Evil Emperor Zun

Chapter 600 The Enemy Meets
On the field, the competition between Ming Jitong and Leng Qi has reached the ninth level.

Ming Jitong looked composed, nine feathered arrows whizzed up and hovered proudly beside him.Turning his head and glanced at Leng Xi, the position of the nine-shot arrow tip also shifted at the same time, this scene really looked quite oppressive.

Leng Xi clenched his fists involuntarily, but Ming Jitong smiled faintly, looked at the target again, released his mental power, and there were clear explosions from the space on both sides.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
Nine feathered arrows all hit the red heart!
Ming Jitong turned to look at Leng Qi, and once again spread his hands: "Please."

He has done this movement nine times in the nine rounds of competition.Those who know will say that he is well-mannered, but those who don't know will think that he is deliberately provoking.

Leng Xi took a deep breath, a drop of sweat slipped from the corner of his forehead, and fell to the ground with a "slap".The repeated high-intensity performances had obviously overdrawn his mental strength. The moment Ming Jitong hit the bull's-eye just now, he even felt that his eyes were dark.

Shaking his head to get rid of the dizziness in his head, he tightened his fists tightly.Nine feathered arrows flew into the sky in the same way, one of them shook slightly, Leng Xi frowned, fully mobilized his mental power, and finally stabilized the feathered arrow.But the fatigue he showed was finally seen by everyone in Fu Shimen, and they were all worried for a while.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
The red-painted bull's-eye gathered everyone's attention, and was instantly magnified under the attention of the audience.

On the bull's-eye, there are nine feathered arrows sticking upright.

Before Leng Xi had time to breathe a sigh of relief, the outermost one suddenly seemed to lose strength, dangling on the bull's-eye, and the arrow tip came loose and fell down sadly.It hit the ground with a crisp "pop".

This scene made Leng Xi's face instantly turn deathly pale!
The cheers that Fu Shimen was about to erupt also stopped, and the victory or defeat is now very clear.

"Haha! It seems that the disciples of our Spirit Talisman Sect are still stronger than your Talisman Master Sect?" Seeing this, the red-faced elder on the throne smiled triumphantly, "Brother Mishen, accept, accept! .”

Mi Shen gritted his teeth, and forced out a stiff smile: "Brother Shaohe is polite. I think with the strength of nephew Ji Tongxian, even in Tiangongmen, he should have a place, right?"

The red-faced elder Shao He was stunned, and soon understood that Mi Shen deliberately raised the value of the opponent's disciples, just to make them lose so badly. This is also a sad "spiritual victory method" for losers. "Are.

Having figured out this verse, Shao He went along with the flow and said with a smile, "That's right, I'm planning to recommend him for this Heavenly Palace Sect assessment. Brother Mi Shen, who do you plan to recommend?"

Pausing for a moment, he pretended to be stunned and slapped his head: "Oh, look at my memory, I forgot that you are too young to be recommended by the Fushimen. I originally wanted to say that to let the two children go to the Tiangongmen, they must be friendly. It’s really a pity to get along with it.”

Mi Shen's forced smile froze slightly, relying on the only remaining self-restraint, he managed to hold the demeanor of an elder in charge.On the other side, Shao He stood up in a grand manner: "Okay, it's getting late, so let's take our leave first."

"and many more!"

At this time, it was not Mi Shen who spoke to stop him, it was actually a disciple in the crowd of onlookers from the Fu Shi Sect!
"I also really want to compete with this, Senior Brother Ji Tong. I don't know if I will give you face?"

Mi Shen's brows tightened imperceptibly, Shao He didn't know him, but he recognized him clearly, and the strong one below him turned out to be that new disciple Ye Shuo a few months ago!
"Isn't this kid even incapable of controlling the movement of still objects? What exactly does he want to do when he stands up at this time?" He murmured secretly in his heart, but on the surface Mi Shen didn't show the slightest bit. This expression of ease made Shao He feel Some are not sure about the strength of the disciple below.

At this moment, beside Ye Shuo, the roommate who accompanied him held his sleeve tightly, and said in a low voice, "No, Junior Brother Ye, I know you are also thinking about the sect, but you are a newcomer, go up." You will definitely lose badly!"

Ye Shuo smiled faintly, and stepped out slowly.He didn't want to deal with this trivial matter at first, but since the other party is under the jurisdiction of Qian Yuanzong, he really wanted to step on them...

Ming Jitong was also looking at him curiously, and replied: "Of course, I don't know who this junior is?"

Ye Shuo's smile had a deep meaning: "I'm an unknown person, so I need to ask Brother Ji Tong for advice."

Ming Jitong nodded: "It's easy to say." He waved to the side, and a disciple held the black lacquer tray again, but this time there was only one feathered arrow in the tray, obviously it was going to start from scratch.

But before he could formally develop his skills, Ye Shuo just smiled and waved his hands: "Since I'm taking over from Senior Brother Leng Qi, let's start directly from the ninth root."

Ming Jitong raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that this self-proclaimed "nobody" would act so rampantly.

He was doing better, but the disciples of Fu Shimen below who knew Ye Shuo's true identity had their hearts in their throats.

What exactly does this junior brother want to do?Just now Leng Qi was defeated in this level, but he was going to challenge the highest difficulty right from the start, if he lost the first round, wouldn't it be embarrassing for their Fushimen?But at this time, they didn't dare to show any panic, for fear of showing the truth to the disciples of the Spirit Talisman Sect opposite.

Leng Xi has already stepped back from the ring, and his expression is not good at the moment.If that junior brother succeeds, it proves that he is stronger than himself. Will he still be able to secure his position as a senior senior brother in the future?But if he fails, it will lose the face of the entire Fu Shimen... For a moment, Leng Xi didn't know whether to expect him to win or lose.

"Please."

Ming Jitong was also used to the scene, he quickly put away his surprise, and slightly spread his hands towards Ye Shuo.

He had already completed the record of Nine Arrows, now it's Ye Shuo's turn.If it is completed, the two sides will continue to the next round, if it cannot be completed, they will lose!

Ye Shuo took his time and glanced at the tray by his side, a soft soul power radiated out, enveloping the nine feathered arrows and lifting them slowly into the air.During the whole process, he didn't even change his face. This ease alone has already compared the previous two.

Taking advantage of soul power was a decision Ye Shuo had made long before going on stage.

If he used mental power, he would certainly not be able to beat those geniuses who had practiced for many years, and he would not be so stupid as to ask for trouble.But soul power is different, this is his best field, he has absolute certainty!
As for the slight difference between the two powers, Ye Shuo has figured out a lot after months of comprehension.Strictly speaking, they should be regarded as "same origin but different".Simply put, at least some of the fluctuation frequencies are the same.

Watching the competition between the two just now gave him a deeper understanding of spiritual power. To simulate the power of the soul into fluctuations of spiritual power to the greatest extent, he believed that he could give it a try.

Nine feathered arrows floated by his side, and there was pure exclamation from below. Ye Shuo was overjoyed. It seemed that he was right in his bet!

Whether it is soul power or spiritual power, they are all imaginary, and the most important thing is of course the strength of the spiritual cultivator himself.Ye Shuo is now at the second stage of Qi cultivation, and in these small sects in remote areas, even at the elder level, there are not many who can match his strength.They can't see their little moves!

The soul power coiled out, and the nine feathered arrows seemed to be lifted up by an invisible vortex, drawing arcs of arcs in midair, and accurately nailed the bull's-eye at the end!

Fu Shimen was silent for a moment, and then thunderous cheers erupted.

Shao He's face darkened slightly, Mi Shen's expression froze for a moment, then he smiled and nodded.

The one with the most indifferent expression at this time is probably Ming Jitong.Without saying a word, he waved lightly, and the number of feathered arrows in the black lacquered tray beside him had increased to ten.

Outside the arena, the girl in pink silently squeezed the handkerchief in her cuff tightly.Her position is relatively remote, and she can only see the general situation on the field.From the cheers of the crowd, it was known that they had won the round just now.She didn't recognize the junior brother who was in his early years, but she was happy to be able to win honor for the school after all.

"Hey, are those people from the Spirit Talisman Sect coming again?"

Beside her, a soft sigh suddenly sounded.

The girl turned her head in surprise, and after seeing the young man in brocade clothes standing beside her at some point, she quickly took the initiative to hold his hand, surprised and delighted: "Cousin, you are not in good health yet, why are you getting up?" gone?"

The young man was dressed luxuriously, and his face was even more handsome under the sunshine, but there was still a bit of paleness that had just recovered from a serious illness on his face.

"I'm almost fine, not to mention that today is the first day you step out of the room in the past few months, so I naturally want to come and see you."

Feeling the girl's enthusiasm for him, the young man secretly rejoiced, held her back without showing any signs, and said softly: "Ban Xia, it's all my fault, it's because I didn't take good care of A Ze that made you so sad. "

That young man was none other than Su Yanmo, the son of a rich family who had a grudge with Ye Shuo in the forest of red flames!
And that girl is his cousin Su Banxia. Hearing this, she gently stroked his side face, and said softly: "Cousin, don't say that, how could it be your fault? Maybe this is life and death." .Your trip to the Vientiane Demon Realm was really thrilling. First, there was a monster attack, and then there was a unicorn crocodile... I am already very relieved that you can come back safely."

Su Yanmo nodded, feeling his cousin's rare tenderness, and his heart was filled with tenderness.At the same time, he was secretly complacent, as long as Yin Ze was gone, his cousin would belong to him sooner or later.

But he also knew that this matter should not be rushed.So looking at the arena, he quickly changed the subject: "Who is that junior brother on the field? He can be on par with Ming Ji? But judging by his figure, it's a little strange."

At this time, it has been several months since Chiyan Zhisen and his party.Su Yanmo had pushed Ye Shuo off the cliff with his own hands, believing that his enemy was dead. At this time, Ye Shuo had changed into the attire of the Fushimen, and the distance was far away. From his point of view, he could only watch from a distance. Seeing the side of the other party's face, naturally it will not be connected with the witness at the beginning.

Su Banxia snuggled up beside her cousin, shaking her head lightly: "It seems that he is a newly recruited junior, and I don't even recognize him."

Su Yanmo smiled: "Young brother with such potential, I really should go and say hello later." Su Banxia looked at him and smiled, Xiaoniao lowered her head submissively, saying, "You have the final say." " posture.

As far as Su Yanmo is concerned, although he has an arrogance with his eyes above the top, as long as his own interests are not violated, he is usually not so full of prickles.What's more, before entering Fushimen, his family told him that he should get in touch with strong people more, which can be regarded as a kind of "investment", which will be very beneficial to his future path.So at this moment, he really wanted to get along with that junior brother.

In the ring, the competition between the two has reached No.14.Ming Jitong's face was already a little pale, which was a sign of a massive overdraft of mental power.It seems that he is going to reach the limit soon.

But even so, this record is enough to shock the disciples of Fu Shimen.Originally, they thought it was a pity that Leng Qi lost in the ninth round, but now it seems that even if he passed by luck, he is far from being the opponent of Ming Jitong!
On the contrary, it was Ye Shuo, he still looked relaxed, and his spiritual power seemed to be boundless.As a new disciple, this is simply brilliant to the point of being somewhat bizarre.

But then thinking that he was the one who broke the record of thousands of years and got the inheritance of the Fu Shimen, this record made it easier for them to accept it.After all, a legend has already happened to this junior, and it is not impossible for it to happen again.

"Senior Brother Ji Tong, do you want to take a break first? I don't want others to say that I beat you with the wheel." Before No. 14 match, Ye Shuo took the initiative to ask.

Ming Jitong took a deep breath and waved his hands: "No need." In fact, everyone knew very well that although Ye Shuo was involved in the process, the loss of mental power would be greater the later on.He can control thirteen feather arrows at the same time, and the consumption will not be easier than thirteen consecutive games.Now that he said that, he just wanted to save a little face for himself.

Round No. 14 ended calmly with Ming Jitong's dying struggle and Ye Shuo's laughter.This time, the two were evenly matched.

When the disciple beside him brought a tray containing fifteen feathered arrows, Ming Jitong was silent for a while, then suddenly tore off his hair tie, glanced at Ye Shuo, and slowly covered his eyes with the cloth strip, Tighten at the back of the head.

"This time, if you can still draw with me, I am willing to admit defeat!"

Blindfolded archery? !The disciples outside the field looked at each other in blank dismay.This is not easy even for a real archer, let alone using mental power?But the disciples of the Spirit Talisman Sect knew that Ming Jitong had really reached his limit, and making such a seemingly provocative move was just to preserve a bit of dignity for his defeat that would be seen later.

Fifteen feathered arrows were suspended in the air, and each one was shaking violently, making one worry that they would land before they were shot.However, after Ming Jitong poured all his last spiritual power into him, Yujian finally took his last pride and crossed the sky to hit the bull's-eye!

Whoosh!
Fourteen feathered arrows hit the red heart, but unfortunately the last one was slightly off by a few inches, and the shaft of the arrow was still shaking.

Ming Jitong took off the cloth under his eyes, looked at the result of the battle in front of him, and sighed slightly.

After the dead silence, the disciples of the Spirit Talisman Sect rushed to cheer.Anyway, it is not easy for Ming Jitong to hit [-] shots while blindfolded. Even if Ye Shuo still hits all [-] shots by then, it will not be able to erase Ming Jitong's performance. At most, it will be regarded as a draw by the onlookers!

Ye Shuo didn't rush, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he actually made the same movement as Ming Ji.Take off the headband, blindfolded!
There was an uproar.

Obviously, he doesn't want to be regarded as a draw, he wants to compete with his opponent under the same conditions, and let the opponent lose heartily!
Even with his eyes blindfolded, under the perception network constructed by Ye Shuo's soul, he can still clearly lock the position of the target.The soul power rolled up the feathered arrow and pierced the bull's eye!

Fifteen, all hit!

Ye Shuo had already anticipated the result without taking off the eye cloth.Presumably, he will soon be able to hear the cheers of the crowd.

After a brief silence, Fu Shimen completely boiled.

Won!They finally defeated the Spirit Talisman Sect!For the first time in so many years, they won so beautifully!
Shao He also stood up embarrassingly, and said a little unnaturally: "Since there are such excellent disciples in your sect, why didn't you show them up early in the morning?" Under the leadership of Shao He, the disciple left dejectedly.

"Win!" Outside the court, Su Yanmo and Su Banxia clapped happily.

"The Spirit Talisman Sect has been beaten this time. It's so refreshing! In the future, they will definitely not dare to provoke again." Su Yanmo smiled triumphantly, and then took Su Banxia's hand, "Let's go, let's go say hi."

"Junior Brother Ye, you are really good." On the ring, Leng Xi also nodded to him, "From now on, you will be the mainstay of the Fu Shi Sect, and you will have to bear a share."

Ye Shuo nodded with a smile. It seems that Leng Qi is not a narrow-minded person, so he naturally treats each other with sincerity.After talking and joking casually, amidst the congratulations, his gaze suddenly turned and fell on Su Yanmo and Su Banxia who had just stepped out of the crowd.

At this moment, Su Yanmo could see Ye Shuo's face clearly, his smiling face froze immediately, his heart seemed to be trapped in a cold ice cave, and he fell straight down.

Su Banxia who was at the side could clearly feel that the hand he was holding her had become cold, she glanced at him puzzledly, and looked at Ye Shuo strangely.

Ye Shuo also looked straight at Su Yanmo. After a while, the corners of his mouth slowly lifted, revealing an intriguing smile.

(End of this chapter)