The second round of the Grass and Tree Trial of the Spirit Conferring Martial Arts was over, but no one expected that the result would be like this. Even at this moment, there are still many people who have not come back to their senses and are still immersed in the boundless shock just now.
Buzz!
The one hundred Danwu battle platforms that were originally erected in Danwu Square were slowly sinking at this moment, and finally shrank to the depths of the ground. After the second round of twenty geniuses, they stood on the ground again.
Among them, Ye Wuque stood alone, with his hands behind his back and a calm expression. His black hair was ruffled by the breeze, giving off a strange and mysterious charm with a kind of chicness and unpredictability.
The eyes of all the monks in heaven and earth are still focused on Ye Wuque. They understand that from today on, these three words Ye Wuque will definitely resound throughout the surrounding continents and become a stunning record of the Grass and Tree Trial.
It is a keeper, and I am afraid that it will not be broken by others for a long time.
call out!
Suddenly, three streams of light shot out from the alchemy furnace sculpture and rushed towards Ye Wuque, Ning Jie, and Mo Xuan respectively. At the same time, the voice of the old woman with withered hair sounded again.
"You and the other three are ranked in the top three in the grass and tree test, and you are eligible to receive some of the elixirs left by the master. Ye Wuque won the first place, and you are also eligible to receive a elixir left by the master.
through."
Ye Wuque grabbed the stream of light rushing towards him, and it turned out to be a small jade bottle and a dark jade slip.
"This spirit general is not only a general king, but also a powerful alchemist. The pills refined by him will naturally not be ordinary..."
With a smile in his eyes, Ye Wuque opened the mouth of the bottle and took a slight sniff. Suddenly, a strong aroma of red pepper came to his nose, making his whole body feel refreshed and refreshed!
"Good guy, there are six eighth-grade lower-level elixirs! Three healing elixirs and three training elixirs, not bad."
The value of six eighth-grade lower-grade elixirs would cost at least nearly ten million when converted into low-grade essence. This was naturally a big surprise.
Immediately, Ye Wuque turned his eyes and looked at the dark jade slip in his other hand, with a hint of expectation and doubt in it.
"Also, this Alchemy Sutra may have been created by General Feng Ling, or it may have been obtained by him by chance. It is also not of ordinary quality."
With the power of his spiritual thoughts swept away, Ye Wuque immediately knew the name of this elixir scripture... Mo Ling Dan Jing.
But now was naturally not the time to study it in detail. Ye Wuque immediately put the elixirs and the Alchemy Sutra into the Yuanyang Ring, leaving it for later when he had time to study them in detail.
Not far from Ye Wuque, Ning Jie's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He kept staring at Ye Wuque, and the cold aura emanating from his body was like a thousand-year glacier!
"Ye Wuque! You stole the alchemy scripture that belongs to me! I am indeed not as good as you in the grass and trees, but the final round will show the true strength! I will definitely let you understand what the hopeless gap is!"
As a true alchemist, Ning Jie has long coveted the alchemy scriptures left by General Feng Ling, but he didn't expect that the grass and tree test, which was originally considered as easy as picking up items, would actually kill Ye Wuque halfway!
Not only did he steal all his limelight, but he also got the Alchemy Book, and Ning Jie became Ye Wuque's stepping stone!
How could Ning Jie accept this?
In fact, at this moment, not only Ning Jie, but also everyone else looked at Ye Wuque with very unfriendly eyes.
There is only one reason for this, and that is Ye Wuque’s popularity!
From Ye Wuque's tardiness at the beginning to his suppression of Chen Changge, this was already an extremely high-profile appearance, attracting the attention of many people.
Later, he rose up in the grass and tree trial and completely crushed all the other geniuses, making all the geniuses become the support of Ye Wuque's brilliance and his stepping stones!
As the saying goes, if the trees are beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy them!
Now I am afraid that all the geniuses in Danwu Square want to step on Ye Wuque severely in their hearts. In this way, not only can they breathe out, but they can also step on Ye Wuque!
The sharp and unkind looks from all directions naturally cannot escape Ye Wuque's perception, but so what?
Now that Ye Wuque's cultivation has reached the level of the True Lord of Two Tribulations, he has comprehended the realm of Yin and Yang, and has gained power that exceeds the thirty divine springs, how can he feel the slightest fear?
"Want to step on me? Haha, come on, let's see who steps on who..."
With his hands behind his back, Ye Wuque's bright eyes revealed a sharp smile and a hint of expectation.
He really hopes that a master will appear who can let him use his hands and feet, otherwise this Feng Ling Hui Wu will be too boring.
Boom!
The next moment, the entire Danwu Square trembled again, the ground shook and dust filled the air, as if something was about to break out of the ground.
"His! It's an extremely huge battle platform!"
"It's coming, it's coming! The highlight of the Spirit Conferring Martial Arts Festival is finally here!"
Immediately, someone in heaven and earth made extremely excited sounds, and their tone was full of enthusiasm.
They gathered here just for this scene.
Ten breaths later, when the roar of the click was heard, a huge battle platform appeared in Danwu Square, and twenty black thrones also appeared around the battle platform, obviously for twenty
The famous genius rests.
"The weak eat the strong, and natural selection is the principle of the world. Therefore, the rules of the final round of this Fengling Martial Arts Competition are very simple, that is, the winner is king."
"Twenty of you will compete against each other. The loser will be eliminated and the winner will be promoted. Finally, the four strongest people will be determined. These four people can all obtain the inheritance left by the master. However, the master's strongest inheritance includes the god he left behind.
Weapons naturally belong to the strongest. Who can have the last laugh depends entirely on your respective abilities."
The withered-haired old woman spoke slowly, her cloudy eyes flashing with light. Although her voice was hoarse, it slowly made the atmosphere in this world boil!
In Danwu Square, following the words of the withered-haired old woman, a pair of eyes became infinitely sharp and full of fighting spirit!
There were only two people whose expressions remained unchanged, one with an indifferent expression, it was Mo Xuan, and the other with a calm expression, of course it was Ye Wuque.
"Without further ado, the last round of the martial arts competition will begin directly. Each of your names will be randomly selected, facing each other. If there is an odd number, one person will have a bye until the end."
The withered-haired old woman waved her right hand, and twenty wooden signs suddenly shot out into the void, spinning in disorder. After three breaths, two pieces were randomly rushed out and appeared in everyone's eyes!
Ning Jie versus Zhao Xingchu!
When everyone saw these two names clearly, they all looked at the two people in Danwu Square. One was Ning Jie who exuded a cold aura, and the other was a thin man with a complexion.
The sallow young man is none other than Zhao Xingchu.
"Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect to see Ning Jie take part in the first game. There is probably no suspense about the outcome!"
"Well, as early as half a year ago, Ning Jie broke through to the level of the twenty-nine divine springs. He even killed three long-famous twenty-nine divine masters with one enemy three times in a row. His combat power is astonishing!"
"This Zhao Xingchu is really a stickler!"
Phew…
As Ning Jie and Zhao Xingchu stepped onto the fighting stage, countless people around them were talking about it, but they were all optimistic about Ning Jie, and the situation was one-sided.
After all, Ning Jie has long been a famous figure in the surrounding continents, but Zhao Xingchu is far behind.
On the battlefield, Ning Jie stood, his whole body like a thousand-year glacier. The coldness and coldness could be clearly felt even from a distance of thousands of feet, and the blood in his body seemed to have solidified!
However, although Ning Jie was about to face off with Zhao Xingchu at this moment, his eyes did not look at Zhao Xingchu at all. Instead, he turned slowly, first looking at Mo Xuan, who was as high as the god of fire!
"Mo Xuan, in this spirit sealing meeting, you are the only opponent I vow to defeat, and this time, it will only be me who gets the strongest inheritance of the spirit sealing general!"
Ning Jie's voice was extremely cold, but it carried a strong sense of self-confidence!
However, on the throne in the audience, Mo Xuan's expression did not change at all. He remained indifferent. It was a kind of complete disregard, and there was also a kind of daunting trembling.
Mo Xuan's posture made Ning Jie's eyes shiver, but he stopped talking and just smiled coldly. Then he turned his eyes again, but he looked at Ye Wuque on the other side, his eyes became extremely fierce!
"And you! Before I confront Mo Xuan, I will suppress you first and step on your face to make you understand what despair is. If you robbed what belongs to me, I will repay it with your blood!"
Ning Jie's voice was high and his tone was cold and ruthless, making people tremble all over.
Almost all the monks in the whole world have seen Ning Jie's arrogance and terror, as well as his tyrannical momentum!