At the banquet, Zi Zhen grabbed one of Princess Mo's legs and swung her around. Ignoring her curses and screams, he swung her and sent her flying out of the battlefield.
This scene caused the entire audience to fall silent, as if every mouth was sealed by Zi Zhen.
boom!
When Princess Mo was thrown in front of Concubine Dao Yin in embarrassment, stood up with the bloated pig's head on her head, and looked around blankly, everyone couldn't hold back any longer.
Over at the Tomb of Gods Cult, someone immediately burst into laughter.
"Is this the second position of Xuanting? He can't even beat one of our alternates for the ranking battle!"
No matter how dissatisfied they were with Zi Zhen, they were still more hostile to Princess Mo. They were naturally happy to see her deflated!
Therefore, the disciples of the God's Tomb Sect reluctantly forgave Zi Zhen for a moment and enjoyed the joy and pleasure! .??.
On the other hand, the ghosts and gods of the Xuanting Imperial Clan were really uncomfortable. They were all red-faced and speechless.
"Mother concubine!"
Princess Mo suffered a severe blow and looked at her mother to say Concubine Yin with tears in her eyes for help.
Concubine Dao Yin looked calm and said: "You should go back to the palace to rest first. You need to be more diligent in the future to have a chance of reversal."
Obviously, the result of this battle was completely frontal suppression, and the hidden concubine had to admit it.
"yes……"
Princess Mo was so defeated for the first time in her life, and she still lost to her 'love rival'. She had so much resentment in her heart that she could only squeeze it, hating Zi Zhen to the core.
She didn't look at Zi Zhen, let alone Li Tianming. She turned around and walked through the crowd, and left first amid the complicated eyes of the imperial clan ghosts and gods.
"I thought we were evenly matched, but it turned out to be a disastrous defeat?"
"Princess Mo wants to be the real one, but she was beaten up by her concubine. She is not able to live with her face. I guess it is unlikely that she and Li Tianming will be together."
"I heard that if Li Tianming can get to the top of the rankings and marry Princess Mo, the small condition is to make An Ning and Zi Zhen his concubines... This is embarrassing!"
"Don't think too far ahead, the top four are probably
You can’t get into the rankings, but you still want to be ranked first? When others are vegetarians..."
On the rooftop of the God Emperor, discussions continued.
All clans in Xuanting, whether human or ghost, are generally worried in the first two battles of the top 16.
"Li Tianming and Yan Huachen's battle is inevitable, but Princess Mo's battle was thought to be easier for her to enter the top eight among the five, but the result... alas!"
"It's only been two battles, and Yan Huachen and Princess Mo have been eliminated one after another. Then our Xuanting only has three single seedlings left."
"Looking at the Tomb of Gods Cult, none of the eleven people have been eliminated yet!"
"Ye Yichen's battle is difficult to reach the sky. Then there are probably only two of us in Xuanting who will enter the top eight..."
There were originally few people, and many were eliminated, but now the ancient three banquets have determined that one win and two losses will be a hundred times the total. If the God Emperor does not rank well among the top eight... all the clans in Xuanting will still be very regretful!
Because this is the most decent they're likely to be!
"We have won the wedding gift, and the Tianjie Poetry Club has won. If the top eight can occupy more than three seats, our Xuanting will really not be considered a loser!"
“Young people will even get a boost of morale!”
In this way, they can only hope that the remaining Li Tianming, Ye Yichen, and the seventeenth prince Zang can perform well...
As for the God Tomb Sect, after winning for the first time in the top 16, the Zuo Tomb King continued to speed up the pace.
On the map of the battle sequence, two new names shined, and the light and shadow of two young men appeared.
One of the young men, with white clothes and black hair, a stern expression, a slender and cold figure, and an outstanding demeanor...is none other than Ye Yichen of the Ye clan!
Third on the ancient list!
When Li Tianming was not out, he was the number one person in the imperial clan!
And his opponent was a thin young man wearing a black and red robe.
His hair is sparse, his face is thin, his eyes are like blood-red abyss, and his eyes are very penetrating!
"Taicang Shun!"
From the Tomb of God Sect, there came the overwhelming cheers from countless disciples.
Such enthusiastic cheers were thousands of times more lively than when Zi Zhen appeared on the stage, which naturally proves that such a super-genius Son of Chaos God with upright roots is what the people of the Tomb of Gods Sect aspire to!
"The number one person under the Taicangmai Qiantai of the Divine Tomb Sect should be the third position of the Divine Tomb Sect. His combat power is almost the same as that of Xing Xuan Wuji, and he is also a third-level Destiny Universe God."
An Ning gave a brief introduction, and then said helplessly: "Ye Yichen has no chance of passing this level. Even if the Seventeenth Prince encounters Tai Cang Shun, the winning rate will only be half!"
In other words, the third position of the God Tomb Sect can compete with the first position of Xuan Ting.
Because of this, when Princess Mo lost the game, all the Xuan Ting tribes would be very disappointed. They could have had three of them enter the top eight!
"Are they all soul gods? And each has the strongest soul soul vein of Xuanting and the Tomb of Gods Cult." Li Tianming said.
"That's right." An Ning nodded slightly.
The Ye clan is the soul god family, the leader of the Imperial clan, and the leader of the Xuanting human clan.
Among the many systems in Xuanting, compared to the Tomb of Gods Cult, the ghosts and gods of the Imperial Clan definitely have an advantage.
As for other imperial clan beastmasters, phantom gods, soul gods, astral clans, etc., they are definitely inferior compared to the peak bloodlines of the five major masters of the Tomb of Gods.
However, among these systems, the one between the Ye Clan Soul God and Tai Cang Vein is the only one that can be tough!
Be the only one!
Others, such as the Astral Clan and the Phantom Gods, are difficult to compare.
Therefore, Ye Yichen's battle is very important to Xuanting, the human race, and the Ye clan itself. This is an opportunity to prove himself.
"It's a pity that Ye Yichen is a second-level God of Destiny. Among soul gods, even if their talent and bloodline are comparable, they are one level behind, so there is basically no chance of fighting."
"Taicangmai is only at the fourth or fifth level in the Tomb of Gods Cult, and the Ye clan has the most connections among the Imperial clan, but they are still suppressed by them. It feels uncomfortable."
"well!"
Many sighs expressed the helplessness in the hearts of the elders of Xuanting.
And their helplessness was not caused once, but was caused by countless God-Emperor banquets and watching their heirs being tortured by the other party.
Even if you show your strongest strength, it's still just a little bit behind!
Therefore, the breath that I am holding back and squeezing in my heart is getting more and more, filling my chest, but there is no way to release it, I can only continue to make myself uncomfortable!
But the Leaf clan is different.
"Chen'er!"
Ye Qingtan, Ye Yuqing, Ye Yuchu and other members of the Ye clan all left the table and gathered around Ye Yichen, looking at him with blazing eyes!
"Men should strive for self-improvement! The path of the Ye Clan depends on generations of you fighting with your fists and kicks. You are the role model in the hearts of this generation. You must also strive for the immortal spirit of the Ye Clan!" Ye Qingtan's voice was different.
Not loud, but powerful to the heart.
"Um."
Ye Yichen looked very calm and answered very lightly, but it was obvious that the fiery and fanatical looks around him had infected his heart!
This is a clan that is united, has no internal fighting, and has a clan soul, and it has a positive role in promoting each disciple!
Buzz!
Without saying a word, Ye Yichen turned into a white-blue light, flew upwards, and appeared in the center of the banquet table!
Such momentum aroused a burst of shouts from the strong men and geniuses of all races in Xuanting.
It has to be said that although those Xuanting ghosts and gods do not see the connections of the God Clan, they still retain some respect for the Ye Clan!
Although they knew there was little hope, they were still willing to support Ye Yichen!
However, this kind of support is still inferior to the support given to Tai Cang Shun by the entire Tomb of Gods Sect.