Chapter 274 I admit defeat
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Tie Zhong
Under the whistling of Wei Yi's mental storm, the entire arena was covered in gray, and the crowd watching in the square couldn't see the specific situation on the arena at all.
If they could see clearly, they might have discovered the process of Wei Yi urging the two different fires to form a bursting ball.
Although Xiong Tianchen's Spiritual Mystery Technique is very strong, no matter how strong it is, it is only a Spiritual Mystery Technique after all.
It is not easy to force Wei Yi's spirit into it.
However, it is obviously impossible to include the strange fire that the heavens and the earth generate by themselves.
Not to mention the bursting ball formed by the fusion of two different fires.
Only a very small number of top powerhouses with advanced cultivation bases on the high platform, such as Elder Mi, Patriarch Sunflower, these Martial Ancestor level powerhouses, whose perception ability far exceeds that of ordinary warriors, vaguely noticed that the suddenness of the mental storm There was a dangerous aura.
However, none of the few top experts who could detect the abnormality took action to stop it.
Because... In their view, there is no need for this at all.
It's like Xiong Tianchen was unstoppable when he performed the mysterious magic.
Wei Yi and Xiong Tianchen's martial arts competition requires fair conditions, and they are only responsible for watching. Unless Wei Yi or Xiong Tianchen's life is in danger, they may rescue them, otherwise, they will not make a move.
The explosive ball slammed into the silver ground.
In fact, what appeared on the outside was the bombardment on the ground of the ring.
Without Wei Yi's active control, the Exploding Ball couldn't continue to maintain its balance immediately, and the two different fire energies clashed instantly, colliding with each other, forming a more terrifying violent energy, and erupting instantly.
Even if other people wanted to stop it, it was too late.
If the energy intensity of one type of different fire is "1", then the energy intensity of the collision of two different fires is definitely far greater than "2".
This is not an arithmetic problem of adding, but of doubling and doubling.
Far beyond the energy intensity produced by a strange fire eruption.
In the space of spiritual consciousness, the silver land instantly became cracked, and the black cracks spread wildly everywhere, and the different space formed by the spiritual mysticism could no longer be maintained.
"Do not--"
As the master who cast this mysterious technique, Xiong Tianchen immediately suffered a strong backlash.
His face instantly became pale as snow.
Scarlet blood flowed out of the seven holes.
The image of the whole person suddenly became miserable and hideous, and there was no trace of the high-spirited look that looked down on Wei Yi before.
And it's far from over—
At the same time as this mental space was shattered, the explosive ball fell on the ring.
A line of pitch-black cracks spread rapidly across the ring.
These arenas are not only made of extremely special and hard materials, but also specially reinforced by formations in advance, and no sharp weapons can cause damage to them, but this time, under the bombardment of the explosive ball, they were instantly torn apart. .
As if being torn from the middle by a pair of terrifying hands, the huge arena became torn apart in the blink of an eye, and the cracks spread like a spider's web like lightning.
"Boom" sounded loudly.
The arena collapsed immediately.
Smoke billowed up.
Countless people in the square were stunned, and they couldn't help but widen their eyes, their faces full of incredible shock expressions.
Even some other contestants who were competing in the arena couldn't help but stop at this moment, and all turned their heads to look this way.
Such a huge arena was instantly shattered without warning, completely beyond everyone's expectations.
It also caught everyone's attention.
"This...what the hell is going on here?"
"Isn't it a spiritual battle? Why did the ring suddenly collapse? Could it be that the ring was not stable when it was built?"
"How is it possible? Every arena has been reinforced by formations, and martial arts are hard to shake even if it is bombarded on it. How did it be destroyed..."
Thousands of people onlookers in the square couldn't help talking.
The representatives of the major forces on the viewing platform were also extremely shocked.
The third prince, Elder Mi and others also stood up one after another, their expressions becoming extremely solemn.
It doesn't matter if a ring collapses, but Wei Yi and Xiong Tianchen are both core figures cultivated by their respective forces, so no accidents can happen.
"what is the problem?"
The third prince couldn't help shouting angrily.
"There's nothing wrong with the arena itself, it's just being smashed to pieces..."
"If our family is not mistaken, it should be because of Wei Yi."
Patriarch Sunflower spoke in a deep voice, and at the same time as he spoke, a strange light flashed in the depths of his eyes.
Then he turned his head to look at Elder Mi beside him.
"Hehe, this kid doesn't know any spiritual mysteries, so he can only use this stupid method to break the shackles of mystics."
"Don't worry, our Overlord Sect will compensate for the ruined arena."
Elder Mi said with a smile on his face.
Obviously, under the sweep of his consciousness, he already knew what happened.
Everyone couldn't help crying when they heard the words.
The third prince and the others were very depressed, who cares about the compensation for a ring.
And at this moment, the smoke and dust finally dissipated, and Wei Yi and Xiong Tianchen also showed their figures, but they were both a bit embarrassed.
Everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes.
"Who wins this?"
Someone couldn't help but ask.
The rule of the competition is that one cannot leave the ring, but in the current situation, the ring was destroyed directly, and both of them seemed to have fallen off the ring.
"Yeah, who wins this... or, this time the two of them will be considered a tie?"
The third prince's eyes lit up, and he immediately offered a suggestion.
He also knew that Xiong Tianchen's comprehensive strength was not as good as Wei Yi's, and now that the spirit and mystic technique at the bottom of the box had been broken again, it might be difficult for him to deal with Wei Yi again, and a tie would undoubtedly be considered a good result.
But Elder Mi just smiled and didn't speak.
But at this time, Wei Yi stood up in the direction of the ring.
He looked embarrassed, but in fact he didn't suffer any injuries, at most it was just a little exhausted, his face was slightly pale, that's all.
Cheng Yingjian appeared in his right hand instantly, and then he stepped towards Xiong Tianchen.
"Are you admitting defeat?"
Wei Yi asked lightly.
The footsteps did not stop, and under the circulation of the true energy in his body, the sword in his hand also spit out a cold and sharp glare.
"I……"
Xiong Tianchen raised his head with difficulty and looked at Wei Yi with a bitter expression on his face.
His injuries were much more serious than Wei Yi's.
The external injury is only second, the really bad thing is the internal injury.
Wei Yi forcibly broke the spiritual mystic technique, and his sea of consciousness suffered serious backlash, and now it is difficult to even stand up.
In fact, even if he was judged to win this competition, he would have no way to participate in the subsequent competitions.
"I surrender."
Xiong Tianchen finally lowered his haughty head, and shouted with unwillingness on his face.
At this moment, Wei Yi was less than a foot away from him, and the sword in his hand had already been raised.
If they could see clearly, they might have discovered the process of Wei Yi urging the two different fires to form a bursting ball.
Although Xiong Tianchen's Spiritual Mystery Technique is very strong, no matter how strong it is, it is only a Spiritual Mystery Technique after all.
It is not easy to force Wei Yi's spirit into it.
However, it is obviously impossible to include the strange fire that the heavens and the earth generate by themselves.
Not to mention the bursting ball formed by the fusion of two different fires.
Only a very small number of top powerhouses with advanced cultivation bases on the high platform, such as Elder Mi, Patriarch Sunflower, these Martial Ancestor level powerhouses, whose perception ability far exceeds that of ordinary warriors, vaguely noticed that the suddenness of the mental storm There was a dangerous aura.
However, none of the few top experts who could detect the abnormality took action to stop it.
Because... In their view, there is no need for this at all.
It's like Xiong Tianchen was unstoppable when he performed the mysterious magic.
Wei Yi and Xiong Tianchen's martial arts competition requires fair conditions, and they are only responsible for watching. Unless Wei Yi or Xiong Tianchen's life is in danger, they may rescue them, otherwise, they will not make a move.
The explosive ball slammed into the silver ground.
In fact, what appeared on the outside was the bombardment on the ground of the ring.
Without Wei Yi's active control, the Exploding Ball couldn't continue to maintain its balance immediately, and the two different fire energies clashed instantly, colliding with each other, forming a more terrifying violent energy, and erupting instantly.
Even if other people wanted to stop it, it was too late.
If the energy intensity of one type of different fire is "1", then the energy intensity of the collision of two different fires is definitely far greater than "2".
This is not an arithmetic problem of adding, but of doubling and doubling.
Far beyond the energy intensity produced by a strange fire eruption.
In the space of spiritual consciousness, the silver land instantly became cracked, and the black cracks spread wildly everywhere, and the different space formed by the spiritual mysticism could no longer be maintained.
"Do not--"
As the master who cast this mysterious technique, Xiong Tianchen immediately suffered a strong backlash.
His face instantly became pale as snow.
Scarlet blood flowed out of the seven holes.
The image of the whole person suddenly became miserable and hideous, and there was no trace of the high-spirited look that looked down on Wei Yi before.
And it's far from over—
At the same time as this mental space was shattered, the explosive ball fell on the ring.
A line of pitch-black cracks spread rapidly across the ring.
These arenas are not only made of extremely special and hard materials, but also specially reinforced by formations in advance, and no sharp weapons can cause damage to them, but this time, under the bombardment of the explosive ball, they were instantly torn apart. .
As if being torn from the middle by a pair of terrifying hands, the huge arena became torn apart in the blink of an eye, and the cracks spread like a spider's web like lightning.
"Boom" sounded loudly.
The arena collapsed immediately.
Smoke billowed up.
Countless people in the square were stunned, and they couldn't help but widen their eyes, their faces full of incredible shock expressions.
Even some other contestants who were competing in the arena couldn't help but stop at this moment, and all turned their heads to look this way.
Such a huge arena was instantly shattered without warning, completely beyond everyone's expectations.
It also caught everyone's attention.
"This...what the hell is going on here?"
"Isn't it a spiritual battle? Why did the ring suddenly collapse? Could it be that the ring was not stable when it was built?"
"How is it possible? Every arena has been reinforced by formations, and martial arts are hard to shake even if it is bombarded on it. How did it be destroyed..."
Thousands of people onlookers in the square couldn't help talking.
The representatives of the major forces on the viewing platform were also extremely shocked.
The third prince, Elder Mi and others also stood up one after another, their expressions becoming extremely solemn.
It doesn't matter if a ring collapses, but Wei Yi and Xiong Tianchen are both core figures cultivated by their respective forces, so no accidents can happen.
"what is the problem?"
The third prince couldn't help shouting angrily.
"There's nothing wrong with the arena itself, it's just being smashed to pieces..."
"If our family is not mistaken, it should be because of Wei Yi."
Patriarch Sunflower spoke in a deep voice, and at the same time as he spoke, a strange light flashed in the depths of his eyes.
Then he turned his head to look at Elder Mi beside him.
"Hehe, this kid doesn't know any spiritual mysteries, so he can only use this stupid method to break the shackles of mystics."
"Don't worry, our Overlord Sect will compensate for the ruined arena."
Elder Mi said with a smile on his face.
Obviously, under the sweep of his consciousness, he already knew what happened.
Everyone couldn't help crying when they heard the words.
The third prince and the others were very depressed, who cares about the compensation for a ring.
And at this moment, the smoke and dust finally dissipated, and Wei Yi and Xiong Tianchen also showed their figures, but they were both a bit embarrassed.
Everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes.
"Who wins this?"
Someone couldn't help but ask.
The rule of the competition is that one cannot leave the ring, but in the current situation, the ring was destroyed directly, and both of them seemed to have fallen off the ring.
"Yeah, who wins this... or, this time the two of them will be considered a tie?"
The third prince's eyes lit up, and he immediately offered a suggestion.
He also knew that Xiong Tianchen's comprehensive strength was not as good as Wei Yi's, and now that the spirit and mystic technique at the bottom of the box had been broken again, it might be difficult for him to deal with Wei Yi again, and a tie would undoubtedly be considered a good result.
But Elder Mi just smiled and didn't speak.
But at this time, Wei Yi stood up in the direction of the ring.
He looked embarrassed, but in fact he didn't suffer any injuries, at most it was just a little exhausted, his face was slightly pale, that's all.
Cheng Yingjian appeared in his right hand instantly, and then he stepped towards Xiong Tianchen.
"Are you admitting defeat?"
Wei Yi asked lightly.
The footsteps did not stop, and under the circulation of the true energy in his body, the sword in his hand also spit out a cold and sharp glare.
"I……"
Xiong Tianchen raised his head with difficulty and looked at Wei Yi with a bitter expression on his face.
His injuries were much more serious than Wei Yi's.
The external injury is only second, the really bad thing is the internal injury.
Wei Yi forcibly broke the spiritual mystic technique, and his sea of consciousness suffered serious backlash, and now it is difficult to even stand up.
In fact, even if he was judged to win this competition, he would have no way to participate in the subsequent competitions.
"I surrender."
Xiong Tianchen finally lowered his haughty head, and shouted with unwillingness on his face.
At this moment, Wei Yi was less than a foot away from him, and the sword in his hand had already been raised.
