Chapter 838 Mutation (4)
After all, Wei Ying is a newcomer, and the Juehan Sect is not so unattainable.
Of course, the most important thing is that Wei Ying is beautiful!
Although she is not as good as Ji Siqing, she is definitely a top beauty in Kunlun Xu!
Especially her icy temperament makes people want to conquer her.
Now it seems that there is no hope again!
If it weren't for Ye Chen's terrifying strength and strong deterrence, someone would have rushed to the ring and killed Ye Chen.
As a referee, Zheng Lao couldn't be as gossipy as everyone else. He stood up and said to Ye Chen and Wei Ying: "The other nine places have been determined, and you are the only one left. Who won?"
Ye Chen looked behind Zheng Lao and found a few people.
Somewhat unfamiliar.
These people should be the ones who advanced in the end.
Eight people.
There are two more places.
One belongs to Ji Siqing.
Ji Siqing has not come back yet.
As for the last one, he and Wei Ying will choose.
Ye Chen smiled and shrugged, saying, "In this round, Wei Ying of Juehan Sect and I tied. It's hard to tell who won."
"Draw?"
Zheng Lao's face twitched!
The other referees all looked very unhappy!
Tens of thousands of people under the ring almost fell to the ground.
Martial arts competition, and the competition of Kunlun Xu, how could it be a draw!
It has never happened before!
Now Ye Chen and Wei Ying have no wounds, and they have a draw again. Who doesn't know the inside story?
Zheng Lao glanced at Xiao Huang who was snoring on the ring, and then looked at Ye Chen: "Martial arts competition is not a joke, how can there be a draw! There must be a result! The number of people is full, and there can't be eleven people! Unless both of you are eliminated!"
Zheng Lao's attitude was extremely firm.
"This is easy!" Ye Chen held Xiao Huang in his arms and walked towards the last few people who advanced step by step.
Suddenly, the footsteps stopped.
Xiao Huang opened his eyes and looked at those people with great vigilance.
Ye Chen was surrounded by murderous aura, and his cold eyes swept over those people.
This look was like a demon from hell.
Extremely cold.
Bloodthirsty.
Those people knew Ye Chen's strength, and they took a few steps back, and there was a chill behind them.
Obviously scared!
"The strength of Wei Ying of Juehan Sect and I should be beyond doubt. Anyway, there is no winner. Why not randomly draw one of them and compete again?"
As soon as these words came out, the people who advanced were sweating profusely!
They were thankful that they didn't draw Ye Chen and Wei Ying!
If they were drawn out to compete again, they would not be alive!
The key is that Ye Chen's eyes are full of murderous intent. Once any of them step onto the ring, they will definitely die!
The key is that with that little thing, these referees can't do anything!
Old Zheng saw Ye Chen's threat and was about to speak when a cultivator who was about 25 years old suddenly stood up and said to Old Zheng while holding his stomach: "Old Zheng, I'm really sorry. I feel a little uncomfortable in my dantian. I should have been injured in the battle and cannot step into the dragon pool. That... Old Zheng, I choose to quit!"
Old Zheng's face changed and he said in surprise: "The dragon pool is a rare opportunity in a hundred years. Are you sure you want to give up? Also, is the sect behind you willing?"
The cultivator nodded repeatedly: "Old Zheng, our sect master's request is very simple. As long as I get a ranking, I don't ask for anything else. I have a special bloodline, and the dragon pool has no effect on me. Instead of wasting time, I might as well spend more time practicing. Goodbye!"
The cultivator didn't even wait for Old Zheng's reaction and left directly.
When he left, he took a deep look at Ye Chen.
It was obvious that he was threatened by Ye Chen!
He even felt that Ye Chen had been staring at him, watching him act!
If he didn't act, the consequences would be disastrous!
He panicked!
Which is more important, chance or life!
Qingluan Sect offended Ye Chen, and almost all of them were wiped out!
If he offends again now, it is unknown whether the sect will be in trouble!
He even thinks that Ye Chen from the God of Medicine Sect is just like the mysterious Ye Shitian!
He just likes to dominate the fear!
Can't he just admit defeat!
In fact, this person misunderstood Ye Chen. He just wanted to see if anyone would leave. If no one left, he would not do it.
At worst, he would think of another way.
But since someone left, it would be the best.
"Mr. Zheng, is it just right now?"
Ye Chen said with interest.
Mr. Zheng sighed, and did not dare to force Ye Chen, so he could only nod and say: "I declare that Wei Ying of Juehan Sect and Ye Chen from the God of Medicine Sect have successfully advanced."
The voice spread out continuously.
There should have been people cheering, but at this moment there was silence.
No one could have thought that the referee really compromised!
Only Ye Chen could advance even if they were tied.
The key is what can Zheng Lao and the other referees do!
They can't beat him, and if Ye Chen gets angry, the entire Qianjue Square will probably be destroyed.
Zheng Lao glanced at the other referees, offered a jade pendant, and said lightly: "It's time to open the Dragon Washing Pool now."
Zheng Lao pinched his fingers and was about to do something when a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky.
Dark clouds.
Only on one side.
One side is daytime, the other side is night, just like the Yin and Yang Bagua.
Endless thunder and lightning rolled in the dark clouds, the wind blew, and a desolate atmosphere swept over.
Seeing this scene, everyone's face changed.
This strange phenomenon is somewhat familiar!
"Is this... Mr. Jingshui coming?"
"Yes, Yin Yang Cangqiong, it must be Mr. Jingshui!"
The next second, the five referees knelt down directly.
They were terrified.
Their bodies were even trembling.
They seemed to put their heads close to the ground, representing their utmost loyalty to Mr. Jingshui.
Not only that, the dark crowd knelt down when they heard Mr. Jingshui.
Everyone knelt down!
Even the qualifiers in front of Ye Chen and Wei Ying knelt down one after another.
They were extremely pious.
This is the belief in the strong.
And the legendary Mr. Jingshui is their belief!
No one can replace it!
After all, this battle of geniuses in Kunlun Xu was supported by Mr. Jingshui.
Now that Mr. Jingshui has come, if he can instruct a few people, or accept more disciples, it will definitely be a supreme opportunity!
After all, once you become Mr. Jingshui's disciple, it means that you have countless backers.
If most of the sects in Kunlun Xu have strong men who call you brothers, it would be exciting to think about it!
But there are also those who don't kneel.
Ye Chen, Wei Ying, Duan Huaian, and a few others, are proud and proud, like green pines.
They don't intend to kneel at all.
For true practitioners, no one is qualified to make them kneel except their parents and masters!
This is the heart of Tao!
Dark clouds are pressing down on the city.
Gradually, a figure becomes clear above the sky.
From far to near.
An old man stepped on a Bagua formation plate and quickly came.
The strong wind made his sleeves flutter, and the aura of the immortal was awe-inspiring.
Ye Chen glanced at him, not knowing how deep the other party was.
Xiao Huang in his arms noticed something, his eyes were filled with a trace of anger, and a low roar sounded.