"Master Ji Dao, wins!" Master Ruan announced the result expressionlessly.
And with his voice, the silent venue instantly exploded.
Countless people screamed, roared, and howled.
There were endless sounds of astonishment and exclamation.
"What's going on?"
"Young Master Jida actually... actually took off that man's head with just one move?"
"This...isn't this too scary?"
"I know that person, he seems to be a true martial artist!"
"True Martial Realm?"
"A person in the True Martial Realm is so childish in front of Master Jida? This... this is impossible!"
"Why is this so?"
The scene was boiling and could not calm down for a long time.
No matter who it is, no one can remain calm this time.
Even the genius monsters invited by Master Ruan couldn't sit still.
Although they had previously scorned the Ji Dao Master, thinking that he was just relying on the afterglow of his father's generation to survive here, but now it seems that they were wrong.
The methods of the Jidao Master completely exceeded their imagination!
The power that the Supreme Lord gave him in the name of healing was far stronger than what they thought they were right.
This person is not easy to mess with!
Almost all geniuses have such thoughts involuntarily in their minds.
People were showing fear, but the Jidao Master became more and more arrogant.
Because he saw the fear in people's eyes.
"What? No one is on stage again? Oh, boring, so boring!"
Master Jidao shook his head, his face full of disdain and disappointment. He turned around again and smiled playfully at Master Ruan over there: "Master Ruan, do I have to wait for a while every time?"
There will be opponents, so wouldn’t that be a waste of time?”
Master Ruan frowned secretly and said nothing.
But at this moment, a lazy voice emerged from the crowd.
"Wouldn't it be better to ask you to wait? In that case, you can recover some strength while waiting, so that when you are defeated later, you will find an excuse to say that you have exhausted your energy after a battle! In that case, I
Aren’t you going to be criticized for not being able to win with force?”
When the words fell to the ground, people's breath tightened.
Turning around, he saw a man with a long face and a green robe floating towards the ring like a feather.
When he took the stage, the whole audience was excited.
"It's Mr. Ye Qing!"
People screamed.
"Ye Qingjun actually... just went on stage?"
"It seems that he can't bear to see this extreme master being so presumptuous!"
"Hmph, Ye Qingjun takes action, look at how arrogant this dandy who doesn't know the world is still!"
"that is!"
Everyone sneered again and again, with expectations in their eyes.
Master Ruan and Captain Shenji here also looked closely at him.
"Master Ruan."
At this time, a particularly pleasant voice with a bit of smile emerged from the side.
Master Ruan turned his head slightly and saw a woman with long black hair standing behind her at some point.
The woman was wearing clothes decorated with orchids, her skin was like snow, her eyes were bright and her teeth were white. She was holding a delicate little fan in her hand and looking at Master Ruan with a smile.
"It turns out to be Miss Jian Youlan." Master Ruan nodded slightly: "Miss, is there anything you want to do with me?"
"Oh, it's nothing serious. I just wanted to ask, when are we going to play?" Jian Youlan asked, waving her fan lightly and her eyes curled into crescent moons.
Master Ruan frowned slightly, turned his hands behind his back and looked at the ring: "You can come on stage at any time, Miss Youlan, I just invite you to come and participate in this duel, and I will not influence you, so you should decide when to come.
Look at you."
"Yeah?"
Jian Youlan narrowed her eyes slightly: "If that's the case, then we won't be polite! The power sealed by the Jidao Lord in this Jidao Master can be transferred. If we can get and absorb this power,
That’s also a big opportunity for me!”
The woman's face was full of pride and expectation.
It was as if the power of Master Jida was already in her possession.
"Don't be careless." Master Ruan looked at the woman with deep meaning.
The playful smile on the woman's face became more and more serious, and without saying a word, she turned around and walked towards the crowd not far away.
The men and women standing there all had very terrifying auras, and everyone around them stayed away.
Master Ruan watched these people silently, with a strange light shining in his eyes.
"Who is this girl?" Chief Shenji came over and asked.
"The person I found..." Master Ruan frowned secretly and said, "But it seems that the person I selected may not be suitable."
"What do you mean by this?"
"Greedy." Master Ruan spat out one word.
The Shenji Guard Chief was silent for a while and immediately understood what he meant.
He glanced at Ye Qingjun, who had already started fighting against the Master of the Supreme Dao, and said calmly: "If you can get it easily, why not be greedy?"
“How do you tell if it’s readily available?”
"See with your eyes and feel with your heart!"
"But even if you feel it with your heart, you will make mistakes sometimes." Master Ruan shook his head, with a trace of exhaustion and helplessness in his eyes, and said no more.
The battle in the martial arts field was particularly fierce. The Ji Dao Master's attack was swift and fierce. He looked like a god of war and attacked Ye Qingjun fiercely.
Ye Qingjun, on the other hand, was extremely dexterous. He kept twisting his body and could always easily dodge any attack from the Master of the Dao.
Everything seemed calm and effortless.
Whoosh!
The Jidao Master struck with another punch.
But this time Ye Qingjun did not dodge, but chose to meet the collision with a punch as well.
Bang!
The fists collided, making a muffled sound.
A force pattern that distorted the void spread from the place where the two fists met.
Ye Qingjun remained motionless.
However, the Jidao Master kept retreating.
The audience was shocked.
The Jidao Master is indeed no match for Ye Qingjun!
Ye Qingjun glanced at Master Jida, who had just stabilized his body, and shook his head repeatedly: "Master Jida, that's all."
"Yes, it actually takes such a long time to kill you. It's really nothing more than that." Master Jida said with a smile.
"Huh?" Ye Qingjun frowned: "What do you mean?"
"Look at your hands, idiot!" Mr. Jida laughed.
Ye Qingjun's expression changed and he hurriedly looked at his palm.
But at this moment, a golden halo the size of a grain of rice suddenly appeared on his fist. The halo rippled and exploded into a large number of golden threads after a breath, and spread along Ye Qingjun's arms towards his body.
"What is this?? What is this!"
Ye Qingjun immediately screamed.
He hurriedly mobilized his soul power to stop the spread of the golden thread.
But...the soul power has no effect in front of it.
Ye Qingjun turned pale with fright, and a trace of ferocity flashed in his eyes. He no longer hesitated, and directly turned into a knife and slashed at his arm.
The strong man cuts off his wrist!
What courage!
It's just that... when the knife was struck with the hand, what was heard was not the sound of skin and flesh being torn apart, but a sound like the impact of iron.
Clang!
The voice was crisp, but in Ye Qingjun's ears, it sounded extremely desperate.
It can't be cut at all. At this moment, his body is blessed by this golden thread and is stronger than steel.
His eyes widened, his whole body trembled crazily, and he stepped back again and again, shouting like crazy.
"What the hell, go away! Go away..."
However...
That thread never comes apart.
After a while, Ye Qingjun's entire body was covered in golden silk threads, and he seemed to be wrapped in a golden cocoon.
There was deathly silence under the stage.
People all looked up, wondering what kind of move it was.
After about three breaths of time, all the threads were completely displaced.
The silk thread originally on the chest suddenly passed through the chest and moved to the back, while the thread on the back moved to the chest, the thread on the left shoulder moved straight to the right shoulder, and the right shoulder moved to the left shoulder.
After this scene happened, Ye Qingjun, who was struggling wildly and trembling, stopped instantly.
He stood there like a statue.
Everyone gasped.
They knew the outcome was decided.
And Ye Qingjun... is also dead.
Being penetrated and cut by so many threads, he was probably turned into minced flesh, right?
But the horrific scene was not over yet.
Then he saw those threads suddenly come to life, and each one pierced directly into Ye Qingjun's body like an iron worm.
After about five breaths, Ye Qingjun's body suddenly withered and withered. After a while, it turned into a pile of dirt-like material and scattered on the ring.
No body left alive!
On the other hand, the Jidao Master over there had closed his eyes, looking like he was enjoying himself to the fullest.
And at the same time, his aura actually increased significantly.
There was shock in all directions.
Everyone's eyes widened.
They could see the state of Master Jida at this moment.
He actually...robbed and absorbed Ye Qingjun's power?
"This is impossible!"
"Young Master Ji Dao actually... actually has such strength?"
"Doesn't that mean he will get stronger as he fights?"
"It's over... It's over... The Yakuza is going to dominate this finals."
Many frightened voices kept ringing.
But the Jidao monarch over there was smiling lightly.
The reason why he wanted Young Master Ji to go up so quickly was to absorb the opponent's strength to increase his own strength.
Although the Shenji Palace stipulates that magic weapons and elixirs cannot be used, this devouring technique is not explicitly prohibited.
As long as the Jidao Master devours the strength of one or two more geniuses, then in this final election, he is destined to become the king!
People's scalps felt numb and their whole bodies felt cold.
Is this... the method of the Yakuza Dynasty?
"Things are going very smoothly." Hengmie Shenjun squinted his eyes, tilted his head and smiled.
"It depends on whether the trash that Master Ruan has found dares to get involved." The Jidao Lord said calmly.
The situation at the scene became strange.
The supreme master stands on the stage, arrogant and arrogant.
No one in the audience dared to fight.
Ye Qingjun's death directly shocked a large number of souls.
Those soul players who were gearing up and still thinking about showing themselves in the finals have been eliminated in advance invisibly.
The next battle is already a game between the monster and the seed.
Boom.
At this time, the sound of heavy footsteps spread.
Many people looked sideways and saw a burly man walking out of the crowd where Jianyoulan was standing.
The big man took a huge hammer provided by Shenji Palace and walked towards the ring with heavy steps like a little giant.
Seeing this man, everyone opened their mouths.
Even Master Ruan and the Chief of Guard Shenji all cast their gazes towards him.