Chapter 406: Thunder Spirit Martial Emperor
82_82410 When the autumn sun is in the sky, a huge dark cloud floats through the zenith, leaving a majestic shadow.
The competition on the martial arts platform has ended, but the 100,000 spectators are still silent. On the ground, a black, tall figure flew up violently and landed on the cold ice platform, he was handsome, with a black and shiny back and a plum blossom mark on his chest.
At this time, the cold ice guardian barrier around Wutai suddenly opened a cold ice door, and Ye Qingcheng held the seriously injured Xiao Wu and walked out of the cold ice gate. Coincidentally, Mei Hongxue, who dared to fly to Wutai, passed by him.
Two silent breaths were detected by both sides in an instant. The torn wounds on the back of Ye Qingcheng's bloody hands had healed quickly, and the hidden ghost eyes inside had been re-covered. This is one of Mu Feiyang's eyes, containing the essence of the ghost pupil's soul power, in fact, this is Mu Feiyang's most unique talent, like a diamond dragon body or a thousand palms, although tough and mysterious, but not a unique thing.
This is also the reason why Ye Qingcheng has been studying ghost eyes in the past two years.
The moment Ye Qingcheng walked out of the cold ice gate and passed by Mei Hongxue, he noticed that there was a smell of water and wood on his body, and under the cover of this smell, his body was filled with a kind of cold, a cold killing intent.
Seeing that Ye Qingcheng walked to the edge of the cold ice martial platform, and did not step down the martial platform, Liu Beishui immediately flew up and landed in front of Ye Qingcheng on the martial platform, looked at Ye Qingcheng excitedly, and then stretched out his hand and said, "Give Xiao Wu to me, I will heal its injuries in the shortest possible time." ”
"Hmm. Ye Qingcheng showed a gentle smile.
"Big brother has accumulated for three years, just for today's flourishing. Liu Beishui carefully took the blood-stained Xiao Wu from his throat and said to Ye Qingcheng: "Today, you must have a good time!"
"Okay!" Ye Qingcheng nodded and said.
After a long period of silence, the audience gradually changed from silence to humming and whispering.
Liu Beishui flew off the martial platform with Xiao Wu in his hand, but Ye Qingcheng did not go down. On the other hand, Mei Hongxue, under the gaze of everyone, took off the beast taming emblem on the chest of the unconscious Yongmenqi, and then used her mental power to mysteriously open a door of time and space in the air.
Generally speaking, it is difficult to open the door of time and space and summon other people's beasts if it is not his own coat of arms, but for Mei Hongxue, he subverted the traditional concept and opened the door of time and space of the Yongmen Qi beast taming crest. Half of its body was stuck around the body of the demon snow wolf in the air, and the space-time gate reappeared, and it was freed from the struggle, and immediately jumped into the space-time gate, and then flew out of another space-time door. After coming out, it glanced at Ye Qingcheng's back in horror, and then hurriedly ran to Yongmenqi, who was lying on the ground and unconscious.
Mei Hongxue silently stretched out her fingers and put them on Yongmenqi's neck, and after some testing, he raised his head, looked at the host standing under the stage, Luo Mang, and said with a gloomy face: "Senior, come up and announce the results." ”
"Yes, yes!" Luo Mang nodded hurriedly, and then flew to the martial platform, looked left and right a few times, and was a little frightened for a while, a little uncertain.
The result is clear at a glance, one side fell to the ground unconscious, and the other side seems to retain most of its strength, and the victory or defeat is so obvious. However, like all the spectators present, the aged Romans was a little confused in the face of the only victory he had been waiting for.
In the past three years, Yongmen has won nearly a thousand victories, and there has never been a failure, and their concept of being undefeated has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, no one has thought that in today's beast war, one of the four of them fell at the feet of a strange silver-haired young man, and it was not as hard as imagined. Moreover, except for the flurry dance who was accidentally bitten, Ye Qingcheng was almost not injured, and he did not burst out of his true strength.
This qiē came so suddenly that everyone couldn't react for a while.
"What are you doing in a daze?" said Split Wind, who was sitting on the main seat, in the distance.
Mei Hongxue had already carried Yongmen Qi on her back, led the demon snow wolf towards the cold ice gate, and left Wutai calmly. Under the urging of the splitting wind, Luo Mang cleared his throat, took a deep breath, and shouted in the loudest voice: "In this competition, Yuntian Continent, Ye Qingcheng wins!!"
In an instant, a whispering spectator fell into a brief silence, and then they roared into cheers like a torrent and a tsunami.
The cheers rushed out from the Ice Arena, like a hurricane, sweeping through the hundreds of miles around the Black Wood Cliff!
Among these people, most of them were cultivated royals, nobles, and prestigious Lingwu, but at this moment, they were so excited that they roared like thugs.
The shouting and roaring continued for a long time.
Amid the excited cheers, Yongmen suffered their first defeat in three years, but they showed amazing composure. The scene was chaotic for a while, everyone was immersed in the joy of victory, and Miyagawa Snow flew out of the chaotic crowd like a sparrow and landed in front of the audience seats in the first row on the east side. At this time, sitting side by side were Miyagawa Xiao, the head of the Miyagawa clan of the Golden Dragon Clan, and Miyagawa Yuanshan, the head of the Daidai Patriarch.
"Grandpa, Dad!" Miyagawa Xue happily squeezed out a seat between the two of them, sat in the middle, stretched out his hand and pointed at Ye Qingcheng on the martial platform, and said with a smile: "Did you see it, he just used Grandpa's swordsmanship!"
"Yes, a good seedling. Miyagawa Toyama nodded approvingly: "Your vision is not bad." ”
"Hey, hey. Miyagawa Xue smirked: "Of course." ”
"Don't get too carried away, you girl. Miyagawa Xiao smiled slightly and said: "Our home is a great wilderness, and while we are friendly with the Yun family, we can't be angry with Emperor Yongmen, after all, he has always helped us a lot." ”
At this moment, Mei Hongxue, who was sitting in the first row of the south, turned her head to look at her, and the moment they looked at each other, she suddenly felt a sense of guilt. However, Mei Hongxue maintained a good demeanor, showed a smile, and nodded at her.
In the most important position, in a sea of cheers, the three giants sat quietly. However, their demeanor is different. Qing Yu had a gentle smile on his face, Split Wind's expression was still cold, but his gaze at Ye Qingcheng was no longer so stern, and Yongmen Gu Shou was silent, his expression was calm, and there was a slight loss in his eyes.
The majestic clouds on the sky dome gradually drifted away, the shadows receded, and the sunlight shone down again.
Ye Qingcheng did not step off the martial platform amid the cheers of everyone. He inserted the Blood Sword into the scabbard behind his back, then removed the Thunder Ancient Scroll and unfolded it.
"Click!!" On the ground, a thunderclap exploded, stopping everyone's cheers abruptly