Luo Bin's feeling was very strong, but he didn't want to believe it at all.
"Impossible, how can there be a bloodline in this world that is stronger than the ninth-turn hegemonic body? This is impossible!"
In his eyes, the nine-turn hegemonic body is the strongest bloodline in the world, bar none!
At that time, the ancestor of the Luo family relied on the blood of the Nine-Rank Hegemony to defeat all the invincible opponents in the world, and finally unified the Immortal Palace and established the Great Xia Dynasty!
Therefore, even if there is a bloodline stronger than Luo Bin's Nine-turn Hegemony in this world, it can only be a higher-level Nine-turn Hegemony!
However... the feeling that Ye Luo's bloodline gave him was not this.
Seeing the surprised look on Luo Bin's face, Ye Luo knew what he was thinking. It was simply that he didn't believe that the ninth-turn hegemonic body would be compared to other bloodlines.
Ye Luo wanted to explain this to Luo Bin, but he couldn't.
How else to say it?
It is true that the nine-turn hegemonic body is the strongest bloodline, but there is also a nine-turn holy body above it!
There is no need to be envious, there is only one Nine-turn Holy Body in the world, and no one else can have it except Ye Luo!
The reason is also very simple. The nine-turn holy body requires the fusion of the two origins of the nine-turn hegemonic body to evolve.
The prerequisite for possessing the origin of the nine-turn hegemonic body is...
The ninth turn of cultivating the nine-turn hegemonic body to the limit!
This is too difficult. If you choose one in a million, your soul will be destroyed if you fail!
Besides, apart from Ye Luo, there is only one innate origin of the nine-turn hegemonic body in this world, and that is the origin of the hegemonic body of the ancestor of the Luo family, which has now been integrated with Ye Luo!
Gone!
In other words, even if someone is lucky enough to reach the limit of the nine-turn hegemonic body in the future, it is impossible to evolve into the nine-turn holy body!
Luo Bin has no way of knowing all this. He is still depressed now, why is Ye Luo's bloodline stronger than his!
He has doubts about life!
"Damn it, the power of his bloodline is not only stronger than mine... it can even suppress my Nine-Revolution Hegemony!"
As the battle continued, Luo Bin became even more depressed.
At this moment, he even felt an inexplicable sense of oppression on Ye Luo's body.
It was the sense of oppression originating from his bloodline that suppressed his combat power by 10%!
In fact, for him, this 10% combat power is not what Luo Bin cares about.
What he really cares about is that his bloodline has been suppressed!
The Nine-Revolution Hegemonic Body was suppressed. This was something he could not accept!
"Enjoyable, really enjoyable!"
Looking at Ye Luo again, he was getting more and more brave as he fought. His whole body was shining with golden light, like an eternal and undefeated god of war.
That was Ye Luo's eternal power of Taoism, which lingered around him for a long time and could not be dissipated. It not only enhanced his own combat power, but also had a certain suppressive effect on Luo Bin's power of Taoism.
Although Ye Luo is now firmly in control of Luo Bin, Ye Luo knows in his heart that if he wants to defeat Luo Bin, he may not be able to do so for a while.
In other words, even if Ye Luo stopped pretending now and fully unleashed his firepower, it would not be easy to completely defeat Luo Bin.
It may take several hours or even a day!
It's not a life and death battle, so Ye Luo naturally doesn't need to do this.
All he needs to do now is to maintain a steady hold on Luo Bin. When he figures it out and accepts reality, he will naturally admit defeat happily.
Ye Luo believed that Luo Bin had the same idea as him, that this was just a competition and there was no need to fight to the death.
"If nothing else, Luo Bin should have no chance. In his current state, he has obviously used all his cards, but he is still no match for Ye Luo."
"How is this possible? This is unreasonable... With Luo Bin's current combat power, he is more than enough to defeat a high-level saint. How is it possible that he cannot defeat Ye Luo, a peak fake saint?"
"You must not offend Ye Luo. Don't forget what the prize for the champion of the martial arts competition is. It is the Holy Spirit Fruit!"
"That's right. Judging from Ye Luo's current strength, if he gets the Holy Spirit Fruit, he will definitely be promoted to the saint realm. When the time comes... that will be too scary!"
The spectators who were watching around saw everything that happened on the stage, and all of them couldn't help but sigh.
They all knew in their hearts that if Luo Bin had no other trump cards, he would definitely not be able to defeat Ye Luo.
Having said that, even if Luo Bin still has a trump card? There’s no guarantee that Qi Yeluo also has a trump card and hasn’t used it yet!
In short, in everyone's eyes, Ye Luo won this game.
Moreover, Jianghu people can also predict what is going to happen next.
After Ye Luo won the championship, he refined the Holy Spirit Fruit and broke through to the Saint Realm in one fell swoop. It would be great then, and maybe even the Saint King would no longer be his opponent!
"If nothing else happens, Ye Luo will definitely win."
On the attic of Shengdan Pavilion, Zhong Lihao smiled faintly and looked away from the ring as he spoke.
In his opinion, the battle has been won and won, and there will be no more changes.
"So, Ye Luo is going to win the championship? After having the Holy Spirit Fruit, he might be able to advance to the Saint Realm!"
Hearing Zhong Lihao's words, Zhuo Fanrou raised his eyebrows, and his eyebrows were full of excitement.
What she may not know is that at some point, she began to care about Ye Luo uncontrollably, caring about his every move, and her mood would change according to Ye Luo's state.
In fact, she would be happy because Ye Luo got some good luck, but she would also be worried because Ye Luo was in crisis.
Zhuo Fanrou may know all this, but he is too embarrassed to admit it.
When Zhong Lihao saw Zhuo Fanrou like this, he couldn't help but laugh lightly. After a long time, he said: "When the time comes, my master can refine the Holy Spirit Fruit into Holy Spirit Pill, so that his chances of being promoted to the Saint Realm will be improved."
Bigger.”
"Master, this is what you said, so I will thank you on behalf of Ye Luo!"
Hearing Zhong Lihao's words, Zhuo Fanrou smiled even brighter.
The Holy Spirit Fruit is bred from the essence of heaven and earth. If the Holy Spirit Fruit is refined, monks in the pseudo-holy realm can have a high chance of being promoted to the saint realm.
However, this is not a 100% chance.
But once the Holy Spirit Fruit is refined into Holy Spirit Pill, this chance will be further increased. Not to mention the 100% chance, it is definitely 99%.
However, Holy Spirit Dana is not something that ordinary people can refine.
That is a holy king level elixir.
In the entire Chun'an City, Zhong Lihao is the only one who has the ability to refine this elixir!
"What Master said, of course he means what he says."
Seeing Zhuo Fanrou's look, Zhong Lihao couldn't help but respond with a smile.
Looking at the attic of Madman Villa in the distance, the woman in pink also saw that Luo Bin had been defeated, but she did not move her eyes away from the ring, but stared at Ye Luo.
"It's hard to be sure. After all, it's just a legend within the clan... No, it's not accurate to say it's a legend. It's just a conjecture of our ancestors. How can we judge whether it's true or false?"
The woman in pink clothes held her chin in her hands, frowning slightly, as if she was thinking about something.
For her at this time, the victory or defeat in the arena is no longer important. Her focus is entirely on Ye Luo.
"I won't fight, I won't fight, I won't be able to fight, it's boring!"
Looking at the ring again, Luo Bin quickly figured out that no matter how much he used his trump cards, he still couldn't be Ye Luo's opponent.
Although he couldn't figure out why, the result was this. Whether he understood it or not didn't mean anything to him.
As a result, he took a step back to distance himself from Ye Luo. As he spoke, he raised his right hand to indicate that he was admitting defeat.
"Ye Luosheng!"
Seeing this, officials from the City Lord's Mansion immediately stepped onto the stage and immediately announced Ye Luo's victory.
"good!!!"
"Deserved!"
"Ye Luo, this son, will become a great person in the future!"
In an instant, the crowds around the arena burst into loud cheers and cheers.
Their cheers were all from the bottom of their hearts, and they were completely convinced that Ye Luo could win the championship in the martial arts competition.
They watched Ye Luo win one game at a time. From the beginning, no one was optimistic about Ye Luo, but in the end, everyone supported Ye Luo. It can be said that Ye Luo used his own strength to conquer everyone present bit by bit.
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On the attic of Shengdan Pavilion, Zhong Lihao and Xiao Li were smiling and silent, while Zhuo Fanrou was as happy as a child, dancing and dancing without caring about his own image.
"Look for a chance to talk to this guy later."
A mysterious smile appeared on the corner of the pink-clothed woman's mouth, and as she spoke, her figure flashed and disappeared.
"Investigate for me the origin of this Ye Luo. He is definitely not from Shengdan Pavilion!"
On an attic to the northwest of the arena, there was a person wearing a blood-colored robe giving orders.
Looking carefully, there is a human-shaped person covered in blood lying next to him, isn't it Qiu Chuixue!
If nothing else, these should be people from the Blood Flame Sect.
"Understood, don't worry, elder. Within three days, we will investigate all the information about him."
Beside the elder in blood-colored robes, there were several people in black robes, who looked like they should be disciples or spies of the Blood Flame Sect.
"The last move Ye Luo used was definitely a blood sacrifice backlash. How could he be proficient in this technique? We must investigate clearly. The secrets of the Blood Flame Sect must not be leaked out!"
The expression on the face of the elder in the blood-colored robe was extremely sinister, and there was a hint of murderous intent between his eyebrows when he spoke.
He had witnessed the entire battle between Ye Luo and Qiu Chuixue just now, especially the move Ye Luo used to counter Qiu Chuixue at the end, he could see it clearly!
It is the secret of their Blood Flame Sect, the blood sacrifice backfires!
And judging from the effect of Ye Luo's performance, Ye Luo's practice of this blood sacrifice should take a long time to backfire, otherwise he would never be able to reach such a proficient level!
Of course, these are all imagined by the blood-clothed elder himself.
If he knew this, the backlash of Ye Luo's practice of blood sacrifice would be so short that it would be measured in days...