The final round of the selection of the Holy Son was imminent, and the atmosphere of the crowd gradually boiled, and when the ancient bell rang, they couldn't help but cheer and cheer.

There was still a deacon standing up, holding a black wooden box, and after the wooden box was opened, a bright spiritual river rushed up, suspended in the sky, dazzling eyes.

"Holy Sons, draw the fourth round number!"

"Woohoo!"

Before the deacon could finish speaking, the bright balls in the Spirit River burst towards each outstretched palm. Placing this ball in the palm of his hand, perhaps because this is the last round, there is actually a spiritual power thread that extends out and spreads.

Immediately, there were spiritual power threads that continued to meet and blend, implicating the serial numbers of the two parties. Obviously, the two parties implicated in this are the two sides that will fight next.

Following the silk thread, Yan Chutian's gaze was also looking, and finally his gaze stayed on the other end of the silk thread, the body of a man in a green shirt.

The man in the green shirt also looked at him, and when he saw Yan Chutian's face clearly, his face was still indifferent, and he didn't seem to care who the opponent was.

At this time, the eyes also kept looking, looking at the Holy Son who was designated as the opponent and kept speaking. When a disciple finally noticed Yan Chutian's opponent, he couldn't help but look stunned, and then couldn't help but laugh.

"This Yan Chu's good luck also ran out, and in this last round, he actually ran into Ye Qing. ”

"Tsk... Among the remaining holy sons, there are those who are equivalent to Zhou Xuan, if this Yan Chu meets them, maybe he can continue the legend and become one of the top ten holy sons, but he just met Ye Qing. ”

"It's a pity, Ye Qing is not covered, even if Zhou Xuan meets him that time, there is no chance of winning more than three layers, even if this Yan Chu can defeat Zhou Xuan, but he will definitely be more than lucky for Ye Qing!"

Many shaking heads kept coming, even if there was no reason for it, but the word Ye Qing that was constantly mentioned also made Yan Chutian think of something, and then his eyes moved slightly, and a wisp of solemnity slowly emerged.

The man in the green shirt in front of him should be Ye Qing, who is not famous in the Southern Regions. This Ye Qing has always been indifferent and silent, but he has also created many miracles, and the biggest one is that with the cultivation of the third layer of Yuan Dan, he actually killed a spirit beast of the fourth layer of Yuan Dan!

Even though that spirit beast had already been injured, it was still shocking to kill a spirit beast comparable to a top saint son with only the third-level cultivation of Yuan Dan, at least before Ye Qing, there had never been such a record in the Southern Regions.

And because of this, if Zhou Xuan is capable of competing with the top saint son, then Ye Qing is already a real top saint son, and his record allows him to sit firmly in this identity!

Therefore, all the disciples felt that Yan Chutian had drawn Ye Qing as an opponent, which was really too unlucky, after all, in addition to Ye Qing, there were several holy sons similar to Zhou Xuan, and if Yan Chutian could defeat Zhou Xuan, maybe he would be able to defeat them.

But in any case, the result of the draw is a foregone conclusion and cannot be changed, everyone can only sigh in their hearts, it seems that Yan Chu, the big dark horse, is going to be unfortunate in this last round today.

Some people feel pity and sigh, and naturally some people secretly sneer, just like Xu Jian, or Lu Yang Qin Yi, who has been watching Yan Chutian step by step, and is now far behind by him.

Seeing Yan Chutian encounter such a powerful opponent naturally surprised them, and even Xu Jian wished that he would face him up to him, personally strangling the other party before he grew up, and completely crushing his momentum.

But even if you can't do it yourself, with Ye Qing, it's enough.

"Bell!"

Everyone had different thoughts, and once again a dull ancient bell rumbled, and then they saw that all the holy sons were flying up and falling towards the ring corresponding to their own serial numbers.

When Yan Chutian landed in the ring, it was Ye Qing who appeared opposite him.

"You idiot, you're just as bad luck as I am!"

Somewhere in the square, Luo Ling's small hands were clenched, and his pretty face revealed a hint of worry. Obviously, when she caught a glimpse of Yan Chutian's opponent being Ye Qing, she already felt that there was little hope.

However, she still had confidence in Yan Chutian after all, and then raised her pink fist and whispered, "You must come on!"

"Ye Qing..."

On the high platform, Han Chen looked at the man in green shirt who appeared in front of Yan Chutian, and couldn't help but sigh softly. Being able to perform to this extent, Yan Chutian was already very pleasantly surprised him, but it was as if the heavens were deliberately making things difficult for him, arranging stronger opponents for him again and again.

However, Han Chen also understood that this was inevitable. After all, if he couldn't even pass this Ye Qing's pass, Yan Chutian would not be qualified to go to those disciples in the Northern Regions, so it was better to give all his hopes to Li Qiuyu.

Looking at Ye Qing opposite, Yan Chutian's face was also as usual, without fear. Because even if he met Ye Qing and made him feel that his luck was indeed a little bad, but when he met him, he made a lot of preparations, if he didn't have the opportunity to use it, it would be a pity.

If everyone knew what Yan Chutian was thinking, they would definitely only be able to give him a thumbs up. I am afraid that he is the only one who can have this kind of thought.

"My name is Ye Qing. ”

The man in the green shirt was Ye Qing who spoke indifferently, and introduced himself clearly in one sentence, because one Ye Qing can contain too much information.

Hearing Yan Chutian, he also said, "My name is Yan Chu." ”

Yan Chutian's words seem to be just a simple imitation, but he can't refute it, his name is the same as Ye Qing, just two words can contain too much information. As long as you take this name and ask a little in the Southern Regions, you can know too many things.

But even so, Ye Qing also glanced at Yan Chutian coldly, and then said in a cold voice, "In my Ye Qing's hands, I won't give you so much luck." Therefore, if you know the measure, go down by yourself. ”

Ye Qing's voice was indifferent, but the meaning between his words clearly revealed a sense of arrogance. Thinking about it, becoming a figure of his level, which is not arrogant.

Yan Chutian's reaction to this was still indifferent, just like when he met that Zhou Xuan yesterday, he silently launched a posture without saying a word, and was already ready to fight.

Seeing that the other party insisted on doing it, the arrogant Ye Qing naturally didn't add more lips and tongues, and directly cast spiritual skills, the light and shadow on his body flickered slightly, and his body had already left the place, and the next moment it had already appeared behind Yan Chutian.

"Wow!"

Turning his palm into a knife, Ye Qing's hand knife slashed and fell, and the sharp gesture seemed to cut the aura and dissipate into nothing.

Such a seemingly simple offensive, if there was no cultivation of the third layer of Yuan Dan, it would definitely be extremely difficult to resist.

However, in the face of such an attack, Yan Chutian's reaction was very simple, he stepped on the ground with his right foot slightly, and in an instant, his figure disappeared in place, and then appeared a few zhang away, calmly looking at the place where Ye Qing's hand knife was cut into the air.

A hand knife missed, Ye Qing's face was expressionless, but his body flashed again, and the continuous offensive continued to come, heading straight for Yan Chutian.

But no matter how he attacked, Yan Chutian could dodge it, and in such a situation, he had to make the faces of the disciples watching the battle change slightly, could it be that in this battle, there would still be twists and turns?

At this moment, even the competition between Luo Xue and Xu Jian and others was not as eye-catching as Yan Chutian's place, because even in the final round, their opponents were still not as good as them. And what's the point of a competition that is almost a doomed ending?

Several attacks failed one after another, Ye Qing's face was slightly gloomy, but his gloom was not because the other party was able to dodge his own attacks, but faintly he felt that Yan Chutian seemed to be secretly arranging something.

In other words, the other party secretly has means!

Therefore, Ye Qing behaved domineeringly, directly stopped his body, stood in the center of the ring, raised his eyes to look around, and said loudly, "If there is any means, just use it." ”

Seeing that the other party obviously sensed something, of course Yan Chutian stopped hiding, and now he was only a few steps away, and it was done!

Therefore, I saw Yan Chutian's right hand sweep, and suddenly several spiritual lights burst out one after another, rushing to several corners around the ring, and quickly disappeared. However, after the aura disappeared, there was a perfect charm gradually growing between heaven and earth, which was...

"Formation enchantment..."

Scanning his eyes around, Ye Qing whispered slowly, at the last moment, he was keenly aware of something, and the small movements that the other party kept making were arranging a large enchantment array!