Chapter 1109: Deserve Punishment!
"Ye...Ye Shen!"
"The Palace Master is not dead!"
"It was Ye Shen who saved the Palace Master!"
……
The disciples of the Jinguan Palace were the first to react.
The atmosphere of despair instantly turned into excited cheers.
Ye Tianming gently put Yun Qingyao down.
He didn't even look at the surprised eyes of Yue Shanhe and others, but just looked at Yun Qingyao with concern, and said solemnly: "Qingyao, admit defeat, and leave the rest to me."
Yun Qingyao was so anxious that she started coughing violently: "No, if I admit defeat, I'm afraid they will get even crazier in the last round!"
As she spoke, more blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.
Ye Tianming smiled comfortingly, his voice gentle: "It's okay, I can handle it."
"Whoever dares to hurt you will have to shed a layer of skin off!"
His voice was soft, but full of murderous intent.
Yun Qingyao was silent for a moment, and a hint of bitterness appeared in her eyes.
Even in a critical moment, as long as Ye Tianming was there, she didn't feel afraid at all!
Originally, she had prepared for her own self-destruction, thinking that at least she could severely injure Yue Shanhe, which would give Ye Tianming more opportunities.
Obviously, the gap between her strength and Yue Shanhe is too big.
Even if she didn't admit defeat, Yue Shanhe would not give her a second chance to self-destruct.
Now, with Tianming's support, she felt a lot more at ease.
If Tianming wins, everything will be fine.
If Tianming loses, she will fight to the death to prevent Tianming from being humiliated!
Thinking of this, she no longer hesitated: "I give up!"
The cold voice, like a thunder, exploded in the square.
The excited expressions of the disciples of the Jinguan Palace froze in an instant, and the atmosphere became gloomy again, so depressing that it made people breathless.
The Palace Master lost, so how could they win the third competition?
Do all the members of the sect really have to kneel down and apologize to the people of the Red Flame Sect?
How to bear this kind of shame?
The disciples of the Chiyan Sect on the other side were surprised for a moment, but when they heard Yun Qingyao's words, they immediately fell into jubilation.
The expressions on everyone's faces looked like it was Chinese New Year.
Many disciples even began to speak harshly.
"Hahaha, Jinguang Palace, you're just like this! Even the Palace Master lost, how dare you compete with us?"
"That's right, kneel down and kowtow to apologize! Save us from wasting time!"
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As the sect leader, Yue Shanhe restrained his displeasure on his face. He stood proudly with a sarcastic smile on his face.
Ye Tianming's appearance disrupted his plan to kill Yun Qingyao, but that only surprised him for a moment.
Anyway, they are just a group of grasshoppers in autumn and can't jump.
He looked down at Yun Qingyao and Ye Tianming, his eyes full of contempt and disdain. "Yun Qingyao, I don't think there's any need to compete in the third round. You should kneel down and apologize!"
Ye Tianming turned around slowly, his eyes turning cold.
His eyes fell on Yue Shanhe, like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, shining coldly and intimidatingly.
"Who says there's no need to compete?"
Ye Tianming's voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard throughout the square.
Everyone from the Red Flame Sect and the three major sects were stunned and turned their gazes to Ye Tianming with sarcasm in their eyes.
"Tsk, a gigolo who relies on women for support dares to challenge us? Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself!"
The disciples of the Red Flame Sect could no longer hold back their contempt and shouted sarcastically.
"For a weakling like him, there's no need for the Sect Master to take action. I, Qin Yu, can kill him with just one finger!"
……
Yue Shanhe withdrew his gaze from Ye Tianming, took a step forward, and retreated to the front of the Chiyan Sect.
In his opinion, Ye Tianming was just lucky enough to save Yun Qingyao.
A little-known person is not worth his continued efforts.
Thinking of this, he said indifferently, "Qin Yu, let's make a quick decision. A small Golden Light Palace has already wasted too much of my time."
"Yes, Sect Master!"
The disciple named Qin Yu responded excitedly, and then flashed in front of Ye Tianming.
"Giveaway man, stop wasting time, pull out all the worthless people in your Golden Light Palace, all at once, or I'll have to waste more time if I have to do it one by one!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the disciples of the Jinguan Palace were instantly filled with righteous indignation, and they wanted to rush up and fight Qin Yu immediately.
Fang Lu, who was seriously injured, could no longer sit still, and he immediately stood in front of the disciples.
"Don't be impulsive! Qin Yu is Yue Shanhe's core disciple, and his cultivation has reached the fourth level of Tianshu realm. If you go up, you will only cause trouble for Mr. Ye!"
His voice was weak, but it quieted the excited crowd.
Although the disciples were angry, they also understood what Fang Lu meant.
The gap between them and Qin Yu is too big. If they act rashly, they will only bring humiliation upon themselves and will also affect Ye Tianming. The gain will not make up for the loss!
Ye Tianming's expression was calm, but there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.
He didn't show any leniency to the other party and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.
"Snapped!"
The crisp sound of applause echoed throughout the square.
Before Qin Yu could even react to what was happening, he felt a burning pain on half of his face.
His neck seemed to have been hit crooked and his head tilted to the side.
The salty and fishy taste filled my mouth.
A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and two shiny white teeth fell to the ground amidst the bright red.
Ye Tianming's figure had returned to the original place at some point.
His face still had that cold and indifferent look.
A deep voice came from his mouth.
"Those who insult the Golden Light Palace should be punished!"
His voice was calm and indifferent, as if he had just done something insignificant.
Half of Qin Yu's face swelled up rapidly. He looked at Ye Tianming in disbelief and had not yet reacted to how Ye Tianming had hurt him.
The disciples of the Jinguan Palace were stunned for a moment, and then burst into deafening cheers.
"Ye Shen is mighty!"
"Good fight! Let this kid be arrogant!"
……
The disciples of the Red Flame Sect and the three major sects also looked confused and puzzled.
They didn't see clearly when Ye Tianming made his move.
Yue Shanhe's face unconsciously became gloomy.
He didn't expect that his direct disciple would lose such a big person before he even made a move!
It seems that he underestimated Ye Tianming's strength!
He immediately snorted, "Useless! I asked you to fight, not to curse!"
As soon as these words came out, Qin Yu's confused expression immediately changed.
He looked at Ye Tianming with resentment.
He must have been careless just now!
We must get our place back!
Immediately, he no longer held back, and the spiritual power in his body surged wildly, gathering on his palm in an instant.
A silver cold light flashed, and the three-meter-long sharp claws suddenly slashed towards Ye Tianming.
The sharp claws flashed, sealing the void around Ye Tianming.
A cultivator at the fourth level of the Tianshu Realm attacks with all his strength, and the cold light from each claw is enough to easily penetrate a person's heart!
"go to hell!"
