Chapter 411: : Weng Qingyue's natal prohibition

In the following time, Ye Wuque, Zhai Qing, Huo Hai, and Zi Ling went to Zhai Qing's room. There, Zhai Qingbei ordered sumptuous food and drink, and the four of them sat around and chatted while eating.
Zhai Qing's move wasn't just out of thin air, but he knew that Ye Wuque and Huo Hai had just withdrawn from the arena and had been fighting intensely before, and their spirits must have been lost.
It just so happens that these three days can be used to relax a little, and it can be regarded as a relaxation, so that the string will not be too tight.
Don't think about all the worries and worry at this moment, and it is the happiest thing to be a song of wine!
After drinking this meal for several hours, the three of them were all drunk, even Ziling was slightly drunk before completely dispersing.
The drunk Ye Wuque was helped by Zi Ling to his room. This time he didn't run the holy way to evaporate the alcohol, but let himself be so drunk and enjoy this rare leisure time.
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In this way, the time of a day is fleeting.
Battle formation palace, martial arts field.
In the next two days, Ye Wuque spent the whole time here and didn't waste any more time.
The previous series of battles and the duel against the top players made Ye Wuque feel aware and exposed some of his own problems, just taking this opportunity to improve one by one.
The so-called rich combat experience, in addition to the innate super combat awareness, more depends on continuous fighting, continuous polishing, and continuous summary to gradually transform.
It is like a good stubborn iron, which needs to be tempered and tempered before being cast into a good sharp sword.
In the past two days, Ye Wuque sorted out himself extremely carefully. Although his cultivation strength had not improved, he could still face the ranking competitions that will continue to unfold in the future, more calmly and calmly.
In the past three days, 800,000 disciples of the holy path of the heavens gathered in the sect. There were figures and laughter everywhere. The topics discussed were nothing more than the wonderful aspects of this time.
Of course, Kong Zhan's collusion with demon spirits was also spread, and Ye Wuque's name was repeatedly mentioned.
In short, although the Ranking Tournament was suspended for three days, the anticipation atmosphere of the entire Heavenly Path has not diminished in the slightest, but it has become more and more heated!
These three days are more like the last accumulating energy before the eruption of a volcano. Once the time is up, there will be infinite passion and surging again!
In such an atmosphere, three days passed quietly.
The holy way of the heavens, the arena.
When the sun had just risen, there were rushing figures everywhere in the holy path of the heavens, and every face was filled with incomparable anticipation and excitement, rushing to the arena.
The stone seat in the arena was once again covered by 800,000 disciples of the holy way of the heavens, and the enthusiasm was already fully prepared.
As for the strong players, they are long overdue, and they don't seem to be in a hurry, but every time a strong player enters the arena, they can arouse cheers.
On the Scarlet Throne, the strongest players in the rankings showed up one after another, and the strong fluctuating aura spread, heralding the resumption of the rankings, and more fierce battles are about to strike!
When Ye Wuque and Huo Hai stepped into the arena side by side, the cheers from all directions obviously rose a lot, and the hot eyes were concentrated on Ye Wuque's body, cheering for him and shouting for him.
After all, Ye Wuque's killing of Kong Zhan three days ago is still vivid. If it weren't for him, there would have been disciples who would have been killed by Kong Zhan's frenzied counterattack.
Therefore, for Ye Wuque, in addition to awe, many disciples of the holy ways of the heavens also have a feeling of gratitude.
However, within a quarter of an hour, all the top players were sitting on the Scarlet Throne, the atmosphere in the arena was full of enthusiasm, and everyone was waiting.
Hum!
Two majestic fluctuations descended from the sky. The white lotus throne is present, and the exquisite Holy Lord sits on it. His enchanting posture is leaning on the lotus throne, his face is covered by a faint brilliance, and he is still so graceful and unique.
The elder Shengguang stood on the side of the white lotus throne of the exquisite Holy Lord, standing with his hands held up, like a deep sea.
"After three days of rest, presumably all the disciples can't wait, then the elder announced that the ranking competition will continue!"
The sound of vicissitudes resounded through the arena, making countless disciples applaud and excited.
"In the last battle three days ago, Ye Wuque won the victory and won the 71st place. He was originally the 75th. The next challenge starts with the 74th."
Now ranked 74th is Weng Qingyue, that is to say, the challenge will start again by her.
On the Scarlet Throne, Weng Qingyue Lianbu swayed lightly, leaped down and stood on the battle platform.
However, with her appearance, Ye Wuque's eyes flashed immediately.
"This feeling... is it a natal restriction?"
On the battle stage, Weng Qingyue is independent, and there is a very special wave of fluctuations all over her body, powerful and mysterious!
And in her forehead, the original silver moon imprint was shining with a faint brilliance at this moment, as if the stars in the sky, people would marvel at its beauty at the first glance, and even indulge in it.
Ye Wuque had seen Qingming Divine Palace forbidden master Xu Wu exploding his natal restraint. He was not unfamiliar with that kind of power. Although Weng Qingyue’s natal restraint had a similar aura at this moment, it was compared with Xu Wu’s natal restraint. Qingyue's is obviously too much stronger.
"With the natal restriction, Weng Qingyue's strength should soar."
There was a glimmer of expectation in his eyes, Ye Wuque wanted to see how well Weng Qingyue's forbidden cultivation base could reach.
"I challenge... the 61st place!"
Weng Qingyue's clever voice sounded, spreading through the arena, and immediately caused a burst of discussion.
Because Weng Qingyue's current ranking is 74th, and she has even challenged 13th place. Before that, she had been trying to figure it out, and she had never been so high profile.
call out!
A glamorous woman in a black martial arts skirt appeared on the battlefield. This woman felt like black black ice. She seemed to have practiced a certain kind of extremely powerful ice school, and she has a momentum that no strangers should enter .
Hei Bingfeng Sun Ling is the 61st on the list.
Facing Weng Qingyue's challenge, Sun Ling didn't even say a word. She shot directly, and a huge black phoenix made up of black vitality was born, crying in all directions!
"Silver Moon's Forbidden Three!"
Weng Qingyue’s voice was very small, even like a sigh, but she had a feeling of shaking people’s hearts. Her hands carried a faint silver radiance from the void, restraining the light from rising to the sky. Whether it was momentum or fluctuations, it was far more than what she had before. One shot.
In the next instant, the entire arena was rendered by silver forbidden light!
After the light dissipated, Weng Qingyue on the battlefield was still independent, but Sun Ling had fainted.
The battle lasted only ten breaths, and Weng Qingyue won with absolutely overwhelming strength!
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