Everyone in the martial arts arena focused their attention on the place where the shadows of a dragon and a tiger intertwined on the martial arts stage!
Because they know that the winner will be announced soon!
Lin Yingluo stared at the martial arts stage with cold eyes, and suddenly a faint muttering sounded in her ears, which made her expression change.
"Fight across the levels...the victory or defeat has been decided."
These words were spoken by Qi Shilong, the master of Longguang City who stood on his own initiative. Lin Yingluo could feel the hint of appreciation contained in Qi Shilong's words.
At this time, Murong Baishi no longer had the previous determination. The muscles on his withered old face were twitching slightly, and there was a looming coldness in his eyes. He was staring at the phantoms of dragons and tigers surging across the martial arts stage. Although Murong Baishi could not confirm who would win,
But there was a vague feeling in his heart.
Although Murong Changqing noticed something strange about Murong Baishi, he was also inexplicably surprised. If Murong Changqing was comforted by Ye Wuque's perfect strength in forging before, then Ye Wuque's cultivation level skyrocketed again.
The fact that Murong Tian, who was at full strength, tried so hard to not fall behind made him feel shocked.
Murong Changqing suddenly realized that he didn't know that much about this young man who had grown up under his eyes since childhood.
"Who will win?"
"It must be Murong Tian! He has the strength of the Mortal Cleansing Realm!"
"But Ye Wuque seems to be no weaker than him!"
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The discussion among the Murong disciples seems to have never stopped. They are both young people and naturally full of vigor. The two men fighting on the martial arts stage have affected the nerves of all the Murong disciples. They want to know who will win, and who...
He is the number one member of the younger generation of the Murong family!
Murong Binglan's breathing was already rapid. Her beautiful eyes were full of horror and disbelief, but more of it was disbelief. She simply couldn't figure out why the trash in her mouth could fight to such a degree with her Tian brother.
Qianqianyu clenched her hands tightly, and Murong Binglan stood up from the spot with a "wow" sound, her pretty face tightened, and she stared at the martial arts stage.
Just when everyone was in different moods, a loud roar suddenly sounded from the martial arts stage, followed immediately by a high-pitched and domineering word!
"Defeat me!"
"Bang" "Dong"
A burst of light golden Yuan Power suddenly shot up into the sky, and the entire martial arts stage seemed to be shaken. Tigers roared endlessly, and a figure was suddenly blasted out by a huge force. It was extremely embarrassing!
"puff"
Spitting out a mouthful of bright red blood, the embarrassed figure tried its best to stabilize its body, but failed in the end.
With a bang, he fell onto the stone slab of the martial arts platform that had been ripped apart by the force, and spit out two mouthfuls of bright red blood.
"Buzz"
The pale golden energy trembled, and finally slowly dissipated, and a slender figure emerged from it and fell into the eyes of everyone in the martial arts arena.
The face is handsome, the eyes are bright, the black hair is flying, it is Ye Wuque!
And lying on the stone slab ten feet away from Ye Wuque, vomiting blood, with eyes full of horror and hatred, like a poisonous snake that chooses people to eat, it is the figure Murong Tian!
The outcome of this battle has been decided!
Ye Wuque finally defeated Murong Tian with his own strength.
"Oh my god! It's Ye Wuque! Ye Wuque defeated Murong Tian!"
"It's really amazing!"
"I can't believe my eyes!"
"Murong Tian actually lost. The number one genius of the Murong family should be Ye Wuque!"
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All Murong's disciples immediately exploded. Murong Tian's defeat and Ye Wuque's victory made these young girls unable to calm down the excitement in their hearts! They glanced at the outstanding and independent Ye Wuque on the martial arts stage, and their eyes slowly turned into shock.
Fear and eagerness!
"How could this happen...how could this happen..."
Her pretty face instantly turned pale. When she saw Murong Tian lying at Ye Wuque's feet like a dead dog, Murong Binglan's belief in her heart collapsed instantly! The most dazzling family genius in his eyes, her Tian brother,
Being defeated abruptly by a loser in her eyes was a result that Murong Binglan couldn't accept.
Feeling the pain and numbness coming from his arms, and the qi and blood in his body, Ye Wuque's heart was filled with heat.
"Victory. I finally defeated Murong Tian and protected the Blood Dragon Jade with my own efforts. Uncle Fu, no one can take away what you left for me."
At this moment, the young man's heart was full of thoughts. In addition to the joy of victory, what was more important was the understanding of his thoughts. He was originally a peerless genius, but he was willing to choose to die for ten years for the obsession in his heart. In the past ten years, how many times have he suffered?
Even though he doesn't care about the rolling eyes and sarcasm, he is still only a fifteen-year-old boy after all!
Now, in the name of trash, he defeated that dazzling genius with his own fists, as if to tell everyone that he, Ye Wuque, was back again!
The comments around him clearly reached Murong Tian's ears, making him want to go crazy!
What is his identity? As the first genius of the Murong family, he has been accompanied by glory since he was a child. He has never tasted the meaning of failure while growing up. Now he is completely defeated by a guy who is known as a waste. How can Murong Tian, who has a high self-esteem, endure it!
"Ye Wuque, Ye Wuque..."
The hatred for Ye Wuque in his heart reached its extreme! Murong Tian stared at the young man who defeated him with great hatred!
"Shua"
As soon as the old figure suddenly appeared on the martial arts stage, he wanted to help Murong Tian up.
"Tian'er, are you okay?"
The words of concern were none other than Murong Baishi.
Ye Wuque didn't even look at the grandfather and grandson, but straightened his body, cupped his fists with both hands, and saluted where Murong Changqing was.
"Uncle Changqing, one month ago, Murong Tian wanted to snatch the Blood Dragon Jade. Wuque made an agreement with him to fight. Please ask Uncle Changqing to witness it. Today, Wuque defeated him. So, please ask Uncle Changqing to be my witness."
Make the final decision."
Ye Wuque still has great respect for the head of the Murong family who has been caring for him for ten years. In the entire Murong family, Murong Changqing and Xian'er are the two people Ye Wuque cares about the most.
"Hahahaha... Wuque, you brat, you've hidden it well enough! Don't worry, this Blood Dragon Jade was originally yours and has nothing to do with the Murong family. I just kept it for you until you were eighteen.
Or I’ll give it to you when you break through the Mortal Cleansing Realm, but now you are already qualified to have it.”
Murong Changqing's right hand flashed with light, and a blood-red dragon-shaped jade pendant suddenly appeared in his hand.
Looking at this blood-red dragon-shaped jade pendant, Ye Wuque's breathing stagnated for a moment. This was what Uncle Fu left to him, carrying the feeling of missing him for the past ten years. Now, it was finally handed into his hands.
"Shua"
Murong Changqing threw the Blood Dragon Jade to Ye Wuque with a smile.
Holding the Blood Dragon Jade tightly in his hands, the tentacles were warm, and Ye Wuque seemed to feel that these were Uncle Fu's big, dry and warm hands, and the longing in his heart couldn't help but surge up.
"Uncle Fu, I will definitely find you."
This sentence that he repeated countless times flashed through his mind. Ye Wuque solemnly put it into his arms and put it together with the unopenable letter, feeling the existence of these two things. At this moment,
Ye Wuque was extremely satisfied.
"After getting the Blood Dragon Jade, it's time for me to leave. I want to leave the Murong family..."
Ye Wuque has been staying at Murong's house, firstly to condense the source of the holy law, and secondly to obtain the Blood Dragon Jade. Now that these two things have been completed, it is time for him to leave.
The Murong family is too small. Ye Wuque understands deeply that if he wants to figure out the past between himself and Kong, he can only leave the Murong family and go to a broader place. Only in this way can he continue to become stronger and grow. Perhaps
Only then will they come into contact with information about the existence of Fu Bo and Kong.
Ye Wuque decided to go to Murong Changqing tonight to bid farewell to him.
Ye Wuque was about to leave at that moment. If it weren't for the Blood Dragon Jade, what happened here would have nothing to do with him.
"Ye Wuque! Just wait! I won't let you go!"
Just when Ye Wuque was about to leave, Murong Tian's words full of resentment rang in his ears. Hearing these words, Ye Wuque's feet stopped, and he turned around and looked at the opponent he had defeated.
At this moment, Murong Tian no longer looked as handsome as usual. His white military robe was stained with dust, his hair was a little messy, his originally handsome face was slightly distorted at this moment, and a pair of eyes full of resentment stared at Ye Wuque fiercely!
Looking at Murong Tian condescendingly, Ye Wuque's eyes were calm, and he said quietly: "Murong Tian, in today's battle, you were defeated by me. From now on, whenever you see me, you will take a detour. I hope
Don’t forget.”
As soon as these words came out, Murong Tian suddenly remembered the fight a month ago, and a sense of humiliation from the depths of his soul hit his heart. He had never taken these words to heart, but he did not expect that a month later, it would become
Really. Thinking of this, Murong Tian was so angry that he was hurt, and his vision went dark. Just when he was about to scream again, Murong Baishi gently pressed Murong Tian's back.
Murong Tian followed Murong Baishi's eyes and saw Qi Shilong standing with his hands behind his back. Then he looked at his grandfather Murong Baishi's eyes full of meaning, and immediately thought of something in his heart.
"Hmph! Endure! I endure! Ye Wuque, so what if you defeat me now, I will be fully cultivated by City Lord Qi next. Even without the Blood Dragon Jade, I will definitely be stronger in a month.
When I represent the main city of Longguang in the Hundred Cities War, I will receive countless benefits! When I come back from the Hundred Cities War, I will definitely make you pay for what you did today!"
After thinking about this, Murong Tian suppressed the anger in his heart and stood up with the help of Murong Baishi. What he had to do now was to stabilize his injuries and recover as soon as possible so as not to affect the next major events.
"hiss"
The punch that Ye Wuque used to defeat him hit him firmly in the chest. He felt a burst of pain when he moved slightly, which made Murong Tian's hatred for Ye Wuque even deeper.
"It seems that I can't go to Sima's house for the time being. I have to apologize to the Lord Qi first."
Having made up his mind, Murong Tian endured his injuries and wanted to step forward to talk to City Lord Qi.
Ye Wuque didn't care about Murong Tian's words. The moment Murong Tian was defeated by him, he would never come back again. This was Ye Wuque's strong belief.
Only for Murong Baishi, an old man, Ye Wuque still reminded himself to be careful. However, after tonight, he will leave Murong's family. By then, the world is so big, who can know where he has gone?
Lin Yingluo kept watching Ye Wuque. The young man finally won the victory, and in the last move that the two of them fought against, Lin Yingluo thought that if she had been in her place, she would not necessarily be better than Murong Tian. She was already slower.
Slowly look at this young man.
Qi Shilong quietly watched everything that had just happened, including Murong Changqing handing the Blood Dragon Jade to Ye Wuque. This power is unpredictable. It is said that the Lord of Longguang City, who has broken through the seven realms of Xifan and reached another level, has already had a pair of eyes.
All of them were projected on Ye Wuque. He glanced at Murong Tian again, and an idea suddenly came to his mind.
Just when Qi Shilong was about to speak, his expression suddenly changed, his eyes flashed, he raised his head and looked towards the sky, and at the same time said loudly: "I don't know which friend is visiting our main city of Longguang, Qi is here to welcome you from afar!"
Qi Shilong's sudden words caught everyone's attention, and they all followed his gaze to the sky in the distance.
Ye Wuque, who had already stepped away, also paused and looked at the sky!
At the same time, a voice that sounded like it came from nine heavens resounded throughout the entire martial arts arena!
"Ye Wuque, I haven't seen you for ten years and they all say you are useless. It seems that is not the case."
Following these words, a sky-covering bird and beast appeared in the sky, and above this bird and beast, three human figures sat.
An old man wearing a yellow robe, a nimble woman whose face could not be seen clearly, and a young man wearing a green robe embroidered with auspicious clouds.
And these words came from the young man in green robe. The young man in green robe stood up slowly, and a domineering aura swept out!
Standing still, Ye Wuque looked at the green-robed young man, his dazzling eyes suddenly brightened to the extreme, and he said in a deep voice: "So it's you, Jun Shanlie."