It's a pity that although Ning Jie's words penetrated people, Ye Wuque, who was sitting quietly under the battle platform, had the same calm face as Mo Xuan, and they also chose to ignore Ning Jie.
Ning Jie's expression turned horrifying, as if a glacier was shaking and freezing everything.
"Ning Jie! Do you dare to ignore me? Do you really think you will win this battle? I have been preparing for this spirit competition for a long time. Today is when I, Zhao Xingchu, will become famous all over the world, and you will only be me.
The stepping stone!”
Zhao Xingchu, who had a sallow complexion, was obviously irritated by Ning Jie's indifferent gesture, and he roared to prove his existence to everyone.
Ning Jie's eyes flashed here, and he looked at Zhao Xingchu, but he spit out two cold words: "Ant!"
"Ant? Hahahahaha! Then let you see the power of me, an ant!"
Zhao Xingchu laughed angrily, and immediately his thin body burst out with an earth-shattering aura, and then the divine springs appeared behind him, one after another, and finally a total of twenty-nine divine springs appeared in the sky, and the void gushed out!
This Zhao Xingchu is also a master of the human king with twenty-nine divine springs!
However, all this did not stop. After the divine spring appeared, Zhao Xingchu's sallow face showed a ferocious look!
Immediately, he made seals with both hands, and his energy surged, as if he had exerted some strange magical power. The entire wave surged by a full 50% in an instant!
At this time, Zhao Xingchu's aura has reached the ultimate peak of the Twenty-nine Divine Spring Human King!
This sudden scene immediately caused an uproar between heaven and earth!
"Holy crap! I didn't expect Zhao Xingchu to have such a skill. What he used just now must be some kind of forbidden magical power, otherwise it would be impossible for his power to increase so much in an instant!"
"Now Ning Jie is probably in trouble. It turns out that no one who comes to the Spirit Conferring Competition is a good person!"
"Yes! The peak of the twenty-nine divine springs! It's too scary!"
The tone of many monks became solemn, and Zhao Xingchu's outburst was beyond everyone's expectations.
On the battlefield, Zhao Xingchu also had a conceited and sinister smile on his face, enjoying the exclamations of countless people at this moment.
But when he saw Ning Jie's cold and ruthless face across from him, for some reason he felt a chill in his heart.
"Is this what you rely on? Ants are just ants, they don't overestimate their own abilities!"
Ning Jie said coldly, and then moved!
Buzz!
An extremely cold feeling suddenly erupted on the entire battle platform, and the dark blue energy surged, turning into a hell of ice!
"You are the one who overestimates your own abilities!"
Zhao Xingchu roared, his body flashed, and he rose into the sky. He clenched his hands into fists and put them together, turning into a huge fist seal that struck the world!
Zhao Xingchu was completely angered by Ning Jie, and he burst out with all his strength. He wanted to suppress Ning Jie with one blow and make his own famous name!
"snort!"
The next moment, a cold snort resounded between heaven and earth, and the hell of endless ice descended, covering all directions, clashing with the fist seals, and colliding directly together!
The entire void suddenly resounded with a huge roar, fists surged, and Yuanli surged, drowning everything!
After a dozen breaths, everything slowly calmed down!
Who wins and who loses?
Everyone opened their eyes wide and looked desperately at the center of the battle stage, wanting to see the final result!
"Holy crap! What is that? A huge ice lump!"
The next moment, someone immediately exclaimed!
"It's not an ice sculpture! It's an ice sculpture! Hiss! Oh my God! It's Zhao Xingchu! He is completely frozen!"
After all his energy was gone, Ning Jie stood alone on the battlefield with a cold face, showing his strength and terror!
In front of him, Zhao Xingchu's whole body was completely frozen and turned into an ice sculpture. There was still an incredible fear and despair on his frozen facial features!
Ning Jie wins!
And he directly suppressed Zhao Xingchu with an overwhelming victory!
The entire Fengling Continent was boiling instantly, and countless people cheered for Ning Jie, marveling at his power!
"Ants..."
Leaving behind two words of cold disdain, Ning Jie jumped off the fighting platform, but cast a sneer in the direction of Ye Wuque.
After dozens of breaths, the excitement calmed down.
The second showdown followed immediately, followed by the third and fourth...
A famous and talented person took the stage to meet and show off their strength.
During this period, Nie Long, Bai Baique, Rong Fengduo, Cheng Mo, and Xiang Bawang all appeared on the stage. Without any surprises, they all won with overwhelming strength.
When the ninth scene arrived, two names finally appeared in the void, one of which was... Mo Xuan!
In an instant, the whole world fell into silence, and countless people looked at the tall figure who appeared on the battlefield like a fire god with awe!
Cheng Mo and Xiang Bawang stared at Mo Xuan, as if their eyes were about to spit fire!
The rest of Tianque and others also had their eyes flickering, looking at Mo Xuan with a hint of solemnity.
But then, a scene that made people laugh bitterly happened.
"I...I give up!"
I saw the genius standing opposite Mo Xuan on the battlefield shaking his head, his pale face full of bitterness, and he spoke hoarsely and said this sentence.
This suddenly made countless people feel incredible, but then they felt it was reasonable.
This is the terrifying Mo Xuan!
Conquer the enemy's army without fighting!
The opponent doesn't even have the courage to take action, and he is so powerful that he reaches the limit!
Mo Xuan looked indifferent, and left in a flash, returning to the throne.
And this battle ended so simply.
Immediately afterwards, the final battle of the first round came, and there were only two people left to face off, and one of them was Ye Wuque.
On the throne, Ye Wuque stood up slowly, his face calm, and everyone looked over, their eyes full of expectation!
On the other side, Ning Jie's eyes were filled with coldness and he was sneering.
But the next moment, a scene that left people speechless happened!
"Admit defeat!"
A voice sounded from another direction. It was a talented person who was assigned to Ye Wuque. At this moment, his face was also full of bitterness and despair, and he also chose to admit defeat.
"Damn! Is there such a thing? Ye Wuque won without even fighting?"
"Nonsense! Have you forgotten about Ye Wuque's previous move to suppress Chen Changge?"
"That's awesome! I wonder who is more powerful, Mo Xuan or Ye Wuque?"
"This... of course is Mo Xuan!"
…
Countless people are lamenting that no one has given up defeat twice in a row at such a speed.
At this point, the first round ends directly, and the top ten are born.
Without any gaps, the battle for the top five begins directly!
The withered-haired old woman waved her hands again, and the top ten name tags were flying. After three breaths, two names appeared in everyone's eyes!
Ye Wuque!
Ning Jie!
boom!
In an instant, when everyone saw these two names, the void in all directions shook and boiled!
"Damn it! Enemies are really on the same road! They just met!"
"Here comes the exciting one! Ye Wuque versus Ning Jie!"
call out!
I saw a figure soaring into the sky like lightning, with an extreme coldness and dominance, and landed on the battlefield. It was Ning Jie. At the same time, a maniacal laughter containing pride and contempt resounded in all directions!