1496: C1496 Gold Soft Mail

C1496 Gold Soft Mail

Gao Feng looked at the first name on the leaderboard and asked, "You're only ranked second. Aren't you afraid that Lei Hongbiao will choose you as the first rank?"

"I'm not afraid." Ji Yimei said without hesitation.

"You're not afraid? You're actually that confident?" Gao Feng asked in surprise.

Ji Yimei transmitted her voice to him, "My third uncle told me that he had reached an agreement with Lei Zhentian, and that Lei Zhentian agreed to not allow Lei Hongbiao to choose me."

There was actually an inside story. No wonder Ji Yimei was so calm. Gao Feng thought. Without any influence, it would not be so easy to get a good ranking. Fortunately, he was powerful enough.

Ji Yimei did not know about Gao Feng's thoughts. Her gaze fell on Zhangsun Aoxue as she asked, "Shan Young Hero, what do you think about my selection of him in the next round?"

Gao Feng sized up Zhangsun Ao Xue for a moment before saying: "Although he is also at the eighth level of Martial Sovereign Stage like you, I feel that he is very strong. You might not be his match."

After carefully observing Zhangsun Ao Xue, Ji Yimei revealed a surprised expression. He actually had a Divine Body. Could it be that he was the same as her, disguised as a man?

Gao Feng noticed Ji Yimei's surprised expression and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Ji Yimei said calmly, "I've observed him carefully. He is indeed very strong."

Gao Feng looked at the name list again and said, "Why don't you choose Liu Hongze?"

"He …" Ji Yimei was a little hesitant.

Gao Feng asked with a voice transmission: "Do you like him?"

Ji Yimei replied, "I like you, but I don't like him."

"I didn't say it." Gao Feng said awkwardly. Even if Ji Yimei really liked him, he wouldn't accept her.

Ji Yimei replied with a voice transmission, "Gao Feng, don't worry. I won't like you either."

The Ji Family had annihilated the entire Gao Feng's family, and Gao Feng came to Shenwu Planet to avenge his wife. Once Gao Feng became strong, he would definitely come looking for trouble with Ji Family. If Gao Feng really destroyed Ji Family, would he still accept her? Even if he accepted her, she wouldn't accept him.

Gao Feng looked at the leaderboard and pondered for a while before saying: "Why don't you choose that 'Helpless Ping' guy? I feel that you have the strength to fight him."

Ji Yimei said, "I think so too."

The time it takes for an incense to burn has passed. Ren Deputy Sect Master called the sixteen participants together and said: "The next round of the competition is about to begin. You all go pick your opponents first."

As soon as he finished his sentence, Lei Hongbiao chose his opponent. As expected, he was not Ji Yimei. When it was Ji Yimei's turn, Ji Yimei first looked at Yu Yingying and the disciple from the Heavenly Sword Sect called Pan Yang, before landing on Wu Ping, "It's your turn."

Hearing that Ji Yimei had chosen him, Wu Ping also laughed. After all, Ji Yimei's Martial Sovereign Stage was at the eighth level and his Ninth Grade gave him an advantage in cultivation.

The eldest grandson, Ao Xue, who had defeated the third contestant had chosen Liu Hongze, the fourth contestant had chosen Huo Qixuan, and the fifth and sixth contestant had also chosen their opponents. In the end, an extremely awkward situation had occurred.

Pan Yang looked at Yu Yingying and said to Deputy Sect Master Ren, "Examiner, can I forfeit?"

This kind of situation rarely happened, after all, Pan Yang's Martial Sovereign Stage was also at the eighth level, and the top few in the rankings could have picked him, but they gave up on it. Their goal was obvious, and that was that they did not want to see two people from the Heavenly Sword Sect enter the top eight.

Lei Zhentian said, "Logically speaking, you can't, but we can't just watch as our fellow sect members kill each other. After discussion by the jury, based on the principle of a small number of people obeying the rule of majority, we agree that you give up, but your best position can only be placed 16th."

Lei Zhentian's words were very obvious, he would not give Deputy Sect Master a chance to refute him. After all, in this jury was only one person from the Heavenly Sword Sect, Ren Tianxing. Even if it is an objection, the objection is null and void.

Ren Deputy Sect Master asked with slight displeasure, "Aren't the top nine to sixteen competitors going to compete to decide the final ranking?"

The Fire Kun Peng said, "Ren Deputy Sect Master, if big miss Yu doesn't participate in this round, it means that she has maintained her strength. Therefore, we can't let your Heavenly Sword Sect take all the advantages."

Yu Yingying said, "Then I'll compete with Senior Brother Pan."

"Conducting a match is just a formality, it's not enough to convince you." The Fire Roc said.2

Just as Yu Yingying was about to say something else, Pan Yang said, "Junior Sister, you don't need to say anything. I've already passed my mission of getting the sixteenth place in the ranking competition."

Just in terms of Ninth Grade alone, she had over a hundred spots. In the sect's gathering, Yu Yingying's mission was to ensure that she could enter the top ten, and Pan Yang's goal was to enter the top fifty. Now that both of them had completed their missions, why not?

"Then let's do it like this, we'll fight in the corresponding arena."

At the command of Ren Deputy Sect Master, fourteen participants rose into the air and came to their respective arenas.

Ji Yimei landed on Ring Two first, and then Wu Ping also rushed over. He looked at Ji Yimei and said, "This is not a beauty pageant. Look at me, I'm handsome, so why would I choose you? I don't rely on my looks to eat, do I?"

Did he see that she was a woman disguised as a man? Ji Yimei was slightly startled, her beautiful face turning red, her eyes darkened as she summoned her Long Sword: "Cut the crap, summon your weapon."

Wuzhan said, "My arms are my weapons. Young master Ji, you'd better be careful."

His arms were his weapons, this was way too arrogant. Ji Yimei's face turned cold, and the sword in her hand turned into a bolt of lightning, striking Wu Ping.

Wu Ping didn't dodge and directly waved his arms to block the attack.

Clang!

The sword in Ji Yimei's hand made a crisp sound when it hit Wu Ping's palm, as if it had hit a piece of metal. It even caused a lot of sparks.

How could this be? Ji Yimei was shocked. She reflexively retreated and turned into an afterimage as she dodged her opponent's attack.

Gao Feng, who was below the stage, also noticed this abnormal situation and revealed a puzzled expression. His body could be considered strong enough, but he didn't dare to use his bare hands to fight against the opponent's divine weapon.

Is there something wrong?

Just when Gao Feng was puzzled, a voice sounded beside his ear: "He is a core disciple of the Soft Armor Sect."

Gao Feng turned around and saw that the person who spoke was Yu Yingying.

Yu Yingying continued, "All the people in the sect wear soft armor, while the people with different cultivations wear different kind of armor. Most disciples wear soft armor made of steel, and it only protects the vital parts of their body, while the core disciples like Wu Ping wear soft armor made of golden silk, with their limbs protected and only their fingers exposed.

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