"Young Master Ji Dao, win!" Master Ruan announced the result with an expressionless expression.
And with his voice, the silent venue exploded instantly.
Countless people screamed, roared, and roared wildly.
Shocked and exclaimed in endless exclamations.
"What's going on?"
"Young Master Ji Dao actually...he took off the man's head with one move?"
"This...this is too scary, right?"
"I know that person, he seems to be a real martial arts existence!"
"True Martial Realm?"
"The existence of Zhenwu Realm is so naive and weak in front of the Jidao Master? This...this is impossible!"
“Why is this happening?”
The scene was boiling and could not calm down for a long time.
No matter who it is, I can't keep calm this time.
Even the genius and monsters invited by Master Ruan could not sit still.
Although they had scoffed at the Ji Dao Master before, believing that he was just relying on the afterglow of his father's generation and was holding on, now it seems that they were wrong.
The methods of the Ji Dao Master were completely beyond their imagination!
The power given to him by the name of healing in the pretext of pretext is far stronger than their self-righteous perception.
This person is not easy to mess with!
Almost all geniuses involuntarily had such thoughts come to mind.
People showed fear, but the Master Ji Dao became more and more arrogant.
Because he saw the fear in people's eyes.
"What? Isn't anyone on stage again? Alas, it's boring, too boring!"
Master Jidao shook his head, his face full of disdain and disappointment. He turned around again and smiled at Master Ruan over there with a playful smile: "Master Ruan, do I have to wait for a while every time.
If there are opponents, wouldn’t that be a waste of time?”
Master Ruan frowned and said nothing.
But at this moment, a lazy voice emerged from the crowd.
"Wouldn't you let you wait? In this case, you can take advantage of the waiting time to recover some strength, so as not to make excuses to say that you have exhausted after a fight! In that case, I
Wouldn't you be criticized for saying that you won't be powerful?"
When the words fell to the ground, people breathed tightly.
Turning his eyes, he saw a man with a long-faced green robe floating towards the ring like a feather.
When he came on stage, the audience was in full bloom.
"It's Ye Qingjun!"
People screamed.
"Ye Qingjun actually...just on stage?"
"It seems that he can't stand this sensible young man so presumptuous!"
"Hmph, Ye Qingjun takes action, see how arrogant this playboy who is ignorant of the world is still arrogant!"
"that is!"
Everyone sneered, with expectation in their eyes.
Master Ruan and Commander Shenji were also looking closely.
"Master Ruan."
At this moment, a voice with a hint of smile and particularly pleasant sound emerged from the side.
Master Ruan turned his head slightly and saw a woman with straight black hair standing behind her at some point.
The woman was wearing orchid-patterned clothes, with her skin as snow, bright eyes and white teeth, and was holding a delicate little fan in her hand, looking at Master Ruan with a smile.
"It turns out it's Miss Jian Youlan." Mr. Ruan nodded slightly: "Is there anything wrong with me who's looking for me?"
"Oh, it's nothing big, I just want to ask, when will we go on stage?" Jian Youlan asked with a light wave of the fan, her eyes curled into crescent moons.
Master Ruan's brows moved slightly, and his hands were swollen and he looked at the ring: "You can go on stage anytime, Miss Youlan, I just invited you to participate in this duel, but I won't influence you, so when you go on, I should have to
Look at you."
"Yeah?"
Jian Youlan narrowed her eyes slightly: "Since that's the case, then we are not polite! The power sealed by the Jidao monarch can be transferred. If this power can be obtained and absorbed,
That is also a great opportunity for me!”
The woman's face was full of pride and expectation.
It seemed as if the power on Master Jidao was already in her pocket.
"Don't be careless." Mr. Ruan looked at the woman with deep meaning.
The woman's face became more and more fun and she didn't say anything. She turned around and walked towards the crowd not far away.
The men and women standing there were all very terrifying breaths, and everyone around them kept their distance.
Master Ruan looked at these people silently, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.
"Who is this girl?" Chief Shen Zhishi came over and asked.
"The person I found..." Master Ruan frowned secretly, "But it seems that the person I chose may not be suitable."
"What does this mean?"
"Greed." Master Ruan spitted a word.
The Chief of the Divine Mechanic was silent for a while and immediately understood the meaning.
He glanced at Ye Qingjun, who had already begun to fight with the Master Jidao, and said calmly: "If you can easily obtain it, why not be greedy?"
“How to judge whether it is easily available?”
"See with your eyes and feel with your heart!"
"But even if you feel it with your heart, there will be mistakes." Master Ruan shook his head, with a hint of fatigue and helplessness in his eyes, and he did not say anything more.
The battle in the martial arts field was particularly fierce. The attack of the Jidao Young Master was rapid and fierce, and he was like a god of war, attacking Ye Qingjun fiercely.
Ye Qingjun was extremely agile. He kept twisting his body, and could always easily avoid any attack from Master Jidao.
Everything seems calm and easy.
Whoosh!
The Master Ji Dao punched him again.
But this time Ye Qingjun did not dodge anymore, but chose to hit him with one punch.
Bang!
The two fists collided, and the muffled sound started.
A force pattern that twisted the void spreads from where the two fissures intersect.
Ye Qingjun remained motionless.
The Master Ji Dao retreated repeatedly.
There was a sensation in the audience.
The Master Ji Dao is indeed no match for Ye Qingjun!
Ye Qingjun glanced at the eyes and stabilized his body, and shook his head repeatedly: "Young Master Ji Dao, that's it."
"Yes, it takes so long to kill you, it's really that way." Master Jidao smiled.
"Hmm?" Ye Qingjun frowned: "What do you mean?"
"Look at your hands, idiot!" Master Ji Dao laughed.
Ye Qingjun's face changed and he hurriedly looked into his palm.
But at this moment, a golden halo of rice the size of a rice grain appeared on his fist. The halo floated and exploded into a large amount of golden silk threads after one breath, and spread to his body along Ye Qingjun's arm.
"What is this? What is this!"
Ye Qingjun immediately burst into tears.
He hurriedly activated his soul power to stop the spread of the golden silk thread.
But...the soul power has no effect in front of it.
Ye Qingjun was shocked and a ferocious streak flashed in his eyes. He no longer hesitated and directly turned into a knife and slashed at his arm.
A hero cuts his arm!
Very courageous!
But...when I took this knife down, I heard not the sound of flesh being torn apart, but the sound of iron tools hitting.
Dangbang!
The sound was crisp, but in Ye Qingjun's ears, it was extremely desperate.
He couldn't cut it anyway, and at this moment his body was blessed by the golden thread, which was stronger than steel.
He widened his eyes, his whole body trembled wildly, and he retreated repeatedly, screaming like a madman.
"What's this thing, go away! Go away..."
However...
The thread never dissipates.
After a while, Ye Qingjun's entire body was covered with the golden silk thread, and the person seemed to be wrapped in a golden cocoon.
The silence was as dead as the audience.
People all looked up and didn't know what move this was.
After about three breaths, all the silk threads were displaced.
The silk thread in front of Ben's chest suddenly passed through his chest and moved to his back, while the one behind moved to his chest, the one on the left shoulder moved straight to his right shoulder, and the right shoulder moved to his left shoulder.
After this scene happened, Ye Qingjun, who was struggling wildly and trembling, stopped instantly.
He stood there like a statue.
Everyone gasped.
They know that the outcome has been decided.
And Ye Qingjun... is already dead.
He was cut by so many silk threads, so he was probably already fleshy, right?
However, the horrifying scene is not over yet.
Then I saw the silk threads suddenly come alive, and they pierced directly into Ye Qingjun's body like iron nematodes.
After about five breaths, Ye Qingjun's body suddenly became weak and withered. After a while, it turned into a pile of waste-like substances and scattered on the arena.
There is no complete corpse after death!
On the other hand, the Jidao Master over there had already closed his eyes and looked like he was enjoying the most.
And at the same time, his aura suddenly surged a lot.
All directions were shocked.
Everyone's eyes were staring.
They could see the current state of Master Ji Dao.
He actually... plundered and absorbed Ye Qingjun's power?
"This is impossible!"
"Young Master Ji Dao actually...he has such strength?"
"Doesn't that mean he will become stronger and stronger as he fights?"
"It's over...it's over...Young Master Ji Dao is going to dominate this finals."
Many terrifying sounds kept ringing.
But the monarch on the other side smiled faintly.
The reason why he wanted the young master to go up so quickly was to absorb the strength of his opponents to increase himself.
Although the Shenji Palace stipulates that magic weapons cannot be used and pills cannot be used, this devouring technique is not explicitly prohibited.
As long as the Master Ji Dao swallows the strength of one or two genius strong men, then this final election will be destined to be king!
People's scalp was numb and their bodies were full of coldness.
Is this... the method of the Extreme Dao Dynasty?
"Things are going very smoothly." The God of Heng Mie narrowed his eyes and turned his head and smiled faintly.
"It depends on whether the wastes found by Master Ruan dared to come on." The monarch Jidao said calmly.
The situation on the scene became weird.
The Master Jidao stood on the stage, looking down on the heroes and being arrogant.
No one dared to fight in the audience.
Ye Qingjun's death directly shocked a large number of soulmen.
Those who are ready to show their souls in the finals have been eliminated invisibly in advance.
The next battle is already a game between monsters and seeds.
Snap.
At this moment, a heavy footsteps spread.
Many people looked around and saw a burly man walking out of the crowd standing by the orchids over there.
The big man took over a huge hammer provided by the Shenji Palace and walked towards the ring with heavy steps like a little giant.
When everyone saw this person, they opened their mouths wide.
Even Master Ruan and Chief Shenjiwei all turned their eyes to him.
"Draw the mountains!"
"He... made a move?"
There was a rumour in the crowd.
Chapter completed!