1872: C1872 Admit Defeat

C1872 Admit Defeat

In an instant, it was as if the entire fighting stage was occupied by the thick tentacles of the Plant. There wasn't even a trace of space left. The tentacles of the Plant were filled with powerful energy, causing the entire fighting stage to shake violently.

Murong Qiu did not even have the chance to dodge!

"Ye Zichen's attack is so strong! It seemed like he had never used such a powerful attack in the previous battles. It seemed like Ye Zichen had been hiding his true strength until the last battle. "

Someone said with a shocked expression when he saw Ye Zichen unleashing such a terrifying attack.

Many people nodded their heads. In all the battles that Ye Zichen had participated in, none of the opponents he faced was qualified to let him unleash such an attack.

Now that he was facing Murong Qiu, Ye Zichen had really given it his all. He had tried his best to win this battle.

Murong Qiu was naturally not that easy to deal with. Just as the endless tentacles were about to wrap around his body, Murong Qiu's body jumped up from where she was. Her speed was unbelievably fast.

In an instant, the first wave of tentacles could not be avoided. However, those tentacles seemed to have their own life as they dodged Murong Qiu's body.

They also immediately changed direction and continued to extend towards the sky, attempting to drag Murong Qiu's body into it again.

Murong Qiu, who had escaped from the ground, naturally could not be entangled by those tentacles. He waved the folding fan in his hand and instantly, several cold lights flashed out. The words on the folding fan also drifted out at this moment. Each word contained an extremely strong killing intent.

The cold lights instantly filled the entire space. Wherever they went, it was as if they were going to cut everything into pieces!

In the next moment, the crowd heard a popping sound. Murong Qiu used the folding fan to release a few cold lights to cut off the roots of the tentacles.

The tentacles on the Plant also continued to grow and extend. When Murong Qiu saw this scene, she no longer attacked.

His eyes looked down at Ye Zichen. At the same time, an even stronger force was released from his body.

The Book Incense was used on the folding fan. In the void, it released a terrifying attack towards Ye Zichen's body.

The terrifying folding fan slammed down, and an incomparably huge illusory folding fan appeared in the void. The diameter of this illusory folding fan was several hundred meters wide.

In an instant, the entire fighting stage was covered by it. It carried with it an astonishing fragrance of books as it crazily attacked.

The powerful pressure of heaven and earth that was contained within the folding fan was not something that an ordinary person could resist. Even Ye Zichen's facial expression turned ugly at this moment.

Faced with such a domineering attack, Ye Zichen naturally wouldn't just sit and wait for death.

The Wood Attribute Strength on his body was powerful, but he knew it. In the next few days, two different lights of different attributes were released from Ye Zichen's body.

One of these two attributes was the Water Attribute Strength, and the other was the Lightning attribute power.

As a figure of the Golden Sieve Celestial Gate, Ye Zichen naturally wouldn't be able to comprehend just one type of Wood Attribute Strength.

However, his Wood Attribute Strength was too outstanding. It even made everyone present forget about the other attributes that he had comprehended.

At this moment, Ye Zichen had unleashed all the other two attributes he had comprehended. He had also adjusted them to their strongest state, and they were quickly applied to his arm.

In the next moment, numerous terrifying offensive power were unleashed, and they were aimed at the terrifying folding fan that Murong Qiu had unleashed.

In just an instant, the power of the two Top Heaven's Pride's cultivation techniques collided once again. There was a terrifying vibration sound that spread across the entire void. The void exploded, and a destructive force spread out in all directions.

Under these few attacks, the folding fan unleashed by Murong Qiu slowed down, and was about to be stopped by Ye Zichen.

At this moment, Murong Qiu was standing proudly in the void. Naturally, she would not allow Ye Zichen to neutralize her attack.

A sharp glint could be seen in her eyes. Then, she waved her palm and actually unleashed two palm prints at this moment, quickly landing on the terrifying image of the folding fan.

Instantly, the gravity of the folding fan increased by several levels.

Ye Zichen, who was standing below the stage, also felt a tremendous pressure at this moment.

The sound of cracking sounds kept coming out from within his body, causing the bones on Ye Zichen's body to feel as if they were about to shatter under the pressure.

"Brother Ye doesn't have to struggle anymore. This attack is the end of the battle."

Murong Qiu spoke faintly in the void. Even though she was fighting Ye Zichen, she still behaved humbly and respectfully.

Ye Zichen's expression was ugly. Before this, he once thought that he had made great progress in this year and was qualified to compete with a top figure like Murong Qiu.

However, he didn't expect that there was still such a huge gap between him and his opponent, causing him to suffer in this battle and be unable to compete with his opponent.

However, Ye Zichen was unable to speak when he asked Ye Zichen to admit defeat.

Murong Qiu didn't wait any longer when she saw Ye Zichen not admitting defeat. Her palm lit up once again and another palm print that contained a shocking force was unleashed. It landed on the terrifying folding fan, attempting to completely suppress Ye Zichen's body!

"Boom..."

A dull sound was heard. After Murong Qiu's palm print descended, it immediately caused the gravity on the folding fan to rise to another level.

At this moment, Ye Zichen finally couldn't hold on any longer. His body was bent by the pressure at this moment. Finally, he prostrated on the fighting stage, blood seeping out from the corner of his mouth.

"Murong Qiu is very strong! Even Ye Zichen was forced into such a sorry state. She is indeed worthy of being the second genius of the Celestial Gate!"

Someone saw it. Murong Qiu, jiang Yechen, couldn't help but speak. As they spoke, their faces were filled with shock.

Many people's hearts trembled. Murong Qiu's strength was indeed too strong. It was so strong that it was hard for them to imagine it.

In the entire battle, Ye Zichen was in a state of suppression. He had no strength to fight back at all.

"Before this, I asked Brother Ye to admit defeat. Why did Brother Ye have to do this?"

Murong Qiu retracted the folding fan that she had released. This instantly made Ye Zichen feel a lot more relaxed. He kept sighing in his heart.

It was as if he couldn't really recover in a short period of time.

Everyone present was still immersed in the excitement of this battle. Murong Qiu had forcefully crushed Ye Zichen, obtaining her first victory.

Ye Zichen was being suppressed by Murong Qiu Yu. It was not worth it. In this battle, Ye Zichen had spent a lot of energy and was injured by Murong Qiu's terrifying attack.

This was definitely not good news for Ye Zichen. It might affect his upcoming battle.

After Murong Qiu and Ye Zichen walked off the fighting stage, the person who went up the stage to choose his opponent was surprisingly the one who chose his opponent. It was Mu Yuchen, who had the title of the number one female cultivator in the Celestial Gate.

Mu Yuchen walked onto the fighting stage. Now, Zhan Tianxiong and Ye Zichen had both lost one match. The only opponents she could choose were Fan Chen and Ye Feng.

For the time being, Mu Yuchen didn't want to fight Ye Feng. She really wanted to know how far Ye Feng could go in this year-end exam with his current strength.

Therefore, Mu Yuchen's gaze only swept across Ye Feng's body for a brief moment before landing on Fan Chen, who was standing beside Ye Feng.

Instantly, the expressions of everyone present flickered. Was Mu Yuchen going to choose Fan Chen to fight?

Just as the crowd had expected, after Mu Yuchen looked at Fan Chen for a while, he slowly spoke. "As a person from the lower realm, the reason you were able to reach this stage in the year-end exam is mainly because you have impressed me. Therefore, I really want to see what level your true strength has reached."

Mu Yuchen said. Most of them came from the bottom of their hearts. A few years ago, Mu Yuchen had gone to a Lower Worlds to train for several months. He was well aware of how difficult the conditions of the Lower Worlds were.

It wasn't easy to find a Top Heaven's Pride there. This also made Mu Yuchen pay extra attention to Fan Chen and Ye Feng.

"I admit defeat!"

However, before anyone could react, they heard a light voice coming from Fan Chen's mouth.2

Instantly, many of the people present froze, and expressions of disbelief appeared on their faces.

They had never thought that Fan Chen would actually choose to admit defeat without any hesitation when facing Mu Yuchen's challenge.

This made everyone present cast a mocking look at Fan Chen. They had never thought that the opponent who had shown such good strength was also a coward.

Facing a woman's challenge, he didn't even dare to accept it. It was truly a waste of the word 'man'.

"This Fan Chen's strength is pretty good. I never thought that he would be so timid. He doesn't even have the courage to fight Mu Yuchen. Such a person won't do much."

An expert immediately said, belittling Fan Chen to the point that he was worthless. After Fan Chen chose to admit defeat, their favorable impression of him instantly vanished.

Mu Yuchen's beautiful eyes couldn't help but freeze. The reason why she had said so much to the mortal world was because she wanted to have a battle with her opponent.

Her opponent had actually admitted defeat. In Mu Yuchen's heart, he had never thought that Fan Chen would also admit defeat.

In the face of the mocking comments from the crowd, fan Chen's expression remained the same. He had admitted defeat in this battle. No matter how others looked at him, he wouldn't care. He was him, and no one else had the right to participate in his comments.

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