Chapter 1515 Soft Persimmons Must Have the Consciousness of Soft Persimmons

"Purple Sect? What is that?"

"I've never heard of it! Tongtian Realm, is there such a thing as a sect?"

"This ancient ruin is so weird!"

...

In the Tongtian Realm, there is no sect power at all.

All the forces are under the control of the city, and there is a clear distinction between them.

Now a purple extremist sect suddenly appeared, which surprised all the geniuses.

But that voice obviously didn't care about everyone's thoughts, and said to himself: "The one who occupies the twelve arenas is the champion, everyone else has a chance to challenge, the winner is the champion, and the loser is eliminated. Now, you can choose freely. Your opponents, the twelve people who will stay in the ring in the end, will have rich rewards from the Purple Extreme Sect."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a commotion in the hall.

"Whoosh whoosh...!"

Many warriors reacted very quickly, and they all rushed towards Ye Yuan's arena.

In the blink of an eye, there were twenty or so warriors on Ye Yuan's arena.

"boom!"

When the number of people in Ye Yuan's ring reached twenty-four, the warriors behind seemed to have hit a wall directly and were ejected all the way.

"Ouch!"

Miserable howls came together.

Seeing this scene, the other people couldn't help but feel annoyed.

Obviously, Ye Yuan's arena is already saturated, and it's too late for other people to think about it.

Ye Yuan is obviously the only soft persimmon on the twelve arenas, it is best to take care of it.

The others, at least, are in the realm of half-step magician.

If you want to win, I am afraid it will take a lot of effort.

"Hey, those turtle grandsons really know how to take advantage of loopholes! In the blink of an eye, the arena is filled!"

"It's just such a soft persimmon, it looks like it's not our turn to pinch it!"

"It seems that this arena is the best to stand out."

"But don't run into the six sons of Dalan, otherwise... you'll be dead!"

...

There was a lot of discussion under the ring, obviously dissatisfied with the current situation.

At this time, Dalan's six sons also chose a ring and stepped up.

Seeing this scene, everyone was discouraged.

Among the people present, there are a total of eight magic commanders and powerhouses.

These eight people have a tacit understanding, and each chose a ring.

As a result, the other three arenas became very popular.

I saw that people in the hall were rushing towards the three arenas.

"Boom boom boom!"

The remaining people even fought hard to compete for these three arenas.

For a time, the spiritual energy in the hall was vertical and horizontal, and the vibration was violent.

Soon, in a series of screams, the three arenas were also filled.

The rest of the people screamed.

There is no suspense in these eight arenas, and it must be those magic and handsome powerhouses who will win in the end!

As a result, some people began to be reluctant to enter the ring.

"what!"

Suddenly, a scream came, and a half-step magician genius martial artist suddenly burst out with black terrifying flames.

In the blink of an eye, that person was burned into nothingness!

"It's the blood essence contract that broke out! This... we have to come to power for a fight!"

"This... how can we fight this? Sixth son of Dalan, we are definitely not opponents!"

"Forget it, isn't it a loser! Fight!"

...

Once these people back down, they are tantamount to breaking the blood essence contract.

Once the blood essence contract is devastated, their fate is still a death.

As a result, everyone had no way out, and had to choose the corresponding arena.

When everyone was selected, the old voice sounded again.

"Very well, the ring competition takes the form of one-on-one. The challengers will challenge the champions in the order in which they came on stage. The final winner will be rewarded for the next round of challenges! Now, the challenge begins."

"Hahaha..., everyone, this rookie, I will accept it first!"

The first warrior to enter the ring burst into laughter, obviously satisfied that he had picked up a bargain.

Seeing this scene, other people couldn't help but itch with hatred.

"This guy's reaction is so fast, he got a big deal."

"Humph! What are you proud of, who will have the last laugh?"

"Little man wins!"

...

Facing the anger of others, Bu Zhe didn't care at all, looked at Ye Yuan and said with a smile: "Master Yuan Ye, right? This is not a pharmacy, I don't know why you are here to join in the fun. But since you are here, I also gave this young master a big gift, hahaha, this young master laughed."

Ye Yuan looked at him like a fool, and said lightly: "It seems that you all regard me as a soft persimmon, and everyone wants to pinch me, right?"

Bu Zhe laughed and said: "Isn't it? Soft persimmons, you must have the consciousness of soft persimmons."

The corners of Ye Yuan's mouth were slightly raised, and he said mockingly: "You are right, soft persimmons, you must have the consciousness of soft persimmons!"

"Hahaha, since you already have enlightenment, then..."

"boom!"

Bu Zhe was laughing wildly, and suddenly screamed, the laughter stopped abruptly, and he was directly thrown out of the ring.

"It's said that the challenge has begun, but I still have the heart to laugh." Ye Yuan shook his head and sighed.

"Hahaha……"

A burst of laughter came, and the remaining twenty-three people saw this scene, and they all laughed from ear to ear.

He was so careless when he got into the ring, he deserved to be eliminated directly.

Bu Zhe got up with a grunt, his face flushed with shame, pointed at Ye Yuan and cursed: "The despicable and shameless villain, actually attacked! If you have the ability, let's fight in an open and honest way!"

Ye Yuan glanced at him lightly and said, "Idiot!"

"You! Who are you calling an idiot!" Bu Zhe said angrily.

"Scolding you, idiot! You don't know this?" Ye Yuan laughed.

"Hahaha……"

Another burst of laughter.

Bu Zhe was so angry that he was about to explode, and roared: "Boy, I want to fight with you again!"

After speaking, Bu Zhe moved and flew towards the arena.

"boom!"

A ray of light flashed, and Bu Zhe was directly ejected and flew far away.

Obviously, the arena has not given him a chance.

"Next!" Ye Yuan said lightly.

The second young genius who entered the ring looked at Ye Yuan with pity, and mocked: "I won't..."

"boom!"

He wanted to say, I wouldn't make such a low-level mistake like Bu Zhe!

But he, like Bu Zhe, flew out of the ring before he finished speaking.

Everyone's eyes were fixed, and finally they realized that something was wrong.

This "soft persimmon" seems a little hard!

Ye Yuan's shot just now was almost unbelievable, and they didn't actually see how Ye Yuan shot.

The two just now were not because of Ye Yuan's sneak attack at all.

Instead, they didn't react at all!

Those who can come here are all geniuses among geniuses, and they are all smart people.

One can still be said to be a fluke, two... It is definitely not a fluke.

"Next!"

At this moment, Ye Yuan's voice, like a talisman, rang in their ears.

It hurts, this chapter has been deleted and deleted several times, and my brain exploded. I didn't get it out until 12 o'clock last night, sorry. Thank you Lord Wolf for rewarding "Peerless Medicine God" 599 coins! Ping Fan rewarded "Peerless Medicine God" with 100 coins! Jiu rewarded "Peerless Medicine God" with 99 book coins!