Chaos Emperor System

Chapter 1467 Landing safely

Ye Hao looked at Lin Tianye who was bound by the spirit formation like a zongzi and said lightly: “Don’t struggle, I am a high-level spirit formation of the spirit emperor, unless you are the strength of the ninth order of the spirit emperor, otherwise it won’t break. of.”

“Woohoo.”

Although Lin Tianye couldn’t get away, she was still very unwilling, wriggling constantly, and at the same time let out a low growl.

“To blame, I can only blame you for being too careless.”

Ye Hao held swords in both hands and whispered softly: “My Dao sword, twenty-four cut!”

boom!

Ye Hao kicked Lin Tianye, who was wrapped in rice dumplings, into the air. Then, with his feet slightly kicked, the whole person also rushed into the air, raising my Dao sword in his hand, and attacking Lin Tianye violently.

At the time of three breaths, twenty-four red sword lights flashed in the sky.

After three breaths, Lin Tianye groaned heavily outside the ring, unconscious.

After the three breaths, Ye Hao landed safely.

At the same time, the second ring also ended the battle, and Yu Sanjiang stood on the ring panting.

At this point, the first round of the game is over.

On the high platform, Ling Junyun’s clenched palm slowly loosened, Yu Wenshu smiled sullenly, Yu Yingluan looked calm, Lao Lin crushed the wine glass in his hand, and Qing Yunzhi took a deep look. Ye Hao then laughed loudly.

Soon, the remaining five rounds were over, and there were only twelve of the 24 players left.

But the second round of the competition is not over yet, and there will be a two-by-two duel between them, and the final six players will enter the third round.

After an hour, the twelve contestants went up to draw lots. This time Ye Hao’s opponent was a cultivator of the eighth rank of the Spirit Emperor of the Flame Empire, and Yu Sanjiang faced the Qinggao battle, one of the favorites to win the championship.

Yu Sanjiang’s game was ahead, so Ye Hao sat in the audience to watch the game.

Although Qing Gaozhan is not very old, like Yu Sanjiang, his cultivation is at the ninth level of the Spirit Emperor, far surpassing his peers.

On the stage, Yu Sanjiang made a please gesture to Qing Gao Zhan.

But Qing Gao Zhan was indifferent, yawned lazily, and said, “I don’t think it is necessary to fight.”

Yu Sanjiang was puzzled and asked, “Why?”

Qing Gaozhan laughed and said, “Because your Qingyu District is all rubbish. Although you are from the Yu family, it is still the same rubbish. Do you think you can beat me?”

Yu Sanjiang looked slightly angry, and said: “If you can’t beat it, you will know if you can’t beat it.”

After that, Yu Sanjiang drew out a three-foot long sword and headed straight to Qinggao Zhan.

On the high platform, Yu Wenshu looked at the jade Buddha stone at Yu Sanjiang’s waist, smiled sullenly, and then said to Yu Yingluan: “Patriarch Yu, although Lord Yu is strong, he has encountered the Qing Gao battle of the Qing family. , I’m afraid I’ll lose, but it’s better to be careful.”

Yu Yingluan clenched his palms tightly, staring at the battle intently, and said, “Thank you, Patriarch Yuwen, for your concern. It doesn’t matter if the dog is not good at learning skills, or you fail, it’s not a bad thing to see the world.”

Not far away, Qing Yunzhi glanced at the battle and muttered to himself: “Since you have run into the Yu family trash, then don’t be merciful with your hands, and be entertained.”

As soon as his words fell, Qing Gaozhan, who had been evasive on the ring, suddenly stopped his figure and threw a punch directly at the long sword Yu Sanjiang handed over.

Long sword against fist!

It was Yu Sanjiang who was lost. He stepped back dozens of steps to stop his figure. He took a deep breath and said angrily: “Qing Gao Zhan, are you looking down on me? Show your true strength and fight me fairly! ”

“Fighting a trash also requires me to show my true strength, and you are too high to see yourself.” Qing Gao Zhan sneered, still responding to the enemy with bare hands.

Yu Sanjiang roared and swung his three-foot long sword in the air. Gradually, an ink painting spread out in the air.

Qing Gaozhan laughed and said, “I have long heard that the Yu family’s ink-and-wash swordsmanship is well-known in the world, let me see it today!”

After saying that, before Yu Sanjiang completely spread out the ink painting, he jumped in directly.

“Hey, did Qing Gao Zhan not put Yu Sanjiang in his eyes so much?”

“This ink painting just jumped in before it took shape. It’s audacious.”

“You have to know that this ink painting can be equivalent to a small world after it is formed. Entering directly like this is equivalent to entering Yu Sanjiang’s home court. It’s not a good choice.”

…

In the audience, everyone was whispering, obviously they had some understanding of the Yu family’s ink and wash swordsmanship.

But everyone was more surprised at Qing Gaozhan’s arrogance or Yu Sanjiang’s weakness.

Ye Hao stood silently under the stage, staring at the ring closely, putting his right hand on the space ring, his body tense, and his spiritual energy surged.

Yu Sanjiang on the ring obviously didn’t expect Qing Gaozhan to jump in directly. Although he lost a lot of effort, it also made him angry and couldn’t help speeding up the spread of ink painting.

“Qing Gao Zhan, you asked for this!”

“Hahaha, Yu Family waste, your spiritual power is really weak, it’s been so long, haven’t your ink paintings finished yet?”

Facing Qing Gao Zhan’s ridicule, Yu Sanjiang flushed and accelerated the dance of swordsmanship.

On the high platform, Yu Yingluan looked at Qingyunzhi’s gloomy smile, his heart tightened, and he whispered, “No.”

At this moment, Qing Gao Zhan, who was in the ink painting, heard words of mockery again.

“Isn’t it right? In that case, I will first come to appreciate the power of this ink-washed residual sword.”

Before he finished his words, Yu Sanjiang had quietly retracted his sword, and the ink painting scroll was completely unfolded. When everyone looked at it, there was a small black dot in the middle of the ink painting that slowly stopped moving, and then it became a drop of ink.

Yu Sanjiang sneered, and with a move with his right hand, the whole ink painting rolled up on its own, and then came to Yu Sanjiang’s hands.

“it is good!”

“The Yu family’s ink and wash swordsmanship really deserves its reputation, and it directly trapped Qing Gao Zhan to death.”

“Awesome, even a ninth-level Linghuang person can’t help it. This ink-and-wash sword technique is really powerful.”

Everyone in the audience applauded, and Yu Sanjiang’s expression was also triumphant.

But Ye Hao’s tight body did not relax because of this, but started to draw his sword slowly.

Yu Yingluan on the high platform could no longer help directly roared: “Sanjiang, let go of the picture scroll!”

Suddenly, Yu Sanjiang’s complexion on the stage changed, and he hurriedly released the scroll in his hand. Before he could throw the scroll away, he vaguely saw the fluctuations of spiritual power from the scroll, and then directly exploded on the ring. .

After that, a black figure flew upside down from the gunpowder smoke.

The black figure was thrown high in the air before it hit the ground.

Immediately after the unharmed Qing Gao Zhan took over Yu Sanjiang’s three-foot long sword, stepped on Yu Sanjiang’s face, and thrust out one sword after another against Yu Sanjiang’s body.

“what!”

Yu Sanjiang’s wailing sound spread throughout the venue.

boom!

Yu Sanjiang was trampled on the ground by Qing Gao Zhan, and the whole ring collapsed in a big pit.

Qing Gao Zhan looked at Yu Sanjiang at his feet and sneered: “Trash is trash, hahaha!”