Naturally, the crowd didn't know Ye Zhuo's ambitions, but Ye Zhuo didn't care. After tonight, the world will gradually understand.
In addition to his brother Ye Xinghe, the Ye family also has a genius.
On the lake, fierce battles soon broke out, but they were just to determine the winner, not a life and death duel. Many people would leave voluntarily after realizing that they were not as strong as their opponents.
After all, only the person standing at the end is qualified to be recognized by the Painting Fairy. Apart from that person, there is no difference between the others, so there is no need to fight to the death.
At this moment, a young man appeared in front of Ren Tiange. He had a stern expression, and he was in the late stage of Heavenly Cultivation. His aura was extremely deep. It was obvious that he had been in this realm for a long time.
"You should leave voluntarily, this is not the place you should stay." The young man spit out a voice, his expression looked quite arrogant, and he did not take Ren Tiange in his eyes.
"Are you worthy?" Ren Tiange looked at the other person and sarcastically said.
Hearing this, the young man frowned, stared at Ren Tiange with sharp eyes, and said word by word: "I hope your strength will not disappoint me too much."
As soon as the words fell, the young man's figure was seen shooting out like lightning, heading straight in the direction of Ren Tiange, seemingly planning to fight quickly.
However, the movements of Ren Tiange's feet were also very fast, leaving behind a series of afterimages in the space, making it difficult for people to distinguish the real ones from the fake ones.
"Boom." A loud noise came out, and a thunder attack landed where Ren Tiange was just now, shaking away the spiritual energy of heaven and earth there.
The young man's eyes turned to a certain direction, and he saw Ren Tiange's figure appearing there. His face couldn't help but reveal a bit of strange color, and he said: "You do have some strength."
"You are not ashamed of your words." The young man shouted coldly, and wisps of thunderous light emerged from his body. Even his eyes were shining with thunder, which looked extremely terrifying. This showed that this person had an extremely deep understanding of the power of thunder.
"Thunder Sky Splitting Slash."
The young man swiped his palm diagonally forward, and saw a long thunder knife appear in the space, slashing down violently, and a terrifying thunder ray of light shot out. Wherever it passed, the space seemed to be torn apart.
Ren Tiange's pupils shrank slightly, as if he felt the power of the thunderous light, and saw a golden spear appearing in his hand. He stretched his arm forward, and the spear was as unstoppable as an angry dragon coming out of the sea, destroying all attacks.
The gun light and the thunder light collided in the space, making a loud roar, and the two attacks dissipated at the same time.
Ren Tiange's power was rising rapidly, the spear in his hand kept thrusting out, and the spear rays streaked through the space, killing the young man overwhelmingly. Each spear ray contained powerful power, as if it was cracking mountains and rocks, destroying everything.
Many spear rays came from different directions, a strong wind was set off in the space, and his clothes fluttered wildly. At this moment, the young man felt a great pressure, and the thunderous radiance on his body continued to shoot out, trying to resist the spear rays.
There was a burst of explosions, the light of the gun and the light of thunder complemented each other, causing the space to tremble wildly, and the aura of destruction continued to spread.
At this moment, several spear lights flashed across the space, killing directly in front of the young man.
The young man's expression changed greatly, and he quickly retreated, but those spears followed closely, breathing out strong breaths.
"I surrender!" the young man shouted, his face full of fear. Before the real life and death crisis, he finally put down his dignity.
When the young man shouted that voice, those gun lights suddenly solidified in mid-air, and then dissipated, as if they had never appeared.
The young man looked towards Ren Xiao and saw Ren Xiao looking at him indifferently and said: "My strength is not very good, but my tone is quite crazy. Let's practice again after we go back."
"You..." The young man's face was ashen, but he couldn't say anything. After all, he was a loser, so what could he use to refute?
In the end, he left with endless humiliation, and his figure looked extremely lonely and miserable.
The battle on the lake is still going on, with figures leaving sadly one after another. The further back they go, the stronger the people left behind become.
"Bang." There was a loud noise, and a figure was blown away. That person was Ren Tiange.
However, he quickly stabilized his figure and looked at his opponent. He was a young man in purple clothes with a heroic face and extraordinary spirit. At first glance, he was not an ordinary person.
"Your Excellency is very powerful, I admire you." Ren Tiange said to the young man in purple. He was convinced of his defeat in this battle. The opponent's strength was far superior to his.
"You are not bad. If you are in the same situation as me, you should be able to fight." The young man in purple replied with a smile.
Ren Tiange didn't say anything more, and left the lake in a flash, returning to Leng Wuyun's side.
"How is his strength compared to yours?" Ren Tiange looked at Leng Wuyun and asked, naturally referring to the young man in purple.
Leng Wuyun looked thoughtful, and after a moment, he slowly said: "Let's open it on June 4th."
"Who is six?" Ren Tiange looked curious.
"Me." Leng Wuyun replied calmly.
"Okay, I'm confident enough." Ren Tiange glanced at him with a smile. He did not doubt Leng Wuyun's words in his heart. Maybe the talent of the young man in purple was stronger than Leng Wuyun, but in terms of actual combat experience and courage, he was definitely inferior.
If there really was a fight, Leng Wuyun would have a greater chance of winning.
Later, Leng Wuyun and Ren Tiange focused their attention on Zhou Jing, witnessing him defeating several opponents with ease and without using all his strength.
Ren Tiange was filled with emotions. Among the disciples of Haotian Palace, not counting Chu Qingli, Zhou Jing's talent was the most powerful. Even after he came to Donghua Mansion, he was still outstanding and few could compare with him.
Finally, there were only four pieces of duckweed with people standing on the lake. Each of them had experienced many battles and maintained a winning record, which was enough to prove their extraordinary talent.
Zhou Jing was among the four, as were the young man in purple and Ye Zhuo. As for the other person, his name was Yun Mo, who came from the powerful Yun family in Scarlet Flame City.
Among these four people, three more have to be eliminated, and only one will remain in the end.
"If you can persist until this point, you all have good talents. You will have a chance to be recognized by the Painting Fairy in the future." Ye Zhuo glanced at the other three people and said calmly.
The crowd around them all showed meaningful expressions. Before the competition was over, Ye Zhuo said these words. What does this mean?
Declare yourself a winner?
"Why can't it be tonight?" Yun Mo glanced at Ye Zhuo and his tone was quite cold.
Ye Zhuo also looked at Yun Mo and responded: "Because, I am here tonight."
After saying these words, the area around Zhihuafang suddenly became quiet.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Ye Zhuo, and their hearts were quite uneasy. Ye Zhuo's words were calm and confident. It seemed that he was coming with the certainty of victory.
Yun Mo's eyes were as sharp as lightning. Ye Zhuo was too conceited. Did he think he was his brother Ye Xinghe?
At this moment, many people were vaguely aware that Ye Zhuo most likely wanted to follow the path his brother had walked. Only in this way could he become famous in the shortest possible time.
However, Ye Xinghe is so brilliant and the number one genius in Scarlet Flame City in a hundred years. It is not easy for Ye Zhuo to do what he has done before.
On the Zhihua Boat, the Painting Fairy glanced at Ye Zhuo with her beautiful eyes. There was a deep meaning in her eyes, making it impossible for anyone to guess what she was thinking.
"Go on." The Painting Fairy spit out a voice that was extremely ethereal and unforgettable.
Ye Zhuo looked directly at Yun Mo and said indifferently: "Since you are not convinced, then I will convince you."
"I would like to see where your confidence comes from." Yun Mo responded unceremoniously. The Yun family behind him was not inferior to the Ye family, so there was no need to fear Ye Zhuo.
"You'll see." Ye Zhuo sneered, and then released a powerful aura from his body, which turned into a giant sword and pressed in the direction of Yun Mo, causing the space to make a dull sound.
"Boom!" I saw streaks of blazing flames rising from Yun Mo's body. Endless flames flowed on his body, as if he was covered in flames, like a flaming war god.
Then the crowd saw two figures shooting at each other at the same time, and various powerful attacks were released, colliding violently in the void with great momentum.
Everyone's hearts were ups and downs, and most of their faces were filled with shock. It was hard to imagine how powerful the attacks were.
At this time, the young man in purple looked at Zhou Jing and said with a smile: "Let's fight between you and me."
"Okay." Zhou Jing nodded slightly, and then powerful sword energy surged out of his body, and sharp sword energy surrounded his body, making a sharp sword roar that made people tremble.
The young man in purple waved his palm, and a giant black cauldron appeared in the void, spinning rapidly and getting bigger. With a loud noise, the giant cauldron blasted towards Zhou Jing's body.
Zhou Jing's eyes flickered, and he pointed forward with his finger, and the sword energy all over his body shot forward at the same time. Thousands of swords were launched in unison, which was extremely terrifying and seemed to be able to bury a space.
"Dang, Dang..." The sword energy stabbed the giant cauldron one after another, and was directly scattered by the huge force released when the giant cauldron rotated, unable to shake it at all.
The giant cauldron continued to move forward, but Zhou Jing did not retreat. A long sword appeared in his hand and stabbed straight at the cauldron. The tip of the sword released a powerful sword intent, trying to penetrate the giant cauldron.
In an instant, a loud noise erupted, and the giant cauldron was knocked back several meters, while Zhou Jing was thrown hundreds of meters away before he could stop. His breath was a little weak, but his expression remained as usual, and he was not affected.
Too much injury.
Zhou Jing looked at the young man in purple, cupped his fists and said, "Your Excellency has extraordinary strength, I admire you."
The young man in purple nodded slightly and didn't say much. He thought this battle would be a bit challenging, but he didn't expect it to be easy at all, which made him a little disappointed.
Zhou Jing's body rose into the air, and then landed at a location on the arch bridge, where Leng Wuyun and Ren Tiange were.
Leng Wuyun looked at Zhou Jing and asked with some confusion: "Why is that so?"
In the battle just now, Zhou Jing did not use his true strength and did not even release his life soul. He simply lost to the opponent on purpose.
Zhou Jing smiled gracefully and responded: "It's better to do less than to do more. Trying is enough, why do you need to compete for victory?"