In the following time, Ye Wuque, Zhai Qing, Huo Hai, and Zi Ling went to Zhai Qing's room. There, Zhai Qing prepared a sumptuous meal and the four of them sat around and chatted while eating.
Zhai Qing's move was not random, but he knew that Ye Wuque and Huo Hai had just withdrawn from the arena. They had been engaged in a tense battle before, and their spirits must have been exhausted.
It just so happens that these three days can be used to relax a little and relax, so as not to tighten the strings too tightly.
Don't think about all the troubles and worries at this moment, just sing while drinking wine, that's the happiest thing!
This meal lasted for several hours, and all three of them were very drunk. Even Ziling was a little tipsy before they completely dispersed.
The drunk Ye Wuque was helped to his room by Zi Ling. This time, he did not use the Holy Path's war energy to evaporate the alcohol, but let himself stay drunk and enjoy this rare leisure time.
In this way, the day flies by in an instant.
Battle Palace, martial arts arena.
Ye Wuque spent the next two days here without wasting any more time.
The previous series of battles, against the masters of the human rankings, gave Ye Wuque some insights and exposed some of his own problems, so he took this opportunity to improve them one by one.
The so-called rich combat experience, in addition to the innate super combat awareness, also requires continuous fighting, continuous polishing, and continuous summary to gradually transform.
Just like a piece of fine iron, it needs to be tempered many times before it can be forged into a fine, sharp sword.
In the past two days, Ye Wuque sorted himself out extremely carefully. Although his cultivation and combat power had not improved, it could make him more calm and calm when facing the ranking competition that would continue.
In these three days, 800,000 disciples of the Holy Way of Heaven gathered in the sect. There were people everywhere, and there was talk and laughter everywhere. The topics discussed were nothing more than the various highlights of this Person Ranking Challenge.
Of course, rumors about Kong Zhan's collusion with the hell demon spirits were also widely circulated, and Ye Wuque's name was also mentioned repeatedly.
In short, although the ranking competition has been suspended for three days, the atmosphere of anticipation among the entire Holy Path of the Heavens has not weakened at all, but has become more and more heated!
These three days are more like the final accumulation of energy before a volcano erupts. Once the time is up, unlimited passion and excitement will flow out again!
In such an atmosphere, three days passed quietly.
The holy path of the heavens, the arena.
When the sun first rose, the Holy Path of All Heavens was filled with figures rushing back and forth, with incomparable expectations and excitement on every face, all rushing towards the arena.
The stone seats in the arena were once again covered with eight hundred thousand disciples of the Holy Way of Heaven, and the heated atmosphere was completely ready for action.
As for the powerful people on the list, they arrived late and seemed to be in no hurry. However, every time a strong person on the list of people entered the arena, they would cause cheers and shouts.
On the Bloody Throne, the powerful people on the list appeared one after another, and powerful wave auras spread, indicating that the ranking competition will resume and a more fiery battle is about to come!
When Ye Wuque and Huo Hai stepped into the arena side by side, the cheers from all directions were obviously louder. Hot eyes were focused on Ye Wuque, cheering and shouting for him.
After all, the scene when Ye Wuque killed Kong Zhan three days ago was still vivid in his mind. If he hadn't been there at that time, some of his disciples might have been killed by Kong Zhan's frenzied counterattack.
Therefore, for Ye Wuque, many disciples of the Holy Way of Heaven not only have awe, but also feel a sense of gratitude.
Within a quarter of an hour, all the powerful people on the list were sitting on the Blood Throne. The atmosphere in the arena was full of excitement, and everyone was waiting.
Buzz!
Two majestic waves descended from the sky, and the white lotus throne appeared. The exquisite Holy Lord sat on it, leaning on the lotus throne with an enchanting posture, and his face was covered by a faint light. He was still so magnificent and unparalleled in style.
Elder Shengguang stood beside the white lotus throne of the Linglong Holy Lord, standing with his hands behind his back, as deep as the ocean.
"After three days of rest, all disciples must be impatient, so I announce that the ranking competition will continue!"
The sound of vicissitudes of life resounded throughout the arena, making countless disciples clap their hands and be extremely excited.
"In the last battle three days ago, Ye Wuque won and won the 71st place on the list. He was originally at the 75th place. The next challenge starts from the 74th place."
Now ranked 74th is Weng Qingyue, which means that the challenge will begin again with her.
On the bloody throne, Weng Qingyue swayed lightly on her lotus steps, jumped down, and stood on the battlefield.
However, as she appeared, Ye Wuque's eyes immediately flashed.
"This feeling...could it be a natal restriction?"
Weng Qingyue stood alone on the battlefield, exuding an extremely special wave, powerful and mysterious!
And on her forehead, the original silver moon mark was now shining with a faint brilliance, like the stars in the sky, making people marvel at its beauty at a glance, and even more addicted to it.
Ye Wuque once saw Xu Wu, the forbidden Taoist master of Qingming Palace, detonating his natal restraint. He was not unfamiliar with that kind of power. Although it had a similar aura to Weng Qingyue's natal restraint at the moment, compared to Xu Wu's natal restraint, Weng
Qingyue's is obviously much, much stronger.
"After using the natal restriction, Weng Qingyue's strength should soar."
With a hint of expectation in his eyes, Ye Wuque wanted to see how far Weng Qingyue's Forbidden Dao cultivation could reach at full power.
"I challenge...the sixty-first place!"
Weng Qingyue's smart voice echoed throughout the arena, immediately triggering a burst of discussion.
Because Weng Qingyue's current ranking is 74th, and she has challenged for thirteen consecutive places. Before this, she had been slowly pursuing it, and had never been so high-profile.
call out!
A cold and charming woman wearing a black martial arts skirt appeared on the battlefield. This woman gave the impression of black ice. She seemed to have practiced some extremely powerful ice-based secrets. She had an aura that kept strangers away.
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Number sixty-one on the list, Black Ice Phoenix Sun Ling.
Faced with Weng Qingyue's challenge, Sun Ling didn't even say a word, she took action directly, and a huge black phoenix composed of black energy appeared out of the sky and screamed in all directions!
"Yinyue's natal ban is forbidden three!"
Weng Qingyue's voice was very small, even like a sigh, but it had a heart-shaking feeling. Her hands flicked in the air with a faint silver light, and the forbidden light soared into the sky. Both the momentum and the fluctuation were far beyond what she had heard before.
One shot.
The next moment, the entire arena was filled with silver forbidden light!
After the light dissipated, Weng Qingyue was still independent on the battlefield, but Sun Ling had fainted.
The battle lasted only a dozen breaths, and Weng Qingyue won with absolutely overwhelming strength!