C175 Desolation in the wind!
C175 Desolation in the wind!
And the only reason behind all these was because Su Ye's alone was too powerful!
The faces of those Elders and the Adept Heaven Punisher were as black as ink. Seeing this scene, even the Adept Heaven Punisher felt ashamed.
It could be said that every single great sect competition that occurred in the Qing-Yun Sect for thousands of years would result in some unexpected events. However, they never could have imagined that there would be such an exaggerated change in the fourth stage.
Just to avoid fighting with Su Ye on the same stage, these inner sect disciples would rather throw away their dignity and lie on the floor and wail.
"Bastard! All of you, stand up! Are you even Qing-Yun Sect's disciples? Do you still want to be shameless?"
The elder in charge of the fourth arena roared in anger. He was already trembling with rage, his body trembling with fear.
However, his roar did not make the disciples on the arena stand up to fight. Instead, they followed suit and howled even louder. It was as if the old wounds from several hundred years ago had truly broken out.
When the elder saw this, he decided to go up on stage and kick him. He wished that each of them could give him a kick, but it was useless. Some of the disciples simply grabbed onto his thigh, leaving him with no place to put his foot down.
Looking at how it was, even Su Ye didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Su Ye stepped forward and scolded with a smile, "I say, do you guys need to be so exaggerated?
A wailing disciple instantly stopped, turned around and shouted: "Of course as for you, Su Ye, having no face at all to bully us, why should we have any face at all?"
He didn't even want his face, yet he still acted so righteously. However, Su Ye was speechless. It was the first time he saw a shameless rascal speak in such a natural manner.
Facing this kind of rogue, it wasn't as if Su Ye had no choice, he laughed, then rushed to the fourth stage, and said indifferently: "I'll give you guys a chance to earn money, stand up and quickly compete. I'll give a drop of my heavenly dew to everyone."
"heavenly dew?"
F * ck!
Just by standing up and fighting, one drop of heavenly dew could be profited. That was worth a million Star Pellet.
In the blink of an eye, everyone on the ground wailing stopped. It was as if a spring breeze had come, and all the aged injuries were healed. With a 'sou' sound, they all jumped up, as if they had been injected with chicken blood.
"Su Ye, is what you said true? Each of you have one drop of the heavenly dew. What you said is true, you better not go back on your words! "
"What a joke, one drop each, all of you added up to less than a hundred drops. Do I have to renege on my debt for such a small amount of money?"
This tone was too extravagant. A hundred drops of heavenly dew were still a small amount of money?
If someone else said this, they would not believe it at all. It would not end if they did not spit on the other party's face, but if this was said by the renowned tycoon Su Ye, then they would truly believe him. Su Ye was indeed not lacking in money.
"Sure, Senior Brother Su Ye, we all accept your words. One drop each time, for Senior Brother Su Ye, it's like spitting saliva, it's too easy. "
"What is that?" Disgusting. Furthermore, does Senior Brother Su Ye not need to use any strength to spit? I said that it would be no different to if Senior Brother Su Ye just casually threw out a few heavenly dew. "
"That's right, Senior Brother Su Ye is too rich. In the past, I thought that you were arrogant with my blind eyes, but now, I know that you are the born Buddha of ten thousand families."
"…"
The elder in the fourth arena was already fuming with anger. Just what kind of people were these? Just who had accepted them as disciples in the first place? How could each one of them be more shameless than the other?
When they were in a chaotic battle, they clearly knew that they had to face Su Ye, and all of them shamelessly fell down, pretending to be injured. He was a dignified elder, yet he could not get up no matter how much he beat and scolded. Su Ye casually said that each of them would pay a drop of the heavenly dew and the others would open their eyes to money.
The elder of the fourth arena was so angry that he didn't know what to say. He regretted choosing to take charge of the fourth arena anyway.
He took a deep breath and announced in a weak voice, "Since that's the case, let's have a few more people gather. The first round of the tournament shall begin!"
As soon as he finished speaking, whooshing sound filled the air in front of them as sixteen people jumped into the arena without even registering their names. The huge impact even pushed the two people who were originally standing at the edge of the arena down.
The elder's face turned blank as he said in a flustered and exasperated tone: "I told you to gather a hundred people. Why are there so many people? Everyone else, scram!"
He was so angry!
Infuriated!
The elder even had the heart to kill. Was a single drop of heavenly dew really that tempting? For a single drop of heavenly dew, it could even be swept away like dirt?
Those who had just arrived at the arena were all paying attention to the situation in front of them. Some of them even raised their heads to look up at the sky and saw the white clouds floating in the sky, but no one paid attention to the Elder's angry words.
What a joke, anyone who took the initiative to enter the stage at this time would know that their strength was lacking, and would not be able to advance to the next round even if they were not on the same stage as Su Ye. could earn a drop of heavenly dew s, why not?
Since they were already here, if they continued to retreat, not only would they have enmity with a drop of the heavenly dew, they would also incur the ridicule of others. These days, no one was stupid, and no one would weigh the pros and cons, right?
This was the second time the Elder had been ignored. How could a dignified elder be disregarded time and time again by a group of disciples under such circumstances?
The elder was infuriated. Just as he was about to erupt, a disciple shouted, "Elder, don't you see that two people have already given up on their own?"
The two people that this disciple was talking about were the people that had just been pushed off the stage. They were about to jump back up onto the stage, but when they heard this, they exploded with anger and immediately started cursing.
"F * ck you, who did you say gave up? It was clearly you, the grandson, who pushed us down and still had the face to accuse us wrongly!"
"That's right, this grandson is too f * cking dishonest. Beat him up."
The elder could no longer hold back his temper. With a furious roar, he walked up and waved both his hands at the same time, immediately kicking the nine of them off the stage, "All of you, scram. Whoever continues to stay here and embarrass themselves, I will have the Discipline Hall directly expel you out of Qing-Yun Sect!"
The reason was that the clan elders threatened to expel them from the, and the reason was that among the nine of them, at least six of them were the first to come onto the stage, and they were knocked off the stage by the clan elders, to the point that they were about to lose an arm to a drop of heavenly dew, who could endure that?
Immediately, they started to protest, claiming that the elders were unfair.
The elder's face was pale and pale. It was difficult for him to get down from the stage.
When we arrive, it's still Su Ye who has to be the good guy, "Alright, this elder, you better not fight with them anymore, if you continue to be so competitive, tomorrow's battle will not even start, why don't I eat my losses, you let them all fight, I still have urgent matters to attend to, so let's finish this early, so that you can enjoy yourself a little?
Hearing that it was rare, the elder gave Su Ye a smile that was uglier than crying, his eyes full of gratitude, which could be considered as helping him out.
The clan elder asked for Tian Xing Zhenren's permission. Tian Xing Zhenren did not wish for the battle at Stage 4 to continue, so he agreed with Su Ye's explanation and went along with it. This time, there were a total of 109people fighting in Stage 4.
And so, the farce in the fourth ring came to an end. Under the envious gazes of the three hundred disciples in the other three stages, the battle began.
Just this single battle had caused the crowd to be so heated that they almost vomited a mouthful of blood. 109 people were squeezed together in the fourth arena. The scene could be described as extremely chaotic, and it was even a bit crowded. "Hahahaha …" "Ahhahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah!" Su Ye stood at the center of the fourth stage, and was ready to fight the one hundred and eight inner sect disciples.
Who would have thought that from the start of the free-for-all, besides the black faced, skinny inner disciple, no one else had tried to attack Su Ye. They had even purposely avoided him, as if he were a transparent person.
Even if someone was unlucky enough to be knocked down by Su Ye's side, they would actually let out a loud wail of pain, and directly rush out of the stage, roaring: "I've lost, Senior Brother Su Ye is too powerful."
Then, he stood at the bottom of the stage and did not leave. He waited happily for the battle to end to collect that drop of heavenly dew.
Seeing that, the other people decided to follow suit, since they could not get promoted, then what was the point of putting in so much effort, one by one they all roared out loud, either covering their chest or their stomachs, and jumped down the stage to wait for the heavenly dew s.
In less than ten breaths.
Only Su Ye and the black faced disciple with a skinny figure remained on the stage.
Su Ye looked at the other party, and said while blinking: "You're the only one left, make your move!"
The disciple with a dark face and thin figure looked around at the audience below the arena. His 107 pairs of eyes were looking at the disciple in ridicule.
He took a deep breath and said in a clear voice: "Alright, since Senior Brother Su thinks highly of me, then I will not disappoint you, Senior Brother Su. But today, junior brother is not feeling too well, I will definitely fight with senior brother Su for three thousand rounds! "
Finished speaking, he turned around and walked down the stage with his head held high. As he was about to go down, he suddenly stopped and looked back at the arena. He sighed with a sad look on his face, as if he was too ill, and had missed the opportunity to compete with his biggest opponent. If he went to the ends of the earth, they would never meet again!
Just like before, he was still like a banner fluttering in the wind, but he seemed desolate in the wind …