Chapter Ninety-Seven: Defeat the Enemy in One Move!
Sou!
Ye Mingruo is an agile leopard, rushing straight ahead, his purpose for participating in the seeding tournament is, first, to kill Wu Yuan, and second, to seize the place!
Therefore, the enemies in front of you must be defeated!
Rumble!
At this time, the earth shook, and a five-meter-large turtle shell gushed out from the ground, blocking Ye Ming's body at once, and at the same time, the huge turtle shell continued to rotate, and around it, rows of earth thorns gushed out like ocean waves.
Bang Bang Bang!
However, when the earth thorns surged towards Ye Ming, Ye Ming's speed did not stop at all, shooting out like a cannonball, and on the way, the earth thorns were smashed one after another, and when they rushed to the turtle shell, their fists immediately turned into no shadow, and the hot breath spread.
Hundred Spirits!
Bang bang bang!
If a mountain of fists explodes, the turtle shell will immediately burst open, and the earth will splatter!
At the same time, behind the turtle shell, the combined attack of ice and fire representing the Vermilion Bird and the White Tiger had already rushed in, one red and one white, like tumbling clouds.
Bang bang bang!
Ye Ming's shadowless fist blasted out again, invincible, the clouds that hit by ice and fire were directly exploded, and the sparks splattered everywhere.
As for the last green dragon vines, after Ye Ming rushed into the area, they suddenly grew wildly, trying to bind Ye Ming, but how could these vines be tied?
The scorching fire fist was like a fan-shaped, and in the front place, the vines were all broken, and on both sides, the vines wrapped around Ye Ming's legs, but Ye Ming was only a leg, and the vines were immediately broken.
Unstoppable!
Around the square, all the disciples widened their eyes, is that a human? That's a demon beast!
In just a few breaths, Ye Ming came to Cang Fei's side, his fist stopped in front of his cheek, and looked at him with a smile.
"I I Rub"
The expression on Cang Fei's face froze, and he was still thinking about how Ye Ming would be embarrassed, but in the blink of an eye, the other party rushed in front of him, and he looked at the embarrassed scene in front of him out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly gasped.
It was as if a hurricane had blown it, vines, dirt, and ice slag were scattered all over the place, and in the middle, a smooth avenue was forced out.
"Maniac"
Cang Fei felt bitter in his heart, and then waved his hand anxiously: "Don't slap your face, I'll jump off the stage myself"
The words fell, the footsteps moved, and jumped directly off the square.
And looking at Cang Fei's defeat and retreat, the eyes around him became solemn, before defeating the purple-clothed youth, others could not see the process clearly, but now, Ye Ming let everyone clearly see that defeating the purple-clothed youth was not a fluke!
Defeat the enemy twice with one move, the strength is not in vain, maybe it is possible to defeat Wang Ba again!
Of course, there are different opinions, and some disciples believe that Wang Ba is definitely not Ye Ming's opponent, after all, so far, Ye Ming still hasn't used all his strength.
"I knew this guy would win, but I didn't expect it to be so easy, and it was another move to defeat the enemy!"
Among the people in the Tianzi class, Wang Ba frowned slightly, but then smiled, in the past four months, his strength has been greatly improved, and his self-confidence has also increased, the more Ye Ming attracts everyone's attention, this is better, when the time comes, defeat him, then step on him to take the position!
"It's too weak, I can't lift it, but now it's interesting!"
Wu Yuan smiled faintly, Ye Ming defeated Cang Fei, he was not surprised, Cang Fei was just the Eight Realms of Aura, this was not a concern.
The second round of the competition continued, in which the empty winter spirit was still mysterious, defeating the enemy in one move, in addition, Wu Yuan also maintained the result of defeating the opponent in one move.
The remaining Gu Shan, Wang Ba, Jing Yiyu, Du Qianning, etc., only defeated their opponents in a few moves.
After the second round of elimination, the number of players gradually decreased, and the third round also followed.
"The third round has begun, I hope I don't run into Kong Dongling, Wu Yuan, Ye Ming, Gu Shan, these guys!"
"Hehe, it's useless to pray, it's time to meet or touch, but I'm looking forward to it, if the empty winter spirit fights Wu Yuan in this round, if Wu Yuan loses, then he will be eliminated directly!"
"That's what the Seeding Challenge is all about, otherwise why would so many people participate? Strong strength doesn't mean you will get a spot!"
The rest of the participating disciples were talking, knowing each other that the more they held on to the end, the more hopeful they were of getting a place.
Boom!
A loud bell rang in the air, and the third round began.
I don't know if it was due to luck, or if Elder Gu Le deliberately did it, there was no fierce competition in the entire third round, and the competitive disciples did not meet at all.
This made many disciples know that Elder Gu Le was not a fool, and it was extremely difficult to rely on luck to get to the next few rounds.
After the third round, evening has arrived, and the fourth round will start early tomorrow morning.
And today's competition has also tapped out a lot of potential seeds, among which Cangfei, Chopping Wind, etc., among the disciples who are still participating in the competition, there are still three people who maintain one move to defeat the enemy, Kong Dongling, Wu Yuan, and Ye Ming!
Nothing to say all night!
In the early morning, when the morning sun was shining, the fourth round also started slowly, and compared to yesterday, the mood of the disciples was significantly higher today, and for them, the more intense the competition became, and even watching from the sidelines could benefit a lot.
There were still more than twenty disciples left in the fourth round, and not long after the first round, two powerful disciples immediately met.
They are Jing Yiyu, who was fifth last year, and Du Qianning, who is in the yellow character class!
These two are also old rivals, last year, Du Qianning was eliminated by Jing Yiyu, is the result still the same this year?
Both of them are cultivators, and as soon as they enter the field, their powerful spiritual skills are also unleashed.
Bang Bang Bang!
On the square, the two women's spiritual skills attacked and shot out, showing cracks in the ground.
In the camp of the Dizi class, all the disciples were anxious, for them, the Dizi class had never produced five seed disciples, and there was a bet with Elder Wuzhuo at the beginning, as long as someone from the Dizi class entered, they would win 5,000 yuan stones.
Although this gambling contract was blurred by the life-and-death battle between Ye Ming and Wu Yuan, one more person became a seed disciple, and the Dizi class undoubtedly had an extra layer of protection.
'Ye Ming, do you say Senior Sister Du can win?'
Looking at the square, Gao Feng said with some worry, the second senior brother Zhang Kai and the others on the side also looked at Ye Ming, although Ye Ming is not very old, but the strength is there, and the strength is certainly visionary.
"It's okay, Senior Sister Du will win, this year's competition, only a few people can threaten her!"
Ye Ming said with a smile, Senior Sister Du has nine realms of aura, unless she is lucky enough to go against the sky and meet the strongest disciples, there is still hope to rush into the top five.
"Handsome guy Ye, don't brag nonsense!"
Gao Feng pouted suddenly, if Ye Ming said that he had a sixty percent win rate, he would still believe it, but he would win, which was a bit unrealistic.
"Is it really going to win? Senior Sister Du lost to Jing Yiyu last time."
Zhang Kai and others didn't believe it in their hearts.
However, after the competition between the two women below, after a stick of incense, the voice of a thousand condensation silver bells sounded, and finally began to show their strength.
As soon as the spiritual skills of the Nine Realms of Aura were cast, Jing Yiyu was unstoppable, and was swept out of the stage, and then sat under the stage in a daze, she didn't expect that she had been competing for many years, and finally was caught up by the other party.
"Win!"
The yellow character class suddenly let out a wave-like cry, and even they didn't know that they had reached the Nine Realms of Spiritual Qi with a thousand condensations.
"Ye Ming, your vision is so powerful, you really won!"
Gao Feng admired, his fat face was flushed with excitement, and his saliva sprayed Ye Ming's body.
"It's not that you won, why are you so excited?"
Ye Ming was speechless for a while, and then wiped the saliva on his body.
After Jing Yiyu was eliminated, the next game became low-key, and it wasn't until Ye Ming came on the field that the atmosphere became hot.
The one who fought with Ye Ming was an old student, the peak of the Eight Realms of Aura, and he belonged to the kind of disciple who fought steadily.
"It seems that my luck is not good, Senior Brother Ye, please take my move, I am determined to experience the strength of spiritual skills, no matter what the result is, I will admit defeat!"
That old student was extremely simple, although his strength was not weak, and he was also ranked in the top fifteen in the academy, but after watching Ye Ming's game, he didn't have the confidence to win the other party.
"Yes!"
Ye Ming shrugged slightly.
Hearing this, the disciple gave up his hand, and then did not make any defenses, and directly cast a magic spirit skill.
"I'm a Yellow Rank Intermediate Spiritual Technique-Heavenly River Backwards, I've been practicing for a few years and it's just the basic stage, I want to understand through this battle to see if I can break through to the perfect stage!"
The disciple's voice floated out, and the surging spiritual power rippled all over his body, and those who could rush to the fourth round with the eight realms of spiritual energy had basically reached the intermediate level of spiritual skills.
Poo!
The sound of water waves in the whole square was endless, and the disciple raised his hands to the sky, and above his palm was a vast river, and the blue waves were rolling, and from a distance, he seemed to be holding the water of the heavenly river.
And looking at that shocking scene, many disciples had their pupils widened, there were not many people who had the intermediate spiritual skills of the Yellow Order, but there were not many who could successfully cultivate, and if they looked at it carefully, it might also be beneficial for them to cultivate their spiritual skills.
"Senior Brother Ye, be careful!"
The disciple reminded, his face was pale, and it was obvious that he was not familiar with the intermediate spiritual skills!
"Rewind!"
With a push of both hands, the waves in the sky were turbulent, and then it fell down like a river in the sky, and under the surging river, Ye Ming carried it with one hand and looked at each other with a smile.
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