Chapter 1794: The Last Round

Genius remembers it in one second.

The second round of the grass and tree trial of the Fengling Martial Arts Contest ended, but no one expected the result to be like this. Even at this moment, many people still haven't come back to their senses and are still immersed in the boundless shock just now.

Buzz!

The 100 Danwu battle platforms originally erected in the Danwu Square slowly sank at this moment, and finally shrank deep underground. The 20 Tianjiao who passed the second round stood on the ground again.

Among them, Ye Wuque stood alone, with his hands behind his back, his face calm, and the breeze blew his black hair, with a kind of chic and unpredictable, exuding a strange mysterious charm.

The eyes of all the cultivators between heaven and earth are still focused on Ye Wuque. They understand that from today on, the three words "Ye Wuque" will surely resound in the surrounding ten thousand continents, becoming the holder of an amazing record in the grass and tree trial, and it is likely that it will not be broken by others for a long time.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, three streams of light shot out from the alchemy furnace sculpture, rushing towards Ye Wuque, Ning Jie, and Mo Xuan respectively, and at the same time, the voice of the old woman with dry hair sounded again.

"You three are ranked in the top three of the grass and tree trial, and you are eligible to get some of the elixirs that the master has personally refined. Ye Wuque won the first place, and he is even more eligible to get a copy of the alchemy book left by the master."

Ye Wuque grabbed the stream of light rushing towards him, which turned out to be a small jade bottle and a black jade slip.

"This Fengling general is not only the king of generals, but also a powerful alchemist. The elixir refined by him is naturally not an ordinary one..."

With a smile in his eyes, Ye Wuque directly opened the bottle mouth and sniffed it gently. Suddenly, a strong and incomparable elixir fragrance came to his nose, which made him feel refreshed and comfortable!

"Wow, six lower-grade eighth-grade pills! Three healing pills and three training pills, not bad."

Six lower-grade eighth-grade pills, their value converted into lower-grade Yuansui is at least nearly 10 million, which is naturally a big surprise.

Ye Wuque turned his eyes and looked at the black jade slip in his other hand, which showed a hint of expectation and doubt.

"And this pill scripture, maybe it was created by Feng Lingjiang, or maybe it was obtained by chance, it is also not an ordinary product."

With a sweep of his divine power, Ye Wuque immediately knew the name of this pill scripture... Mo Ling Dan Jing.

But now is not the time to study it in detail. Ye Wuque immediately put the pills and the pill scripture into the Yuanyang Ring, leaving them for careful study later.

Not far from Ye Wuque, Ning Jie's face was as black as the bottom of a pot at this moment, staring at Ye Wuque, and the cold breath emanating from his body was like a glacier that had existed for thousands of years!

"Ye Wuque! You stole my alchemy scripture! I am not as good as you in the field of plants and trees, but the next round is about real strength! I will definitely let you know what the desperate gap is!"

As a true alchemist, Ning Jie has long coveted the alchemy scripture left by General Feng Ling, but he did not expect that Ye Wuque would appear halfway through the plant and tree trial that was originally considered as easy as taking something out of a bag!

Not only did he steal his limelight, but he also got the alchemy scripture, and Ning Jie completely became a stepping stone for Ye Wuque!

How could Ning Jie accept this?

In fact, at this moment, not only Ning Jie, but the others also looked at Ye Wuque with unfriendly eyes.

There is only one reason, that is, Ye Wuque's limelight is too strong!

From Ye Wuque's lateness at the beginning to his suppression of Chen Changge, this was already an extremely high-profile appearance, attracting the attention of many people.

Later, he rose in the grass and tree trials, and completely crushed all the other Tianjiao, making all Tianjiao become the support of Ye Wuque's brilliance and his stepping stone!

As the saying goes, a tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind!

Now I am afraid that all the Tianjiao in Danwu Square want to step on Ye Wuque fiercely in their hearts, so that they can not only vent their anger, but also step on Ye Wuque!

The sharp and unfriendly eyes from all directions naturally cannot escape Ye Wuque's perception, but so what?

Today, Ye Wuque's cultivation has broken through to the great perfection of the second calamity true monarch, comprehended the yin and yang domain, and has obtained the power above the thirty divine springs. How could he have the slightest fear?

"Want to step on me? Haha, then come on, let's see who steps on who..."

With his hands behind his back, Ye Wuque's bright eyes burst into a sharp smile, and there was a hint of expectation.

He really hoped that a master who could let him move his hands and feet would appear, otherwise this Fenglinghuiwu would be too boring.

Rumble!

The next moment, the entire Danwu Square trembled again, the ground shook, and dust filled the air, as if something was about to break out of the ground.

"Hiss! It's a huge battle platform!"

"Here it comes! The highlight of the Fengling Martial Arts Contest is finally here!"

Someone between heaven and earth immediately made an extremely excited voice, and the tone was full of enthusiasm.

They gathered here just for this scene.

Ten breaths later, when a loud bang rang out, a huge battle platform appeared in the Danwu Square, and around the battle platform, twenty black thrones also appeared, obviously for the twenty Tianjiao to rest.

"The strong prey on the weak, and the survival of the fittest is the truth of the world, so the rules of the last round of the Fengling Martial Arts Contest are very simple, that is, the winner is the king."

"Twenty of you will compete against each other. The loser will be eliminated and the winner will be promoted. Finally, the four strongest people will be determined. These four people can all obtain the inheritance left by the master. However, the master's strongest inheritance includes the god he left behind. Weapons naturally belong to the strongest. Who can win in the end depends on your respective abilities. "

The withered-haired old woman spoke slowly, her cloudy eyes flashing with light. Although her voice was hoarse, it slowly made the atmosphere in this world boil!

In Danwu Square, following the words of the withered-haired old woman, a pair of eyes became infinitely sharp and full of fighting spirit!

There were only two people whose expressions remained unchanged, one with an indifferent expression, it was Mo Xuan, and the other with a calm expression, of course it was Ye Wuque.

"Without further ado, the last round of the martial arts competition will begin directly. Each of your names will be randomly selected, facing each other. If there is an odd number, one person will have a bye until the end."

The withered-haired old woman waved her right hand, and twenty wooden signs suddenly shot out into the void, spinning in disorder. After three breaths, two pieces were randomly rushed out and appeared in everyone's eyes!

Ning Jie versus Zhao Xingchu!

When everyone saw these two names clearly, they all looked at the two people in Danwu Square. One was Ning Jie who exuded a cold aura, and the other was a thin man with a complexion. The sallow young man is none other than Zhao Xingchu.

"Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect to see Ning Jie take action in the first game. There is probably no suspense about the outcome!"

"Well, as early as half a year ago, Ning Jie broke through to the level of twenty-nine divine springs. He even killed three long-famous twenty-nine divine masters with one enemy three times in a row. His combat power is astonishing!"

"Zhao Xingchu is really a stickler!"

Phew…

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As Ning Jie and Zhao Xingchu stepped onto the fighting stage, countless people around them were talking about it, but they were all optimistic about Ning Jie, and the situation was one-sided.

After all, Ning Jie has long been a famous figure in the surrounding continents, but Zhao Xingchu is far behind.

On the battlefield, Ning Jie stood, his whole body like a thousand-year glacier. The coldness and coldness could be clearly felt even from a distance of thousands of feet, and the blood in his body seemed to have solidified!

However, at this moment, although Ning Jie was about to face off with Zhao Xingchu, his eyes did not look at Zhao Xingchu at all. Instead, he turned slowly, first looking at Mo Xuan, who was as high as the god of fire!

"Mo Xuan, in this spirit-sealing meeting, you are the only opponent I vow to defeat, and this time, it will only be me who gets the strongest inheritance of the spirit-sealing general!"

Ning Jie's voice was extremely cold, but it carried a powerful sense of self-confidence!

However, on the throne in the audience, Mo Xuan's expression did not change at all. He remained indifferent. It was a complete disregard, and there was also a kind of daunting trembling.

Mo Xuan's posture made Ning Jie's eyes shiver, but he stopped talking and just smiled coldly. Then he turned his eyes again, but he looked at Ye Wuque on the other side, his eyes became extremely fierce!

"And you! Before I confront Mo Xuan, I will suppress you first and step on your face to make you understand what despair is. If you robbed what belongs to me, I will repay with your blood!"

Ning Jie's voice was high and his tone was cold and ruthless, making people tremble all over.

Almost all the monks in the entire world have seen Ning Jie's arrogance and terror, as well as his tyrannical momentum!

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