Everyone in the martial arts arena focused their attention on the place where the shadows of a dragon and a tiger intertwined on the martial arts stage!     Because

they knew that the winner would soon be revealed!

Lin Yingluo stared at the martial arts stage with cold eyes, and suddenly a faint voice whispered in her ears, which made her expression move.

"Fighting across levels... the winner is already decided."     This sentence came from Qi Shilong, the lord of Longguang City, who stood with his hands behind his back. Lin Yingluo could feel a hint of admiration in Qi Shilong's words.     At this time, Murong Baishi no longer had the previous confidence. The muscles on his dry old face twitched slightly, and the coldness in his eyes was looming. He stared at the shadows of the dragon and tiger on the martial arts stage. Although Murong Baishi could not confirm who would win, he had a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart.     Although Murong Changqing noticed Murong Baishi's abnormality, he was also inexplicably shocked. If Ye Wuque's display of his great body-building strength comforted Murong Changqing, then he was shocked when Ye Wuque's cultivation level soared again and he fought against Murong Tian, ​​who was fully powered, and he did not lose.     Murong Changqing suddenly realized that he did not know this boy who had grown up under his eyes.     "Who will win?"     "It must be Murong Tian! He has the strength of Xifan Realm!"     "But Ye Wuque seems to be not weaker than him!"     ...     The discussion of the Murong children seemed to have never stopped. As young people, they were naturally full of blood. The two people fighting on the martial arts stage touched the nerves of all the Murong children. They really wanted to know who would win, and who was the number one of the young generation of the Murong family!     Murong Binglan's breathing had already been rapid, and her beautiful eyes were full of horror and disbelief, but more of it was disbelief. She simply couldn't figure out why the waste she was talking about could fight her brother Tian to such a state.     With her delicate hands clenched, Murong Binglan stood up from the spot with a "whoosh", her pretty face tense, staring at the martial arts stage.     Just when everyone was in a different mood, a long roar suddenly sounded from the martial arts stage, followed by a loud and domineering word!     "Defeat me!"     "Bang" "Bang"     a light golden Yuan force suddenly rushed into the sky, the entire martial arts stage seemed to be shaken, and the tiger roared continuously. Suddenly, a figure was blasted out by a huge force, extremely embarrassed!     "Puff"     a mouthful of bright red blood spit out, this embarrassed figure tried his best to stabilize his body, but failed in the end.     With a bang, he fell on the stone slab of the martial arts arena that had been ravaged and broken by the power, and spat out two mouthfuls of bright red blood again.     "Buzz"     The light golden energy trembled, and finally slowly dissipated. A slender figure emerged from it and fell into the eyes of everyone in the martial arts arena.     The handsome face, bright eyes, and fluttering black hair were Ye Wuque!     And lying on the stone slab ten feet away from Ye Wuque, spitting blood, with a look of horror and resentment, like a poisonous snake that chooses people to bite, it was Murong Tian!     The winner of this battle has been decided!     Ye Wuque, relying on his own strength, finally defeated Murong Tian.     "God! It's Ye Wuque! Ye Wuque beat Murong Tian!"     "It's amazing!"     "I can't believe my eyes!"     "Murong Tian actually lost. The first genius of the Murong family should be Ye Wuque!"     ...     All the Murong children immediately exploded. Murong Tian's defeat and Ye Wuque's victory made these young men and women unable to calm down the excitement in their hearts! They swept across Ye Wuque, who stood alone on the martial arts stage, and their eyes slowly turned into fear and eagerness!     "How could this happen... How could this happen..."     Her pretty face turned pale in an instant. Seeing Murong Tian lying at Ye Wuque's feet like a dead dog, Murong Binglan's faith collapsed instantly! The first genius of the family, her brother Tian, ​​who was dazzling in her eyes, was defeated by a waste in her eyes. Such a result made Murong Binglan unacceptable.     Feeling the pain and numbness from his arms, the churning of blood in his body, Ye Wuque's heart was hot.     "I won. After all, I defeated Murong Tian with my own efforts and protected the blood dragon jade. Uncle Fu, no one can take away what you left for me."     At this moment, the boy's mind was full of thoughts. In addition to the joy of victory, there was more of a comprehension of thoughts. He was originally a peerless genius, but he was willing to choose to be extinct for ten years for the obsession in his heart. In the past ten years, he has received so many cold eyes and so many sarcasms. Although he doesn't care about these, he is still only a fifteen-year-old boy after all!     Now, in the name of waste, he defeated the brilliant and dazzling genius with his own fists, as if telling everyone that he, Ye Wuque, is back again!     The surrounding discussions were clearly heard by Murong Tian, ​​making him want to go crazy!     What is his identity? As the first genius of the Murong family, he has been accompanied by glory since childhood, and has never tasted failure all the way. Now he is completely defeated by a guy with the name of waste. How can Murong Tian, ​​who thinks highly of himself, bear it!     "Ye Wuque, Ye Wuque..."     The hatred for Ye Wuque in his heart reached its extreme! Murong Tian stared at the boy who defeated him with great resentment!     "Shua"     an old figure suddenly rushed onto the martial arts stage, trying to help Murong Tian up.     "Tian'er, are you okay?"     The concerned words were from Murong Baishi.     Ye Wuque didn't even look at the two of them, but straightened his body, clasped his hands together, and saluted to where Murong Changqing was.     "Uncle Changqing, a month ago, Murong Tian wanted to snatch the Blood Dragon Jade, and Wuque made an appointment with him for a battle, and asked Uncle Changqing to be a witness. Today, Wuque defeated him, so, please ask Uncle Changqing to make the decision for Wuque."     Ye Wuque still has great respect for the head of the Murong family who has been caring for him for the past ten years. In the entire Murong family, Murong Changqing and Xian'er are the two people Ye Wuque cares about the most.

"Hahahaha... Wuque, you little brat, you hid it so well! Don't worry, this blood dragon jade originally belonged to you, and it has nothing to do with the Murong family. I just kept it for you. I was going to give it to you when you were eighteen or broke through the Xifan realm, but now you are qualified to own it."

Murong Changqing's right hand flashed with light, and a blood-red dragon-shaped jade pendant suddenly appeared in his hand.

Looking at this blood-red dragon-shaped jade pendant, Ye Wuque's breathing stagnated instantly. This was something left to him by Uncle Fu, carrying his longing for the past ten years. Now, it has finally been handed over to him.

"Shua"

Murong Changqing smiled and threw the blood dragon jade to Ye Wuque.

Holding the blood dragon jade tightly in his hand, it was warm to the touch. Ye Wuque seemed to feel that it was Uncle Fu's dry and warm hands, and the longing in his heart could not help but surge up.

"Uncle Fu, Wuque will definitely find you."

This sentence that he had repeated countless times flashed through his mind. Ye Wuque solemnly put it in his arms and put it together with the letter that could not be opened. Feeling the existence of these two things, Ye Wuque was extremely satisfied at this moment.

"Now that I have the Blood Dragon Jade, I should leave. I want to leave the Murong family..."

Ye Wuque has been staying in the Murong family, one is to condense the origin of the holy law, and the other is to get the Blood Dragon Jade. Now that these two things have been completed, it is time for him to leave. The Murong family is

too small. Ye Wuque deeply understands that if he wants to figure out his past with Kong, he can only leave the Murong family and go to a wider place. Only in this way can he continue to become stronger and grow, and perhaps he will be exposed to information about the existence of Uncle Fu and Kong.

Ye Wuque decided to go to Murong Changqing tonight and say goodbye to him.

At that moment, Ye Wuque was ready to leave. If it were not for the Blood Dragon Jade, what happened here would have nothing to do with him.

"Ye Wuque! You wait! I won't let you go!"

Just as Ye Wuque was about to leave, Murong Tian's words full of resentment rang in his ears. Hearing this, Ye Wuque paused, turned around, and looked at the opponent he defeated.

At this moment, Murong Tian no longer had his usual handsome appearance. His white martial arts robe was covered with dust, his hair was a little messy, and his originally handsome face was slightly distorted at this moment. A pair of eyes full of resentment stared at Ye Wuque fiercely!

Looking down at Murong Tian from a high position, Ye Wuque's eyes were calm. He quietly said: "Murong Tian, ​​in today's battle, you lost to me. From now on, whenever you see me, you must take a detour. I hope you don't forget it." As soon as

these words came out, Murong Tian immediately remembered the battle appointment a month ago, and a sense of humiliation from the depths of his soul hit his heart. He had never taken this sentence to heart, but he didn't expect that it would come true a month later. Thinking of this, Murong Tian was furious, and his injuries were affected. His eyes went dark. Just when he was about to shout again, Murong Baishi gently pressed Murong Tian's back.

Murong Tian followed Murong Baishi's gaze and saw Qi Shilong standing with his hands behind his back. Then he looked at his grandfather Murong Baishi's meaningful eyes, and immediately remembered something in his heart.

"Hmph! Endure! I endure! Ye Wuque, even if you defeat me now, so what? From now on, I will be fully cultivated by the Lord of Qi City. Even without the Blood Dragon Jade, in a month, my strength will definitely increase greatly. Then I will represent the main city of Longguang to fight in the Hundred Cities War and will get countless benefits! When I come back from the Hundred Cities War, I will definitely make you pay for what you did today!"

After thinking this through, Murong Tian suppressed his anger and stood up with the help of Murong Baishi. What he had to do now was to stabilize his injuries and recover as soon as possible so as not to affect the next big thing.

"Hiss"

The punch that Ye Wuque used to defeat him hit his chest solidly. He felt a pain when he moved slightly, which made Murong Tian hate Ye Wuque even more.

"It seems that I can't go to Sima's house for the time being. I have to apologize

to City Lord Qi first." Murong Tian, ​​who had made up his mind, endured the injury and wanted to go forward to talk to City Lord Qi.

Ye Wuque didn't care about Murong Tian's words. The moment Murong Tian was defeated by him, he would never think of turning the tables again. This was Ye Wuque's strong belief.

Only for Murong Baishi, the old man, Ye Wuque reminded himself to be careful. However, after tonight, he will leave the Murong family. By then, who in the world can know where he went?

Lin Yingluo has been watching Ye Wuque. The young man finally won, and the last move that the two of them fought hard for. Lin Yingluo believes that if it were her, she would not necessarily be better than Murong Tian. She has slowly faced this young man.

Qi Shilong quietly watched everything that had just happened, including Murong Changqing handing the Blood Dragon Jade to Ye Wuque. This powerful Lord of Longguang City, who was said to have broken through the Seven Realms of Xifan and reached another level, had already cast all his eyes on Ye Wuque. He glanced at Murong Tian again, and suddenly an idea came to his mind. Just as Qi

Shilong was about to speak, his expression suddenly moved, his eyes flashed, and he looked up at the sky, and said loudly: "I don't know which friend is visiting my Longguang City. I am sorry for not welcoming you!"

Qi Shilong's sudden words attracted everyone's attention, and they all followed his gaze to look at the sky in the distance.

Ye Wuque, who had already stepped away, also paused and looked up at the sky!

At the same time, a voice that seemed to come from the sky resounded throughout the martial arts field!

"Ye Wuque, I haven't seen you for ten years. Everyone said you were useless, but it seems that it is not the case."

With these words, a bird-like beast appeared in the sky, and on this bird-like beast, three figures sat upright.

An old man in a yellow robe, a light-hearted woman whose face could not be seen clearly, and a young man in a green robe embroidered with auspicious clouds.

And this sentence came from the young man in the green robe. The young man in the green robe slowly stood up, and a domineering and magnificent aura swept out!

Ye Wuque stood still and looked at the young man in the green robe. His bright eyes suddenly became extremely bright, and he said in a deep voice: "It turned out to be you, Jun Shanlie."

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