It wasn't until the referee's voice fell that the long-silent competition arena finally heard some sounds.
"What...what happened?! Why was Chu Yuankui suddenly knocked out?!"
"I don't know... It stands to reason that with the strength of Chu Yuankui's body-protecting Qi, even if he is hit by that kid, he will never be defeated!"
"This is like hell..."
Many people find it incredible.
The situation is obviously still at a stalemate.
But why was the winner suddenly decided at the next moment?
Ye Qingchen stood on the competition ground, adjusting his breath.
He glanced at the Wild Flame Sword in his hand.
There are obviously several gaps in the Wild Flame Sword.
As a high-grade Xuan-level weapon, it is quite difficult for it to persist until now.
"It looks like I'll have to find a place to repair it later."
Ye Qingchen thought as he put away the Wild Flame Sword and looked at the referee.
The referee was startled by his gaze, and then he finally remembered what he was going to do.
He reached out and took out a Qiankun Ring, threw it to Ye Qingchen, trembled a few times, and said:
"This is your reward, which contains a total of ten... ten million gold coins! Plus... twenty taels of purple energy crystals!"
Purple Qi Source Crystal!!
Or twenty taels of purple energy crystals!
Rewards of this level make many people envious of them.
Even though twenty taels are very few.
But if it is used on the extremely precious and rare Purple Qi Source Crystal, it will be an extremely high number that is difficult for ordinary people to obtain!
And even if we don’t talk about the Purple Qi Source Crystal.
Just these ten million gold coins are enough for ordinary people to spend a lifetime.
Ye Qingchen nodded and accepted the Qiankun Ring unceremoniously.
It just so happened that he needed the money to repair the Wild Flame Sword.
Walking off the competition stage, Ye Qingchen said to Yun Jiao:
"Let's go."
Yun Jiao was startled. As he stood up, he asked, "Aren't you going to continue the fight?"
"No need for the time being."
Ye Qingchen glanced back at the audience where the discussion was in full swing, and said with a smile:
"Anyway, our goal has been achieved."
Yun Jiao was a little confused, but still followed him to the exit of the competition arena.
"Then boy...don't fight?"
"It should be...it seems like his upper limit is the highest. That is the fourth level of Dharma Realm."
"That's it? You said it so easily! He is a little guy in the Soaring Realm!"
"To defeat a strong man in the Dharma Realm with the cultivation level of Soaring Sky Realm... If someone had said this in front of me before this game, I would have definitely treated it as a joke. But now, I can't laugh anymore!"
"The news about this game should soon spread throughout Zhanyuan City. It will be necessary for the sects who want to invite them to join!"
Until Ye Qingchen and the two left completely, the discussion between them at the table still failed to stop.
So much so that when they watched the next game, they all felt a little disinterested.
"Fat man, how much do you think I should pay to win over these two?"
The red-haired woman withdrew her gaze towards the competition stage and stared at the red wine in the glass, her voice soft and charming.
If most people hear this kind of sound, their bones will definitely go numb for three minutes.
The big man is no exception.
His whole body went limp, he gritted his teeth and gathered all his strength, pondered for a moment, and said:
"I think...just offering them conditions may not be enough to impress them."
"If you want them to join the Silver Feather Sect, it's best to talk face to face."
"After all, young people like them who are extremely talented in martial arts may have seen various sects offering exaggerated conditions to them before."
"If you just make it clear here, and then tell someone about your Silver Feather Sect's attitude, I'm afraid it won't have much effect, and may even cause a bad reaction."
"This will bring disadvantages rather than benefits to the Silver Feather Sect."
Listening to the big man's voice, the red-haired woman's silver eyes moved slightly, looking at the red wine in the glass.
Then, she suddenly raised her neck and drank the remaining red wine in one gulp.
A trace of red wine flowed from the corner of her mouth down her snow-white neck and into the pair of towering plump breasts.
The big man quickly looked at his nose, nose and heart, pretending that he had not seen this scene.
He knows better than anyone else what a terrible thorn this beautiful rose has on its body!
Therefore, he had already decided that no matter how lustful he was, he would never touch the red-haired woman in front of him!
But he also had to admit that no man could bear the charm she exuded inadvertently.
"You are right, this matter is best discussed in person."
The red-haired woman seemed to have no feeling at all, and still smiled at the big man:
"As expected of Xue Zhaoyuan, who left the Xue family to work alone and established the Split War Sect."
Big man... No, Xue Zhaoyuan twitched the corner of his mouth and said:
"Stop making fun of me. The establishment of my Split War Sect was only possible thanks to the secret help of the old man in my family?"
"It's you, Murong Yu, who has been here in Zhan Yuan Kingdom for so many years and built this huge Yin Yu Sect from scratch. You want to prepare..."
When Xue Zhaoyuan said this, he suddenly closed his mouth.
This is the other party's family matter, and it's not easy for him to discuss it too much.
Otherwise, if he offends this bitch, his fate will definitely not be much better!
Murong Yu was silent for a while, then suddenly stood up from the soft seat, feeling an astonishing wave in his chest.
"I'm going to find them, do you want to come with me?"
"No, no, I'll just look over here for you."
Xue Zhaoyuan refused without hesitation.
His relationship with Murong Yu could be regarded as an ordinary good friend, so he would sometimes help Murong Yu look after the competition ground, and at the same time, he could also satisfy his own vanity of not being able to build a competition ground.
Murong Yu was not surprised and left the VIP room neatly.
Outside the Silver Feather Tournament.
After many inquiries, Ye Qingchen learned that there was a very famous weapon refiner in the city.
This weapon refiner was named "Su Murong", and he had many world-famous names. The weapons were made by him.
Not only can he make good weapons, but he also has good skills in repairing weapons.
Ye Qingchen planned to go to the "Murong Hall" he opened to find him to repair the Huang Yan Sword.
On the way, Yun Jiao still couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart and asked:
"Junior Brother Ye, are we hiding our identities... to prevent those at the city gate from finding out?"
"That's part of the reason."
Ye Qingchen nodded.
"Then...then why are you still so high-profile?"
Yun Jiao couldn't understand, and said: "It would be fine if I showed the strength to leapfrog and fight against opponents at the Mysterious Hidden Realm level."
"But Junior Brother Ye, you chose an opponent at the Dharma Realm level to challenge... and you even defeated the opponent."
"Now many forces in Zhanyuan City will definitely notice you...including those who appeared at the city gate in the morning."
It was only now that Yun Jiao finally figured out the contradictions in Ye Qingchen's recent actions.
Change your appearance, hide your identity... Logically speaking, you should keep a low profile from now on.
However, Ye Qingchen directly chose to go to the competition arena and showed off his exaggerated and powerful strength in public.
Although the competition arena can indeed hone their cultivation, it can also quickly publicize their performance.
Once word reaches the ears of the three people who appeared at the city gate, they will definitely come to the door.
If there is any flaw at that time, it will be dangerous!
"They'll just come after them." Ye Qingchen didn't care about this.
He smiled and said: "They will never be able to see any flaws in the disguise martial arts I used."
"And the reason why I did this is, more importantly, because I don't want the news that Ye Qingchen's identity appears here to spread to Wuhuang Country."
Hearing this, Yun Jiao understood something.
If the news of Ye Qingchen's appearance here reaches the Ye family in Wuhuang Kingdom, they will naturally understand what Ye Qingchen wants to do.
By then, it's hard to say whether they can still maintain their two-month agreement.
"Then you went to the Silver Feather Competition Arena just to hone our cultivation?"
Yunjiao asked.
"That's right. In addition, there is another reason."
Ye Qingchen said: "If you want to obtain better resources, you need to first get into the sight of the people at the highest level in this place."
"If we show our strength to them, there is no reason why they won't be attracted to us."
"At that time, not only can you continue to hone your own cultivation, but you will also get better resources to assist in your cultivation."
"Don't you think this is a better deal?"
Yun Jiao thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.
Why are there so many people in this world trying to join those top sects?
Isn't it because this sect can temper them, make them stronger, and give them better cultivation resources?
And here, they don't even need to join those forces.
They have all inquired and found out that the forces in Zhanyuan City are different from those forces in the traditional sense.
Generally speaking, the reason why any sect force in Zhanyuan City recruits warriors is to earn bonuses in other competition arenas.
Using war to support a sect is a practice rarely seen in other countries.
"Here we are."
While Yun Jiao was pondering and digesting these thoughts, Ye Qingchen's voice brought him back to reality.
Yunjiao looked up and saw a luxuriously decorated gate appearing in front of him.
There is a gold-plated plaque hanging on the door.
The plaque is engraved with the three golden characters "Mureong Hall".
Ye Qingchen and the other two walked into the hall and were greeted by an attendant.
With a well-placed smile, the attendant asked aloud: "Excuse me, are you two here to refine weapons?"
"No, I'm here to ask Master 3su to help me repair the weapons."
Ye Qingchen shook his head and said.
"Then please wait a moment, Master Su is helping others refine weapons."
The attendant said slightly apologetically.
Ye Qingchen asked: "Can you ask him to hurry up?"
"This..." The attendant looked hesitant.
Whoosh!
Ye Qingchen suddenly took out a gold coin card.
"There are two million gold coins in it, is that enough?"
"Enough! Enough!"
The attendant's eyes suddenly lit up, and he carefully took the gold coin card with both hands: "I'm going to inform the master right now, please hurry up!"
"Please move to the rest area and wait for a while."
Ye Qingchen nodded and was about to go over there with Yun Jiao to rest.
At this moment, an extremely arrogant laughter suddenly came from behind him.
"Hahahaha! Xiao Wu, today is my young master's birthday. Help me tell Master Su and ask him to help me refine a good sword first!"
"It turns out to be Master Zhuang!"
The attendant hurriedly greeted him with a smile on his face: "Master, please wait a moment. There is someone in front of you who needs Master Su to repair his weapon. Please wait patiently for a while."
"What?!"
Upon hearing these words, the "Master Zhuang" in the attendant's mouth immediately stopped smiling and shouted loudly:
"I don't want to wait! I just want to get a good knife now! No matter how much it costs, I am willing to pay!"