Chapter 464 In the face of strength, tricks are useless
Looking at the ten Holy Son Tokens that fell on the ground, the place was completely silent.
Everyone's eyes were as if they were nailed to death, looking straight at those Holy Son Orders.
A whole ten pieces!
This is definitely an extremely astonishing number. It is almost impossible for even the top geniuses to kill ten saints in just one month.
As for Ye Guchen, leaving aside the time to recuperate, it only lasted half a month.
The little war emperor's always cold and arrogant expression also suddenly changed.
His eyes were fixed on the ten Holy Son Tokens, his expression extremely serious.
Zhou Tong also had a hint of astonishment on his face. Ye Guchen exceeded his expectations for the first time.
As for Princess Yuan Xi, her delicate body trembled slightly and her eyes were a little blank. She seemed to have not turned around yet and was in extreme shock.
The three Holy Son Orders she obtained were obtained after a great effort with Mo Langya, Fang Chen and others in a siege.
It was precisely because of this that she knew how rare the Order of the Holy Son was.
According to her opinion, with Ye Guchen's seriously injured body, it should be difficult to obtain.
But now, those ten Holy Son Orders were like a heavy punch, hitting Princess Yuan Xi's heart hard, making her look extremely embarrassed.
At the Lingxi Shrine, Lu Qinghan changed color slightly and seemed a little out of sorts.
Fairy Qin covered her red lips with her jade hands, and tears of excitement appeared in her beautiful eyes.
Her vision is correct.
Even though Ye Guchen was seriously injured, he completely crushed the little war emperor.
Fairy Qin turned to look at Ren Tingting.
Ren Tingting had no scruples before and used sarcastic words.
At this moment, her face was pale and her lips were trembling slightly.
In front of the ten Holy Son Orders, any verbal sarcasm pales in comparison.
Ren Tingting pursed her lips and wanted to say something, but she couldn't.
"Ren Tingting, who is the frog in the well?" Fairy Qin said coldly.
Previously, Ren Tingting made sarcastic remarks because she praised Ye Guchen.
But now, the one who is most embarrassed and unable to step down is Ren Tingting.
"I..." Ren Tingting bit her lips tightly, her face turning blue and white.
At this moment, Ye Guchen stood with his hands behind his back. Although his face was still a bit pale from a serious injury, no one could despise him.
Especially those who had doubts about Ye Guchen before felt their cheeks burning at this moment.
Those ten Holy Son Orders were like ten slaps, slapping them in the face.
Some people looked ashamed and lowered their heads.
"Jian Zong is so powerful!" Gongsun Xiaoyue shouted, her eyes widening.
Gongsun Xuanlong also sighed.
Unexpectedly, the bet that everyone thought was destined to end would turn out like this.
Countless warriors in the stands of the martial arts arena all shouted the name of Sword Sect.
Hidden in the crowd, Dragon Girl looked at this scene with a smile. She had known for a long time that Ye Guchen had obtained ten Holy Son Tokens, so she was not surprised at all.
In another corner of the crowd, there was a very ordinary-looking middle-aged man with an extremely cold expression, and his clenched fists were trembling.
"Ye Guchen, it turned out to be you. However, with my elder brother's cultivation level, how could he die in his hands? I don't believe it." The middle-aged man whispered in his heart.
He is none other than Xue Wuhun, the clan elder sent by the Blood Barbarian Clan's priests, who is also the younger brother of Xue Lieshan.
At this moment, looking at the ten dazzling Holy Son Tokens, Xue Wuhun's heart was filled with cold murderous intent.
He already had an absolute determination to kill Ye Guchen.
When Ye Guchen took out ten Holy Son Tokens, the entire martial arts arena fell into a long commotion.
Even the old man in charge was a little stunned.
Ye Guchen's record is truly outstanding.
"As expected of Senior Brother Ye, we won this bet!" Many disciples in the inner courtyard showed excitement on their faces.
This bet was apparently a bet between Ye Guchen and Xiao Zhanhuang.
But it’s not the competition between Jian Zong Talin and the Three Imperial Palaces.
The smile on Emperor Yan's face had long since disappeared.
He originally thought that this time the little war emperor would severely defeat Ye Guchen, but who would have thought that it would end like this.
Just when everyone thought that this bet had been settled.
Zhou Tong's eyes flickered, and he stepped forward and said: "As expected, the Ye Jian Sect is worthy of being called the Lord. The ten Holy Son Tokens shocked the whole audience, but... these Holy Son Tokens are all the Holy Sons of the Blood Barbarians, right?"
Zhou Tong's words silenced the entire noisy martial arts arena.
What does he mean by saying this?
Ye Guchen glanced at Zhou Tong with deep eyes.
Zhou Tong shook his head slightly and said: "Although Zhou admires Ye Jianzong very much, the Blood Barbarians are second-tier barbarians after all, and the Saint Son's strength is also limited. As for Senior Brother Yang, although he only has eight Saint Son Orders, three of them come from Feng
The Mu tribe, the Tu tribe, and those are the real barbarian tribes."
"So what do you mean?" Ye Guchen said calmly.
"So I think that the victory or defeat of the Holy Son Token cannot be determined by quantity alone, but also from the quality. Senior Brother Yang has three Holy Son Tokens, all of them are from the first-tier tribes, and Brother Ye, all of yours are from the second-tier.
Blood barbarians, comparing the two, which one is better and which one is worse should be judged."
As soon as Zhou Tong said these words, many of the inner courtyard disciples in the Sword Sect Tallin immediately cursed.
"I have never seen such a shameless person!"
"That's right, the little war emperor also agreed at the beginning to judge the outcome based on the number of tokens, but now it's happening again!"
"Shameless!"
The disciples in the inner courtyard were angry, even Yan Wushuang, Chu Qingchi and others also showed contempt.
They have never seen a sophistry person like Zhou Tong.
Many people in the martial arts arena looked strange, although some people thought that Zhou Tong was arrogant.
But if you think about it carefully, it seems to make some sense.
There is also a gap in strength between the Holy Sons. The Holy Sons of the big tribes are indeed stronger than the second-tier tribes.
A cold smile appeared on the little war emperor's lips.
Zhou Tong is the best at sophistry. With him here, it will be difficult for the little war emperor to lose today.
There was a lot of discussion in the martial arts arena, and the outcome, which had no suspense at first, was once again swinging.
Ye Guchen faced all this calmly and said calmly: "So, how do you think this bet should be calculated?"
"Zhou believes that it is unfair to decide who wins now, otherwise it will be settled as a draw." Zhou Tongtong.
He also knew in his heart that it was impossible for Ye Guchen to admit defeat.
In this case, he took a step back and made the fight a draw. Anyway, it was Xiaozhan Huang who originally lost. Looking at it this way, it was Ye Guchen who suffered a big loss.
After hearing Zhou Tong's words, some people present nodded slightly, and it seemed that this was all they could do.
"Oh, Zhou Tong, it's a good plan, but unfortunately, in the face of strength, all tricks are useless." Ye Guchen shook his head and smiled calmly.
Seeing Ye Guchen's calm performance, Zhou Tong frowned.
But he couldn't think of how Ye Guchen could make a comeback. Could it be possible to come up with another Holy Son Token?
Even if this is the case, Zhou Tong is confident that the outcome will not change.
Looking at Zhou Tong's eyes, Ye Guchen smiled coldly and wiped the Yuan Ring with his palm.
A blood jade-like token appeared in front of everyone again.
Zhou Tong didn't even look at it, and said directly: "Ye Jianzong, even if you take out another Holy Son Token, it will be useless. This is not determined by the quantity, but..."
Ye Guchen looked at Zhou Tong indifferently and said nothing.
Zhou Tong stopped talking, looked at the token with suspicion, and his expression suddenly froze.
Not only him, but everyone present was stunned when they saw the bright red token.
The old man who presided over the meeting shouted as if he had seen a ghost.
"This is...the clan elder order of the barbarian clan?"