After Mo Wentian stacked these words, he walked away and returned to his own position.

Ye Ming twisted his eyebrows, especially looking forward to meeting Mo Wentian in the next battle.

As long as you meet him, it is the time to become famous and soar to the sky.

As for the "gift package" mentioned by Mo Wentian, Ye Ming doesn't have to guess what it is.

It must have been in the hands of some of the personal disciples who borrowed a powerful magic weapon.

If he hadn't stepped into the Dao realm and become a celestial, Ye Ming would still be deeply jealous.

But now, Ye Ming has no fear, even if Mo Wentian borrows the treasure, it is useless.

Ye Ming had already seen that Ye Shuang was sitting with him, and cast a resentful gaze, seeing her lips squirming, all cursing.

Ye Ming didn't bother to pay attention to it, such a person was so different from her sister that she couldn't be compared at all.

Fortunately, Ye Ming didn't really want to marry her, otherwise he might "kill his wife and testify"

Half an hour later, the first round of competition was over.

Half of the numbers were eliminated in this round, and the remaining half advanced to the second round.

Immediately.

The Elder's words rang out again.

"Ye Ming, Mo Wentian, No. 1 station!"

As soon as these words were finished, the scene instantly surged into the sky.

Even Ye Ming felt that this might have been specially arranged.

But this is exactly what Ye Ming is looking forward to, and it is impossible to ask for it to be arranged.

They want to arrange themselves, then do what they want, let them regret not doing it at the beginning.

The battle between Ye Ming and Mo Wentian can be said to be the battle that most of the people who know that they have contradictions, festivals and grievances are looking forward to the most.

It can be said that most of the disciples who were in the audience knew the contradiction between Ye Ming and Mo Wentian, and it could also be said to be a grievance.

In addition to Ye Shuang's matter, the matter of settling grievances with Mo Wentian more than two months ago in the battle for the heavenly list has already spread.

Ye Ming stood up and walked towards the No. 1 struggle platform.

Mo Wentian swept away, ahead of Ye Ming, and stood on the platform, staring at Ye Ming who came over cruelly.

In this battle, Ye Ming made a decision, to make himself completely famous, and to make those who want to see his jokes and look down on himself have fear and awe of himself.

This battle is about to soar into the sky and impress everyone!

Hearing Ye Ming's name, he saw Ye Ming walking towards the No. 1 struggle platform.

Sitting on the pro-heirloom seat, Li Qinghe, who was extremely noble, also cast a hopeful gaze and looked at Ye Ming.

It's been almost three months.

Li Qinghe had an appreciative attitude towards Ye Ming, and when they met again this time, she felt that Ye Ming's breath was very vague.

It seems to be very powerful, but it doesn't seem to be very powerful.

She was a little puzzled, it was impossible that even she couldn't feel Ye Ming's strength and cultivation.

The light in her eyes shone brightly, and she could see through Ye Ming's vitality, which was extremely vigorous, like cooking oil in the scorching sun.

"Senior Sister Qinghe, who of them will win?"

A lazy voice sounded in Li Qinghe's ears, coming from a young man beside her who was also a disciple of her own lineage.

The man leaned lazily on the big chair, the same tone as he spoke, lazy, but there was a great momentum permeating him.

This young man, a talent, has some extremely beautiful patterns painted on his blue robe, his hair is tied in a bun, surrounded by a crown of silver stars, and his eyebrows are like knives, which are extremely sharp.

He is the "mountain" in "Dust Rises Between Mountains and Rivers"

From the personal biography "Shangwu Peak" - Zhan Shangfeng.

But he called Li Qinghe his senior sister, which shows that the time when he became a personal disciple was not as long as Li Qinghe.

"Senior Brother Shang Feng, why do you want to gamble?" Li Qinghe retracted his gaze, looked at Zhan Shangfeng who was sitting next to him, and asked rhetorically.

Zhan Shangfeng sat up straight on the chair, looked at Li Qinghe, smiled beautifully, nodded and said lazily: "There is really no need to gamble, this Ye Ming cannot be Mo Wentian's opponent, not to mention, Mo Wentian also borrowed a treasure-level magic weapon, it is impossible to lose." ”

Li Qinghe was a little sweaty for Ye Ming, she really hoped that Ye Ming would win.

If Ye Ming even lost the battle for the Heavenly Rankings in the hands of Mo Wentian, then the life-and-death battle with Ling Fengchen five years later would be a real big joke.

In addition to being a joke, if Ye Ming loses, it will definitely be dead, and it is impossible for Mo Wentian to let him walk off the fighting platform alive.

"Senior Sister Qinghe, the last time you saved his life at Ling Fengchen's hands, it was his creation. Zhan Shangfeng probably knew Li Qinghe's thoughts, turned his head and said to Li Qinghe for the next year: "I think he is very stupid, he collided with Ling Fengchen and made a five-year covenant, it is really incredible, if Ling Fengchen is not for the sake of you, senior sister, how can he give him a chance?"

Zhan Shangfeng took a bite of Ling Fengchen, obviously he didn't take Ling Fengchen, the senior brother of the master, in his eyes, and the light in his own eyes was also an extremely arrogant person.

But his willingness to call Li Qinghe his senior sister is a bit incomprehensible.

"Senior Brother Shang Feng, isn't there a saying called great wisdom and foolishness!" Li Qinghe smiled indifferently and replied slowly.

"If you are wise and foolish, I don't think so. ”

Another rough voice sounded, and it was also a young man sitting on the other side of Li Qinghe.

This person, there is an innate arrogance in his tone, his eyes are as bright as two little suns, his eyebrows are like splashing ink, his body is broad, his shoulder blades are extremely prominent, and his momentum is also extremely calm.

He was dressed in a pale yellow dragon robe, and a five-clawed dragon on the robe swallowed clouds and spitting mist, lifelike.

He is the "rise" in "dust rises between mountains and rivers"

Cangqi from the pro-legend "Qionglu Peak".

Li Qinghe remained silent, she didn't want to argue with these senior brothers and sisters who were on her equal level for a Ye Ming.

Although Li Qinghe admired Ye Ming, he was not to the point of arguing with others for him.

That's impossible.

Maybe only Ye Xue would argue with Ling Fengchen for Ye Ming's sake.

Because Ye Ming was brought by her, and she was a member of her Ye family, if she let it go, she would lose her dignity.

"Senior Sister Qinghe, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to target you. Cang Qi saw that Li Qinghe didn't speak, so he opened his mouth to say a word.

Li Qinghe waved his hand, smiled faintly, and looked at the struggle platform.

Ye Ming was also about to walk on the fighting platform, but his slow and leisurely steps had a sense of ease.

Cang Qi also looked there, he was completely sure that Ye Ming would die at the hands of Mo Wentian, because he knew best how powerful the treasure weapon he lent out was.

In addition to the conversation between the disciples of the inner gate, among the seats of the inner disciples, there are also many powerhouses of the inner door who are full of expectations for the battle between Ye Ming and Mo Wentian.

Among them, there was a young male disciple with an extremely capable aura, sitting in the inner door seat, like a stone tablet, his eyes were unusually focused on Ye Ming and Mo Wentian.