Baili Hongjun was pushed to the ground and rubbed hard. At this moment, his heart was filled with endless anger and unwillingness.
He tried desperately to resist, but no matter how he activated the Blood Burning Technique, it could only help him reach the early stage of Mahayana, and it was already impossible to improve further.
And Ye Bufan's current strength is completely inferior to that of the early Mahayana. No matter how hard he fights, it will be useless. In the end, he will only be tortured.
Fortunately, he did not kill anyone. Ever since he met His Royal Highness, he had always taken advantage of him and did not have much anger in his heart.
There was a blast of punches and kicks, and he was kicked off the ring.
The whole place was silent for a moment. No one expected that the game would be so ups and downs, and the result was completely beyond people's expectations.
Baili Hongjun got up from the ground. He was originally confident that he would win. His original goal was to win the championship. He had so many trump cards and there was no reason to lose.
But I never expected that not only would I lose, but I would lose in such a humiliating way and lose my face completely.
Humiliation, anger, unwillingness, and many other negative emotions rushed towards his face. He suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a blood arrow, then fell on his back and fainted. The cultivation inspired by the blood-burning method was completely dissipated in an instant.
It was only at this moment that everyone came back to their senses, and the entire royal school suddenly exploded.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince actually lost, how is this possible? How is this possible..."
"Didn't His Highness the Crown Prince use forbidden magic? Hasn't he already reached the Mahayana stage? How could he still lose?"
"This young man is so unbelievable that he can defeat even His Highness the Crown Prince..."
Some of these people were stunned, some shouted, some stamped their feet and beat their chests, expressing their inner shock in different ways.
The old monsters in the Mahayana period around him were also shocked.
According to the experience of past competitions, no matter who it is, as long as their cultivation level can reach the Mahayana stage, even in the early stage, they are already king-like and will surely win the final victory.
But the situation in front of him subverted everyone's understanding. Baili Hongjun gained the cultivation of the Mahayana stage at the cost of the power of his bloodline, but in the end he was tortured into this state.
What's going on? Is there something wrong with his technique? Or is the other party too unnatural?
No matter what everyone guesses, one thing is certain, that is, no one dares to look down upon this disciple from Tianluo Prefecture.
Everyone didn't take this young man seriously before, but later he proved himself with his strength and became the biggest dark horse in this competition. Now everyone of them feels afraid.
That's right, even with the fear coming from the bottom of my heart, with such tyrannical strength, I am afraid that only Fairy Hanjian can match it.
Hua Sijin sat on the viewing platform, playing with the ends of her hair with her fingers, a look of great interest on her face.
"This little guy is interesting. He really brings us surprises every time."
Jue Ran's expression was still as old-fashioned as ever, but his eyes were a little more solemn, and it was clear that he no longer held any contempt.
"For Elder Hua, it is a surprise, but for some people it may be a shock."
Ximen Feng smiled very happily, "I said at the beginning of the competition, don't underestimate anyone, everything is possible."
At this time, Baili Xingkong's expression was extremely gloomy and terrifying. He ignored her taunts and stared at the ring with murderous intent in his eyes.
It was precisely because the appearance of this young man completely disrupted his plan that the royal family lost all face.
What made him most unbearable was that he had to pay a large sum of money to such a person, which was a full 2.4 billion high-grade spiritual stones.
Because of this, he really had murderous intentions, and he would never let such a person live no matter what.
Ye Bufan ignored the reactions of others and looked at the referee cheerfully: "Is it time to announce the result?"
"oh!"
The referee finally recovered from the shock. As a member of the Holy Dragon Empire, he naturally did not want to see His Royal Highness lose.
But the victory was fair and above board, and there was no dispute about it. He had no choice but to declare Ye Bufan the winner in the end.
"Well done, Brother Ye, well done!"
When the result was announced, Jiang Fangzhou was the first to shout, followed by others cheering.
Although this is the home court of Tianshengzhou, Ye Bufan has used his strength to win the respect of everyone present along the way.
Ximen Feng said with a joking expression: "Your Majesty, victory or defeat is a common matter for military officers. You don't need to take it to heart. Do you think it's time for this game to continue?"
Baili Xingkong took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and announced the results of today's game.
Then he said, "Today's game is over, now let's draw lots for the next game."
At this point in the competition, there are only four disciples left, the three who won today, plus Wangchen, who had a bye.
In other words, regardless of victory or defeat, these people are already in the top four.
Baili Xingkong waved his hand, and four shining balls flew into the air.
Hua Sijin was still rude, stretched out her hand to disrupt the order, and wrapped it again with her true energy.
Although Baili Xingkong was dissatisfied, he had no choice but to acquiesce to this outcome.
Under the spotlight, the four of them began to draw lots. Ye Bufan stretched out his hand and a ball of light fell into his palm. It was White No. 2.
On the other side, Leng Qingqiu also drew the black No. 2 ball.
This also means that in the next game, two people will face off, and another group of Hua Ruyu will face Wangchen!
When the result was announced, people present began to talk again.
"Who do you think will win, Ye Bufan or Fairy Hanjian? I think our Fairy Hanjian is more powerful..."
"It's hard to say, that guy is too evil, and I still haven't seen where his bottom line is..."
"There is no doubt that tomorrow will be a wonderful battle. We just have to wait and watch..."
In the past, people would have overwhelmingly supported Leng Qingqiu, but now the situation is different, and no one dares to say the final result lightly.
The four people returned to their seats. Today's game was completely over and everyone left the field.
Just as Ye Bufan stood up, he saw Hua Ruyu walking over with her enchanting figure, pinching her orchid fingers from a distance, showing a charming smile.
"Brother, you really surprised me, you actually won again.
You must be careful when you go back today and don't stumble on the road. They are waiting to meet you in the finals..."
After saying that, he winked again, turned around and left the venue.
What he said was profound, and he obviously sensed Baili Xingkong's murderous intent, so he came over to give a warning.
Hu Yaoyao stepped forward and took Ye Bufan's arm, giggling and saying: "Brother Ye, this guy really likes you, doesn't he? He cares about you quite a lot."
"Nonsense!"
As soon as Ye Bufan finished speaking, he saw Wangchen walking over wearing a mask.
"Live well and see you in the finals. I want to see how strong you are!"
Her voice was cold, and she turned and left after speaking.
As soon as they left, Leng Qingqiu hurried over.
"Xiao Fan, you have to be careful, that old guy Baili Xingkong might want to attack you.
Otherwise, come back to Hanjian Immortal Sect with me!"
