The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 957: Mutation (4)
After all, Wei Ying is a newcomer, and the Absolute Cold Sect is not so unattainable.
Of course, the most important thing is that Wei Ying looks good!
Although not as good as Ji Siqing, she is definitely a top beauty in Kunlun!
Especially the cold temperament makes people want to conquer.
Looks like it's **** up again!
If it wasn't for Ye Chen's terrifying strength and strong deterrence, otherwise someone would have rushed into the ring to kill Ye Chen.
As a referee, Mr. Zheng couldn't gossip like everyone else, so he stood up directly and said to Ye Chen and Wei Ying, "The remaining nine places have been determined, so it's up to you. Who among you won?"
Marven Ye looked behind Mr. Zheng and found a few people.
Something strange.
These people should be the last ones to advance.
Eight people.
There are two more places.
One belongs to Ji Siqing.
Ji Siqing has not returned.
As for the last one, it is up to him and Wei Ying to choose.
Marven Ye smiled, shrugged and said, "In this round, Wei Ying of the Extreme Cold Sect is in a draw, and it's hard to tell the winner."
"Tie?"
Old Zheng's face twitched!
The rest of the judges looked ugly!
Thousands of people in the ring nearly fell to the ground.
The martial arts competition is also a big match of Kunlun Xu, how can it be a draw!
Never!
Now that Ye Chen and Wei Ying don't have a single wound, and they have a **** draw, who doesn't know what's going on inside.
Old Zheng glanced at Xiao Huang who was snoring in the ring, and then looked at Ye Chen: "Martial arts competition is not a child's play, how can there be a draw! There must be a result! The number of people is full, and eleven people cannot be accommodated! Unless Both of you are eliminated!"
Elder Zheng's attitude is extremely firm.
"This is easy to handle!" Ye Chen held Xiao Huang in his arms, and walked towards the last few people step by step.
Suddenly, the footsteps stopped.
Xiao Huang opened his eyes and looked at those people quite vigilantly.
And Ye Chen's evil spirit shrouded his body, and his icy eyes glanced at those people.
He looked like a demon from hell.
Extremely cold.
Bloodthirsty.
Those few people knew Ye Chen's strength, so they took a few steps back, and there was a chill behind them.
Obviously scared!
"There should be no doubt about the strength of Wei Ying and I of the Absolute Cold Sect. Anyway, there is no winner or loser. Why don't we draw one person at random and learn from each other?"
As soon as these words came out, the people who were promoted were sweating profusely!
Thank goodness they didn't draw Ye Chen and Wei Ying!
If you are drawn out to learn from each other again, there is no life!
The key point now is that Ye Chen's eyes are full of killing intent. Once any of them step into the ring, they will definitely die!
The key is that little thing, these judges can't help it!
Old Zheng saw Ye Chen's threat. Just as he was about to speak, a cultivator about twenty-five years old suddenly stood up, clutching his stomach and saying to Mr. Zheng, "Old Zheng, I'm really sorry, I feel Dantian is a little uncomfortable, I should have suffered internal injuries during the battle and could not step into the washing dragon pool, that... Mr. Zheng, I choose to quit!"
Old Zheng's expression changed, and he said in surprise: "Washing the Dragon Pond is a once-in-a-century opportunity, are you sure you want to give up? Also, is the sect behind you willing?"
The cultivator nodded again and again: "Old Zheng, our Sect Master's request is very simple, as long as I get a rank, I don't need anything else, my bloodline is special, and the Dragon Washing Pond is of no use to me, rather than wasting time. , might as well spend more time cultivating and say goodbye!"
The cultivator left without waiting for Old Man Zheng's response.
When he left, he took a deep look at Ye Chen.
Obviously he was threatened by Ye Chen!
He even felt that Ye Chen had been staring at him, just watching his actions!
If you don't act, the consequences will be disastrous!
He panicked!
Opportunity matters or fate matters!
The Qingluan Sect offended Ye Chen and almost wiped out the entire army!
Now if he offends again, I don't know if anything will happen to the sect!
He even thinks that Ye Chen from the Medical God Sect and the mysterious Ye Jitian are so **** like!
I like to dominate fear!
Can't he just admit defeat!
Actually, this person misunderstood Ye Chen. He just wanted to see if anyone would leave. If no one left, he would not do anything.
If it's a big deal, think about it.
But since someone has left, that's for the best.
"Elder Zheng, is it just right now?"
Marven Ye said interestingly.
Old Zheng sighed, and didn't dare to push Ye Chen into a hurry, so he could only nod his head and said, "I announce that Wei Ying and the Medical God Sect of the Absolute Cold Sect... Ye Chen has successfully advanced."
The sound goes on and on.
There should be cheers, but now there is silence.
No one could have imagined that the referee really compromised!
A draw can be advanced, I am afraid only Ye Chen can do it.
What can Mr. Zheng and the rest of the judges do?
It couldn't be beaten, but it made Ye Chen anxious, and it was estimated that the entire Qianjue Square would be destroyed in one fell swoop.
Old Zheng glanced at the other judges, offered a jade pendant, and said lightly, "It's time to open the Dragon Washing Pond."
Old Zheng clenched his fingers, just as he was about to do something, a vision appeared in the sky.
Dark clouds form.
On one side.
One side is day and the other is night, just like yin and yang gossip.
Endless thunder and lightning rolled in the dark clouds, the wind picked up, and a desolate atmosphere swept in.
Seeing this scene, everyone's face changed.
This vision is somewhat familiar!
"This is... Mr. Jingshui has arrived?"
"Yes, the yin and yang sky must be Mr. Jing Shui!"
The next second, the five judges knelt down.
I am terrified.
The body trembled even more.
They seem to have their heads close to the ground, representing the most loyalty to Mr. Jingshui.
Not only that, the dark crowd also knelt down when they heard Mr. Jing Shui.
Everyone is on their knees!
Even the promotions in front of Ye Chen and Wei Ying also knelt down one after another.
Extremely devout.
This is the belief in the strong.
And the legendary Mr. Jingshui is their belief!
No one can replace!
After all, this Kunlun virtual genius battle was held up by Mr. Jing Shui.
Now that Mr. Jingshui is here, if you can give some pointers or accept more apprentices, it will definitely be a great opportunity!
After all, once you become Mr. Jing Shui's apprentice, you will have countless backstages.
If the entire Kunlun is empty, and most of the sects have strong people who call you brothers and sisters, this feeling will be exciting!
But there are also those who don't kneel.
Marven Ye, Wei Ying, Duan Huai'an, and several others were proud of their bodies, like green pine.
Not going to kneel at all.
A real cultivator is not qualified to make them kneel except for their parents and masters!
This is the heart of the Tao!
Dark clouds overwhelm the city.
Gradually, a figure above the sky became clear.
From far to near.
An old man stepped on a gossip array and quickly swept over.
The strong wind makes the sleeves dance, and the aura of the Immortal Venerable is awe-inspiring.
Marven Ye glanced at him, not knowing the depth of the other party.
Xiao Huang in his arms noticed something, his eyes were full of anger, and a low roar sounded.