Fantasy: I Have Thousands Of Mythical Character Cards!

Chapter 297 What a pity!

"Why let me meet him!"

Leng Yingying said with grief and anger in her heart.

Among the three potential opponents, although Ye Chen is the lowest in Cultivation Base, it is the one that Leng Yingying doesn't want to face.

Although Big Brother's analysis is very reasonable, but after seeing Ye Chen's true strength and his decisive action, when he really faced Ye Chen, he still had fear in his heart.

She can get to the semi-finals because of luck and her own strength. However, Leng Yingying still knows herself. If she meets a third person, she still has the hope of entering the finals. When she meets Big Brother and Ye Chen, She has no chance at all.

"Little Sister, come on, get rid of that waste!"

Leng Wuwei cheered on the side.

Leng Yingying responded with a wry smile, and immediately walked onto the ring with her head downcast.

"Could you please be lighter?"

Leng Yingying asked quietly, looking at the boy with a calm expression in front of him.

"I can promise not to hit you in the face."

Upon hearing Ye Chen's answer, Leng Yingying's face turned pale. Ye Chen clearly didn't mean to release water.

"Both players are ready, the game is about to begin..."

With Xie Kun's last reminder, Leng Yingying became more and more nervous, especially when she thought of the scene of Ye Chen beheading the Silver Wolf gang, which is still vivid now, and it makes her quiet.

In her eyes, Ye Chen, who was standing quietly across the ring at this time, seemed to be a Devil who could choose someone to eat at any time, and could swallow her at any time!

"Now, ready to..."

Just as Xie Kun was about to call "start", Leng Yingying raised her hand with a pale face.

"Contestant Leng Yingying, what's the matter with you?"

Xie Kun frowned and asked.

"I, I want to abstain!"

Leng Yingying said very tiredly like a dehydrated fish.

"What did you say?"

Xie Kun frowned, unexpectedly Leng Yingying would say such a thing.

Leng Wuque in the audience suddenly became anxious: "Little Sister, what are you doing? Fight with this trash! What are you afraid of!"

In his opinion, even if own Little Sister can't defeat Ye Chen, he can force some of the opponent's moves. At the very least, it can consume some of the opponent's physical strength. There is no reason to abstain.

However, Leng Yingying ignored the big brother's roar and the strange eyes of many disciples in the audience, and insisted on raising her hands, saying:

"I abstain!"

Leng Yingying cried out again.

Among the people present, only the two female disciples who were on the Yunzhou with Leng Yingying could understand Leng Yingying's mood.

If they were the ones standing in the ring at this time, they would also choose to abandon the competition without hesitation!

How can a terrible guy who can help hundreds of silver wolves help the crowd, and that blood-sucking Devil Xue Yifei, bow his head to be a courtier, how can they be an opponent they can contend with?

Xie Kun had no choice but to look at Mingyuexiang, who was the lord of the Water Palace after all. Naturally, it depends on her opinion to observe and evaluate here.

"Then let her abstain."

Mingyuexiang spoke lightly. At the same time, her beautiful eyes glanced at Ye Chen, who had already slowly stepped down the ring, and became more and more curious about this taciturn teenager.

The next game is a match between Leng Wuque and another disciple of the sea turning realm.

As soon as Leng Wuque came up, he attacked, displaying his stunt, ‘Frozen Heaven and Earth’, instantly freezing the entire arena.

Even if his opponent is a disciple of the cultivation fire attribute Cultivation Technique, the Spiritual Qi attribute is extremely restrained, but it still can't melt the inexhaustible ice and completely defeated the battle.

"As expected to be a descendant of the Leng family, the cold ice Spirit Power can be used to such a degree!"

Chen Lin on the side praised her.

Even the lord of the Water Palace, Ming Yuexiang, nodded slightly, apparently extremely satisfied with Leng Wuqi's performance.

The flame has a temperature, and the higher the temperature, the higher the destructive power.

Ice naturally has temperature, and it is the opposite of fire. The lower the temperature, the greater the lethality.

The inexhaustible ice is stronger than the opponent's flame, and it can naturally break the rules of restraint and defeat it.

The victory of this game also allowed Leng Wuwei to gather greater confidence, and he has begun to look forward to the finals.

"Xie Kun Elder, in the previous battle, I hardly consumed any energy and can play the next match at any time!"

Leng Wuqian's eyes are piercing, and the imposing way is high.

Xie Kun frowned slightly, and persuaded: "No shortage, according to the old man, it is better to trim it. Here is a spirit recovery pill, you can swallow it."

As he said, he shot a pill at Leng Wuwei, which caused everyone to be amazed.

Xie Kun Elder is so good to Leng Wuqi, even the high-level Medicine Pill such as Hui Ling Pill was given to Leng Wuqi.

This is obviously helping Leng Wuxiao.

Mingyuexiang Liu frowned, but didn't say anything. After all, this was outside the game, and Ye Chen won without a fight in the last game, which did not cost any Spirit Power reserves at all.

"Thank you Elder."

Leng Wuque took the Medicine Pill and swallowed it directly. At the same time, Xie Kun Elder's voice was heard in his ear:

"Showing a hundred and twenty minutes to the old man to fight, you must never let Ye Chen win the championship, you know?"

Leng Wuque heard the words and nodded calmly, even if it was to digest Medicine Pill.

With the blessing of Medicine Pill, it probably only took a while for a stick of incense, and Leng Wuque was back to his peak state again.

Ye Chen and Leng Wuque both entered the ring.

"Ye Chen, daddy has seen you upset for a long time! The acquaintance himself now raises his hand and surrenders, and vowed to never have any contact with Ruoshui girl, otherwise daddy will fight you today!"

Leng Wuque warned Ye Chen before the game.

Regarding the former warning, Ye Chen didn't pay any attention at all, but said indifferently: "Stop talking nonsense and use your strongest moves!"

Leng Wuque roared, "Frozen Heaven and Earth" was launched again. He himself was also a natural ice-type alien. Although he was not as strong as Pan Ruoshui's Ice-Fire Eucharist, his existence should not be underestimated.

As soon as the move came out, the entire arena once again turned into a world of ice and snow.

Thick layers of ice continued to spread towards Ye Chen, climbing directly onto Ye Chen's ankle like a vine.

Ye Chen just stood in place and allowed the ice to climb onto his own body. In an instant, he became an iceman!

"Is it just this intensity?"

At this time, Ye Chen, only his head can still move. He shook his head slightly, with a pity on his face.

Leng Wuwei should be the ceiling-level combat power of the Sea Turning Realm, but in his eyes, it is still not enough.

"Don't be ashamed of talking, look at the trick!"

Leng Wuwei roared, and a cold ice spear condensed in his hand, which suddenly slammed into Ye Chen's heart.

However, just as the tip of the gun was about to be inserted into Ye Chen's body, an arm suddenly broke the ice from the shackles, and once grasped the tip of the gun, it was impossible to store it in the slightest.

Ye Chen shook his head slightly again, and said regretfully: "The power, speed, and angle of this marksmanship are all too low-end. It's a pity, it's a pity..."

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