Chapter 453: Alias One
Ye Xiaoman carefully searched for any faces around her, but did not see Jing Zhui.
That's strange.
This time the outcome was decided quickly on the field.
"One hundred and eighty-three, win."
Ye Xiaoman was planning to ask the people around her about Jing Zhui's whereabouts. A genius like Jing Zhui must have been a dazzling genius since childhood, and people around him must be familiar with his name.
"One Eight Three, are you planning to challenge One?"
The mentor's reaction this time was different from the previous one. Perhaps it was because the winner was too good. Instead of throwing the bamboo stick to let the winner go immediately, he asked an extra question.
The noisy voices of the people around gradually died down, as if the "one" mentioned by the instructor had a very special status in everyone's mind.
Ye Xiaoman temporarily shifted her attention back to the ring.
The winner, 183, is a demon girl. Her height is about 183 cm as her code name suggests. She has a slightly darker skin tone and a body as fit and beautiful as an athlete, which is quite enviable.
A sexless face that can attract both men and women, the hairstyle is a bit like a typical princess cut, and the hair color is a beautiful grape black, the kind of color that turns purple under the sunlight.
The chief instructor leaned forward slightly, happy to add some interest to the otherwise dull competition. "You are currently ranked second in the Demon Cave. If you can defeat One, you will become the leader of the Vultures. The title of One will be yours, and your family will surely be proud of you."
183 hesitated for a moment, then quickly and calmly answered, "I give up the challenge."
The instructor was disappointed: "Why?"
183 answered directly: "I can't beat him."
"Okay, I hope to see a great showdown between you and Yi one day."
"yes."
One Eight Three surrendered openly, and no one in the instructors' seats or the audience expressed contempt for her escape at the last minute. It seemed that in the face of the absolute power of "One", choosing to give in was a normal thing.
Ye Xiaoman thought with interest that judging from the impressive performance of this "One", it couldn't be Jing Zhui himself.
Except for the instructors, all the demons on and off the field are in their prime, with young and vigorous faces. She might meet the young Jing Zhui.
What will the online version of Boyhood be like? I'm really looking forward to it.
One hundred and eighty-three were eliminated, and the loser was fed to the monster according to the procedure.
The next competition was a duel between two male cultivators. The winner was extremely powerful and also won very quickly.
The victorious male cultivator loudly declared, "I want to challenge Yi."
As soon as he finished speaking, there were exclamations one after another at the scene. Everyone stretched their necks and squeezed forward as much as possible. The threshold of expectation was raised to the highest level.
Ye Xiaoman heard several young demons around her commenting excitedly.
"Two-Five-Five-Zero is going to give it a try."
"Humph, he deliberately timed it right, taking advantage of Yi's recent return from a mission and serious injuries. He's just a despicable delivery man."
"He probably doesn't want to be the perpetual number three anymore. He's been suppressed too much by One and One Hundred and Eighty-Three."
"Is Yi's injury really that serious?"
"The man was carried back. It is said that his magic core was almost crushed by the enemy's assassins. The doctors are applying medicine to him. I don't know if he is awake now."
"Oh, he finally ran into that coward 2550. If One doesn't come out to fight, it will be automatically considered as admitting defeat."
"I have a bold idea. Even if 2550 really can't win the challenge, he can still consume us for a long time. If we challenge him one by one, we will eventually fall at a certain point."
"Hey, your idea doesn't seem impossible..."
The instructor raised his hand in satisfaction, suppressed the restlessness on the field, and shouted loudly.
"Two-five-five-zero, against one!"
Ye Xiaoman heard the gossip around her and felt a little worried about Yi.
It sounds a bit unfair to kill someone with low health when he is at full health.
2550 tensed all his muscles and stood in the middle of the field.
No one responded to the challenge.
"One, come out quickly."
The instructors called out three times, and the instructor in charge of judging shook his head. Just as he was about to strike the bone drum to decide the winner, suddenly—
"war."
A single note was thrown into the air, ringing clearly in everyone's ears.
The sound is not loud, it is the slightly lower tone when the voice changes and moves towards adulthood. It is very catchy and pleasant to listen to, like a mint cold drink in late summer.
Ye Xiaoman smiled when she heard that.
There are differences between the voices of adult men and teenagers, but the essential sound quality remains unchanged. Ye Xiaoman can easily distinguish Jing Zhui's gorgeous voice.
Jing chased the sound and the man arrived. Everyone was still confused about where he had been hiding and watched coldly. His black figure flashed and appeared in front of Erwuwuling.
Ye Xiaoman saw a young man.
He inherited the advantage of being tall and strong like the demons. The assassin who went out on a mission had not changed his clothes yet. He wore a tight black nightgown, cool leather boots, leather hand binders and a leather waist belt that tightened the tight clothes on his body, further showing his slender limbs, narrow waist and long legs.
Awesome male model figure.
His face was still covered by a mask, but the Jing Zhui that Ye Xiaoman had seen had his entire face covered by a ghost mask, leaving only his eyes exposed. The young Jing Zhui was wearing a black leather half mask that looked very much like a mask, but his superior eyebrows and eyes were visible.
When Ye Xiaoman saw the charming mole under the eyebrow, she was 100% sure that "One" must be Jing Zhui.
She was a little surprised because she had always thought that Jing Zhui's silver hair was acquired, but it turned out that Jing Zhui had silver hair since he was a child. His long, silver-moon-colored hair was tied into a low bun on the left and placed casually on his left chest.
He is handsome and cool, yet youthful.
Ye Xiaoman said that this new skin is also very delicious.
The young man Jing Zhui walked towards 2550 step by step. Just now, there were rumors that he was injured and nearly died, but after he appeared, his steps were very steady and there was no sign of dejection.
Every step he took left a bloody footprint, and the color of his nightgown was unnaturally black. It seemed that he had been hit by some spell that could not heal his wounds temporarily, and he was bleeding profusely.
Erwuwuling originally wanted to take advantage of Jing Zhui. He roared and rushed towards Jing Zhui with his fist. He practiced physical skills and had infinite strength. One punch could penetrate the rock.
The thunderous cheers rang out again.
Within three moves, "Crack."
Jing Zhui, who was low on health, used his heavy sword to chop off the head of the third-ranked person in the overall list.
"Wow!" The audience's admiration reached its peak.
But it’s not over yet.
"I want to challenge Yi."
Many people watched the fight between Jing Zhui and Erwuwuling, and confirmed that Jing Zhui was indeed at the end of his strength, so they all came forward to challenge him.
These demons were fearless and Jing Zhui was used as a target for their continuous attacks.
Ye Xiaoman was not worried about Jing Zhui.
This is Jing Zhui's memory. If he died here, she would never meet him in the future.
Jing Zhui fought one fight after another in the ring, while Ye Xiaoman chatted with people around him off the court to understand the current situation.
"Are you new here?"
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