The genius was stunned for a second

. The second round of the grass and wood trial of the Fengling Martial Arts Contest was over, but no one expected the result to be like this. Even at this moment, many people still hadn't come back to their senses and were still immersed in the boundless shock just now.

Buzz!

The one hundred Danwu battle platforms originally erected in the Danwu Square slowly sank at this moment, and finally shrank deep underground. The twenty Tianjiao who passed the second round stood on the ground again.

Among them, Ye Wuque stood alone, with his hands behind his back, his face calm, and the breeze blew his black hair, with a kind of chic and unpredictable, exuding a strange mysterious charm.

The eyes of all the cultivators between heaven and earth were still focused on Ye Wuque. They understood that from today on, the three words "Ye Wuque" would surely resound throughout the surrounding ten thousand continents, becoming the holder of an amazing record in the grass and wood trial, and it is likely that no one will break it for a long time.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, three streams of light shot out from the alchemy furnace sculpture, rushing towards Ye Wuque, Ning Jie, and Mo Xuan respectively. At the same time, the voice of the old woman with dry hair sounded again.

"You three are ranked in the top three of the plant trial, and you are eligible to get some of the elixirs that the master has personally refined. Ye Wuque won the first place, and he is even more eligible to get a copy of the alchemy scripture left by the master."

Ye Wuque grabbed the stream of light rushing towards him, and it turned out to be a small jade bottle and a black jade slip.

"This Feng Lingjiang is not only the king of generals, but also a powerful alchemist. The elixir refined by him is naturally not an ordinary product..."

With a smile in his eyes, Ye Wuque directly opened the bottle mouth and sniffed it gently. Suddenly, a strong and incomparable elixir fragrance came to his nose, which made him feel refreshed and comfortable!

"Wow, six lower-grade eighth-grade pills! Three healing pills, three training pills, not bad."

The value of six lower-grade eighth-grade pills converted into lower-grade essence would cost at least nearly 10 million yuan, which was naturally a big surprise.

Ye Wuque turned his eyes and looked at the black jade slip in his other hand, with a hint of expectation and doubt.

"There is also this pill scripture, perhaps it was created by General Feng Ling, or maybe it was obtained by chance, and it is also not an ordinary product."

With a sweep of his divine power, Ye Wuque immediately knew the name of this pill scripture... the Mo Ling Pill Scripture.

However, this is naturally not the time to study it in detail. Ye Wuque immediately put the pills and the pill scripture into the Yuan Yang Ring, leaving them for careful study later when he has time. Not

far from Ye Wuque, Ning Jie's face was as black as the bottom of a pot at this moment, staring at Ye Wuque intently, and the cold breath emanating from his body was like a glacier that had existed for thousands of years!

"Ye Wuque! You stole the Dan Sutra that belongs to me! I am indeed not as good as you in the field of plants and trees, but the next final round is about real strength! I will definitely let you understand what the desperate gap is!"

As a true alchemist, Ning Jie had long coveted the Dan Sutra left by General Feng Ling, but he did not expect that Ye Wuque would appear halfway through the plant and tree trial that was originally considered as easy as taking something out of a bag!

Not only did he completely steal his limelight, but he also got the Dan Sutra, and he, Ning Jie, completely became a stepping stone for Ye Wuque!

How could Ning Jie accept this?

In fact, at this moment, not only Ning Jie, but the others also looked at Ye Wuque with unfriendly eyes.

There was only one reason, that is, Ye Wuque's limelight was too strong!

From Ye Wuque's lateness at the beginning to his suppression of Chen Changge, this was already an extremely high-profile appearance, which attracted the attention of many people and attracted everyone's attention.

Later, he rose in the grass and tree trials, and completely crushed all the other Tianjiao, making all the Tianjiao become the support of Ye Wuque's brilliant brilliance and his stepping stone!

As the saying goes, a tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind!

Now I'm afraid that all the Tianjiao in the Danwu Square want to step on Ye Wuque fiercely in their hearts, so that they can not only vent their anger, but also step on Ye Wuque!

The sharp and unfriendly eyes from all directions naturally cannot escape Ye Wuque's perception, but so what?

Now Ye Wuque's cultivation has broken through to the great perfection of the Second Tribulation True Lord, comprehended the Yin and Yang domain, and has obtained the power above the thirty divine springs. How could he have the slightest fear?

"Want to step on me? Haha, then come on, let's see who steps on who..."

With his hands behind his back, Ye Wuque's bright eyes burst into a sharp smile, and there was a hint of expectation.

He really hoped that a master who could let him move his hands and feet would appear, otherwise this Fenglinghuiwu would be too boring.

Boom!

The next moment, the entire Danwu Square trembled again, the ground shook, and dust filled the air, as if something was about to break out of the ground.

"Hiss! It's an extremely huge battle platform!"

"Here it comes! The highlight of the Fengling Martial Arts Contest is finally here!"

Someone between heaven and earth immediately made an extremely excited voice, and the tone was full of enthusiasm.

They gathered here just for this scene.

Ten breaths later, when a loud bang rang out, a huge battle platform appeared in the Danwu Square, and around the battle platform, twenty black thrones also appeared, which were obviously for the twenty geniuses to rest.

"The strong prey on the weak, and the survival of the fittest. This is the truth of the world, so the rules of the last round of this Fengling Martial Arts Contest are very simple, that is, the winner is the king."

"Twenty of you will fight each other, the loser will be eliminated, and the winner will advance to the next round. In the end, the four strongest sequences will be decided. These four people can all obtain the inheritance left by the master, but the master's strongest inheritance, including the magic weapons he left behind, naturally belongs to the strongest. Who can laugh last depends on your own ability."

The dry-haired old woman slowly spoke, with light flashing in her turbid eyes. Although her voice was hoarse, it made the atmosphere between the world slowly boil!

On the Danwu Square, pairs of eyes became sharp and full of fighting spirit as the dry-haired old woman spoke!

Only two people's faces did not change, one looked indifferent, it was Mo Xuan, and the other looked calm, naturally Ye Wuque.

“Without further ado, the final round of the competition will begin. Each of your names will be randomly drawn, and you will face each other in pairs. If there is an odd number, one person will be given a bye, and it will be the same until the end.” The

old woman with dry hair waved her right hand, and twenty wooden signs shot out into the void, spinning in disorder. After three breaths, two of them were randomly rushed out and appeared in front of everyone!

Ning Jie vs. Zhao Xingchu!

When everyone saw the two names, they all looked at the two people on the Danwu Square. One was Ning Jie, who exuded a cold aura, and the other was a thin, sallow-faced young man, Zhao Xingchu.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect to see Ning Jie in the first match. The outcome is probably not in suspense!"

"Well, Ning Jie broke through to the level of 29 divine springs half a year ago, and even defeated three well-known 29 divine masters in a row. His fighting power is amazing!"

"This Zhao Xingchu is really unlucky!"

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As Ning Jie and Zhao Xingchu stepped onto the battle stage, countless people around them talked about it, but it was obvious that they all favored Ning Jie, and the situation was one-sided. After all, Ning

Jie had long been a famous and outstanding person in the surrounding ten thousand continents, and Zhao Xingchu was far worse.

On the battle stage, Ning Jie stood, his whole body was like a glacier that had been there for thousands of years. The coldness and chill could be clearly felt even from a distance of thousands of feet. The blood in his body seemed to have solidified!

However, although Ning Jie was about to fight with Zhao Xingchu at this moment, he did not even look at Zhao Xingchu, but slowly turned his eyes, first looking at Mo Xuan who was high above, like the god of fire!

"Mo Xuan, in this Sealing Spirit Martial Arts Competition, only you are the opponent I vow to defeat, and this time, I will be the only one who will receive the strongest inheritance of the Sealing Spirit General!"

Ning Jie's voice was extremely cold, but with a strong sense of arrogance!

However, on the throne below the stage, Mo Xuan's face did not change at all, and he remained indifferent. It was a kind of complete disregard, and there was even a kind of daunting trembling.

Mo Xuan's attitude made Ning Jie's eyes cold, but he did not speak again, just smiled coldly, and then turned his eyes again, but looked at Ye Wuque on the other side, his eyes became extremely cold!

"And you! Before I fight Mo Xuan, I will suppress you first, step on your face and let you know what despair is. You stole something that belongs to me, so I'll pay you back with your blood!"

Ning Jie's voice was high, cold and ruthless, making people tremble all over.

Almost all the cultivators in the world have witnessed Ning Jie's arrogance and terror, as well as his domineering momentum!

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