#287 - Chapter 287: Overturn the table and don’t let you play

Yun Wuji looked at Lin Yaoyao and the others, his eyes bloodshot, and secretly raged: "You destroyed my sect, I will never let you go!"

As he spoke, he looked at Ye Kong.

"You destroyed my sect, then I will destroy Ye Kong first, let you experience the pain of loss, and then slowly kill you." Yun Wuji gritted his teeth secretly.

Killing Lin Yaoyao and the others was somewhat difficult for him.

But killing Ye Kong was easy for him, he could kill him with a wave of his hand.

As long as he could trick Ye Kong away when Luo Yangtian wasn't paying attention, then he could kill Ye Kong at will.

"Wait, I will get my revenge sooner or later!" Yun Wuji said coldly.

On the Star River Sect's spirit boat.

Ye Kong, who was resting, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the Earth Mother in front of him.

"That's right." Ye Kong nodded, he sensed that the malice didn't come from the Earth Mother.

"Strange, I'm usually friendly and do good deeds, why would anyone have malice towards me?" Ye Kong frowned.

The Earth Spirit felt a burst of contempt in her heart when she heard Ye Kong's words.

You're friendly? You kicked open my cave back then, and pointed a sword at me as soon as you came in, threatening me.

Doing good deeds? What's going on with the sea monsters in your Bitter Sea? And the Desolate Forbidden Land is almost becoming your cafeteria.

The Earth Mother didn't even want to complain about Ye Kong.

Ye Kong pondered for a long time, and thought of the Great Buddha.

Could it be that the Great Buddha holds a grudge and still wants to kill me?

That's right, besides him, I haven't offended anyone.

After guessing that it was the Great Buddha, Ye Kong ignored it and continued to sleep to stabilize his divine soul.

The competition that started in the morning didn't end until the afternoon.

Fifty golden flags stood on the arena, which also meant that only fifty people advanced this time.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Mu Qianyuan directly ordered: "The fourth match will start in a quarter of an hour."

"The fourth match will eliminate thirty people, and the remaining twenty people will participate in the final match tomorrow."

Following Mu Qianyuan's instructions, everyone cheered up.

Mu Qianyuan divided the arena into twenty small blocks, each of which could only accommodate two or three people.

"The fourth match is very simple, compete for the arena after the bronze bell rings."

"Those who are still standing on the arena after three incense sticks have burned will advance!"

"During the three incense sticks, you can use any method to seize the arena, but you cannot ask for help from irrelevant personnel, you can form gangs."

"However, remember one thing, you must stand on the arena to be considered finished, if you are not standing on the arena, you will be eliminated." Mu Qianyuan emphasized.

In other words, there are no rules for seizing the arena, as long as you can still stand on the arena when the time is up.

You can even run away with the arena.

Everyone discussed with their masters to find a way.

And Luo Yangtian just said to Ye Kong: "Ye Kong, can you ask your Xiaoyao Peak disciples to take care of Su Qingxuan of Wanhua Peak?"

All the people from the Star River Sect's Xiaoyao Peak advanced, while only Su Qingxuan advanced from the others, and everyone else was eliminated.

"Okay." Ye Kong nodded slightly.

"Disciples, take care of each other when you go up later." Ye Kong instructed.

"We'll see when the time comes." Lin Yaoyao said casually.

If she's in a good mood, she'll help, if she's not in a good mood, then so be it if they're eliminated.

"And my Yuxiang Sect, why don't we take care of them together?" The Sect Master of Yuxiang Sect flew over.

"Alright." Ye Kong said lightly.

All the sects in the audience were forming gangs and forming alliances with each other.

Many people wanted to find Xiaoyao Peak, but Xiaoyao Peak didn't pay attention to them at all.

Soon, a quarter of an hour had passed, and Mu Qianyuan directly rang the bronze bell.

"Clang!"

After the sound rang, many people went to grab the arena and stand in position.

Lin Yaoyao led the people from Xiaoyao Peak and Yuxiang Sect, and walked over slowly, holding the Heavenly Sword.

"Are you going to come down yourselves, or are we going to do it?" Lin Yaoyao said coldly.

The people standing on the arena, seeing that Lin Yaoyao and the others were strong, voluntarily withdrew from the arena.

Lin Yaoyao and the others then directly grabbed ten small arenas and stood on them, and then moved the arenas and sat around together.

The ten of them occupied half of the arena, so naturally some people were not convinced.

"You are too arrogant! Give up five arenas, or don't blame us for being rude." A disciple of a sect stepped forward and said.

Xiao Bai walked down from the arena and looked at them coldly.

"There are four more!" They thought that Xiao Bai had compromised, and continued to shout.

Little did they know that Xiao Bai's hands were just itchy.

"You nine, are you ready?" Xiao Bai asked softly.

"What preparation?" The nine people asked in confusion.

"The preparation for elimination!"

After Xiao Bai finished speaking, he gathered spiritual power to form a spiritual halberd and directly killed them.

Ye Wuxin slapped out a palm, and the huge Buddha handprint directly imprisoned the nine people, making it easier for Xiao Bai to attack.

The others saw that there was a vacant seat here in Lin Yaoyao and the others, and took the initiative to stand up.

"I'll form an alliance with you, take me in."

"Go down!" Lin Yaoyao said coldly.

"Why can't you take me in? Are you so domineering? This time the Lianyun Continent Competition is for Lianyun Continent to fight, not for the sect."

That person stood on the high ground of morality and accused Lin Yaoyao and the others.

"Yes, that talent is only at the Foundation Establishment stage, why should he represent Lianyun Continent to participate in the competition?"

"Yes!"

"Xiaoyao, Wuxin, make the attack heavier."

"Xiaoqing, Qianqian, Changsheng, grab the other ten arenas for me." Lin Yaoyao directly ordered.

"Okay." Ye Xiaoyao and the others nodded and took the initiative to walk down the arena.

Su Qingxuan stepped on flower petals and followed Xiaoqing and the others to attack together.

Yuxiang Palace was not idle either, and took the initiative to help.

Lin Yaoyao sat on the arena, watching the actions of the crowd, whichever side needed help, she would go to help.

Ye Wuxin and Ye Xiaoyao were very strong, and the two joined forces to easily surround the nine people and beat them.

Xiaoqing and the others were more struggling, the seven or eight of them were dealing with more than thirty people, and all of them were Nascent Soul experts.

Lin Yaoyao took out the Heavenly Sword and pointed it straight at the sky.

"Star River Kill!"

Lin Yaoyao shouted softly, and instantly thousands of spiritual swords condensed above everyone's heads.

Xiaoqing and the others hurriedly withdrew from the battle, so as not to be accidentally injured by Senior Sister's attack.

Lin Yaoyao pointed the Heavenly Sword, and the spiritual swords in the air fell like pear blossoms in a rainstorm.

Bang bang bang bang... …

Countless spiritual swords stirred up bursts of dust, and everyone only heard explosions and wailing.

The hearts of all the sect masters were tugged up, they couldn't understand, they were all in the Nascent Soul realm, why were the Xiaoyao Peak disciples so strong?

Mu Qianyuan glanced through the dust and nodded secretly.

That's good too, so I won't have trouble arranging the final battle.

The final two-person battle is randomly drawn, and Lin Yaoyao and the others have seven people, if they don't meet each other, someone will suspect it.

And now Lin Yaoyao directly occupies all the arenas, which reduces his trouble.

After the smoke cleared, it could be seen that none of the participating disciples could still stand, and they all fell to the ground.