Chapter 4222: : Blood flows!

You won't...could you?
These six words were like the sharpest dagger in the world, fiercely inserted into Huateng's heart, making the whole person stiff!
provocative!
Naked provocation!
Honest invitation to fight!
If he Huateng didn't dare to go up, he would completely become the laughing stock of the entire ancient league disciple!
Because he provoked first!
Before, because of Chongshan's relationship, he almost went up to fight Ye Wuque. The atmosphere at that time was tense, just because he was one step ahead all the time.
Now he Huateng can go up.
But the question is, does he still dare to go up now?
Although Huateng couldn't accept it, or even believe it, the cruel facts lay ahead!
Ye Wuque couldn't even take a single move all day long!
The blood on the ground is still dry, the smell has not completely dissipated, the blood on the ninety-nine floor of the ladder is still shocking!
And he and Cheng Tiandu have fought no less than a dozen times, but among the first two, within 500 moves, there is no difference between the winner and the loser, and the victory or defeat is only fifty-five.
If he goes up to face Ye Wuque now?
So the end of all days is his Huateng's end!
Will hate miserable.
Go up, end miserably, maybe it will be completely abolished.
If he doesn't go up, he Huateng will become a complete laughing stock in the ancient league from today. Coupled with the fact that he has dominated the mountain before, his image will plummet!
It can be said that just because of Ye Wuque's words, Huateng's whole person was directly put on the fire and roasted for two years.
Either be beaten!
Or be murdered!
Huateng said nothing.
He was expressionless!
As if he hadn't heard Ye Wuque's words, the eyes of all Jiumai disciples between heaven and earth looked at Huateng slowly becoming weird, as if they were watching a clown.
Ye Wuque's gaze still fell on Huateng. Seeing that Huateng was unmoved, his complexion slowly uttered two words.
"waste."
These two words exploded into the void, and everyone in the entire Coronation Holy Land heard clearly. The eyes of every Jiumai disciple looking at Huateng changed again, and there was no longer the awe before, only a faintness remained. Mocking.
Huateng's hands hidden in the sleeves were clenched tightly at this moment, the knuckles were white, and the nails were even embedded in the flesh, bleeding out, and staining the inside of the sleeves red.
He was still expressionless, pretending to be a dead person, but in the depths of his eyes, he climbed a few bloodshot eyes, it was terrifying!
On the altar, Ye Wuque no longer looked at Huateng, but continued to slowly sweep across Xiao Yuanqing, Baimenliu, and Qianhui, with a profoundness, and at the same time continued to speak: "It's okay, if one If no one comes up, then I will give you another chance."
"Four of you, get on together."
"how is it?"
boom! !
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the room roared again!
Arrogant! !
Too arrogant! !
overbearing!
It is extremely overbearing! !
Let Huateng, Xiao Yuanqing, Qianhui, and Baimenliu come together!
A scene that seems familiar!
It was like this before, Ye Wuque let the twelve monsters go together, and was finally blown by Ye Wuque!
And now.
But no one felt that Ye Wuque was arrogant anymore!
Instead, I feel that this is supposed to be so overbearing!
Suppress the whole world with one move!
Then Hua Teng, Bai Menliu, Xiao Yuanqing, and Qianhui are not the same as Cheng Tian, ​​and Ye Wuque is fully qualified to say such a thing.
So how should the Huateng four respond?
at the same time!
The countdown to ten breaths has only the last three breaths left!
Everyone is waiting for the decision of the Huateng four, whether they decide to make an alliance shot?
"Ha ha ha ha..."
At this moment, in this stagnant atmosphere, someone laughed, and the laughter was very crisp, and it was Bai Men Liu.
Seeing Baimen Liu step forward, he took the initiative to clasp his fists and said to Ye Wuque on the altar: "I saw it today, and Baimen Liu was eye-opening! I finally knew what it means to be someone outside the sky!"
"Junior Brother Ye's strength is unpredictable, unmatched in any vertical and horizontal direction, and his brilliant record can be proved. This is the position of the quasi-spirited son.
"My Baimenliu... convinced!"
"What's more, the position of quasi-spirited son belongs to Junior Brother Ye. The so-called challenge is unnecessary."
"I don't care about the others, I will give up on Baimenliu."
"Congratulations to Junior Brother Ye for being crowned the quasi-spirited son."
After speaking, Baimenliu paid a respectful salute again directly in the direction where the first seat of Zi Ri was, and after all the second seats were also salutes, he turned around and left.
Bai Menliu chose to give up!
Everyone was shocked, but it was unexpected and reasonable.
Facing such a terrifying and unparalleled Ye Wuque, what else can he do besides being soft?
Go up to find the dead and the disabled?
Just after Baimenliu left, the second voice sounded, but it was a daughter's voice.
"Junior Brother Ye is unparalleled and unparalleled in strength. My Qianhui is also... convinced!"
"The position of the quasi-spiritual son belongs to Junior Brother Ye."
"Qianhui is here to wait for Junior Brother Ye to be crowned the quasi-lingzi!"
"Farewell!"
With the same opening, Qianhui also saluted, and chose to give up on his own initiative and went away.
The four masters gave up in a flash.
Only Hua Teng and Xiao Yuanqing remained.
"Junior Brother Ye, I, Xiao Yuanqing, also...give up."
"Convinced, as it should be."
Without any accidents, Xiao Yuanqing also chose to give up, holding a fist towards Ye Wuque, and finally saluting towards the first and second seat of Zi Ri.
However, before leaving, Xiao Yuanqing did not forget to speak, "Congratulations to Junior Brother Ye for ascending the position of quasi-spiritual son!"
After speaking, leave the same.
In an instant!
Only Huateng was left.
Everyone's eyes once again focused on Huateng's body.
At this moment, Hua Teng, who had been pretending to be dead and motionless, lightly raised his face again and looked at Ye Wuque on the altar.
That face is full of smiles at some point.
Full of blessings!
"Junior Brother Ye is so strong that he can be said to be unparalleled. It's Senior Brother. I don't know how high the world is. That's why I want to challenge Junior Brother Ye.
"Here, Senior Brother first apologizes to Junior Brother Ye!"
"Besides, I would like to congratulate Junior Brother Ye for being a quasi-spirited son."
"Challenge or something, I naturally give up Huateng."
"After all, there is one more quasi-spirited position given this time."
After saying this, Huateng also held a fist to Ye Wuque here, expressing his attitude.
But what's strange is that Hua Teng didn't turn around and leave like the previous three, but stood still, just looking at Ye Wuque with a smile, blessing on his face.
Just now!
The countdown to ten breaths just ended.
"Who else wants to challenge Ye Wuque?"
The voice of Ciza Amano sounded again.
This time!
No one spoke again.
The second seat Amano looked at everyone in the distance: "The challenge time is over, this seat announced that Ye Wuque should take all the challenges and win them all."
"Xuanmai disciple Ye Wuque, immediately bathed in the holy fire, and crowned the quasi-spirit!"
On the altar, Ye Wuque, who withdrew his indifferent gaze from Huateng, held his fist toward Amano Nizuza, then turned and slowly walked to the blazing flame again.
The terrible heat is coming!
Ye Wuque stepped out without any hesitation, and the whole person stepped directly into the holy fire.
This time!
There are no more obstacles.
Hei Guang, Piao Xin, and Yang Shan just watched this scene blankly without saying a word.
In an instant, the blazing holy flame engulfed Ye Wuwei!
Below.
Huateng, who watched this scene with his own eyes, still smiled with blessings, his whole person looked as warm as jade, but no one saw him, the hands he held tightly in his sleeves were already at this moment! !