Chapter 1701 Fierce

"Master Jidao, win!" Master Ruan announced the result with a blank expression.

And with his voice, the silent venue exploded in an instant.

Countless people screamed, howled, and screamed.

Sounds of astonishment and exclamation can be heard endlessly.

"what happened?"

"Young Master Ji Dao... actually took off that person's head with one move?"

"This...isn't this too scary?"

"I know that person, he seems to be a real martial arts existence!"

"True Martial Realm?"

"The existence of the true martial arts is so immature in front of the Jidao son? This... this is impossible!"

"Why is this so?"

The scene was boiling, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

No matter who it is, they can't keep calm this time.

Even those genius monsters invited by Master Ruan couldn't sit still.

Although they sneered at Mr. Jidao before, thinking that he was just relying on the afterglow of his father's generation to stay here, but now it seems that they were wrong.

Master Jidao's methods are completely beyond their imagination!

The power given to him by the extreme monarch in the name of healing,

Far stronger than their self-righteous cognition.

This person is not to be messed with!

Such thoughts pop up in the minds of almost all geniuses involuntarily.

People's eyes showed fear, but the Jidao son became more and more arrogant.

Because he saw the fear in people's eyes.

"What? Is no one on stage again? Oh, it's boring, it's so boring!"

Young Master Ji Dao shook his head, his face was full of disdain and disappointment, he turned around again, and said to Master Ruan over there with a playful smile: "Master Ruan, do I have to wait for a while every time? There will be opponents, wouldn't that be too much of a waste of time?"

Master Ruan frowned, but didn't say anything.

But at this moment, a lazy voice emerged from the crowd.

"Isn't it good for you to wait a while? In this case, you can recover some strength while waiting, so that when you are lost later, you will find an excuse to say that you are exhausted after a battle! In that case, I Don't you want to be criticized for not being victorious?"

When the voice fell to the ground, people gasped.

Turning his gaze around, he saw a man with a long face and green robe floating towards the ring like a feather.

When he took the stage, the audience was boiling.

"It's Ye Qingjun!"

People screamed.

"Ye Qingjun... just came on stage?"

"It seems that he can't get used to this extreme young man being so presumptuous!"

"Hmph, Ye Qingjun, let's see how arrogant this ignorant dude is!"

"that is!"

Everyone sneered again and again, with anticipation in their eyes.

Master Ruan and the head of the Shenji guard also watched closely.

"Master Ruan."

At this time, a very pleasant voice with a smile came out from the side.

Master Ruan turned slightly, only to see a woman with straight black hair standing behind her at some point.

The woman was wearing a dress decorated with orchids, her skin was like snow, her eyes were bright and her teeth were bright, she was holding a delicate fan, and she was looking at Master Ruan with a smile.

"So it's Miss Jian Youlan." Master Ruan nodded slightly, "Miss, is there anything I can do?"

"Oh, it's nothing serious, I just wanted to ask, when are we going to play?" Jian Youlan asked, shaking her fan lightly, her eyes bent into crescents.

Master Ruan frowned slightly, and turned his hands behind his back to look at the ring: "You can come on stage at any time, Miss Youlan, I just invite you to come to this duel, and I won't influence you, so when you go on stage, you should decide Look at you."

"yes?"

Jian Youlan narrowed her eyes lightly: "If this is the case, then we will not be polite! The power sealed up by the extreme monarch in this extreme master can be transferred. If you can obtain and absorb this power, That is a great opportunity for me!"

The woman's face was full of pride and anticipation.

It was as if the power of Master Jidao was already in her pocket.

"Don't be careless." Master Ruan looked at the woman deeply.

The playful smile on the woman's face grew more and more, and without saying a word, she turned and walked towards the crowd not far away.

The several men and women standing there had a terrifying aura, and everyone around them kept them at a respectful distance.

Master Ruan watched these people silently, with a strange light in his eyes.

"Who is this girl?" Shenji Weichang came over and asked.

"The person I found..." Master Ruan frowned secretly: "But it seems that the person I selected may not be suitable."

"What do you mean?"

"Greedy." Master Ruan spat out a word.

The chief guard of Shenji was silent for a while, and immediately understood what he meant.

He glanced at Ye Qingjun, who had already started to fight with Master Jidao, 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, feel with your heart!"

"But even if you feel it with your heart, there will be mistakes." Master Ruan shook his head, with a trace of exhaustion and helplessness in his eyes, and did not speak again.

The battle in the martial arts arena was particularly intense. Master Ji Dao attacked Ye Qingjun fiercely, like a god of war.

And Ye Qingjun was extremely dexterous, he kept twisting his body, and he could always easily dodge any attack from Master Jidao.

Everything seemed calm and unhurried.

Whoosh!

Master Jidao struck again.

But this time Ye Qingjun didn't dodge any more, but chose to hit him with a punch.

boom!

The fists collided, and there was a muffled sound.

A force pattern that distorts the void spreads from the place where the fists meet.

Ye Qingjun remained motionless.

The Jidao young master retreated again and again.

There was an uproar in the audience.

Master Jidao is indeed no match for Ye Qingjun!

Ye Qingjun glanced at Mr. Jidao who had stabilized his body, and shook his head again and again: "Mr. Jidao, that's all."

"Yeah, it took so long to kill you, it's really just that." Young Master Jidao laughed.

"Huh?" Ye Qingjun frowned: "What do you mean?"

"Look at your hands, idiot!" Master Jidao laughed.

Ye Qingjun's face changed, and he hurriedly looked at the palm.

But at this moment, a golden halo the size of a grain of rice suddenly appeared on his fist, the halo fluttered and floated, and exploded into a large number of golden threads after a breath, and spread along Ye Qingjun's arm towards his body.

"What is this?? What is this!"

Ye Qingjun immediately cried out in shock.

He hastily mobilized his soul power, trying to stop the spread of the golden thread.

But... the soul power has no effect in front of it.

Ye Qingjun's face turned pale with shock, and a look of ferocity flashed in his eyes. He didn't hesitate any longer, and directly turned his knife into his hand, slashing at his arm.

The strong man breaks his wrist!

So bold!

It's just... when the hand knife went down, what I heard was not the sound of flesh being torn, but the sound of iron objects hitting.

Clank!

The voice was crisp and clear, but in Ye Qingjun's ears, it was extremely hopeless.

There was no cutting at all, at this moment his body was strengthened by this golden thread, and it was already stronger than steel.

His eyes widened, his whole body was trembling crazily, he stepped back again and again, and shouted like crazy.

"What is this, go away! Go away..."

However...

The thread never came loose.

After a while, Ye Qingjun's entire body was covered by the golden thread, as if he was wrapped in a golden cocoon.

There was a deathly silence below the stage.

People all looked up, not knowing what kind of move this was.

Then after about three breaths of effort, all the silk threads were completely displaced.

The silk thread originally on the chest suddenly passed through the chest and moved to the back, and 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, the frantically struggling and trembling Ye Qingjun stopped in an instant.

He stood there like a statue.

Everyone gasped.

They know that the victory is already divided.

And Ye Qingjun...has also died.

Having been pierced and cut by so many silk threads, what a pity he must have turned into flesh, right?

But the horrific sight was not over yet.

Seeing those silk threads suddenly come alive, one by one, they pierced directly into Ye Qingjun's body like iron nematodes.

After about five breaths, Ye Qingjun's body suddenly wilted and withered, and after a while, it turned into a pile of muck-like matter, scattered on the ring.

No dead body!

On the other hand, the Jidao young master over there has closed his eyes, looking extremely enjoying himself.

And at the same time, his aura unexpectedly increased a lot.

The four sides were shocked.

Everyone's eyes stared straight.

They could see the current state of Young Master Jidao.

He actually...looted and absorbed Ye Qingjun's power?

"This is impossible!"

"Master Ji Dao... actually has such strength?"

"Doesn't that mean that he will become stronger as he fights?"

"It's over... It's over... Master Jidao is going to dominate this final."

Many terrified voices kept ringing.

But the extreme monarch over there smiled lightly.

The reason why he wanted Young Master Jidao to go up so quickly was to absorb the opponent's strength in order to increase himself.

Although the Divine Machine Palace stipulates that magic weapons and pills cannot be used, there is no express prohibition on this devouring technique.

As long as Mr. Jidao devours the strength of one or two geniuses, then in this runoff, he is doomed to become the king!

People's scalps are numb and their bodies are full of cold.

Is this... the method of the Jidao Dynasty?

"Things are going very well." Heng Mie Shenjun squinted his eyes and smiled lightly.

"It depends on whether or not those trash that Master Ruan found dare to go up." The Extreme Monarch said calmly.

The situation on the scene became weird.

Standing on the stage, the master of the extreme way is arrogant and arrogant.

No one in the audience dared to fight.

Ye Qingjun's death directly shocked a large number of souls.

Those souls who were gearing up and still thinking about showing themselves in the finals had been eliminated invisibly in advance.

The next battle is already a game between the evildoer and the seeds.

Boom.

At this moment, the sound of heavy footsteps spread.

Quite a few people looked sideways, but they saw a burly man coming out of the crowd standing by Jian Youlan over there.

The big man took a huge hammer provided by Shenji Palace, and walked towards the ring like a little giant with heavy steps.

Seeing this person, everyone opened their mouths.

Even Master Ruan and Chief of Guard Shenji all cast their eyes on him.

"Pull the mountain!"

"He... just shot?"

There was an uproar in the crowd.

The scene boiled again.

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