Chapter 132 There are still eight people coming up together
There was some dew on the mountain peaks in the early morning, which made it feel a little cold on my face.
Ye Linyuan had been standing here for nearly half an hour. When all the contestants and spectators from the three sects and nine pavilions came together, the referee elder yesterday walked onto the Immortal Platform.
"Hey, that boy from Xianqiong Pavilion, what are you doing standing here?"
When Ye Linyuan heard someone speaking, he blurted out the draft he had prepared last night: "I'm here to save everyone's time. After all, my sister hasn't eaten the beggar's chicken I made for almost ten days."
Everyone looked at the audience. Yue Wu knew that Zi'e was familiar with him, so he asked, "What does his sister's desire to eat beggar's chicken have to do with this?"
Zi'e shook his head, he still couldn't understand his junior brother's brain circuit.
Not only him, but also the elder referee on the stage didn't understand, but he didn't ask, just waved his hand: "No matter what you want to do, get off quickly.
The contestant in the first round is not you."
"But there is me after all, right?"
Ye Linyuan asked in reply, took a step forward, looked around and asked: "I came out of the sword pool last night, and someone from the Tianjian Sect wanted to test the sword with me.
I am standing here today, holding the sword I took out from the sword pool last night in my hand, and I just want to ask you a question."
Everyone listened attentively. Most of them had heard about what happened last night, and they didn't know what he wanted to do today.
"Wait..."
Ye Linyuan's eyes flashed fiercely, he circulated his star power all over his body, and spit out four heart-breaking words from his throat: "Do you dare to come forward together?"
There was a moment of silence around him, even quieter than yesterday when he smashed the bones of the Shanhe Pavilion disciples with his palm on the stage.
Not only did no one say anything, but even the slightly cool mountain breeze stopped, as if he wanted everyone to hear clearly what he was talking about!
"Ye Linyuan..."
The first person to speak was naturally Lord Wan Jianxing, the leader of the Tianjian Sect. He was sitting on the high platform, looking down at the madmen in the Immortal Platform: "Do you know what you are talking about?"
"Of course I know."
Ye Linyuan turned around and saluted: "I really care about my sister. She and I have been relying on a beggar's chicken since our parents died when we were young. If I don't go back, I'm afraid there will be a big commotion."
Ye Xianyu wanted to hit someone after hearing this...
"Then what are you doing here? It's a waste of time!"
With an outsider on the side, Lord Wan Jianxing would naturally not protect him, and directly reprimanded: "If you don't want to compete, go back! Go and raise your sister!"
"Senior's words are wrong."
Ye Linyuan raised his head, raised his finger and pointed at the disciples of the Three Sects and Nine Pavilions and scanned around: "I'm not saying that, but all the contestants here are..."
"Coming, coming, coming again."
When Zi'e heard this, he knew what he was going to say. He really couldn't bear to watch anymore, so he had to cover his face: "This kid is going to embarrass Xianqiong Pavilion before he gives up!"
Everyone held their breath to see what this guy wanted to say.
I saw Ye Linyuan dragging his voice and smiling in the direction of Shanhe Pavilion: "Trash!"
"presumptuous!"
The dog elder of Shanhe Pavilion stood up, but this time he did not go to Xiantai, but stared in the direction of Xianqiong Pavilion: "Yue Wu! This is how you, Xianqiong Pavilion, teach your disciples? You should deserve to die if you speak arrogantly. !”
"Ralting?"
Before Yue Wu could speak, Ye Linyuan asked back: "May I ask this senior, how many people are left in your Shanhe Pavilion who have not been eliminated after one round?"
"What are you doing!"
Elder Dog's tone was extremely strong, and he directly put the issue on the level of interests between sects: "Yue Wu, if all the disciples of your Xianqiong Pavilion behave like this, then you won't have to participate in the world of mortals in half a month!"
"Elder Gou, do your words represent the head of your family?" Yue Wu's voice deepened.
Ye Linyuan didn't know what "entering the world of mortals" meant, but from the tone of the two of them, it should be an extremely important matter.
He didn't want to ruin the development of Xianqiong Pavilion for his own plan, so he said to the dog elder again: "Dog... Elder Gou, right?
You said before that it's none of my business how many people in Shanhe Pavilion are not eliminated, so how about I challenge all the contestants in Shanhe Pavilion?"
Elder Gou frowned, but before he could speak, he heard him speak again.
"Yes, you heard it right, everyone!"
Ye Linyuan raised his hand and pointed in the direction of Shanhe Pavilion with his scabbard: "Except for the one who was carried down, if the nine of you are brave, come up together and fight me!"
"How brave!"
A burly man in Shanhe Pavilion laughed: "You don't need them, I can fight you alone!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped onto the Immortal Platform.
"Meng Shanrui, Shanhe Pavilion is at the third level, please give me some advice!"
Ye Linyuan didn't squint his eyes. He was very knowledgeable about provocation.
He never glanced at Meng Shanrui from beginning to end. He just raised his sword and looked in the direction of Shanhe Pavilion: "There are eight more people, come up together."
That's what he said, but his star power had already spread all over his body.
After all, if the person in front of me is an unscrupulous master, and he makes a sneak attack after announcing his name, wouldn't he be in trouble?
"If you want to fight eight people, you must defeat me first!"
Meng Shanrui was not particular about people, but he was not unreasonable either. He first opened his mouth to attract Ye Linyuan's attention, then picked up a knife from his back and chopped it over!
"The star power is strong, and the star essence floats on the surface of the blade."
Zi'e, who was watching the battle, saw the clues at a glance and couldn't help but shake his head: "This man has been in the third level for a long time, and he is probably about to break through to the fourth level. He also has a set of first-level star weapon armor.
Junior brother... I'm afraid he is no match."
Ye Linyuan was seen standing there, his eyes still in the direction of Shanhe Pavilion, and only scanning Meng Shanrui with his peripheral vision.
When the gun approached half a meter, the star power in his body began to move on its own, part of it running the Demon Emperor's technique, and part of it burrowing into the strange star's blood.
As for him, he just ducked sideways and took the opportunity to slap Meng Shanrui on the chest!
Everyone present has seen this palm. At about the same time yesterday, with the appearance of this palm, Shanhe Pavilion lost a third-grade first-level monk.
And today, this palm is facing the third-grade upper realm!
Bang!
There was a sound of collision between the palms and the body, but Meng Shanrui was still standing there!
But I can only stand where I am...
He remained in the same position as when Ye Linyuan's palms collided, as if someone had cast a restraining spell, motionless.
Just when everyone didn't know what happened, Ye Linyuan let go of his hand.
Bang!
Another collision sounded, but this time it was the collision between the physical body and the Immortal Platform!
Meng Shanrui, who was in the third level, was lying on the ground, unconscious at all. A hole had been burned through the armor on his chest, and bursts of burnt aroma floated from the blackened flesh inside.
"I told you."
Ye Linyuan's eyes were always fixed on the spectator seats of Shanhe Pavilion, without looking at Meng Shanrui: "There are eight more people, come up together."