Elder Xue just looked at all this indifferently, as if he was not the one who killed him just now.
During the chaos, Ye Kong walked gently from behind Elder Xue.
To everyone's surprise.
No, shouldn't Ye Kong be frozen to death? Who is this?
Ye Kong was a little lucky at this time. At the critical moment, he thought of Elder Wang's advice.
If you can't fight, run away.
After all, in Taichuyuan, there are very few people who can compete with Elder Xue's snow falling technique.
And once they confront each other, no matter how deep their spiritual power is, they will end up losing their lives.
The moment Elder Xue raised his hand, Ye Kong knew that Elder Xue would definitely disregard the overall situation, desperately capture him, and release the Snow Falling Technique. For this reason, Ye Kong, who had predicted it, was already ready to run away.
Just wait for the snow fall technique to end, and then sneak onto the stage without anyone noticing.
Everyone present was astonished, including Elder Xue, who almost stared out his eyes. How could it be possible? No one can survive the Snowfall technique, and there are only a few people who are ranked in the upper world.
But Ye Kong, after enduring it for a full quarter of an hour, was still so lively?
This is not possible! Absolutely not!
Thinking of this, Elder Xue immediately raised his hand to make up for the damage.
However, Ye Kong blocked it with one hand and said softly, "Elder Xue, it's just you using your spiritual power, how can you do it? Otherwise, come and take my two moves!"
After saying that, Ye Kong directly clasped his hands together and stabbed Elder Xue with his long sword wiping his ears.
Under the snow scene that had no time to dissipate, in the white space, thousands of long swords struck out instantly! The silver-white long swords floated like snowflakes and struck out, with sharp blades. By the time Elder Xue saw clearly, these swords were already heading straight for the real body.
Elder Xue immediately stood up and retreated, stretched out his hand to block, and held the snow shield in front of him. Unexpectedly, he was easily pierced through, and a sharp sword came towards his throat.
Elder Xue stood up and broke the long sword. Immediately, a new long sword came straight at him. His fists were unable to defeat Wan Jian. He failed to resist. A long sword stabbed Elder Xue's arm, and a red blood mark spread out. Elder Xue was wearing a snow-white gown.
The bright red color on his body became more and more obvious, and blood flowed all the way to his fingertips, preventing Elder Xue from using his spiritual power again.
Elder Xue lowered his hand and let the blood stains flow to the ground, drop by drop, becoming more obvious on the stage.
Ye Kong put away his sword and said, "I accept it, Elder Xue!"
When Elder Xue heard this, he suddenly raised his head, walked over and grabbed Ye Kong's hand, "How did you resist the snow fall technique, tell me? It's impossible, no one will survive..." Elder Xue couldn't help it.
I believe that the Snow Falling Technique, which I have believed in for many years, will be cracked by a new disciple of Taichu Academy.
Ye Kong smiled and said a name.
Upon hearing this, Elder Xue immediately let go of Ye Kong's hand. He felt as if he was deflated and his faith collapsed. He looked up to the sky and shouted in disbelief, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Ye Kong stared at Elder Xue, wondering whether what he just said was too serious.
But Elder Xue raised his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth, stood up straight, and stepped off the stage step by step. His upright posture showed that he had not been knocked down by Ye Kong.
However, my heart has been broken into pieces!
Elder Yue tried his best to keep the surface calm when he came on stage, but Ye Kong could see that Elder Yue did not have the confidence he had when he came.
The shock brought about by the battle just now is beyond words. Until now, the audience in the audience are discussing the battle between Ye Kong and Elder Xue just now.
After this battle, the supporters who had just fled to Elder Xue's camp quietly returned to support Ye Kong's camp. In their eyes, the embarrassment of Elder Xue who had just failed had far outweighed the impact of his appearance.
They remembered that in Taichu Courtyard, or in the upper world, anywhere, the strong one was always the leader and the winner was the king.
Ye Kong is still the chosen one!
After Elder Yue came to the stage, he directly suggested, "Otherwise, if we don't fight, how about you win?"
These words made Ye Kong fried until he was charred on the outside and tender on the inside.
Can it still be like this?
However, Elder Yue whispered to Ye Kong in a low voice. The audience in the audience only saw Ye Kong's face change and the corner of his mouth twitching, and they had no idea what they were planning.
Elder Yue knew that Ye Kong could definitely beat him. Among the twelve elders, the only one who could compete with Ye Kong was Elder Huo.
Then there is no need to work hard and end up looking disgraced and miserable.
It's easy to talk about it and it will be passable.
Ye Kong was stunned for a moment, then uttered one word, "Really, really?"
"Yes, I am saying that I am ill now, please don't expose me!" After saying that, Elder Yue took a step forward, pushed himself with Ye Kong's hand, and immediately fell to the ground, and did not get up for a long time.
Something happened suddenly, and everyone present said "Huh".
Ye Kong knew the situation and immediately helped Elder Yue up. Elder Yue supported his waist and explained the situation to the judges' table, "My waist is really painful, so I can't fight in the competition."
The judges couldn't let Elder Yue go on stage despite being sick, so they had no choice but to agree that Ye Kong would win this game without a fight!
"Ye Kong is great! Ye Kong is awesome!"
There were cheers from the audience.
After a long period of competition, when it was time to take a break, the competition with the remaining four elders was postponed to the evening, and the afternoon was the rest time for Ye Kong and everyone present.
Ye Kong was exhausted. Zhang Tie was waiting below and immediately brought ginseng soup to replenish Ye Kong.
Ye Kong drank it in a big gulp, and blood suddenly flowed from his nose.
"Zhang Tie! What did you put in the ginseng soup!" Ye Kong shouted and asked Zhang Tie.
Zhang Tie immediately took a handkerchief to wipe the nosebleed, and said sheepishly, "I just said that your spiritual power was too much damaged. They brought a lot of big tonic pills and said they were for you. I saw that this could not be taken seriously.
We have food to eat, so I’m going to make soup for you.”
"It can't be eaten as food, but it can be made into soup? What do you think? Are you confused after sleeping for a few days?" Ye Kong caught up with Zhang Tie.
Zhang Tie raised the soup bowl a little higher, "Anyway, the latest good things are in it, including thousand-year-old ginseng, ten-thousand-year-old snow lotus, as well as great tonic pills, spiritual power pills, and many, many more. If you don't drink it, it will be wasted!"
You might die on the spot if you drink it!
However, in line with the principle of not wasting anything, Ye Kong gathered his strength, picked up the medicine bowl, and as if he had made up his mind, he first wiped away the nosebleed, and then found something to block his nose to prevent the nosebleed from flowing down.
Then he took a big gulp of the tonic decoction.
After drinking it, it immediately took effect. The stuff that blocked my nostrils just now no longer worked, and big drops of blood flowed from my nose.
It can only be said that the blood Ye Kong shed during the competition on stage today was not as much as the blood he shed after drinking a large bowl of tonic.
Seeing Ye Kong finish drinking, Zhang Tie took the bowl and continued to ask, "After you finish drinking, do you still want to eat?"
"Still eating? You think you're feeding pigs! Just your bowl today will take me more than half a month to digest!"