

With Ye Yaorao and Murong Ningyue taking the lead, the next challenges were one after another. However, those who could rank in the top 50 of Yaoguang Continent were indeed not wasteful people. Very few people could challenge them successfully. Of course, Lu Liangxing also returned to the top 50 through the challenge.

Seeing that basically everyone had challenged him, Murong Ningyue looked at the leader of Wuxin. Although there was a hint of urgency in the leader of Wuxin's eyes, he knew that it was impossible to challenge him with his own cultivation, so he still did not stand up.

Murong Ningyue sent a message to Wuxin and said, "President Wuxin, you can challenge the last person, and I will help you in secret at that time!"

Wu Xin looked at Murong Ningyue after hearing this. Murong Ningyue threw a look at him despite his reassurance. Wu Xin is not a pedantic person. He would never miss the opportunity to enter the ascension passage. He nodded to Murong Ningyue, and Wu Xin finally stood up.

"I want to challenge Xie Yiwei, the fiftieth place!"

With Wuxin's words, a man came out. It was Xie Yiwei, who was ranked 50th. As the 50th place, Xie Yiwei was very nervous. As the challenge was about to end, the final quota was about to be determined, suddenly someone wanted to challenge him, which made Xie Yiwei's heart skip a beat.

But when he saw clearly that the person who challenged him was Wuxin, Xie Yiwei felt relieved. Although Wuxin was the Ninth Duan of the Spirit Emperor, he was just the head of a three-star sect after all. In terms of background and combat power, he could not be Xie Yiwei's opponent.

Wuxin knew this, of course, but when he saw Murong Ningyue, Wuxin was standing aside, he felt a little more confident. He clasped his fists at Xie Yiwei and said, "Fellow Daoist Xie, Wuxin offended him!"

Xie Yiwei believed that Wuxin was definitely not his opponent, and he felt a little more contemptuous in his heart. He waved his hand at Wuxin and said, "Fellow Taoist Wuxin, don't be polite. You should let go of it at that time and don't show mercy! Hahaha!"

At the end, Xie Yiwei couldn't help laughing. Wuxin, who had always had a good temper, couldn't help but feel anger at this moment, and waved his palm to Xie Yiwei.

Seeing this, Xie Yiwei was about to resist, but suddenly Xie Yiwei felt a pain in his head, and his soul was as if he was stabbed by a needle. The palm that he originally wanted to stretch out also shrank back.

"Bang!"

Wuxin's palm hit Xie Yiwei hard. Although Wuxin's strength was not as good as Xie Yiwei, Xie Yiwei was hit by Wuxin without any defense. If it weren't for Xie Yiwei's protective magic weapon, he would have seriously injured him.

Xie Yiwei was covering the place where he was hit by Wuxin and staring at Wuxin, saying, "Fellow Daoist Wuxin is such a good method. It seems that I underestimate you a little!"

At this time, Xie Yiwei no longer calmed down at the beginning, and his eyes looked at Wuxin were obviously full of anger. Although Wuxin didn't know why Xie Yiwei didn't dodge or avoid it just now, he also guessed that this might be related to Murong Ningyue.
Chapter completed!