After all, Wei Ying is a newcomer, and the Juehan Sect is not that unattainable.
Of course, the most important thing is that Wei Ying looks good!
Although she is not as good as Ji Siqing, she is definitely one of the top beauties in Kunlunxu!
Especially the cold temperament makes people have the desire to conquer.
Now it seems that there is no fucking chance again!
If it weren't for Ye Chen's terrifying strength and strong intimidation, someone would have rushed to the ring to kill Ye Chen.
As a referee, Mr. Zheng couldn't gossip like everyone else, so he stood up directly and said to Ye Chen and Wei Ying: "The remaining nine places have been determined, it's just you, who of you will win?"
Ye Chen looked behind Mr. Zheng and spotted a few people.
Somewhat strange.
These people should be the last ones to advance.
Eight people.
There are two spots left.
One belongs to Ji Siqing.
Ji Siqing hasn't come back yet.
As for the last one, it was up to him and Wei Ying to choose.
Ye Chen smiled, shrugged and said, "In this round, Wei Ying from the Juehan Sect and I are tied. It's hard to tell the winner."
"draw?"
Mr. Zheng’s face twitched!
The other referees all looked ugly!
Tens of thousands of people under the ring almost fell to the ground.
Martial arts competition, another big competition in Kunlunxu, how could there be a draw!
Never had!
Now that Ye Chen and Wei Ying don't have any wounds, and they have a fucking draw, who doesn't know what's going on.
Mr. Zheng glanced at Xiao Huang who was snoring on the ring, and then looked at Ye Chen: "Martial arts competition is not a child's play, how can there be a draw! There must be a result! The number of people is full and cannot accommodate eleven people! Unless you two
They are all eliminated!"
Elder Zheng's attitude was extremely firm.
"This is easy to handle!" Ye Chen held Xiao Huang in his arms and walked step by step towards the last few people.
Suddenly, the steps stopped.
Xiao Huang opened his eyes and looked at those people with vigilance.
Ye Chen's body was enveloped in evil aura, and his cold eyes scanned those people.
His eyes were like those of a demon from hell.
Extremely cold.
Bloodthirsty.
Those people knew Ye Chen's strength, so they took a few steps back, and there was a chill behind them.
Obviously scared!
"There should be no doubt about the strength of Juehan Sect Wei Ying and I. Anyway, there is no winner. How about randomly selecting one of them and comparing it with each other?"
As soon as these words came out, the few people who advanced were sweating profusely!
Thank God they didn’t draw Ye Chen and Wei Ying!
If he is taken out to spar again, how can he still be alive?
The key point is that Ye Chen's eyes are full of murderous intent. Once any of them steps onto the ring, there will definitely be death or rebirth!
The key is that little thing, there's nothing these referees can do!
Mr. Zheng saw Ye Chen's threat and was about to speak when a cultivator about twenty-five years old suddenly stood up and said to Mr. Zheng, holding his stomach: "Mr. Zheng, I'm really sorry. I feel a little uncomfortable in my pubic area.
, I probably suffered internal injuries during the battle and was unable to step into the Xilong Pond, that... Mr. Zheng, I chose to quit!"
Mr. Zheng's face changed and he said in surprise: "Cleaning the Dragon Pond is a once-in-a-century opportunity. Are you sure you want to give up? Also, is the sect behind you willing?"
The cultivator nodded repeatedly: "Mr. Zheng, our sect leader's request is very simple. As long as I get a ranking, I don't ask for anything else. I have a special bloodline. Washing the Dragon Pond has no effect on me. Instead of wasting time, it's better to
Spend more time practicing and say goodbye!"
The cultivator didn't even wait for Mr. Zheng's reaction and left directly.
When leaving, he took a deep look at Ye Chen.
He was obviously threatened to leave by Ye Chen!
He even felt that Ye Chen had been staring at him with his eyes, just watching his actions!
If you don't take action, the consequences will be disastrous!
He panicked!
Which is more important, opportunity or fate?
The Qingluan Sect offended Ye Chen, and almost the entire army was wiped out!
Now if he offends again, I don’t know if something will happen to the sect!
He even felt that Ye Chen from the Medical God Sect was fucking similar to the mysterious Ye Shizhen!
I like to dominate fear!
Wouldn't it be better for him to admit defeat?
In fact, this person misunderstood Ye Chen. He just wanted to see if anyone would leave. If no one left, he would not take action.
At worst, we'll have to think of a solution.
But since someone has left, that's for the best.
"Mr. Zheng, is it just right now?"
Ye Chen said interestingly.
Mr. Zheng sighed and did not dare to push Ye Chen into a hurry. He could only nod and said: "I announce that Juehan Sect Wei Ying and the Medical God Sect...Ye Chen has successfully advanced."
The sound continued.
Someone should have cheered, but now there was silence.
No one could have imagined that the referee really compromised!
Even a draw can lead to promotion, I'm afraid only Ye Chen can do it.
The key is what can Mr. Zheng and the other referees do!
He couldn't defeat him even if he made Ye Chen angry, and the entire Qianjue Square would probably be destroyed in one fell swoop.
Mr. Zheng glanced at the other referees, held out a jade pendant, and said calmly: "It's time to open the Dragon Washing Pool now."
Old Zheng knitted his fingers, and just as he was about to do something, a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky.
Stormy clouds.
Only on one side.
One side is day and the other side is night, just like the Yin and Yang Bagua.
Endless thunder and lightning rolled in the dark clouds, strong winds rose, and a desolate atmosphere swept over.
Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions changed.
This vision is somewhat familiar!
"Is this... Mr. Jing Shui coming?"
"Yes, Yin Yang Tian Qian, it must be Mr. Jing Shui!"
The next second, the five referees knelt down directly.
Sincerely terrified.
The body was even trembling a little.
They seemed to have their heads close to the ground, representing the most loyalty to Mr. Jing Shui.
Not only that, the dark crowd also knelt down when they heard Mr. Jingshui.
Everyone knelt down!
Even the promotion candidates in front of Ye Chen and Wei Ying knelt down one after another.
Extremely pious.
This is faith in the strong.
And the legendary Mr. Jing Shui is their belief!
No one can replace it!
After all, Mr. Jingshui single-handedly supported this battle between Kunlun's virtual geniuses.
Now that Mr. Jingshui has arrived, if he can mentor a few people or recruit more disciples, it will definitely be a great opportunity!
After all, once you become Mr. Jing Shui's apprentice, you will have countless backers.
If most of the sects in Kunlunxu had strong men calling you brothers, this feeling would be exciting just thinking about it!
But there are also those who don’t kneel.
Ye Chen, Wei Ying, Duan Huaian, and a few others, their bodies are as proud as green pine trees.
I don't intend to kneel down at all.
For true practitioners, no one has the right to make them kneel except their parents and masters!
This is the heart of the Tao!
Dark clouds over the city.
Gradually, a figure became clear in the sky.
From far to near.
An old man stepped on a Bagua array and came quickly.
The strong wind makes the sleeves dance, and the breath of the immortal makes people awe.
Ye Chen glanced at the other person, not knowing how deep he was.
Xiao Huang in his arms noticed something, his eyes were filled with anger, and he let out a low roar.