Chapter 145: Dark Horse

"Now you have two choices: first, you jump out of the ring and voluntarily abstain and admit defeat, and second, I knock you out of the ring. See for yourself!"

Ye Luo smiled indifferently and returned what Feng Zhongyue said just now without moving.

Feng Zhongyue stood in the ring, the spiritual weapon was destroyed just now, he was injured, after hearing Ye Luo's words, his face turned blue and white, and he couldn't say it, hesitating whether to admit defeat or continue to fight.

If he admits defeat, "Chasing Wind Valley" will lose two of the three battles and be eliminated, which will set the worst record since participating in the Wanzong Conference.

Of course, if he insisted on fighting, the result might be very miserable, and the mid-level and mid-grade spiritual weapons were his biggest reliance, but now that they were all destroyed, he had no confidence.

Seeing this situation, Feng Zhongli couldn't help but sigh secretly, he knew that at this time, Feng Zhongyue, who had lost his fighting spirit, would be difficult to fight again, otherwise he would end in a fiasco, and Feng Zhongyue was his nephew, and he didn't want to see his nephew get injured and step down.

This session of the Ten Thousand Sects Conference recognized it, and it was a big deal to be ridiculed for a few words, and it would be back in two years.

Thinking of this, Feng Wanli glanced at Ye Luo deeply, and his gaze swept over the broken knife in Ye Luo's hand, and then he used the secret technique of sound transmission, signaling Feng Zhongyue to admit defeat.

Although Feng Zhongyue was unwilling, he knew that if he continued to fight, he would be humiliated, so he gritted his teeth and said "I admit defeat", then jumped out of the ring and returned to his own camp.

After this battle, all the major sects were impressed by Ye Luo, a martial artist who had just entered the Crescent Moon Realm, of course. Many strong people disdain Ye Luo's own strength, thinking that he can defeat Feng Zhongyue, relying only on the power of the spiritual weapon in his hand, only a few martial artists, thinking that Ye Luo is not simple, thinking that he can get this kind of powerful spiritual weapon, how can it be easy to match?

"Golden Dragon Pavilion" won two and drew one, and was promoted to the top fifty, but Ye Luo's face did not have much joy. It seems to be taken for granted. Seeing Feng Zhongyue admit defeat and step down, he also jumped down and returned to the corner where the Golden Dragon Pavilion was located.

Liu Yifeng saw that Ye Luo defeated the powerhouse in the middle of the Crescent Moon Realm, and the distance between himself and him became wider and wider. There is no admiration in my heart. Rather, it is more of a jealousy.

"Golden Dragon Pavilion" entered the top 50. The happiest was Gu Xueyao, she could imagine how excited everyone in the pavilion would be if they learned the news. However, no matter how happy she is with her temperament, she will not reveal it on the surface.

Seeing Ye Luo return from the stage, Gu Xueyao nodded and said softly: "It's hard work!"

Ye Luo grinned, sat down beside her, and said, "It's not hard at all! I thought that guy from 'Chasing Wind Valley' would have a big fight with me, but I didn't expect to give up and admit defeat, it's boring!"

Gu Xueyao was a little speechless, thinking that the spiritual weapon in your hand is too powerful, if he doesn't abstain and admit defeat, isn't that embarrassing himself?

"This broken knife in your hand, many people at the scene can see that it is a good treasure, it is inevitable that some people have bad intentions, you have to be more careful in the future. Gu Xueyao reminded.

"Hehe, if I wasn't sure to keep this broken knife, I wouldn't have shown it lightly!" Ye Luo said.

"I know you're strong, but there's more of a strong player, in short, it's not a big mistake to be careful!" Gu Xueyao knew that Ye Luo still had a lot of hole cards that had not been revealed, but she still couldn't help but persuade her.

Hearing the conversation between Ye Luo and Gu Xueyao, Liu Yifeng's hands clenched into fists couldn't help but tighten again.

In Liu Yifeng's impression, Gu Xueyao rarely said a few words in a year, and there was almost zero communication with herself, but in the past few months since Ye Luo's sudden rise, what she said was ten times and a hundred times that of before, what this meant, a fool can see.

In the battle on the second day of the Wanzong Conference, the top fifty were decided in half a day in the morning, and in the afternoon and half a day, after a fierce battle, half of the sects were eliminated, and the top twenty-five seats were finally decided.

If there is anyone who is the most amazing person in this day, it is naturally Ye Luo, in the battle of the top twenty-five in the afternoon, he swept the three mid-stage powerhouses of the "Flowing Cloud Sect" with the power of one person, becoming the biggest dark horse of the day, which attracted a lot of attention, and some people even predicted that he had the strength to enter the top ten.

After the end of the Ten Thousand Sects Assembly on this day, the warriors of each sect dispersed, and all the members of the royal family also returned to their respective palaces.

As soon as Yang Hanyu, the queen of the Golden Dragon Dynasty, returned to the harem, she saw Yang Chun and Yang Dong's two henchmen and maids, wolf Bèi, kneeling there to plead guilty.

Before Yang Hanyu could say anything, the little prince Huangfu came to her palace in a hurry, grabbed her sleeve, cried and stomped her feet, and shouted: "Queen Mother, didn't you say that you should let Yangchun and Yangdong invite those two beautiful girls? I waited in the palace for a long time, and I heard that they were not invited at all! No, I want a beautiful woman! I want a beautiful woman!"

Yang Hanyu saw that the two maids were beaten, and he was already unhappy in his heart, and he was so troubled by his son, and his anger suddenly surged, and he frowned and said: "Ming'er, don't make trouble! I will personally go to the 'Longxiang Inn', and meet the warriors of Ruyi Tower and Golden Dragon Pavilion for a while! Hmph, I want to see if they have the courage to be tough with me!"

Huangfu couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw the queen mother come forward in person, wiped the few tears that he had just squeezed out, and said: "If the queen mother comes forward, she will definitely succeed immediately! Hehe, two small sects, if they don't open their eyes, the queen mother will destroy them!"

In Huangfu Ming's mind, the queen mother Yang Hanyu herself is a strong person in the Half Moon Realm, and in this Kowloon City, there are many strong people of the Silver Sword Alliance, if they go together, it will be a disaster for the "Ruyi Building" and "Golden Dragon Pavilion".

"Queen Mother, I'll go with you! I'm going to bring those two beauties back in person!" Huang Fuming's eyes lit up, rubbed his palms vigorously, and said excitedly.

After a while, a team of hundreds of people in the palace rushed to the "Longxiang Inn", among which Yang Hanyu rode the phoenix chariot was particularly eye-catching, and some people saw the phoenix chariot, and they knew that this was the queen of this dynasty out of the palace.

At the moment when Yang Hanyu and the little prince went out of the city, in the heart nourishing hall where the emperor of the Golden Dragon Dynasty, Huang Fuhao and the eldest prince, Huang Fu Zhong, sat opposite each other.

"Father, I just got the news that the queen mother and the second brother went to the 'Longxiang Inn', and they obviously went to the two girls of the 'Ruyi Building' and the 'Golden Dragon Pavilion'!

Huang Fuhao's expression was indescribably ugly, he held the Ten Thousand Sects Conference in the name of the royal family, the purpose was to win over the martial artists of the major sects of the Golden Dragon Dynasty, but Yang Hanyu's move would undoubtedly make the martial artists of the various sects disgusted, which was tantamount to sabotaging his efforts.

Huangfu Hao was angry in his heart, but he couldn't do anything, he snorted angrily and said: "Ming'er is not a talent, but I hate that mother-in-law who spoils him so much, and everything depends on him! This country will be defeated in the hands of their mother and son sooner or later!" (To be continued......)