The Sky Witch King glanced at him and frowned. He said coldly, "I've long heard of the Wind God Temple's' Swift-Sword Wind God '. In terms of strength, I'm naturally inferior, but my disciple may not be inferior to your disciple!"
The green-robed elder's expression was indifferent as he said, "Everyone can talk. Everything will only be known after the competition. Not only will speaking big words hurt your tongue, but you will also lose your life!"
The Sky Witch King sneered and retracted his gaze. He did not argue any further. He lowered his head and patted Ye Chen's shoulder. He said with a smile, "Don't be too pressured. Do as you wish. Even if you fail, I won't blame you."
Ye Chen was moved. He clenched his fist and said, "I definitely won't fail!"
As he spoke, he turned his head and glanced coldly at the purple-robed youth, Feng Wuji. Then he glanced sideways and looked at the white figure standing beside him. His expression immediately softened as he silently said in his heart, "I'm here …"
Bai Yijun's eyes were hazy with tears and her delicate body trembled slightly. Since Ye Chen appeared, her gaze had never left him for a moment. She only felt that the entire world had quieted down and the people around her had disappeared. There was only the two of them.
Therefore, she did not hear the words around her. There was only a dreamy voice in her heart that repeatedly muttered, "He's here, he's really here …"
Back then, the two of them had met in a small cave and experienced life and death together.
Then, they had been separated for five years in that barren land. Now that time had passed, they had met again on the peak of the world's most famous mountain.
Had the passing of time taken anything away?
Had the throbbing of the past still remained in her heart?
When so many years had passed, had she still not forgotten the person in her memory?
She bit her lower lip with her pearly white teeth and two clear lines of tears flowed from the corners of her eyes. She only felt that time should stop at this moment and never pass. She only wished to silently look at … the figure in her heart!
But an ear-piercing voice rang out beside her, pulling her back to reality, "Miss Bai, please wait by the side and rest for a moment. Wait till I defeat this kid and let him commit suicide on the spot. I'll chop off his head and present it to you!"
This voice naturally belonged to Feng Wuji.
Bai Yijun's heart shook as she woke up. She turned her head and saw Feng Wuji with a smile on his face. His expression was elegant, but his eyes were filled with a cold killing intent that could not be concealed. It caused his voice to become somewhat sinister, and it was extremely uncomfortable to hear. Her face turned cold as she said, "What did you say?"
Feng Wuji was startled. He quickly said, "It's all my fault. I forgot that Miss Bai is such a beautiful fairy with a kind heart. Giving you the head is too offensive. Please don't be angry. It's all my fault."
Bai Yijun stared at him coldly and said word by word, "You just said that you want to defeat him and force him to commit suicide?"
Feng Wuji frowned and realized that something was wrong. He immediately withdrew his smile and said in a low voice, "I didn't say that, he said it himself. As long as someone defeats him, he will commit suicide on the spot!"
Bai Yijun's heart shook as she turned to look at Ye Chen in the distance. Her heart was in turmoil. After a while, she withdrew her gaze and bit her red lips. She said in a low voice, "I will fight on his behalf. If anyone can defeat me, I will marry that person!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd was in an uproar.
"What?"
"Why did it change from a proposal to a martial arts competition?"
"What's going on?"
Everyone looked at each other in dismay. Some of the more experienced people immediately saw through the clues. They looked at Ye Chen meaningfully, but did not say anything.
Bai Yijun's face darkened. He said, "Jun 'er, don't mess around!"
Bai Yijun clenched her fists and bit her red lips. She seemed to have made up her mind. She slowly raised her head and looked at her father. Since she was young, this was the first time she looked at him with such determination. She said, "Father, this is my marriage. Please let me decide for myself!"
Bai Yijun was startled. He frowned and looked at his daughter as if he saw something in her crystal clear eyes. The corner of his mouth twitched and he withdrew his gaze. He seemed to have aged a few years in an instant. He sighed and didn't say anything. It was a tacit agreement.
Seeing this, many of the Emperor Gods in the VIP seats immediately said, "That won't do. Miss Bai, everyone knows that you are very talented. It is said that you have a set of secret manuals called" The Great World "that was passed down from the ancient civilization. You can split yourself into thousands of clones. When the clones reach the Demigod Realm, the clones will receive double the amplification power!
Everyone here, including Feng Wuji, will find it difficult to defeat you! "
"That's right!"
"If you defeat everyone and then purposely lose to this kid, wouldn't that be cheating?"
"The rules have always been a battle between young heroes. Miss Bai, although you are not inferior to men, you can't break the rules."
Some of the Emperor Gods immediately objected. Even the old man in green couldn't help but speak up to stop her.
Hearing the words of the Emperor Gods, the geniuses in the contestants' seats, including Feng Wuji on the battle stage, couldn't help but be startled. They then looked at the girl in white in shock. It was hard to imagine that this delicate girl had surpassed everyone present.
They all knew that these Emperor Gods wouldn't speak without thinking. To be able to make these Emperor Gods so fearful, one could see how terrifying her talent was!
Bai Yijun frowned and looked at the Emperor Gods present. She said in a low voice, "Seniors, this is my daughter's marriage. Please help her!"
"Heh!"
One of the Emperor Gods smiled and said, "Although it is your marriage, the rules have been set. Since the rules have been set, we should do things according to the rules. Moreover, your intention is to marry this kid with the surname Ye. Since that is the case, he must be stronger than you. In that case, what are you worried about?"
"That's right!"
"Miss Bai, you should leave for now."
"The rules can't be broken!"
The Emperor Gods immediately spoke up.
Bai Yijun couldn't help but grit her teeth. She anxiously glanced at Ye Chen in the distance. However, she saw that he was staring at her in a daze. She thought to herself, I know these principles. However, if he loses, won't he die on the spot? Thinking of this, her heart ached. She lowered her head and didn't speak for a long time.
At this moment, Ye Chen suddenly spoke up with infinite gentleness, "Miss Bai, don't worry. I have a way to deal with these weaklings."
Bai Yijun looked up and saw that Ye Chen's eyes were bright and his expression was calm and elegant. It was as if everything was under control. She couldn't help but think of the dark cave back then. The two of them had gone through life and death together. This man was also as confident and would never let her down.
She stared at him for a while. She bit her lower lip and said in a low voice, "You have to be careful."
Ye Chen was touched. He nodded heavily and said, "Yes!"
Feng Wuji, who was beside Bai Yijun, saw the two of them being so close in public. He couldn't help but feel jealous. He glared at Ye Chen angrily and clenched his fists. There was a hint of savagery on his face. He said loudly, "Let's fight. Why are you wasting the time of so many seniors here?"
Ye Chen's gentle gaze slowly retracted from Bai Yijun. He turned to look at Feng Wuji. His eyes became cold. He took a step forward and said, "Indeed. I also don't want you to continue being an eyesore here."
Feng Wuji was so angry that he laughed. He said, "You have a sharp tongue, just like your master!"
Beside him, the Heaven Shaman King looked indifferent. He ignored it as if he didn't hear it. He wasn't angry at all.
A cold killing intent flashed past Ye Chen's eyes. He clenched his fists and moved to the battle stage. He said coldly, "Let's begin!"
At this moment, Bai Yijun looked at Ye Chen worriedly. However, he knew the severity of the matter. He floated away from the battle stage, leaving only Ye Chen and Feng Wuji.
Feng Wuji sneered and was about to put on his helmet.
At this moment, a gentle voice suddenly sounded from below the stage. He said, "Brother Feng, I will represent you and the rest of the brothers in this battle. Let him know the consequences of looking down on us!"
Everyone looked over and saw the white-robed young man, the Blissful Demonic Buddha. He was smiling mercifully like a living Bodhisattva. His whole body was covered in holy light. However, he gave off a cold feeling.
After saying that, the white-robed young man turned his head and looked at Ye Chen. He was still smiling but his eyes were cold. He said, "Do you dare to fight with me?"
Ye Chen glanced at him from the corner of his eyes and said, "You're not worthy!"
Wow!
Everyone was shocked. They did not expect Ye Chen to be so arrogant. Looking at everyone present, even Feng Wuji would not humiliate the white-robed young man like this.
The white robed youth also froze for a moment, and a strong killing intent appeared in his eyes as he stared fixedly at Ye Chen. After a while, his expression finally calmed down, and he lowered his eyebrows for a long time, then raised his head and smiled at Feng Wuji: "Then I'll have to trouble Brother Feng." As he spoke, he turned around and walked back to the participant area.
When the contestants saw how easily he calmed his anger, they secretly felt admiration in their hearts. But suddenly, someone discovered that wherever the white-robed youth turned around, he left a deep footprint on the hard ground. This footprint seemed to have been molded, and there was not a single crack around the footprint. It could be seen that he had used an extremely strong strength to create such an appearance.
Feng Wuji retracted his gaze and looked coldly at Ye Chen. He then sat down cross-legged and put on the virtual helmet.
Ye Chen waved his hand, and the virtual reality helmet floated into his hand. He slowly put it on, and immediately felt a weak current flowing through his body. Then, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed, and he found himself on a spacious battle stage.
A light flashed and Feng Wuji appeared out of thin air.
At this moment, both of them were wearing rough clothes and did not have any armor. A cold metallic voice said, "Please choose your weapon!"
"Saber!"
"Spear!"
As soon as Ye Chen finished speaking, a huge black battle blade appeared in front of him out of nowhere. He reached out his hand and grabbed it. The cold hilt of the blade stimulated his palm to feel a little hot. He raised his head and two cold lights shot out. His long black hair danced in the wind as he said coldly, "Let's begin!"
"I can't ask for more." Feng Wuji sneered.
The cold voice of the system echoed throughout the platform. "Countdown begins …"
"3, 2, 1 …"
"Begin!"
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