eurekapd Chapter 575 Ye Qingfeng Wins
Chapter 575 Ye Qingfeng Wins
This sudden change left Yang Laoba with only the most basic resistance ability, but the body-protecting energy outside his body became as thin and brittle as paper under the spirit ball.
The deafening sound was like the end of the world, causing people to open their mouths wide to reduce the impact on themselves.
Wu Yuanbao and Qi Heng were even more sluggish.
How could Ye Qingfeng, who was originally at a disadvantage, burst out with such tyrannical power all of a sudden.
It simply exceeded all of their expectations.
What Zhao Sen said just now came to mind, Yang Laoba is going to lose.
Is this true?
As the referee, Mr. Tang stood where he was, not intending to stop him at all. In fact, his actions could completely represent that the life of Mr. Yang at the center of the battle was not in danger.
Everyone didn't worry anymore, but just watched.
The light slowly dimmed.
Everyone also saw clearly the situation above the arena.
Ye Qingfeng was still standing firmly on the edge of the ring, his face was full of calm and indifference, and at a position tens of meters in front of him, the figure of Yang Laoba was impressively revealed.
It's just that the clothes on his body are damaged in many places, and the exposed skin also shows a kind of burnt black.
There was even more blood hanging from the corner of the mouth, and the hair that was originally neat was now untied and messy, and the whole person looked much miserable than before.
The aura on his body, which was originally the peak of the tenth layer of Nascent Soul, has also weakened by half at this moment, and there is no comparison with Ye Qingfeng at all.
At this moment, the outcome is completely clear.
"Damn!"
Yang Laoba struggled to stand up, with a lot of anger on his face, the sword in his hand had just been raised, and before he had time to activate the energy in his body, the surroundings were covered by Ye Qingfeng's sleeve wind, leaving him completely without any emotion. counterattack capabilities and means.
"you lose!"
Ye Qingfeng's voice slowly rang in Yang Laoba's ear.
Hearing this, Old Ba Yang's eyes were filled with unwillingness.
However, Ye Qingfeng's vitality was all around him, and if he made any movement, he would be completely strangled by Ye Qingfeng immediately, and it was already a dead end.
There is no hope of fighting back.
"Ye Dutong really has a good plan, I accept this round."
Yang Lao Ba generously admitted defeat.
He didn't blame anyone, because all this was the result of his own carelessness.
If he had seen Ye Qingfeng's intention earlier, perhaps he would not have fallen into Ye Qingfeng's trap, let alone be so passive.
"Second sentence, Ye Qingfeng wins!"
Elder Tang announced the final result at this time.
The people below sighed for a while. In fact, many people in this competition saw the problem.
Ye Qingfeng and Yang Laoba should be equal in strength, even if they fight with all their strength, Yang Laoba will not lose so quickly.
But at the beginning of the competition, Ye Qingfeng deliberately showed weakness and retreated steadily, giving Yang Laoba a feeling of being invincible.
It was precisely because of this that Yang Laoba was so eager to win that he made a mistake, and Ye Qingfeng finally got the upper hand.
"It's really wonderful."
Wu Yuanbao admired it.
Zhao Sen just smiled and didn't speak.
Ye Qingfeng did have some tricks, but from Zhao Sen's point of view, this was just what Ye Qingfeng had shown so far, and he didn't know how many other tricks were hidden behind his back.
At least from Zhao Sen's point of view, this is not Ye Qingfeng's last resort.
"Brother Sen, the next match will be you and Ye Qingfeng, this guy is very good." Wu Yuanbao said to Zhao Sen.
Zhao Sen nodded with a smile.
"Yes, it is indeed him."
Hearing this, Wu Yuanbao became even more nervous.
"Brother Sen, you?"
The meaning was obvious, he was worried about how Zhao Sen would deal with Ye Qingfeng next.
"It doesn't matter, if you can beat it, you can beat it, if you can't beat it, you don't have to worry about safety issues anyway, no matter how bad you are, you won't die."
Zhao Sen said casually.
"That's right, there's Mr. Tang." Wu Yuanbao almost forgot about it.
But my heart is still happy.
Now that Zhao Sen won one game and Ye Qingfeng won one game, even if he lost the next game, he would still be able to get No.2.
For Western Province, it is still enough to make them proud.
Rested for about half an hour.
Elder Tang's figure appeared on the ring again.
"Now No.1 and No.2 have been born, but No.3 and No.4 have not yet competed, and now we are ready to start the next round of competition."
"Hua Yingjie from the Southwest Division will face off against Old Ba Yang!"
Elder Tang announced the start of the next round of competition.
As the words fell, Hua Yingjie and Yang Laoba both returned to the ring. Their cultivation bases were the same, and they both had injuries. It's impossible to get them back to peak form.
Everyone focused their attention on the ring, including Zhao Sen.
But out of the corner of his eye, he saw Lan Yulong on the judging table leaving.
It stands to reason that this is the time to decide the rankings of No.3 and No.4 in the Southwest Division, and he should not leave the seat as a judge.
Just when Zhao Sen was surprised, the figure on the Ye family's side also flickered, and Ye Qingfeng, who was resting, left his position and disappeared among the crowd.
"strangeness!"
Zhao Sen was just a little curious, but he didn't take it to heart.
Continue to watch the competition in the ring.
Yang Laoba didn't have the slightest carelessness in his attack this time, he fought with all his strength from the beginning, he pushed the Liuxu Sword Art to the extreme, and beat Hua Yingjie so helplessly.
So much so that at the last moment, he was forced into a corner abruptly.
Eventually he was forced to leave the ring.
The result was also obvious. Yang Laoba was third, and Hua Yingjie fell out of the top three places. There was no reward, but he himself was recognized by everyone.
After all, there are many Nascent Soul Tenfold peaks, but very few of them can reach their present strength.
Participating in this kind of big competition and being able to get the top four places is already very good.
The next thing is to let them care more about the game.
No.1 competition.
"I believe that everyone is looking forward to the last match of this big competition, and I am also looking forward to it, but the expectation is nothing but to give them enough time to recover their vitality. Only when they are all at their peak can they Bring us a more exciting competition, and now I announce that the last competition will be held in two hours."
Elder Tang said to everyone.
two hours?
Everyone was stunned.
This is equivalent to four hours, which is too much to whet the appetite.
Zhao Sen didn't care, it was still early anyway.