#1224 - Chapter 1224 A Figure
Ye Kong sheathed his sword, "I concede!"
Elder Qiu was the most mysterious, having spent a relatively short time in the Tai Chu Academy, dedicating most of his life to traveling the world.
Therefore, the secret advice Elder Wang gave him came from Elder Qiu's match against Long Hui.
Only two words.
Easy win.
To be honest, when Ye Kong saw these two words, his face twitched slightly. What did this mean? Just 'easy win'? Was there a word missing?
However, after Ye Kong saw Elder Qiu, his guesses were about 70-80% correct.
Elder Qiu was dressed in plain clothes, and just standing there, he gave off a frail appearance, his figure thin and seemingly unable to withstand a gust of wind. This was the first direct impression he gave.
Before he even made a move, a gust of breeze blew past, and Elder Qiu began to cough, his face turning red, his body even more hunched, and even standing still seemed difficult.
Perhaps it was a show of weakness, but Ye Kong did not relax his vigilance. He still let Elder Qiu make the first move. Elder Qiu moved his hands in circles, and spiritual power erupted, but before he could attack Ye Kong, he spat out a mouthful of black blood.
This?
Could it be that Ye Kong had already mastered the ultimate technique of killing with his eyes?
Ye Kong was also stunned, and immediately went to help him, but unexpectedly, as soon as he touched Elder Qiu, Elder Qiu seemed to have been attacked, his body rushing backwards, hitting the pillar at the edge of the stage, and bouncing off. This time, he was completely still.
Ye Kong could only stare blankly as a group of people came onto the stage and dragged Elder Qiu down in a flurry of activity. Only now did Ye Kong truly understand the meaning of "easy win."
While everyone had doubts about the fighting power of Ye Kong and the twelve elders, Elder Dong's appearance on stage immediately shocked everyone.
When Elder Dong came on stage, Ye Kong felt the air instantly freeze, and the crowd quieted down, with everyone's eyes fixed on Elder Dong.
With a solemn expression, dressed in black, holding a scepter, and with piercing eyes, he seemed to be able to stare a hole through Ye Kong.
Where he was being stared at, Ye Kong felt a discomfort, and it was the first time he felt the power of a gaze.
"Let's begin." As soon as he finished speaking, Elder Dong struck the scepter heavily, and instantly, huge yellow light circles on the stage attacked Ye Kong one after another.
Ye Kong immediately flipped over and dodged the light circles. But Elder Dong rotated the scepter horizontally, and once again the light circles swept over.
Ye Kong reached out to resist, and a golden spiritual power circle emanated from his palm, heavily striking the yellow light circle. The two light circles collided and exploded, and after a burst of crackling, they canceled each other out.
Regarding Elder Dong's description, Elder Wang had specially compiled a whole page of content, every word like a precious gem. It was just that when Ye Kong was flipping through it, he didn't look carefully, only glanced at it briefly, and then looked at the last line.
Only strong willpower can compete with him to some extent.
Although Ye Kong was not very clear about strong willpower, he would just deal with the situation as it came.
Seeing Elder Dong switch the scepter to his right hand, using the scepter as a weapon, he struck Ye Kong.
Ye Kong pinched his fingers and chanted a spell, transforming it into a long sword, and also stabbed at Elder Dong.
The scepter and the sword collided, and with the transfer of spiritual power, Ye Kong did not fall behind.
The two fought all the way from the stage to the roof, and from the roof to the end of the clouds, it can be said that they were going back and forth, very lively, and it was difficult to tell the winner.
The people offstage couldn't see clearly and were making wild guesses.
"I heard before that Long Hui had been defeating all the opponents along the way, and defeating the twelve elders was a piece of cake. How could Ye Kong send Long Hui flying with one palm, but be entangled with these elders for so long? There is obviously a problem."
"That goes without saying, it must be that Ye Kong's ability is not enough," Zhang Tie took the lead in setting the tone this time.
"Didn't you hear what I said clearly? Not enough ability? Ye Kong slapped the elder candidate Long Hui to the ground, didn't you see it?" Zhang Tie was amused.
"Then it's just that he can beat him, but he can't beat him, it's that simple," someone next to him chimed in, and added, "I don't think Ye Kong can beat Elder Dong."
Just as he was speaking, the two people above the clouds had already decided the winner. Ye Kong held the long sword in one hand and softly attached it to the scepter, pulling Elder Dong's scepter over.
Without the scepter, Elder Dong was like the West without Jerusalem, and his spiritual power was instantly insufficient, and he fell straight down from the clouds.
Ye Kong was quick-witted and quickly grabbed Elder Dong with one hand, landing smoothly.
Elder Dong tried to snatch it back, but Ye Kong blocked it slightly. Elder Dong was helpless against the spiritual power circle in front of him.
Elder Dong was furious, "Quickly return the scepter to me!"
Ye Kong immediately bent down and handed the scepter over.
"By the way, Elder Dong didn't bring this scepter on the day of the duel with Long Hui!" Someone booed below.
Elder Dong grabbed the scepter, angrily picked up the scepter and turned to leave.
Ye Kong didn't pay attention to the scepter, but was just a little tired.
That's it, it's just a competition, but he has offended all these elders.
Elder Feng came on stage with his own wind attribute, looking at Ye Kong with a smile, "This is Ye Kong who makes the four great elders have a headache?"
"This disciple is not talented," Ye Kong bowed his head.
"Interesting, then take a few moves from me!" Elder Feng's face did not change, and his hands generated wind, and the wind carried a body-binding curse that would invalidate Ye Kong's spiritual power.
When the wind rose, Ye Kong closed himself off. According to Elder Wang, Elder Feng is good at using the wind to make small moves, just close off the five senses and fight him hand to hand.
Seeing that Ye Kong was motionless, Elder Feng thought that the body-binding curse had taken effect, so he went close to him. When he was a few millimeters away from Ye Kong, Ye Kong suddenly took a step back, grabbed the spear beside him and smashed it over.
Elder Feng dodged, picked up the long knife next to him, and slashed at Ye Kong. Ye Kong grabbed the spear, resisted the long knife, and stabbed hard, piercing the long knife.
Elder Feng applied his fists and feet, and Ye Kong was overjoyed. Other than that, in terms of fists and feet alone, no one in the Tai Chu Academy was his opponent.
Ye Kong flashed and kicked, Elder Feng resisted with his elbow joint, Ye Kong kicked back, kicking Elder Feng's back, and when Elder Feng's body was unstable, he raised his palm horizontally, facing his face.
Elder Feng retreated quickly, and Ye Kong pressed closely. He stood up two steps, stretched his legs and hooked his feet, and Elder Feng fell heavily to the ground. Ye Kong pounced over, and when the elbow joint was a fist away from Elder Feng's handsome face, Elder Feng stopped the wind, "Stop, I won't fight."
Ye Kong retracted, stood up, opened his five senses, opened his eyes, and saw Elder Feng disheveled his hair very dissatisfiedly, and retreated directly off the stage.
Ye Kong chuckled. He had accidentally heard a little rumor about Elder Feng before he came on stage.
Elder Feng is extremely fond of beauty, especially his face. Whoever touches it will turn against him.
So every punch and every blow Ye Kong made went straight to his face, easily defeating Elder Feng's psychological defense.
Huff... Ye Kong exhaled a long breath.
At this time, large petals suddenly fell on the stage, beautiful and magnificent. Under the rain of flowers, a person came slowly.












