The moment the spiritual consciousness penetrated, Ye Cheng quietly recited his name, and instantly a swallowing force emerged from the silver medal. He swallowed some of the spiritual consciousness he was penetrated.
"The spiritual consciousness was swallowed up." Ye Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly and stared at the silver medal in his hand. Two words appeared on the surface of the silver medal, which was his name.
"The third assessment will be held after three days. The snatch competition is the snatch competition. At that time, each of you has a token on you. In half a month, you can attack anyone and finally determine how much token you snatched each.
Rank for standards but remember that no deaths must occur in the assessment”[
"So you will live in this city for the past three days and don't leave. When the time comes, we will notify you through Zi Guangjian in your hands."
Looking down at the twenty little guys with top potential, Zong Fan's smiley words slowly rang in this desert world.
"Can't death occur?"
Ye Cheng turned his head slightly and his eyes shifted over. Then he saw Cai Jin staring at him with a cold face not far away. The eyes were gloomy like a poisonous snake.
Chu Yang and Zhao Feng looked at Ye Cheng next to Cai Jin. Their eyes were gone. Their hesitation was obviously already caused by the interests promised by Cai Jin. The two of them stood on the same front with him.
Ye Cheng's hostile side
A smile with a little cruel smell suddenly appeared on the corner of Ye Cheng's mouth. He stretched out his palm and cut his arms and feet. The provocation and threat in his actions were self-evident.
"Hmph, I want to cut off my hands and feet and ruin me." A cold look appeared in Ye Cheng's eyes. He understood the meaning of the former's actions. Cai Jin's defeat was his plan to do so. It did not violate the assessment rules and eliminate him.
Tip in the eyes
Wang Fei, who was standing next to Ye Cheng, happened to be his actions and was slightly stunned and cursed in a low voice: "The surname of his uncle Cai is really arrogant and looks the same as his turtle father. When he sees him, he can't help but want to go over.
Kick him a few times, but brother, don't worry, if I'm here, don't hurt you."
Wang Fei's mouth moved and cursed, and the voice was not loud. Although only Ye Cheng could hear it, his actions also entered Cai Jin's eyes. The latter's face suddenly pulled down and whispered: "This damn Wang
Don't let me catch the opportunity, otherwise I will peel your skin sooner or later.”
Both of them are outstanding children of the top forces in the palace. Wang Cai's two families have had many secret struggles over the past few years, and they have intensified the conflicts between the two families. If it weren't for other top forces such as the Gao family and
The head of the palace and other senior officials of the city watched coldly, and they were staring at each other. They probably couldn't help but showdown on the spot.
It is precisely because of the intensification of conflicts between the family and the affair between Wang Fei and Cai Jin that both of them have always been unhappy with each other.
"Yeah, thank you" Ye Cheng said softly that he kept on the same day Cai Jin couldn't help but look cold, and even his tone unconsciously brought up a rare kind of hostility: "Whoever is useless still doesn't know that this guy wants to break my hands and feet.
I will use his own way to cure him and destroy him."
The others who stood by silently felt something was wrong at this moment, and then their eyes wandered on Ye Cheng and Cai Jin for a moment. In a blink of an eye, they realized that there was something wrong with these two people.
Ye Cheng's tone was cold and low, but only Wang Fei could hear it, but his expression was not angry. He knew in his heart that Cai Jin's villain's hatred for him was difficult to resolve and it would become more and more intense. A regular blow-up caused some psychological obstacles to Ye Cheng's psychology
This obstacle can only be solved through violent means. Only when his strength is far above the other party, leaving a shadow on the other party's psychology, will he remember that this person is not something he can mess with.
"Okay, I'll send you back to the city now and see you three days later."
Just as Ye Cheng's murderous intent rose in his heart, Zongfan's voice came again, so he couldn't help but raise his head and look into the air. The former's arm waved, and the space around them was twisted out and twisted before everyone could come back to their senses. The twisted space disappeared into this secret realm of refining
"The boy from the Cai family seems to have a lot of hatred for Ye Cheng. Forget it, I don't care. I hope he can restrain himself. Don't do it too much." Zong Fan smiled bitterly and then the golden clone turned into a little golden light and disappeared.
The giant martial arts performance venue in the center of the city[
At this moment, almost ten days have passed since the beginning of the competition. At that time, the crowds of people were already full of people. Most of the people were waiting here for about three or four days and then left. A few people come here to see if there is any latest news
After all, the location of this Tianxuan Competition was chosen in the extremely mysterious Hundred Refining Secret Realm of Zongfu Academy, which cannot be announced to outsiders, so the status of the Tianxuan Competition was difficult for outsiders to know the people waiting for the major cities. I don't even know how long it takes to compete
So there are only a few dozen figures in the martial arts field. Even most of the people who were transferred just now left with a look of sadness.
Some people took the opportunity to put their ideas on inquiries about the news. When they asked about the relevant content in the Hundred Refining Secret Realm, they were turned away and were warned before they left. They naturally did not dare to do so. But as for the final result of the competition, they concealed it and said it
"What is the guy named Ye Cheng in Yongle City Ju and the disciple of the Lord of the Palace, Ying Wuping, ranked Xiaoyan, don't lie to you uncle, me?"
A middle-aged man in the crowd was stunned when he heard a young man who had just been transferred from the Hundred Refining Secret Realm. He couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. Not only him, but also some of the others who had watched the news. Looks like
I'm just kidding what role is the closed disciple of the mansion master, of course they know, but in this class, there are still people who can compete with the former. The quality of this class is inevitably too high. There are two monster-level guys in a row.