Chapter 1132 Crush the audience!
Dugu Changfeng looked angry and shouted in a low voice: "Ye Xinghe, I don't believe that you have given him so much, and you can surpass me!"
Ye Xinghe stared at him coldly and smiled playfully: "Do you want to see my jade tablet?"
Dugu Changfeng was furious and shouted: "Stop talking nonsense! Get up!"
Ye Xinghe was not angry and chuckled, "Since you insisted on me slapping you in the face, I will reluctantly agree."
After saying that, he slowly stepped forward and raised his palm.
The jade plaque fell down!
Twenty-eight jade tablets piled up and shine!
Everyone present was shocked!
Even the tall and thin elder took a breath of air: "Ye Xinghe, twenty-eight jade tablets!"
As soon as these words came out, the square suddenly became silent!
Silent!
Dugu Changfeng's eyes were full of disbelief. He took several steps and almost fell to the ground!
He murmured in a low voice: "This is impossible!"
"You trash, why do you have so many jade tablets?"
Ye Xinghe curled a playful smile on his lips and said lightly: "Why?"
"Speaking of this, I want to thank you for that!"
"If you hadn't sent so many people to surround me, how could I have so many jade tablets?"
These words are like a sharp blade, piercing into Dugu Changfeng's heart!
Killing someone to kill your heart!
Dugu Changfeng's face suddenly turned red, sometimes blue and sometimes purple, like a pig's liver!
Everyone in the audience was shocked and exclaimed in surprise.
"Ye Xinghe, there are so many jade tablets!"
"Twenty-eight pieces are more than three times more than Dugu Changfeng!"
"Ye Xinghe's move has broken the records of previous years and no one can match!"
At this time, on the high platform.
The elders of the six sects were all shocked, and Liu Qingsong even laughed: "Ye Xinghe, it's indeed a talent!"
"This talent has not appeared in my Great Yan Dynasty for a long time!"
The elders slowly came back to their senses and agreed.
"You are right. Ye Xinghe's talent is indeed incredible!"
"I'm afraid it won't take long to Ye Xinghe's strength will surpass us, and he has a bright future!"
At this time, Li Luoquan was covered in spring breeze and said proudly: "My disciple of Tianyan God Palace is the leader of the juniors of the Great Yan Dynasty!"
In the square, the elder of the Red Robe calmed down and said loudly: "The first level of the Six Sects Competition is over!"
"Ten people have been selected and qualified for the second round of competition!"
Then, he paused, looked at Ye Xinghe and Qi Chumo, and said, "Ye Xinghe, Qi Chumo, you two have the largest number of jade plaques."
"In the next top ten matches, you will be qualified for bye in the first round!"
"Go directly to the semifinals!"
"Thank you, senior."
Qi Chumo and Ye Xinghe bowed to thank him at the same time.
The elder of the red robe nodded slightly, raised his hand and pointed to his side, and said, "You two can go there according to the ranking."
Ye Xinghe turned around and looked up, then raised his eyebrows.
Not far away, there were ten seats, divided into four floors from low to high.
And the seat at the top is shining brightly!
Ye Xinghe smiled slightly and walked forward.
Under the envious eyes of everyone, sit in that seat and firmly sit in the first place!
Qi Chumo sat down and smiled and said, "Brother Ye, your seat is so grand!"
Ye Xinghe smiled slightly: "This is given by Dugu Changfeng, how can he let down his kindness?"
The four words "good intention" were a little aggravated by him.
Extremely harsh!
After saying that, Ye Xinghe glanced at Dugu Changfeng and smiled playfully.
Seeing this scene, Dugu Changfeng clenched his fists and shivered with anger!
Sima Jin's face was gloomy, suppressing his anger, and dissuading Dugu Changfeng: "Brother Dugu, let him be arrogant for a while!"
"When the competition begins, he will definitely die!"
Hearing this, a ferocious smile appeared on Dugu Changfeng's face and said in a deep voice: "Ye Xinghe, no matter how many jade tablets you have, what can you do?"
"If I meet me, I will make you kneel down and beg for mercy!"
"Dugu Changfeng, stop talking big!"
With a soft shout, a beautiful image walked out of the crowd.
It was Shangguan Qingqing.
She walked to Ye Xinghe and bowed and smiled, "Congratulations to Junior Brother Ye for advancing to the competition."
Ye Xinghe was too lazy to pay attention to Dugu Changfeng, and asked Shangguan Qingqing: "Senior Sister Shangguan, why didn't you advance?"
Shangguan Qingqing shook his head and sighed: "Junior Sister Qingyue and Junior Brother Qin, both have been eliminated."
The two behind her were also bowed their heads and looked ashamed.
Ye Xinghe smiled faintly and comforted: "It's okay, with me here, I will definitely win the championship for our Tianyan Temple!"
"How dare you ignore me?"
Seeing this, Dugu Changfeng looked angry and wanted to say something else.
At this time, on the ring, the red-robed elder said: "Start the top ten competitions!"
"In the order of draw lots, the maximum to the minimum, and so on, start drawing lots!"
When Dugu Changfeng heard this, he could only snort coldly and go to draw lots.
Among the remaining eight people, there were also a few familiar people.
Zhou Qiyu from Zhiyang Sect and Wu Yuliu from Liuyue Sect are all among them.
After everyone draws lots, the competition begins.
The first competition was when Dugu Changfeng came on the field.
He faced a disciple of Hantian Sect in the seventh level of Linghu Realm.
Dugu Changfeng directly killed the disciple in his green robe and punched him with one punch!
Then, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Ye Xinghe, showing a stern smile: "Ye Xinghe, can you see it?"
"The death of this waste is your fate!"
Ye Xinghe glanced at Dugu Changfeng indifferently, "The incompetent barks."
After saying that, he leaned against the seat and closed his eyes to rest.
Obviously, he didn't take Dugu Changfeng seriously at all!
Seeing this, Dugu Changfeng's face became even more angry and his eyes were filled with murderous intent!
But he had no choice but to snort coldly and walk off the ring.
In just two hours, the first round of the game ended.
Zhou Qiyu and Wu Yuliu are good at strength and both advanced.
Sima Jin is also quite strong, easily suppressing his opponent and advancing to the top six.
Then, the second round of the game begins!
Ye Xinghe and Qi Chumo walked down the platform and extracted the numbers.
Ye Xinghe reached out and pulled out a bamboo stick with the word "two" written on it.
Dugu Changfeng smiled loudly, raised his bamboo stick and said grimly: "My number is one, you better pray, don't draw one!"
Ye Xinghe also raised the bamboo stick and smiled of course: "It's a pity that my number is two."
"Otherwise, you will be killed in the next game!"
Dugu Changfeng was furious and was about to speak, but Sima Jin stood up.
He held the bamboo stick with a joking look on his face and sneered: "What I drew is the second one!"
"Ye Xinghe, it seems that today, you will die in my hands!"
Hearing this, Dugu Changfeng's expression was temporarily suspended, he patted Sima Jin's shoulder heavily, and said, "Brother Sima, let's see you next!"
Chapter completed!