Ling Qianyu's actions caused everyone to be taken aback. They never thought that after working so hard, she would actually be willing to admit defeat at the last moment?
What kind of show was this?
Ye Yuan looked at her in confusion, but he could not guess what she was thinking. He asked suspiciously: "What do you mean?"
Ling Qianyu said calmly: "I've already said it before, fighting with a person who is almost exhausted, even if I win, I will not win."
Tang Zheng's eyes lit up, the corner of his mouth curled up, and looked at her with a smile. He already understood Ling Qianyu's thoughts, and could not help but praise her.
It was not easy to have such courage at such a young age. He had not saved her in vain.
However, Ye Yuan said with a red face: "I won't lose, I still have the strength …"
Before he could finish, Tang Zheng interrupted him and said: "Ye Yuan, I will bestow you with a pellet. After you consume it, you will be able to recover your strength and stamina very quickly, and then fight with Ling Qianyu with all your might. This way, it will be the fairest, no matter if you win or lose, no one will complain."
"I don't use pills …" Ye Yuan still wanted to argue, but Tang Zheng flicked his finger, and a pill flew in front of him.
He had no choice but to catch it. Looking at the sparkling and translucent pill in his palm that was emitting a strange fragrance, he had no choice but to obey Tang Zheng's orders.
Immediately, a powerful force rushed from his throat to his eight extraordinary meridians and internal organs. In almost a blink of an eye, Ye Yuan's exhausted power had completely recovered.
He was wild with joy and hurriedly moved his muscles and bones. His joints were like firecrackers that kept popping out.
Bang!
He smashed his fists together and stared at Ling Qianyu with a burning gaze. He eagerly said: "I'm done, let's fight to our heart's content and decide the victor."
Ling Qianyu nodded his head calmly, and said simply: "Alright!"
"Whiz!"
His figure drifted and disappeared in the blink of an eye. He turned into a gust of wind and lightly flew towards Ye Yuan.
However, this seemingly light movement contained boundless killing intent. Ye Yuan's pupils constricted, he anxiously used his sacred art and started to fight intensely with Ling Qianyu.
Immediately, everyone's eyes were attracted by the two's drifting figures. Unlike the previous head-on battle, Ling Qianyu changed her strategy.
It turned out that when she competed with her other opponents, she would always choose to face them head-on. Moreover, she was not inferior to her other opponents at all.
But now that she was facing Ye Yuan, she cleverly changed her strategy. Instead, she adopted a guerrilla tactic and did not completely clash head-on with Ye Yuan.
Ling Qianyu was a smart person, she was very clear about the difference in cultivation between her and Ye Yuan. This gap that was like a chasm was not that easy to make up for.
Therefore, if she chose to fight head-on, the result would be clear soon — she would lose without a doubt.
If he could not win, he could only win with his wits!
Ye Yuan's patience was not very good, this was the opponent's weakness that Ling Qianyu knew. Once Ye Yuan's patience was worn down, he would panic, and only then would he have the opportunity to take advantage of it.
The moment the two sides exchanged blows, the others started to discuss, especially Ling Qianyu's strategy. Many people were shocked.
The corner of Tang Zheng's mouth curled up into a smile. Of course, he was very clear about the difference between the two, and could not help but say with interest: "How smart."
Nanna tilted her head, and asked in confusion: "Why doesn't she fight head-on? That would save a lot of time. "
Tang Zheng patted her head, and said with a smile: "Then why don't you think about it yourself?"
Nanna scratched her head and thought for a long time, then shook her head blankly: "I don't understand, why do you keep dragging this out when you can clearly end it quickly?"
With her small head, she really couldn't figure out why she had to go through so much trouble.
Tang Zheng laughed dryly, and asked Tian Chanzi who was beside him: "Who do you think will win?"
Tian Chanzi's gaze was unwilling to move away, and said in a deep voice: "Why are there so many monsters by your side? This little girl is the God of Progress, it is truly rare. In addition, she was also very smart, and actually knew how to outsmart him. Although Ye Yuan's cultivation is stronger, I'm afraid it won't be good for him either. As for victory or defeat, it might be 50-50. "
Tian Chanzi had seen too many times how the weak defeated the strong, especially when it happened to Tang Zheng, so he was not so superstitious about the overwhelming advantage of cultivation.
Sometimes, having a high cultivation did not mean that one would definitely win.
Tang Zheng looked at him in surprise, and said meaningfully: "I never thought that you would think so highly of Ling Qianyu?"
Tian Chanzi asked in surprise: "Don't tell me you don't think so?"
The corner of Tang Zheng's mouth curled up into a mysterious smile, but he did not say anything.
The battle between the two turned into a long battle, and Ye Yuan's patience was slowly being worn down. He was a person who was used to cutting the Gordian knot, and had never encountered such a torturous battle before.
In the past, he had always ended the battle as quickly as possible. Whether he won or lost, the outcome would be revealed in an instant. This kind of prolonged battle was truly a form of torture.
His eyes gradually turned red as he roared and attacked Ling Qianyu. It was precisely this sudden attack that caused him to accidentally reveal a flaw.
Ling Qianyu had been waiting for this kind of opportunity the entire time, so how could he miss it?
With a shake of his hand, a cold light directly attacked Ye Yuan's body.
Bang!
One had to know that he was a person who had cultivated the Primal Chaos Vajra Spell before, so his body's resistance to attacks was far greater than that of ordinary people. However, there was still a wound on his body. From this, it could be seen how fierce Ling Qianyu's attack was.
However, Ye Yuan was not defeated so easily. He flipped in the air and suddenly raised his head, staring at Ling Qianyu with burning eyes, as if his eyes were about to spit fire.
He did not stop at all and rushed out again.
Just like this, the angrier he was, the fiercer his attacks seemed, but in reality, the more flaws there were. Once, twice … Many times, he was actually knocked down by Ling Qianyu many times.
This scene caused the others to be shocked, and they all cried out in alarm.
The Witch Clan Elder also stood up from his chair with an anxious look on his face. Ye Yuan was the last person in the Witch Clan, if he lost, then where would the Witch Clan's face go?
He anxiously looked at Tang Zheng and said anxiously, "Ye Yuan, he …."
Tang Zheng waved his hand and said, "He's too smooth. It's a good thing that someone can grind his temper."
Just as he finished speaking, a thought popped up in his mind. Ever since the Witch Clan left the Ten Thousand Huge Mountains, they had been living under his protection. Although they had participated in several great battles, their independence was far from enough, and their experience was also far from enough.
If this continued, the title of Natural Warrior would not be worthy of its name.
If the Witch Clan wanted to transform, they would have to experience the tempering of countless amounts of blood and fire. Just like himself, he had also experienced countless amounts of blood and fire, the test and tempering of life and death, before he could become as strong as he was today.
This reminded him that after the Spring Festival, where would the Witch Clan go? He would probably have to think about this question. Guarding the house should not be the mission of the Witch Clan.
The Witch Clan had another mission!
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