Chapter Fifty-Eight: With all due respect
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There are still 2,000 people in this ring competition, and those who lost yesterday are directly eliminated, and only 50 people need to be left in today's competition, and these 50 people must be the final victors in a ring.
And the winner will be decided within two hours.
As long as the person is in the ring, others can go up and challenge at will, and if they lose, they can also go to other rings to challenge, anyway, the winner is the last person in the ring.
Each of these fifty people will receive a drop of dragon blood.
This made the emperor unexpected, this Daewoo Empire is really a big deal, the emperor has not used this thing so far, this dragon blood is a good thing.
"If I can get a drop of dragon blood, then I should be able to advance soon!" The emperor very much wanted to get a copy of the dragon blood, and the dragon blood had different effects depending on the strength of the object being used. The most important thing is that dragon blood can give people the opportunity to awaken their natural abilities.
Dragon's Blood!
The emperor is at his fingertips, a drop of dragon blood can't make the emperor's heart move, and fifty drops is the emperor's goal. So the emperor decided to pretend to be a peerless big B later
The first one!
The emperor jumped directly into the No. 1 ring and said angrily, "Everyone give me a face every day, don't come up, otherwise you will bear the consequences!" I will deal with you every day, only with one punch, if you use one more punch, I will admit defeat!"
"Rampant!"
"Ignorant child!"
"Phew, I don't know what to do!"
"The little hairy boy who has not dried up!"
"Little white face, how strong can it be! I'll meet you!"
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The emperor's words angered some people, after all, they were all the pride of the sky.
At the beginning, there was an endless stream of people who challenged the emperor, and later some people saw the tragic image of the person who was cleaned up by the emperor, and they did not dare to challenge the emperor.
Those who challenged the Emperor, whether it was the Dao Emperor or the Dao Monarch, were seriously injured by a punch, and the storage rings were snatched.
The people around the Emperor's ring all ran to other rings! These people are not stupid, and there is no shortage of masters who go up, but they are all seriously injured by the Emperor's punch, which can explain the problem.
Then the emperor's No. 1 ring was unchallenged, and the emperor felt that his money had slipped away, so he shouted, "I think you are all rubbish!
However, no one dared to come up, who knew whether the emperor was telling the truth or a lie.
At noon, the emperor sat down in the ring and sat quietly.
Suddenly—
The sound of footsteps sounded.
"Huh?" The emperor opened his eyes, and at this time, a figure slowly walked into the ring.
"Hello, Your Excellency. Ye Fan smiled.
"You want to challenge?" said the Emperor calmly.
Ye Fan smiled and said: "Li Ritian, I hope you go all out to fight me, I can feel that you make me feel a fatal crisis, but a crisis is also an opportunity, and my hope for a breakthrough lies in this battle." ”
"Oh, as you wish! It's just boring, it's good for activities, you're good, and against you, I won't be following the rules just now. "Emperor said.
Ye Fan's brows furrowed, he knew that the emperor's superficial cultivation was fake, but this Li Ritian was too blind, he just said that his strength was good!
Ye Fan's pupils shrank, and he looked at the emperor in surprise, he guessed that the emperor was a Dao saint, but Ye Fan didn't want to believe it! This Li Ritian was at most fifteen or sixteen years old, how could he have such a high realm, Ye Fan didn't believe it, thinking that 'Li Ritian' was just bluffing.
The emperor beckoned to Ye Fan and said, "Come on!"
Ye Fan didn't rush to make a move, but stared at the emperor deadly.
There were a few people gathered around the ring who thought they had no hope of winning.
A Dao King with a long sharp-beaked monkey cheek said, "Isn't this Ye Fan who is eighty-eighth on the Tianjiao Rankings? And Li Ritian can play Long Aotian, and his strength is also extraordinary, so there is a good show to watch now!"
"I think Li Ritian will win, his temperament as a Dao Emperor must be fake, otherwise how can he easily deal with the Dao Monarch powerhouse, this Li Ritian is definitely hiding!" A petite girl said calmly.
"I think Li Ritian has a seventy percent chance of victory. Ye Fan, there are three percent!" a tall bald man said slowly.
"You don't know, this Ye Fan has a special physique, and it is also a very famous Desolate Ancient Holy Body in the Honghuang Realm! I think Ye Fan will win. A handsome boy said.
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Throughout the ring, a lot of people gathered, and they all made their own judgments.
The other rings are much more deserted, leaving only some people who are still continuing to challenge.
The emperor felt that Ye Fan was very bored, he kept staring at himself and didn't do anything, so he said to Ye Fan, "Do you want to do it? Speed up, let me make a move, you won't have a chance!"
Ye Fan grinned, took out a pill from the savings ring and ate it, in the blink of an eye, the momentum on Ye Fan's body skyrocketed, Ye Fan already had the strength of the early stage of the Dao Saint.
Just as Ye Fan took out the pill, the emperor said to the referee suspiciously, "Can you take the pill?"
The referee nodded, which made the emperor very speechless, what kind of rules is this Nima. It's just no rules.
Ye Fan, who had swallowed the pill, suddenly rushed towards the emperor, and the long sword in his hand went towards the emperor's chest.
"Ding!
The emperor grabbed the long sword between his two fingers and said very pretentiously, "Weak, really weak! Can you give some strength?
Ye Fan abandoned his sword, kicked out, and with a sonic boom, he headed towards the important part of the emperor.
"Retreat!" The emperor made a decision instantly, let go of the long sword with his right hand, his body stepped back, joking, the feeling of being kicked by Ye Fan was 'that', the emperor didn't want to experience.
At the same time as the sudden retreat.
A blood-red fist lit up! The emperor used a three-percent force, super invincible and cool one-hit killing fist towards Ye Fan.
"Bell"
Ye Fan felt a mortal threat at the moment when the emperor punched, and took out a piece of Cheng Liang's shield to block the emperor's punch.
"Tread, stride, step, step!"
But under the emperor, Ye Fan's shield had been dented. Moreover, Ye Fan took five steps back, unloading, and with each step back, a large number of cracks appeared under his feet.
Ye Fan, who finally stopped, was still trembling with his hand holding the shield.
Ye Fan looked at the 'Li Ritian' in front of him, he was very shocked, if he hadn't been a desolate ancient holy body, maybe he would have been defeated with that punch just now.
His own desolate ancient holy body is a symbol of infinite strength, and today Ye Fan was stunned by the emperor.
"What realm are you?" Ye Fan couldn't believe it, the only thing he could be sure of was that the emperor must be above the early stage of the Dao Saint.
But Ye Fan did not admit defeat, he hoped that through this battle, he would break through the late stage of Daojun, and Ye Fan's eyes were full of fighting intent.
The emperor tilted his head and said with a hippie smile, "I want to know, I won't tell you!"
Ye Fan, kill again! This time Ye Fan used the secret method, and he was already close to the middle stage of the Dao Saint.
Whew!
When Ye Fan's vague figure approached, it instantly looked like two figures.
The emperor swept out with a whip leg, and the two afterimages disappeared, which was a shadow under the emperor's feet.
"Die!"
Ye Fan didn't know what method he used, deceived the emperor, and actually appeared on top of the emperor's head.
Shout!
A snow-white sword light lit up, from top to bottom, shooting straight at the emperor's head.
This strange attack surprised the emperor, but before he had time to think about it, the emperor raised his head and roared!
"Ahh
"Ahh
"Ahh
There were tangible waves in the air, and in an instant, the long sword directly shattered, turning into powder, and then the sound waves went towards Ye Fan.
This is the emperor's big horn technique according to Zhong Rui's Buddhist lion's roar.
"Ahh
"Poof!"
Ye Fan, who was above the emperor, was directly attacked by the sound wave and bled out, flew out, and lay on the ground without moving.
The emperor dodged and appeared beside him, snatching the storage ring, and the people around him avoided it one after another, the emperor was really terrible.
In a dodge, return to the ring and wait quietly.
Half an hour later.
Finally, the referee announced that it was over, and fifty candidates had been selected.
The Emperor's patience has been exhausted, and the contest has been completed, and it only takes until tomorrow to decide who will be the best of the horses.
But in order to get all the dragon's blood, the emperor is ready to do a big deal.
I saw the emperor use the technique of the big horn and shouted, "With all due respect, you victors in the ring are rubbish!"