Chapter 1800: Admit Defeat Again!
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The warrior stepped on the void, saw Ye Qingyun's movements, and the corners of his mouth set off a mocking arc.
The Three Phoenix Evil Pill is made from 9,999 kinds of toxins, and in the Sword Spirit Emperor Domain, it is known as the first poison pill.
Anyone who swallows this elixir must receive the antidote every month to calm the violent energy in the body, otherwise, this energy will fill the limbs and bones, and eventually lead to the destruction of the body.
The man stood with his hands in his hands, he didn't believe that Ye Qingyun could unlock the Three Phoenix Evil Pill in Ye Rou's body.
At this moment, in the ring, Ye Qingyun poured the Ten Demon Flames into Ye Rou's body, secretly penetrating Ye Rou's body.
He could see that there were countless black dots in Ye Rou's body, and these dots were like a miniature phoenix.
"It's useless! If you want to save her, you can only die! If you die, I will give her the antidote!" said the warrior grimly, smiling and playful.
He didn't notice that the gloom on Ye Qingyun's face was getting thicker and thicker, and it was close to dripping blood.
"Are you still fighting this battle?" In the void, Long Xingtian snorted coldly and said in a deep voice, with displeasure on his face.
"This battle, I ......" Ye Qingyun was just about to speak.
Only, soon, a white slender hand covered her mouth, and at the same time, a heavenly voice suddenly sounded.
"Brother Ye, you didn't lose, and you can't lose!"
"In this battle, I admit defeat!"
Ye Rou's voice sounded quickly, she looked at Long Xingtian, and then looked at the martial artist whose face instantly froze, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly: "I admit defeat, admit defeat!"
The heavy voice sounded again, but it fell on the warrior like a thunderbolt.
"Ye Rou, what are you talking about? Have you thought about the consequences of saying this?"
The warrior's eyes suddenly became sharp, like a sharp blade, and the cold light flashed.
Once Ye Rou admits defeat, then he will not get the ten places to enter the Mountain of the Gods.
You know, how much those bigwigs in the Sword Spirit Emperor Domain want to get this place!
In his eyes, Ye Rou carried out the first change in the nine changes of the phoenix, and with the latter's means, it was simply a breeze to win the leader of the Yin Void Competition.
Abandon?
Just give up?
The martial artist's face twitched fiercely: "Ye Rou, think about it a little more carefully, don't do anything stupid!"
"I give up!"
"I throw in the towel!"
"This is the third time!"
Ye Rou took a step, her slim shadow was domineering, and her voice was firm.
She threw in the towel!
When the audience heard this, it was a sensation again.
Ye Rou admitted defeat, Ye Rou from the Phoenix Goddess of the Phoenix Temple of the Sword Spirit Emperor Domain actually chose to admit defeat for the second time, and opposite her was still the young man in the golden robe!
She, why is that?
No one saw Ye Rou make a move, even once.
But they all knew that Ye Rou's combat power was extremely terrifying.
Moreover, she also carried out one of the nine changes of the phoenix, so combat effectiveness, say admit defeat?
It's unbelievable.
However, Ye Rou's heavenly voice clearly entered everyone's eardrums.
Even Long Xingtian, who was stepping in the void from the Gods Mountain, was stunned in place, and immediately could only announce: "The leader of this Yin Void Contest is Ye Qingyun from the Wind Demon Emperor Domain!"
After saying this, he didn't even look at it, he just floated away, his body trembled, and he disappeared.
"Brother Ye!" In the ring, Ye Rou looked at Ye Qingyun and said, "It's impossible for me to be right with you!"
"I won't kill you!"
When the martial artists around heard this, they all stared at Ye Qingyun with envy, it was really a blessing to be able to get this woman.
"Good, good, good!"
Suddenly, in the void, there was an angry voice laughing. It was still that martial artist, at this moment, a smile had already appeared on his face, but this smile contained Sen Ran's murderous intention, and a cold light flashed from his eyes, making him look extremely demonic, and a ninefold cultivation of the Yang Reality Realm also burst out suddenly
The spiritual power inside is tumbling like a tsunami.
"Okay, Ye Rou, you're fine!"
The vicious voice came slowly from his mouth.
"As a person from the Phoenix Temple, he regards the competition between the human emperor and the yin void as child's play! Do you know how many big guys want to get the quota for entering the Mountain of the Gods? Do you know what price your master will pay for you?"
"Just because of this man, you choose to admit defeat?"
"Ye Rou, you disappointed me so much!"
Above, the killing intent in the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly exploded, and his gaze then condensed on Ye Qingyun, who was in a golden robe below: "In that case, I will kill him right in front of you!"
"Boy, you're going to die!"
Suddenly, in the middle of the sky, a certain space was constantly distorting, and a figure slowly came and stood in the air.
There was an endless sword aura exuding from his body.
His body seemed to be composed of countless sword qi, as if it could freeze the air.
This is a middle-aged man, he is wearing a purple battle robe, holding a purple sword, long silver hair, and his eyes are full of vicissitudes, but his gaze is extremely sharp, like a weapon.
When Long Xingtian left, everyone knew that a real battle was about to begin, but they thought that the battle would come so quickly!
Below, the entire Imperial Domain arena was silent.
After the surrounding warriors saw this middle-aged man, their faces instantly froze, their faces tightened, and their eyes were extremely solemn.
The feeling that the figure brought to them was too terrifying.
"Sword Spirit Emperor Domain, Sword God!"
That's right, the person in front of him is the sword god of the Sword Spirit Emperor Domain, and at the same time, he is also the master of the sword burial.
Before, he had been hiding in the space, secretly observing the competition between Ye Qingyun and the sword burial, and when he found out that the sword burial was completely defeated by Ye Qingyun, his heart was broken.
Jian Burial was his only disciple, and he had always regarded Jian Burial as his successor.
Since the sword burial was defeated by Ye Qingyun for the first time, he worked hard to make the sword burial return to his self-confidence, and finally managed to do this step, but as a result, this time the sword burial was defeated by Ye Qingyun again!
Moreover, after this defeat, the sword path of the sword burial completely collapsed!
With the talent of sword burial, within ten years, he will become the number one swordsman in the Sword Spirit Emperor Domain, but at this moment, the sword burial has become a waste, and there is no future for the way of the sword!
As a master, how can he not be angry?
The faces of the warriors around him became shocked.
The dignified Sword Spirit Emperor Domain's sword god would actually appear here? What is he here for? Everyone followed his sharp gaze and condensed the emaciated figure in the ring.