Chapter 595: Your voice is too low to admit defeat
Long Zhan used his secret technique to bring all the royal martial arts skills he had cultivated to a state of great success in a short period of time.
Unfortunately, fate is not as good as fate. By chance, Xiao Ye entered the extreme realm of martial arts. Many Wang Wu combat skills have been truly mastered, and all their attacks were neutralized. After the time limit for a stick of incense was up, he naturally
He fell out in a strange state.
Moreover, the sequelae of using this heaven-defying secret technique were also revealed, and at least 80% of his royal power was consumed.
So now facing Xiao Ye, who is getting stronger and stronger, he will definitely lose.
"I...I admit defeat!" Long Zhan fell onto the ring in a panic, and let go of his clenched fists, as if he had suddenly lost all his strength.
It is a huge humiliation for him, an elite disciple who has been in the Dizi Palace for seven or eight years and is among the best, to say these words to a newcomer.
"Are you giving up now?"
"Where did your previous vigor go? Do you think that I, Xiao Ye, just bullied me if I wanted to?"
"Even if you take the initiative to admit defeat, I will make you pay some price!" Xiao Ye smiled sarcastically when he heard this, his black hair danced wildly, and he walked in the void. His figure was like a divine dragon rushing towards him, his fists shattered the sky, and he stretched out
A vast territory.
"you……"
Long Zhan was shocked and angry. He didn't expect that even though he had given up defeat, Xiao Ye actually refused to let him go.
He reluctantly raised his hands and used his Wang Wu power to resist Xiao Ye's Sky-breaking Fist. However, at this moment, his Wang Wu power was almost exhausted. Who could be Xiao Ye's opponent?
Boom!
There was a crisp sound, mixed with screams.
Long Zhan spurted blood from his mouth, and threw it under the ring like a broken sandbag. He fell from the sky, hit the ground hard, and spurted out another mouthful of blood.
At this time, he was extremely injured, his arm was bent at a weird angle, and it had obviously been broken by Xiao Ye's punch. The pain in his heart made his face distorted.
But compared to the physical pain, the anger in his heart was even more difficult to suppress.
"Xiao...Xiao Ye, I have already given up, but you still dare to take action. You are defying the rules of the Holy Palace, and you will be punished!" Long Zhan lay on the ground, half-propped his body, and yelled angrily.
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Jun Shitian sat on his seat, the wine glass in his hand was crushed to pieces silently, turning into powder and flying down. Then he winked at an Imperial Martial Realm elder in the distance.
This Imperial Martial Realm elder had a very good relationship with him in the past.
Jun Shitian was trained as the next palace master, so he naturally received a lot of support, and this Imperial Martial Realm elder was one of them.
Seeing Jun Shitian's eyes, the old man nodded understandingly, then stood up and shouted at Xiao Ye: "Not bad!"
"Xiao Ye, Long Zhan has obviously given up, but you still resorted to cruelty. You clearly don't care about the rules of the Holy Palace. You are so audacious. You must be severely punished!"
The square became quiet, and the faces of warriors from many forces showed expressions of interest.
If viewed from this perspective, Xiao Ye was indeed in the wrong. They wanted to see how Xiao Ye survived this crisis.
Xiao Ye, who flew down on the ring, glanced at the opponent lightly after hearing this, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
This old man is actually a law enforcement elder of Tianzi Palace. As Long Zhan, naturally he cannot let such a figure stand up and speak. So needless to say, it must be Jun Shitian who is behind this.
"Oh? It turns out that Senior Brother Long Zhan has already admitted defeat. Unfortunately, his voice was too soft and I didn't hear it at all." At this time, Xiao Ye pretended to be suddenly enlightened and took out a piece of Wang Jing from the space ring.
, with a flick of his finger, he threw it to the dragon war on the ground.
"Senior Brother Long Zhan, I'm really sorry. Who told you to admit defeat in such a low voice? But it's my junior brother's fault anyway. I gave this piece of Wang Jing to my senior brother as an apology." Xiao Ye smiled harmlessly.
said.
As soon as these words came out, there was silence in the square at first, and then burst into laughter.
"This kid is really quick-thinking. He actually shied away all his responsibilities without even hearing a word!"
"You deserve it. Who made the former disciple named Long Zhan admit defeat in such a soft voice?"
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Many Imperial Martial Realm warriors felt it was very interesting, and they all stroked their beards and laughed.
This laughter fell into Long Zhan's eyes, and he felt it was very harsh. When he saw Xiao Ye throwing a piece of Wang Jing in front of him, it made him so angry that he had the urge to vomit blood.
The expression of the Imperial Martial Realm elder who spoke also froze.
When Xiao Ye said these words, he completely shifted the responsibility. He really couldn't find anything to say to fight back, so he couldn't help but look at Jun Shitian for help.
"Okay, stop making trouble!" At this moment, the Lord of the Holy Palace, who was sitting on the island in the sky, coughed dryly, making the place instantly quiet.
"Xiao Ye won this duel. As for the attack on Long Zhan in the end, I also believe that Xiao Ye did it by mistake, so it is not considered a violation of the palace rules. There will naturally be no punishment. You all stand down.
Come on!" The master of the Holy Palace's Zhanzhan eyes fell on Xiao Ye.
At this moment, his eyes were also full of admiration.
Xiao Ye's performance in the battle with Long Zhan just now was indeed amazing, especially the five king martial arts skills that he had practiced to a great level. This made him marvel in his heart, and he paid more attention to and was satisfied with Xiao Ye.
This feeling has only been brought to him by two disciples since he became the master of the Holy Palace.
One is Xiao Ye and the other is Jun Shitian.
So when he saw this Imperial Martial Realm elder wanting to cause trouble for Xiao Ye, he naturally stood up and announced the outcome of the battle.
Seeing that the Palace Master of the Holy Palace was speaking for Xiao Ye, the Imperial Martial Realm elder had a look of helplessness on his face and saluted respectfully and said: "Yes, I will obey the Palace Master's decree."
As for Long Zhan, he was trembling with anger. The Lord of the Holy Palace clearly wanted to favor Xiao Ye, so he could only knock out his teeth and swallow blood, thinking that he was unlucky.
He got up in embarrassment, crushed Wang Jing who was thrown by Xiao Ye, and then limped out of the central square holding his broken arm. He had no shame in staying any longer.
"My gains from this battle are not small." Xiao Ye breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at the Master of the Holy Palace gratefully, with a smile on his face.
He defeated Long Zhan, who was a level higher than himself in cultivation, without using the power of two kings. This sense of accomplishment cannot be expressed in words.
"Xiao Ye, don't be too proud. You defeated Long Zhan, it's nothing at all. After a while, I will naturally take action against you personally!" At this moment, a cold voice came through Wang Wuzhi.