However!
At the critical moment when the palm print was about to swallow Gu Ye!
Buzz!
The two real dragon shadows hovering in the palm prints suddenly let out a soft groan, and then, the entire palm prints together with the dragon shadows... disappeared silently.
Only a majestic wind blew by, blowing the messy hair on Gu Ye's forehead, and blowing away the determination to die in his heart.
Gu Ye was stunned, stood there, and blinked blankly.
Jie Tian... stop?
At the last moment, the power was withdrawn?
He raised his head and looked at Ye Xuan, who was still standing opposite with his hands behind his back.
"Admit defeat."
Ye Xuan had already retracted his palm, and his voice came calmly.
"You have good talent and a pure fighting spirit, which should not be compromised here. The stage of the main competition may be more suitable for you to show yourself."
This was said calmly, but it made Gu Ye's body tremble slightly.
A complex and unspeakable emotion surged into my heart.
There is the bitterness of defeat, the excitement of being recognized, and even the shock of meeting a real opponent as high as a mountain.
"I give up!"
"Thank you, Your Excellency... for showing mercy!"
This gift comes from the heart.
He knew that if the other party hadn't pulled back at the last moment, he would have been crippled even if he didn't die.
Ye Xuan nodded slightly, accepting this gift.
Gu Ye straightened up, turned around without saying another word, his steps were a little heavy, but his back was straight and he walked back to his original arena.
Defeated and convinced.
Ye Xuan then turned his attention to the edge of the ring, the old man Heavenly Void Palace whose face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.
"Now, can we announce the results?"
The old man's chest heaved violently several times, his eyes flashed coldly, and his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something else. However, his eyes swept over the mess under the stage, and then looked at the unpredictable Ye Xuan on the stage. After all, he could not find any reason to delay.
He almost gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sound from between his teeth that resounded throughout the entire audience.
"The semi-finals are over! The winners, left champion 'Jie Tian' and right champion 'Gu Ye'! Qualify for the main round!"
The voice fell, with a deep sense of unwillingness.
"Let's go."
Ye Xuan stopped looking at the old man, said something to Gu Ye who was on the ring not far away, and then stood up first, turned into a stream of light, and landed at the entrance of the Hongqiao leading to the first-floor platform.
Gu Ye heard this and immediately followed, falling behind Ye Xuan.
He looked at the back of Ye Xuan in front of him. After a slight hesitation, he took the initiative to take a half-step to the side, bowed slightly, raised his hand in a "please" gesture, and showed unpretentious respect on his rough face.
"Brother Jie Tian, please go first!"
Ye Xuan paused slightly, glanced at him, did not refuse, just said a faint "hmm", then stepped onto the bright Hongqiao, walking towards the first platform covered by the light curtain, walking slowly and slowly.
Gu Ye followed closely behind, half a body behind, with a respectful posture.
Looking at the two figures one behind the other on the Hongqiao, bathed in the rainbow light, especially the figure in front dressed in white like snow, Chao Lingyun seemed to have finally recovered from the huge blow at this moment.
He suddenly got up from the ground, but his face was still pale, his lips were trembling, and his fingers were trembling as he pointed at the figure on the Hongqiao. He wanted to say something sarcastic, but found that his throat seemed to be blocked by something and he couldn't spit out a word.
All his previous ridicule and gloating turned into the loudest slap on his own face!
At the same time, on the first level of the main competition platform, the atmosphere was completely different.
The platform is broader and the layout is more grand.
In the center are nine even larger supreme arenas with Emperor Mark inscribed on them, arranged in nine palaces.
Surrounded by a ring of elevated viewing seats arranged in various directions, they are now filled with the helmsmen and core geniuses of Northern Region, the truly top power.
In the main seat area at the front, the blazing dragon Imperial Son Ao Jingyu sits at the top with a golden sword. His red gold dragon scale armor is shining, his red hair is like fire, and his handsome and enchanting face is filled with innate arrogance.
He was chatting in a low voice with several talented people from the Imperial Clan next to him who had the same strong aura, but from time to time, his gaze would glance at a seat not far in front of him with undisguised fiery gaze.
There, the four Imperial Daughters, Chu Wan'er, Su Bingyan, Xu Linglong, and Ji Youxuan, were sitting together. They did not interact too much with other forces, but just drank wine quietly.
Talking and laughing in a low voice, her stunning appearance and outstanding temperament formed a fascinating scene, attracting the admiring eyes of countless young talents present.
Ao Jingyu's eyes were particularly fiery, lingering on Su Bingyan and Chu Wan'er unscrupulously.
These two women, one is the former Northern Region overlord Imperial Daughter, and the other is the Eternal Imperial Clan pearl. Regardless of status, talent or appearance, they are both peerless.
As for Xu Linglong and Ji Youxuan, although they are slightly inferior, they are both unique.
These four women actually had a close relationship with Jie Tian, which made him feel even more unhappy.
He suddenly raised his voice and his tone was domineering.
"Bingyan Imperial Daughter, this Imperial Son is very curious."
He stared at Su Bingyan's perfect profile face with burning eyes. "What is the reason why you are so resistant to my Blazing Dragon Imperial Clan's marriage contract? You are even willing to disobey the will of 'Heaven'?"
He paused deliberately, and the corner of his mouth raised an evil arc. "Could it be... that it's really because of the ant named 'Jie Tian' down there?"
Hearing this, Su Bingyan and Chu Wan'er turned their heads almost at the same time.
Not only were there no signs of panic or embarrassment on the faces of the two women, but a sarcastic sneer appeared on their faces at the same time.
They didn't even bother to look at Ao Jingyu, as if the other party was just a noisy fly.
Su Bingyan directly picked up the jade pot in front of him and refilled Chu Wan'er and himself with warm spiritual wine. He smiled sweetly and said, "Sister Wan'er, this wine is still warm and tastes just right."
Chu Wan'er held the wine glass elegantly, sniffed the aroma of the wine, and smiled, "Well, the wine is good wine, and people should be here soon."
The two women sang together and completely ignored Ao Jingyu, as if he didn't exist at all.
"Hmph!"
Ao Jingyu Have you ever received such cold treatment?
In Northern Region, who is not respectful and flattering when meeting him?
How dare these two women despise him so much!
Anger instantly rushed to the top of his head, his face darkened, and his voice became colder.
"What? Don't you still have fantasies about that trash down there?!"
He deliberately emphasized his tone. "A mere land lord, who was the first to step onto the stage to defend the ring, faced the siege of dozens of geniuses. I am afraid that he has been torn into pieces at this moment, with no bones left! You..."
"Haha..."
However, before he could finish his words, a faint mocking chuckle suddenly resounded over the main competition platform, as if appearing out of thin air!
"Then I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you."
The voice was not loud, but it seemed to have some kind of magic power, instantly attracting the attention of everyone on the platform!
Countless glances followed the sound!
At the exit of one of the nine rainbow bridges facing the main area, the light curtain rippled slightly, and a figure slowly walked out from it.
The white clothes are still spotless, and the dark gold Dragon Pattern Mask has a cold luster.
If it's not Ye Xuan, who is it?!
He... he actually came up?!
Moreover, look at this calm and unscathed appearance...
Is there any sign of having experienced a hard fight or even being torn into pieces?!
The entire main competition platform fell into a brief silence.
The rematch... is this the end?
How long has it been?
A quarter of an hour?
Half an hour?
How did this Jie Tian come up?
Are all the geniuses in the semi-finals just papery?
Ao Jingyu's face completely froze with arrogance and ridicule, his pupils shrank suddenly, and for the first time, surprise appeared in his red gold vertical pupils.
The faces of several Blazing Dragon Clan geniuses behind him also changed slightly.
In the War Imperial Clan area, Gu Zhantian, who had just sat down, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment. His eyes were like lightning, and he shot towards the White-clothed Figure at the exit of Hongqiao, with a trace of solemnity on his rough face.
Under the focus of countless eyes, Ye Xuan seemed unaware.
His gaze passed directly over the ugly-looking Ao Jingyu and landed on the seat where the four girls Chu Wan'er were.
He walked straight towards them without stopping.
Su Bingyan had already stood up, with a charming smile like the first melting ice and snow blooming on her beautiful face. She held up a glass of warm spiritual wine with her own hands and handed it to Ye Xuan who was approaching.
Ye Xuan naturally reached out and took it, and drank the wine in one gulp under everyone's dull gaze.
"Good wine!"
The clear wine entered his throat, and he praised it, his voice soothing.
Immediately, he put down his wine glass, then slowly turned around and faced the direction of the main seat.
The cold spar eyes on Dragon Pattern Mask penetrated the space and met Ao Jingyu's frightened and angry red gold vertical pupils across the air.
In an instant, an invisible aura spread out, centered on the two of them!