The evil concubine who confuses the world, the spirit master who defies the sky

Chapter 328 Afraid of her?

"No matter what the reason is, I want to thank you."

After spinning the dagger twice in his hand, it slipped into his sleeve. Ji Yehuan stood up, put his hands on the table, and leaned closer to Ye Jue's face.

"Did you know that I have a game tonight, so you specially sent weapons here?"

Ji Yehuan had never had a weapon in his hand, and he looked down on the bad ones, and couldn't find the good ones, so many times he had to use small flames to pretend to be weapons.

Now the dagger that Yejue sent was sent to Ji Yehuan's heart.

It also saved a lot of effort in this game.

The slightly scorching breath sprayed on Ye Jue's face, with a little heat, and the soft lips seemed to touch the skin next to the ear.

Ye Jue stood up abruptly, turned sideways and said to Ji Yehuan, "The soul-devouring dagger's spiritual imprint has been erased. You only need to drop a drop of blood to recognize the master."

Ji Yehuan blew lightly into his ear, "Are you afraid of me?"

Ye Jue's eyelashes trembled, and she whispered, "I still have something to do, so I'll take my leave first."

As he spoke, he turned around and quickly walked out of the room, and his figure melted into the night as soon as he went out the door.

Ji Yehuan smiled faintly, took out a dagger and cut his fingertips.

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The Shengtian Arena was already overcrowded, and even the private rooms on the second and third floors were full.

The side of the private room facing the arena is made of special spar, from the inside you can see the outside, but people outside can't see what's going on inside.

Those who can enter the elegant room are either the major forces in the northern city, or have extremely high prestige in the northern city.

Normally, few people would come to the private room of the arena, but this time most of them came to see the challenger of the Path of Thorns, which was highly anticipated.

As soon as the second quarter of Xu time arrived, the battles on several arenas stopped at the same time. The referee stood on the arena and said loudly: "Now, challengers from the road of thorns are invited to enter the arena!"

The arena suddenly boiled, and the auditorium erupted into tsunami-like shouts.

Wearing a golden mask, Ji Yehuan slowly stepped into the arena amidst the cheers of the crowd.

It was a higher and larger platform than other arenas. There was a fist-sized stone on the east, west, north, south, and four sides, which could record the images of the game and project them on the screens hanging on all sides of the arena, so that all spectators could see I can see clearly.

The referee stood beside Ji Yehuan, his voice filled with spiritual power resounding throughout the arena.

"This mysterious challenger is named 'Huan', a third-level spirit king, and he is about to face the most difficult challenge in history - the road of thorns! Every one of his opponents is in the same realm The best! Every level is a test of life and death! But if he can pass the nine levels, he will win the crown of thorns, admired by countless people, and his name will go down in history!"

The referee spoke passionately, and the audience was full of enthusiasm. As the challenger, Ji Yehuan's expression was calm. Only the slight curvature of the corners of her mouth showed that she was in a good mood at this time.

"So brave challenger, do you have anything else to say? Because once you walk on the road of thorns, maybe you are at the end of your life."

Is this to make her leave a last word?

Ji Yehuan's smile deepened, and her dark eyes swept towards the auditorium.

Strangely, where her gaze swept over, the enthusiastic audience quieted down in unison. It was not until the entire arena was silent that she heard her calm and clear voice.

"This sentence, you should ask the gatekeeper. Because once I walk on the road of thorns, their lives may come to an end."

Ji Yehuan spoke calmly, but what he said revealed boundless arrogance.

For a while, the scene became more and more quiet.

The boy wearing a mask is like a delicate chin carved from jade, the soft curves outlined by the corners of his bright red lips, his eyes as black as the night sky, and even the light starlight falling into his eyes, can be seen through the projection stones in all directions. Zoom in and refract in front of everyone.

Those slightly drooping eyes looked down at everyone, like a god looking down at the world from above.

It took a while for someone to react, and his heart skipped a beat.

Unknowingly, they were shocked by the boy's aura!
Although most of the people who came to watch the battle were below the spirit sect, there were also some strong spirit kings and even spirit emperors. Such a strong man lost his mind for a moment when facing the young man!

If it is in a battle, just this momentary delay may cause countless deaths.

The referee was a ninth-level spirit king. He quickly calmed down and said loudly: "It seems that our challenger is full of confidence, so let's look forward to the next wonderful performance. Now, the challenge officially begins!"

The referee quickly got off the high platform, and a transparent protective cover was raised from the center to the outside of the auditorium.

The high platform under Ji Yehuan's feet slowly extended to the distance, forming a wide avenue.

At the end of the road, there is a jade stone platform with a height of half a person. On the top of the stone platform, there is a crown inlaid with rubies.

That is the crown of thorns, bearing the supreme honor.

At this time, the space in front of Ji Yehuan fluctuated, and a door appeared out of nowhere, and then the door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man walked out from the door.

This person was Ji Yehuan's opponent in the first challenge, a third-level spirit king.

Ji Yehuan took out the dagger and gestured to the other party: "Please."

The middle-aged man held the sword behind his back, and said to Ji Yehuan in a graceful manner: "Please."

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man felt a dazzling golden light in front of his eyes, blinding his eyes for a moment.

A strong sense of crisis came into his mind, and the middle-aged man was terrified. He quickly used spiritual power to protect his whole body, and at the same time swung his long sword, trying to resist.

There was a sound of silk cracking in front of him, and the cold dagger broke through the protective cover and plunged straight into his abdomen.

The violent spiritual power poured into the body from the dagger, rampaged in the abdomen, and then spread to the whole body along the meridians. The middle-aged man's face was pale, and the blue spiritual power quickly gathered in the abdomen to resist the violent external spiritual power in his body.

In just a short time since the start of the battle, Ji Yehuan had already retreated, with some blood on the dagger, and said to the middle-aged man, "Give it up."

The middle-aged man's expression was ugly. He felt that Ji Yehuan succeeded in a sneak attack, but there was unconscious fear in his eyes.

The internal organs and meridians in his body were destroyed, and he had no room to resist. Even if the opponent's dagger pierced a little bit to the side, his spiritual root would be destroyed directly.

Before the audience could react, the first level was easily solved. Ji Yehuan passed the middle-aged man and walked towards the front of the road.

Beitang Haoyu put down his wine glass and exclaimed: "Wow, it's so easy to pass the first level. Brother, can you see how he made the move?"

Beitang Haofan sat upright, put his hands on his knees, looked at the image magnified by the crystal in front of him, and said: "His speed is too fast, at the moment when the light is on, he has already arrived in front of the opponent, and at the same time Time to make a move. Even if he knows the timing and method of his attack, if he cannot keep up with the speed, he still cannot avoid the fate of being solved with one move."

(End of this chapter)