Chapter 388 Ye Huang's Sword Mark
After learning that Ye Suifeng had successfully entered the finals, Huang Qing laughed heartily, took out the fine wine he had treasured for decades, and shouted that he wanted to get drunk tonight.
Seeing how he was determined to get himself drunk, Ye Suifeng thought Huang Qing was very good at drinking.
As a result, after eating only three pounds, his face turned red and he couldn't tell the directions.
After getting drunk, Huang Qing insisted on going to see Master Ma, saying that with Ye Suifeng's current performance, he was fully qualified to enter Tiangong Pavilion.
When he got angry, no one could stop him, so they rushed to Lord Ma's residence in a hurry.
The result is predictable, he was almost beaten and thrown out.
In the end, the original conditions were maintained, and only those who ranked in the top ten could be admitted to Tiangong Pavilion as an exception.
After returning, Ye Suifeng found Huang Qing alone.
"Old Huang, I know you're doing this for my own good, but you really don't have to do this."
By this time, Huang Qing had sobered up a little and could at least communicate normally.
"But isn't entering Tiangong Pavilion the greatest wish of every foundry worker?"
Huang Qing understood what Ye Suifeng meant and asked in confusion.
Ye Suifeng smiled.
"How can you be sure that I am a foundry master?"
Huang Qing was stunned.
Ever since Ye Suifeng entered the foundry and demonstrated his abilities, Huang Qing concluded that he was a foundry master with great talent and ability.
But after hearing Ye Suifeng's words, he fell into deep thought.
Yes, who says that if you are proficient in forging, you must be a forger?
Looking back, Ye Suifeng's abilities are not limited to this. It seems that he has quite high abilities in every aspect.
The breakthrough in the toilet alone was enough to kill most of the so-called cultivation geniuses in seconds.
"So what you mean is..."
Huang Qing was a little unsure.
"To tell you the truth, I went into the foundry simply because I had nowhere else to go at the time."
Ye Suifeng said truthfully: "This is actually one of my places to stay."
Huang Qing was not too surprised by this sentence, as he had already guessed such an ending.
"At first, I did want to go to Tiangong Pavilion to take a look. It seemed that there was a friend of mine there."
Ye Suifeng continued, "But after Master Ma and his men arrived, my thoughts changed."
"Tiangong Pavilion, it's the same no matter when you go there."
"But they must return the insults they inflicted on the foundry, on you and Xiaohan."
“That’s why I am participating in this enlightenment competition.”
Huang Qing was stunned.
He didn't expect that Ye Suifeng actually thought this way.
The reason for participating in the grand competition is just to restore their dignity?
For a moment, Huang Qing didn't know what to say.
"Those people are not easy to mess with."
After thinking it over, he finally uttered a word of reminder.
"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."
Ye Suifeng smiled and said, "Come over to the final tomorrow."
"The signboard of our Tongji Foundry will rise from tomorrow."
After saying that, he left the room, leaving Huang Qing alone, sitting there with a fixed gaze.
...
The next day, the final round of the Enlightenment Contest officially began.
After yesterday's elimination, only forty contestants remained.
Among the forty people, only nine were geniuses cultivated by the local forces of Siqing City, and the rest all came from outside, and each of them was very powerful.
Ye Suifeng is one of the nine locals.
In the center of the lake island, in a specially leveled training ground, all the contestants are ready to go.
Surrounding them were many people watching the finals, all of them were either rich or noble.
Huang Qing, Huang Xiaohan and others were also among them.
"Master Ye, you must keep working hard!"
Huang Xiaohan clenched her fists and cheered for Ye Suifeng across the void.
But Huang Qing seemed much more indifferent today. He was serious and it was hard to tell what he was thinking.
"Ye Suifeng will definitely not go far today!"
On the other side, Chi Yuheng stared at the figure in the field, his face full of hatred.
There were still some spots on his face from yesterday's attack by the ghost, but they were not as colorful anymore and could be called gray skin at best.
Lord Ma on the side shook his head, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes.
Chi Yuheng was a talented young man under his command who had just emerged. He was originally quite optimistic about him, so he took him with him on his travels.
But Chi Yuheng's performance yesterday was really disappointing.
Regardless of whether Ye Suifeng was possessed or not, the fact that you, a person at the Condensation Core Realm, were beaten so badly by someone at the Danfu Core Realm has already proved certain things.
After returning, I have to carefully consider Chi Yuheng's position.
As for Ye Suifeng...
Lord Ma decided to observe him carefully, perhaps his previous judgment of him was wrong.
Time passes and the sun gradually rises.
With the ringing of a loud bell, the final round finally officially began.
The person in charge of Yongxiang Gate personally carried out a huge bluestone and then placed it in front of all the contestants.
The surface of the bluestone was shrouded in mist, and no one knew what he was selling.
“You are very lucky.”
"This is something that was handed down from the Holy Land. Although it only has its appearance engraved on it, it is still a rare opportunity for you!"
The middle-aged man in blue began a long exclamation.
Below, Ye Suifeng and Dan Ya stood together, whispering.
"I tell you, the more exaggerated something is, the worse it is."
Ye Suifeng said.
Danya couldn't help laughing: "Why do you say that?"
Ye Suifeng snorted: "It's my experience."
"The harder GG hits, the worse the stuff becomes. It's said that one hit will kill 999, but after entering, I found that the health of the monsters is 9.99 million."
Dan Ya didn't quite understand, but she roughly understood what Ye Suifeng meant.
False propaganda.
But the people from Yongxiang Gate shouldn’t be like this.
"There is a sword mark on the bluestone!"
The middle-aged man in green clothes continued, "Its source is an existence that we cannot even imagine!"
"The person who created it is the one who has seized the good fortune of heaven and earth, the only one of its kind in the world!"
Hearing this, Ye Suifeng couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"It's just fake wine."
"You are the only one in the world. Anyone who dares to say that about himself is definitely not good."
He was really bored of waiting, so he chose to have fun by complaining about others, since he wasn't there anyway.
"Your next task is to use all your talents to comprehend this sword mark within one hour!"
"When the time comes, we will determine the final ranking of this competition based on the degree of your understanding!"
After the middle-aged man in blue finished speaking, he waved his hand lightly, and the mist on the bluestone slowly dissipated.
Everyone stared at the bluestone intently, and Ye Suifeng also looked over.
He wanted to see what it was.
As the mist dissipated, the formation set up on the bluestone surface was also lifted.
Suddenly, a powerful sword intent burst out from the bluestone!
The sword power was truly terrifying, sweeping across the entire venue, and everyone felt a sharp aura.
Moreover, within that aura, there was actually a hint of destructive will that made the soul tremble slightly.
"This sword is extraordinary!"
Someone cried out in surprise.
"Just standing here, I feel a tingling sensation all over my body, and even my soul is trembling!"
Danya looked extremely solemn and spoke through gritted teeth.
Ye Suifeng was also slightly stunned.
Because he sensed a familiar aura from the sword intent.
After a moment, the mist completely dissipated, leaving a deep sword mark on the boulder.
"Buzz!"
After seeing the sword mark clearly, Ye Suifeng's brain buzzed and he was completely dumbfounded.
If I am not mistaken, the sword mark was left by the first move of the Nine God-Slaying Swords!
Moreover, if you look into its origin, there is a familiar aura revealed in the sword marks.
After careful identification, it turned out to be Ye Huang's breath!
At this time, Ye Suifeng felt dizzy.
It really feels like I've drunk fake wine.
How come Ye Huang's sword mark appeared here?
Moreover, it seemed that he used all his strength.
What happened?