Wei Lingfeng understood the stakes when Ye Yinzhu asked Elder Wei Ming to be the judge. He didn't say anything else and just looked coldly at Ye Yinzhu.
"Grand Elder, I have another request. I want to see Her Majesty. She and I have always been good friends. "
Ye Yinzhu said.
Wei Ming frowned, "That's impossible. Her Majesty the Empress' status is so respected that she definitely can't meet you alone. However, I can promise you that Her Majesty the Empress will definitely be present to watch the competition that is about to begin. "
Ye Yinzhu's eyes flashed, "Alright then."
Wei Ming said, "Since we've already decided, let's go to the open space outside. Yinzhu, tell the Mutated Humans to prepare. We'll start immediately. The sooner we solve the internal problems of Qin City, the better we can unite against the outside world. "
Ye Yinzhu nodded and walked out. Whether it was the Eastern Dragon Eight Schools's sect leaders or the three elders, no one thought highly of him. In their eyes, the Eastern Dragon Eight Schools were very strong. How could a few small Mutated Humans compare to them? But what they didn't know was that Ye Yinzhu was very familiar with the Eastern Dragon Eight Schools. Phil Jackson had once told him in detail that what the Eastern Dragon Eight Schools had passed down was only the tip of the iceberg of the East Dragon Empire. The truly powerful martial arts of the East Dragon Empire had long disappeared along with the destruction of the East Dragon's ancestors, the Divine Dragon. It wasn't that the East Dragon Empire wasn't powerful, but that the powerful martial arts were lost.
The moment Ye Yinzhu walked out of the mansion, he saw the army of the three clans gathered in the distance. Over ten thousand soldiers stood there calmly, forming an invisible aura that confronted the three sects.
He quickly returned to Anya, Purple, and the others. He told them what happened in the meeting.
"That's how it is. I won't force you to participate in the competition. You decide. "
Ye Yinzhu sighed and stood on the spot, exuding a faint sense of loneliness.
"I'm fine with it."
Purple said. Of course, he knew how difficult it was for Yinzhu. On one side was her family, and on the other side was her friend. He did not want to see either side get hurt. Trapped in the crevice, one could imagine how he was feeling right now. As his best brother, Purple naturally knew what he had to do at this time.
Anya nodded slowly and said, "I'm fine with it too. I believe we have what it takes to get six wins. Patriarch Lutezi, what do you say? "
Luo Tezi nodded indifferently and said, "Since you want to fight, then let's fight. I believe that Lord Qin Di will not harm us. "
Purple nodded and said, "Alright. It's decided then. Let's get ready. Let's start right away. "
"Wait a moment."
Ye Yinzhu hesitated for a moment before making a firm decision. He slowly closed his eyes, and a layer of gentle spiritual fluctuation was transmitted from the center of his eyebrows. It flowed into his arms.
Two rays of light, gold and silver, shone from his arms at the same time. With a flash of light, two large, meaty insects, more than a meter long, landed on the ground.
They seemed to be at a loss, shaking their round heads and looking at Ye Yinzhu in confusion. They even opened their mouths and yawned. They looked sleepy. On their light Golden bodies. There were gold and silver patterns flashing on them. But there was no elemental fluctuation. They were the two Forbidden Golden Beetles, Lightning and Thunder, which were lodged in Ye Yinzhu's body through a blood contract.
Seeing the two Forbidden Golden Beetles, Purple couldn't help but be surprised. At this time, Lightning and Thunder were more than twice as large as when he first saw them. Although they didn't release any elemental aura. But through Amethyst Behemoth's keen senses, Purple actually felt a strong threat from them. It had to be known. The last time they met, Lightning and Thunder were only magical beasts of the seventh rank! But their current evolution was no worse than his. They had clearly reached above the ninth rank. Such a rapid evolution was definitely abnormal among Magical Beasts.
In fact, after leaving the ice circle, the one who benefited the most from Ye Yinzhu was not Purple, who had a life contract with him, but the two insects in front of him. Lightning and Thunder had become Ye Yinzhu's contracted magical beast through a blood contract. Although they were in a completely enslaved state, it was precisely because of this that they benefited the most from Ye Yinzhu. Every time Ye Yinzhu's strength improved, it brought them a huge amount of energy. Especially that time under the Dark Tower, when they had suffered a huge soul shock, they had benefited more than Purple at close range. After all, the energy of the Forbidden Golden Beetles was non-elemental, so they absorbed the non-elemental energy filtered by the Shenyuan Magic Robe much faster than Purple, and it was easier to fuse. After Ye Yinzhu had the Shenyuan Magic Robe, the non-elemental energy filtered from the air or different environments, as long as it couldn't be absorbed by itself, was absorbed by Lightning. So, in terms of evolution, these two Forbidden Golden Beetles were even above Purple. On the surface, they looked harmless, but their real strength was extremely terrifying. In the Seven Kingdoms Seven Dragons Ranking Tournament, if it hadn't been for the energy support of Lightning, Ye Yinzhu wouldn't have been able to last until the end. It was just that they were really lazy. Absorbing non-elemental energy from Ye Yinzhu's arm every day was their favorite thing to do.
"Dad, I'm sleepy. I still want to sleep. "
A neutral and sweet voice came from the mouth of the Forbidden Golden Beetle on the left.
Looking at these two cute little guys, Ye Yinzhu squatted down and gently stroked Lightning's head. "Lightning, be good. Do Dad a favor, okay? After it's over, you can go back to sleep on Dad's body. If you sleep all the time, you will become stupid. "
Lightning blinked its small Golden eyes and looked at Ye Yinzhu. "Lightning, don't become stupid. Okay, Dad, what do you want us to do? "
Ye Yinzhu told them her plan in detail through the aura of her soul. Although these two Forbidden Golden Beetles were still young mentally, they were the most intelligent magical beasts. They quickly understood what Ye Yinzhu meant.
Standing up again, Ye Yinzhu said to everyone, "Lightning and Lightning will be the last to hold the line. Although they don't have the ability to use skills, their instantaneous attack power and appearance can at least bring us a victory. I'll leave the rest to you. You must pay attention to one thing. Don't compete with my clansmen in terms of skills. Only by completely overwhelming them in terms of strength can you win. "
Even the incomplete martial arts of the East Dragon Empire couldn't be compared to the fighting instincts of any country or magical beast.
At this moment, the people of the Eight Sects of the East Dragon had already walked out of the Lord's Mansion. Very soon, the light armor warriors of the four sects, including the warriors of the Bamboo Sect, escorted about three hundred Spellcasters in long robes out of Zither City. They followed the three Grand Supreme Elders and the various sect leaders out of Zither City, facing the warriors of the four clans. Among them, Ye Yinzhu's family was also there. Qin Shang and Ye Li stood to the side, watching quietly. They had also received the news of these ten matches.
Ye Yinzhu slowly walked to the center of the open space between the two sides, a few hundred meters away. "The ten matches have been decided. The rules are that the same contestant from both sides cannot fight twice. That's all. Please send out the first contestant from the East Dragon Empire and the Zither City. "
Since they were going to compete, he didn't want to waste any more time. It was better to end it as soon as possible.
Grand Elder Wei Ming said in a deep voice, "Zither Sect's Qin Shang, fight."
Qin Shang was stunned. He didn't expect Wei Ming to pick him right away. However, he was still a member of the Eastern Dragon Eight Schools, which was also a part of the East Dragon Empire. He definitely couldn't disobey the grand elder's orders at this time. Helpless, he could only slowly walk out from the East Dragon Empire's side.
At this time, Ye Yinzhu saw a girl in a white dress surrounded by the three grand elders. Her black hair hung straight down her back, and her face was surrounded by a milky white halo, revealing only a pair of cold, black eyes.
Hai Yang, it was Hai Yang. Ye Yinzhu was simply too familiar with her. In an instant, a strong urge to rush over surged in her heart. Seeing Hai Yang again, Ye Yinzhu suddenly realized that in the depths of her heart, Hai Yang occupied an extremely important position. Grand Elder Wei Ming said before that she was the only successor of the East Dragon Empire's royal bloodline. In other words, she had no relatives now! When she left Faran, she couldn't protect Hai Yang well, allowing him to be taken away by the East Dragon Empire. From then on, Ye Yinzhu's longing for Hai Yang became extremely strong.
Ye Yinzhu saw Hai Yang, and Hai Yang naturally saw her as well. Her cold eyes instantly became hot, but being protected by the three grand elders, she couldn't do anything. She could only use her gentle eyes to convey her longing and surprise to Ye Yinzhu.
Qin Shang had already walked close to Ye Yinzhu. "Yinzhu. Who will Zither City send out? "
Grandpa Qin's voice woke Ye Yinzhu up from Hai Yang's soul-melting gaze. She glanced at Grand Elder Wei Ming beside Hai Yang and secretly cursed him for being despicable. Sending out her most important person in the first match, wasn't this clearly taking advantage of others?
"Let me go."
On the Zither City's side, Lute Tezi slowly walked out of the formation. His divine artifact armor had already been repaired, and he slowly walked forward with his battle axe in hand.
Seeing that it was Lute Tezi, Ye Yinzhu sighed in her heart. Although Grandpa Qin couldn't use sound blades like her, he was still her teacher! Lute Tezi couldn't even defeat her when she was only at the blue rank, so how could he defeat the continent's number one divine musician, Grandpa Qin?
In terms of strength, there were probably very few people in the East Dragon Empire who could surpass Grandpa Qin in strength. It was very difficult to make up for the difference in levels. Divine musicians were truly magical.
Qin Shang nodded at Lute Tezi and said, "East Dragon Empire's Zither Sect's Qin Shang, thank you for your guidance."
Lute Tezi knew that this person was Ye Yinzhu's teacher. He returned the greeting with his battle axe and said, "Dwarf Chief Lute Tezi, pleased to meet you."
Ye Yinzhu floated backwards and looked deeply at her Grandpa Qin. She then announced, "East Dragon Empire versus Zither City, first match, begin."
As soon as the word "begin" was uttered, Lutes reacted immediately. The battle-ax in his hand instantly burned with a strong purple light. Although his legs were not long, they were extremely powerful. He heavily stomped on the ground and flew close to the ground like a cannonball, charging straight at Qin Shang.
As long as it was a battle, the Dwarves would not be lenient. He had experience fighting with Ye Yinzhu, so he naturally understood that he could not let the Divine Musician's zither play be used. Otherwise, it would be very difficult for him to win.
Seeing Luo Tezi pouncing towards him, a faint smile appeared on Qin Shang's aged face. A light flashed in his hand, and a simple and unadorned guqin appeared. He did not seem to do anything, but a string of gentle guqin music floated out from his fingertips.
This was the first time Ye Yinzhu had seen her Grandpa Qin use zither magic in battle. She immediately paid close attention. As Qin Shang's direct disciple, Ye Yinzhu immediately understood her teacher's intentions. She almost shouted out the word "good".
A strange scene occurred. The Violet Light on Lute Tezi's battle axe actually struck three meters away from Qin Shang. With a loud bang, it left a deep ravine on the ground. However, it did not touch Qin Shang at all.
Qin Shang's hands did not stop. He stood where he was and gently played the zither with his right hand. A gentle melody sounded. The relaxed rhythm and cheerful temperament gave people a sense of tranquility. A faint purple light sprinkled from the zither strings. Lute Tezi's body turned into a purple pillar of light and enveloped him.
The destructive power of Lute Tezi's battle axe shocked the Eastern Dragon Eight Schools. That was clearly the power of a Purple Tier Rank-4 or above! They immediately reevaluated the power of the Zither City's four foreign races. However, what shocked them even more was Qin Shang.
He stood where he was and played the zither as if he did not care. However, he displayed the magical power of zither magic. Under the cover of the Violet Light. Lute Tezi continuously waved his battle axe, but it was as if he was dancing alone. It was as if he could not see Qin Shang at all. The surging purple dou qi flashed continuously, but it was always five meters away from Qin Shang. For a moment, the Violet Light flashed, and sand and stones flew everywhere. Lute Tezi's attack speed became faster and faster. However, he was also getting further and further away from Qin Shang.
The gentle and relaxed music flowed out from Qin Shang's right hand. It was a light music, but it displayed an extraordinary magical power. As the referee. Ye Yinzhu knew that Lute Tezi had already lost.
Qin Shang played. It was just a very ordinary song, "Ode to Joy". It did not have any offensive power. But it was such an ordinary piece of music. Lute Tezi could not do anything to him.
Among everyone present. Only Ye Yinzhu understood how Qin Shang did it. When Lute Tezi pounced towards Qin Shang. Although Qin Shang's zither music sounded gentle, it wasn't easy to hear. However, it contained the explosive power of a Divine Musician. It was the explosive sound of the Zither Heart of Zither, and it was a long string of at least fifteen notes. How could Lute Tezi's spiritual power defend against it? Therefore, Qin Shang immediately broke through Lute Tezi's spiritual defense and invaded his spiritual sea. Illusions appeared in front of Lute Tezi's eyes. He was unable to grasp Qin Shang's real position. Next, Lute Tezi's mind was already controlled by Qin Shang's zither music. This battle would have no meaning at all.
Such a simple battle. It brought great inspiration to Ye Yinzhu. He was a dual cultivator of magic and dou qi. He had always used martial arts to deal with warriors at close range, and only used sound blades when possible. There were very few situations where he could really use zither magic to deal with warriors. At this time, he realized that his cultivation of zither magic was still far from enough. He could still defeat his opponent with pure zither magic! Qin Shang used his own actions to teach his beloved disciple another lesson.
"It's over."
Ye Yinzhu sighed in her heart and stopped the competition from continuing.
Qin Shang pressed the strings with his right hand. As the Instrumental Sound stopped, the Violet Light released from the zither that had been tracking Lute Tezi also disappeared.
Lute Tezi's action of waving the battle axe suddenly slowed down. His eyes were full of confusion. When he turned around, he was surprised to find that he was still twenty meters away from Qin Shang. And Qin Shang was looking at him with a smile.
"What happened? Why are you there? "
Lute Tezi asked in a daze.
Ye Yinzhu said unhappily, "The first round, East Dragon Empire wins. Lute Tezi, go back. In the future, you need to pay more attention to your mental cultivation. "
"Did I lose?"
Lute Tezi woke up and looked at the zither in Qin Shang's arms. "The disciple is strong, but the master is even stronger. I don't even know how I lost. "
"Idiot, hurry up and come back."
Elder Lucino's angry voice sounded from the four clans of Qin City. Obviously, Lute Tezi would be scolded when he returned.
Qin Shang looked at Ye Yinzhu and revealed a trace of helplessness. He put the zither back into his spatial ring and returned to the main formation.
Seeing Qin Shang's magical zither magic, the people of Qin City were shocked. At the same time, the experts of the East Dragon Empire were also shocked. Although they always knew that the zither faction was the strongest among the four types of magic, it was the first time for many people to see the true power of the zither faction. To be able to win so easily against a purple rank warrior at close range, the magical power of zither magic made the other three factions pale in comparison.
Grand Elder Wei Ming nodded at Qin Shang and said, "The second round, Ye Li of the Bamboo Faction, come out."
A trace of anger flashed in Ye Li's eyes. He wasn't as easy to talk to as Qin Shang. He snorted, "Grand Elder, why didn't you let the sect leaders participate in such an important battle? I'm just an ordinary disciple of the Bamboo Faction. Don't blame me if I make a mistake and lose. "
Wei Ming said indifferently, "For the glory of the empire, as a member of the East Dragon Empire, I believe you won't purposely go easy."
If Ye Li was a cunning person, why would he only have Qin Shang as a friend in the Eastern Dragon Eight Schools? Why would he fall out with Lan Ruxue and her husband? Wei Ming was all too clear about his character.
With an angry snort, Ye Li strode into the field.
After Qin Shang went up first, Ye Yinzhu already knew that Grand Elder Wei Ming would ask his grandfather to fight next. He didn't have much feelings for the Eastern Dragon Eight Schools. Now, he was even more disgusted by Wei Ming's actions. A cold light flashed in his eyes. Although he didn't say anything, it left a big shadow in his heart. After all, he had the blood of the East Dragon Empire flowing in his veins. Facing the actions of his clansmen, his heart turned cold. With such a short-sighted and despicable Grand Elder, the future of the East Dragon Empire could be imagined.
Soon, Ye Li strode to Ye Yinzhu's side and said indifferently, "Who from Qin City will fight?"
To avoid arousing suspicion, he didn't say a word to his grandson. He just quietly waited for the opponent to come out.
On the other side, because Ye Yinzhu was the referee, Qin City's side was completely decided by Anya and Purple. They had already lost the first round, which showed them the strength of the Eastern Dragon Eight Schools. After a simple discussion with Purple, Anya walked out. Of course, she knew that Ye Li was Ye Yinzhu's grandfather. However, the most important thing now was to protect the foundation of Qin City. When Anya walked in front of Ye Li, Ye Yinzhu gave her an apologetic look.
Ye Yinzhu just shook her head lightly and said sincerely, "Please don't overdo it."
Seeing that it was Anya who came out, Ye Li didn't say anything. With a wave of his right hand, he drew the Purple Bamboo Longsword from his back and pointed it at the ground. The longsword seemed to be moving slowly from the ground. With a flash of light, nine perfect purple bamboo shadows floated in front of him.
The Proud Bamboo Swordsmanship released the most perfect brilliance in the hands of the previous sect leader of the Bamboo Sect. Looking at the shadow of his grandfather's sword, Ye Yinzhu knew that he couldn't do it himself. He sighed in his heart and quickly retreated, leaving the battlefield.
Right now, he was extremely conflicted. On one side was his grandfather, and on the other side was Anya, who he treated as his sister and had always taken care of him. For a moment, he didn't know who he hoped to win.
"Mr. Ye, please."
Anya was actually much older than Ye Li, so it was appropriate for her to call him Mr. Ye.
Ye Li said indifferently, "Let's do it. For the benefit of the Eastern Dragon Eight Schools, I won't go easy on you. "
Anya smiled indifferently and said, "Then let's begin. Mr. Ye, I'm sorry."
Before Ye Li could understand why Anya said she was sorry, Anya's body had already soared into the sky. She wasn't jumping, but flying.
For martial arts experts, flying was almost impossible. To fly in the sky with battle energy, even a ranker above the sixth level of the Purple Tier could only sustain it for a short period of time. Ye Li was only at the second level of the Purple Bamboo Tier, so it was impossible for him to fly.
Anya wasn't just a simple warrior. She was the same as Ye Yinzhu, a dual cultivator of magic and martial arts. As the possessor of the Elf Queen's bloodline, her talent was completely different from humans. Her magic and battle energy were balanced, and it could be said that she was the strongest person in the entire Zither City apart from Ming, the tenth level demonic beast. Even Zi could only barely fight against Anya if he revealed his true form.
Ye Li's battle experience was extremely rich. Seeing that Anya suddenly soared into the sky, he immediately understood what she meant. He made a prompt decision and also soared into the sky with a roar. Purple Bamboo battle energy gushed out, sending his body straight towards Anya. The Purple Bamboo sword in his hand turned into thousands of purple rainbows, attacking Anya like a reverse waterfall.
Seeing this situation, Ye Yinzhu, who was the judge, knew that her grandfather had already lost. The battle technique that she had just taught the warriors of Zither City was actually used on her grandfather. In terms of battle technique, even ten Anya wouldn't be able to compare to her grandfather. However, the difference in strength between the two was too big. Comparing a rank two purple level to a rank eight purple level, the difference was like heaven and earth!
As expected, An Ya, who was flying in the air, had no intention of dodging Ye Li's attack. Instead, she made a simple downward pressing motion with her hands. In an instant, a dark purple light shot out from her hands. The dark purple light, which was close to black, was like an indestructible barrier that completely blocked the sword light that was flying toward her from below.
Rings of intense purple light blossomed in the sky like the most dazzling purple fireworks. A series of rapid rumbling sounds rang out in the sky. Ye Yinzhu clearly saw that when her grandfather saw the deep purple light coming down from Anya, the purple sword in his hand actually condensed all the battle energy in the area. The purple sword in his hand actually condensed all of the battle energy in the area. It gathered into a huge whirlpool and swept forward.
"Bamboo Whirlpool Killing Slash?"
Ye Yinzhu blurted out. Of course he knew about this Bamboo Whirlpool Killing Slash. This was one of the three strongest moves of the Proud Bamboo Swordplay. He was a little ashamed that he, who had also reached the purple level, couldn't perform any of the three moves.
A strange scene appeared. The huge purple whirlpool suddenly tilted the moment it cut the dark purple light curtain. Only one side of the whirlpool made contact with the light curtain. The ear-piercing sound of friction was like a saw cutting at high speed. A series of purple sparks continuously collided with each other. The different shades of purple battle energy burst out.
What made Anya shocked was … She suddenly realized that her battle energy, which was at least six levels stronger than Ye Li's, actually produced an extremely strong heat under the strong cutting. His Rank Eight Purple Ranked Dou Qi actually showed signs of breaking.
That was a difference of six levels! Anya obviously knew how terrifying the whirlpool would be if her battle energy was broken through and fell into it. Although she had already guessed the strength of the Eastern Dragon Eight Schools. Her estimation was still not enough.
However, the difference in levels was too big. If it was within a difference of three levels, Ye Li could defeat almost any opponent. However, the difference between him and Anya was six levels.
Anya's eyes turned a deep purple the moment the battle energy curtain was about to break. The next moment. Another strange purple halo was released from her body. This time, it wasn't battle energy, but magic. In mid-air. Without any soil to rely on, countless arm-thick purple vines shot down. They were like countless huge sticks that smashed towards Ye Li's Bamboo Whirlpool Killing Slash.
With a sound like glass breaking, the purple level eight defensive light curtain was completely destroyed by the Bamboo Whirlpool Killing Slash. However, Ye Li's upward momentum was also greatly reduced. The next moment. A teeth-numbing cutting sound came from the huge whirlpool. The bamboo whirlpool flickered with Violet Light and swallowed the purple vines at an unparalleled speed.
Whether it was magic or dou qi. It was actually unable to stop the power of the purple whirlpool. The spectators from Zither City couldn't help but take a deep breath. They finally understood why Ye Yinzhu was so cautious when she warned them. The three Golden Behemoths, who had transformed into their human forms beside Purple, were all speechless at this moment. Although they boasted of their amazing defensive abilities, But when he saw the powerful light slash, he couldn't help but be secretly shocked. No matter how strong the Golden Behemoth's defense was, it couldn't be compared to a rank eight purple level battle energy. If even a purple level eight battle energy couldn't contend against it, their defense was even more so.
However, no matter how strong the Bamboo Whirlpool Killing Slash was, the difference in levels was still too big. Using the recoil from the magic pressure, Anya's flying speed suddenly increased. In the blink of an eye, she was already out of the range of the Bamboo Whirlpool Killing Slash. The two different shades of purple suddenly separated. Anya turned around in the air and looked at Ye Li who was falling down. Her eyes were filled with shock.
Only Anya knew how dangerous that moment was. If Ye Li's Bamboo Whirlpool Killing Slash entered her defense before she could release her magic, then she wouldn't even have a chance to fight back. The terrifying power of the Bamboo Whirlpool Killing Slash completely ignored the difference in levels between the two.
As Ye Li's body fell, he raised his head. On his old and simple face, his eyes were filled with an unyielding light. Although he knew that he was weaker than his opponent, he was never someone who was willing to lose. Reality was cruel. Ye Li knew that he had lost in the end.
When Ye Li's feet touched the ground, An Ya's body was enveloped in a dark purple aura. Everyone knew that the battle was over. There was a huge gap between their cultivation levels and An Ya's dual cultivation of magic and martial arts. Ye Li no longer had a chance. He would only become a target for Anya's attacks.
Ye Li was still as calm as ever. He turned to Ye Yinzhu and said indifferently, "I lost."
Ye Yinzhu took a deep look at his grandfather. He discovered that although Ye Li was unwilling to accept his failure, there was a hint of gratification in the depths of his eyes. Of course, this trace of profound meaning could only be seen by him up close.
Although Great Elder Wei Ming was unwilling to accept that Ye Li lost, he was more shocked by Anya's cultivation. He never would have thought that there would be a super expert like Anya in the Zither City. Purple rank eight. That was a strength that the entire Eastern Dragon Eight Schools didn't have! It was no wonder that Ye Yinzhu couldn't control such a powerful foreign race. At this moment, Great Elder Wei Ming understood Ye Yinzhu's reasoning.
Since the competition had been decided, it had to go on. When Ye Yinzhu announced that An Ya had won the second match, he originally thought that the Great Elder Wei Ming would order his grandmother or grandfather to be the third contestant. However, to his surprise, the third contestant from the eight sects of the East Dragon was Wu Dao, the sect leader of the Art Faction of the Four Magic Factions.
Wu Dao's appearance when he entered the battlefield was particularly strange. He was holding a huge magic staff, or rather, a huge brush. The two-meter-long brush was much taller than his height. The entire body of the brush was made of an unknown material. It was brown, but the bristles were milky white. His expression was very calm, and there was even a hint of a smile in his casual manner. Ye Yinzhu secretly cursed in her heart. He had seen many of the Art Sect's strange magic from Mai Liang. Compared to the master of the Painting Faction, Ma Liang's strength was clearly much weaker. He really couldn't think of anyone on the Qin City's side who could contend against the endless summons of the Painting Faction.
What surprised Ye Yinzhu happened was that the Qin City sent out a crimson red figure. It looked like a monkey and looked a bit funny. However, within the crimson red, its eyes shone with a purple gold color.
Hong Ling? Anya and Purple actually sent Hong Ling out? Ye Yinzhu watched dumbfounded as Hong Ling skipped to the center of the battlefield. He didn't understand why Anya and the others would do this. Throw the match? That was impossible. This concerned the future of Qin City. How could they throw the match in this situation? Even the battle with her grandfather was carried out in a fair situation and she won. When it came to the Art Sect Master who had nothing to do with her, there was no way they would throw the match.
Ye Yinzhu was shocked, but the Art Faction's Sect Leader, Wu Dao, was even more shocked. This was because he did not recognize the magical beast that Zither City had sent out. The eight sects of the East Dragon rarely came into contact with magical beasts. There were even very few people who had contracts with magical beasts. Not only did they have to spend their energy on cultivation, but they also had to study the ancient martial arts of the East Dragon, as well as their own creation of the zither, go, painting, and magic. Seeing Hong Ling skipping over and its weak aura, Wu Dao became more cautious. In his opinion, the more ordinary the enemy looked, the stronger they were. Just like Anya. On the surface, she looked like a beautiful woman, but she had the strength of a rank nine purple rank.
Hong Ling quickly arrived in front of its opponent. It ignored Wu Dao and looked at Ye Yinzhu with hope and desire in its eyes, "Lord Qin Di, how are you? I've bowed to you. "
As it spoke, Hong Ling respectfully knelt down and kowtowed to Ye Yinzhu. He respected Ye Yinzhu from the bottom of his heart. The time he had spent in the Qin City was the happiest time of his life. Here, he didn't have to worry about anything, and he had the protection of the most powerful warriors in the Qin City at all times. The rare ores he found were the first things he enjoyed. Although the four races in the Qin City were powerful, everyone respected him very much. Not only did he feel satisfied, but he was also touched. Everything he had now was given to him by Ye Yinzhu!
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