Kendo God.
Chapter 141 The Golden Dragon
Chapter 141 The Golden Dragon
The pressure in the ancestor's cemetery made Ji Leng very difficult. Although his performance was the best among the disciples who had entered the cemetery so far, when he came out, his body was trembling slightly, and it took him a long time to calm down. Obviously, in the cemetery The pressure he was fighting against was not so easy on the surface.
"Continue!~"
Li Zhengen's voice sounded, and the remaining disciples entered the cemetery one after another, but the grades of the next few disciples were mediocre, not even as good as the previous disciples, including Ji Leng's grades, until the disciple in front of Ye Qing After coming out of the cemetery, the fallen leaves in the cemetery have only been cleaned up three quarters, and there are still some leftovers that have not been cleaned up.
Seeing this scene, many disciples seemed to realize something.
There is only a quarter of the fallen leaves left in the cemetery that have not been cleaned up. Even if Ye Qing cleans up all the remaining fallen leaves in the end, the result will definitely not be as good as Ji Leng. Obviously, the winner of today's competition is already non-Ji Leng None other than.
Many disciples with keen minds have reacted, no wonder Li Zhengen wanted to arrange the two disciples behind Ye Qing to the front, isn't this clearly aimed at Ye Qing?
But, why did Li Zhengen target Ye Qing?
Or, is this an unintentional move?
Many disciples knew that Li Zhengen, the mentor, had a very good relationship with Ji Leng on weekdays. Could it be that Li Zhengen deliberately favored Ji Leng to help Ji Leng get the prize of the thirty spirit beads?
Ji Leng stood there, looking at the place where the disciples who hadn't entered the cemetery were standing, Ye Qing was the only one left, he couldn't help a sneer from the corner of his mouth, he has won today.
Li Zhengen is also looking at Ye Qing, his hands are behind his back, covered by long sleeves, his hands cannot be seen, the pain of severed fingers that Ye Qing bestowed on him, he will never forget, this hatred he will remember for a lifetime, has become his shame , he has been ridiculed by many mentors these two days, so he dare not show his hands now, that is his pain.
Li Zhengen didn't see the fight between Ye Qing and Ji Leng, but he knew Ye Qing's strength, and he knew in his heart that if they competed normally, Ye Qing would pose a certain threat to Ji Leng. Of course, whether Ji Leng won the prize, he He doesn't care, what he cares about is that if Ye Qing wins the lottery, he will be very upset.
So, just a small trick, now completely cut off Ye Qing's possibility of winning.
Seeing the disciple in front of him walking out of the cemetery with a dejected face, Ye Qing raised his footsteps and walked towards the cemetery.
But at this moment,
A cold voice suddenly sounded, "Ye Qing, the grave sweeping is over, you don't need to go in."
Ye Qing turned his head when he heard the words, and his eyes fell on Li Zhengen, but before he could speak, Li Zhengen glanced at all the disciples indifferently, and announced in a serious voice, "Today, Ji Leng wins the Ming Qing Festival! Let's go, Ji Leng, you can go back to the Miscellaneous Building to collect your reward."
"Understood Teacher Li!" Ji Leng glanced at Ye Qing proudly, and then hurriedly said to Li Zhengen respectfully.
The hearts of many disciples shrank. This Li Zhengen must have a grudge against Ye Qing. He was not even allowed to enter. He directly announced the result of the competition and deprived Ye Qing of his qualifications. This is too cruel.
Although they felt that it was unfair and that Li Zhengen's behavior was excessive, many disciples dared not say anything, and even dared not show it on their faces.
"Stop!~"
Li Zhengen turned around after announcing that he was going to leave, but Ye Qing suddenly stopped him in a cold voice,
Li Zhengen stopped, turned to look at Ye Qing, but saw Ye Qing's face turned cold, and he looked at him coldly, "What? What's the matter with you?"
"Why?" Ye Qinghan asked, he hadn't entered the cemetery yet, maybe he didn't care about the thirty spirit beads, but Li Zhengen made it clear that he was bullying him, and he couldn't bear it.
"Why? You are only on the fourth floor of the Foundation Establishment Realm. Could it be that your grades are better than Ji Leng's?" Li Zhengen said coldly, but he was very proud of himself.
"What do you mean, whoever has the highest realm should win? Then why can they enter?" Ye Qing frowned aggressively.
"You!~"
Li Zhengen was at a loss for words when asked by Ye Qing, his face turned red, and he sneered, "I didn't say that, but the fact is that most of the cemetery has been cleaned now, and now you go in and clean the rest, and your grades are also good." It is destined to be inferior to Ji Leng, so the result has already come out, there is no need for you to enter or not, I declare this, do you have any objections?"
"Of course I have objections!" Ye Qing suddenly turned around and walked towards the cemetery, stopped at the entrance of the cemetery, and turned to look at Li Zhengen, "Who said that most of the fallen leaves here have been cleaned? I'll let it be covered with fallen leaves again, see you What else can I say."
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes narrowed slightly, making the graveyard covered with fallen leaves?How to spread it?The pressure in this cemetery is huge, it is extremely difficult to clean the fallen leaves outside, and it is even more difficult to spread the fallen leaves inside.
"Bang!~"
In the eyes of everyone, Ye Qing suddenly made a move, and slammed his palm on the golden giant tree at the entrance of the cemetery. In an instant, the fallen leaves all over the sky separated from the branches and flew down.
"Howling!~"
When the fallen leaves fell into the air, Ye Qing suddenly drew both hands, sucking the fallen leaves in front of his chest, and then pushed suddenly, and saw the fallen leaves turned into a golden dragon under the control of Ye Qing's spiritual power, making a roaring sound, Rushed into the cemetery.
Seeing Ye Qing's behavior, all the disciples were stunned, what is Ye Qing going to do?Stupid?
"Hmph! You're simply overthinking your capabilities." Li Zhengen snorted coldly. The ancestors were so coercive that a disciple's attack could have blasted them in. If it was that simple, the ancestors' cemetery would have been destroyed long ago without a trace.
But the next moment,
Everyone in the audience was shocked, their mouths suddenly grew wide, and they were shocked.
However, the golden dragon rushed into the entrance of the cemetery, and then, trembling with fallen leaves and scales, it successfully entered the cemetery, and then it roared up to the sky and burst into fallen leaves, falling one after another , In the blink of an eye, all the blue brick floors in the cemetery were covered with a thick layer, thicker than before.
With the efforts of Ji Leng and many disciples, the ground that was cleared was covered up, and the fallen leaves were thicker than when they first came to the cemetery, there were more fallen leaves inside.
Ji Leng trembled all over, how did Ye Qing do it?He just came out of the cemetery not long ago, he deeply knew the horror of the coercion in the cemetery of his ancestors, he couldn't do anything, but Ye Qing played it lightly, pushing so many fallen leaves into it.
Li Zhengen's shock was deeper than Ji Leng's, and he almost bit his tongue. When he realized it, his face suddenly became gloomy.
Ye Qing looked at the fallen leaves covering the cemetery, without turning his head, he raised his foot and walked into the cemetery, walked to the place where the broom was placed, took the broom in his hand,
This whole process is better than strolling in the garden, as if the pressure in the cemetery has disappeared, and the action of picking up the broom is an understatement, as if picking up the broom is as easy as usual.
Those disciples who fell to the ground under the coercion of their ancestors before picking up the broom, all stared wide-eyed when they saw this scene, feeling ashamed in their hearts, looked at Ye Qing, then looked at themselves, really shameless Derby.
(End of this chapter)
The pressure in the ancestor's cemetery made Ji Leng very difficult. Although his performance was the best among the disciples who had entered the cemetery so far, when he came out, his body was trembling slightly, and it took him a long time to calm down. Obviously, in the cemetery The pressure he was fighting against was not so easy on the surface.
"Continue!~"
Li Zhengen's voice sounded, and the remaining disciples entered the cemetery one after another, but the grades of the next few disciples were mediocre, not even as good as the previous disciples, including Ji Leng's grades, until the disciple in front of Ye Qing After coming out of the cemetery, the fallen leaves in the cemetery have only been cleaned up three quarters, and there are still some leftovers that have not been cleaned up.
Seeing this scene, many disciples seemed to realize something.
There is only a quarter of the fallen leaves left in the cemetery that have not been cleaned up. Even if Ye Qing cleans up all the remaining fallen leaves in the end, the result will definitely not be as good as Ji Leng. Obviously, the winner of today's competition is already non-Ji Leng None other than.
Many disciples with keen minds have reacted, no wonder Li Zhengen wanted to arrange the two disciples behind Ye Qing to the front, isn't this clearly aimed at Ye Qing?
But, why did Li Zhengen target Ye Qing?
Or, is this an unintentional move?
Many disciples knew that Li Zhengen, the mentor, had a very good relationship with Ji Leng on weekdays. Could it be that Li Zhengen deliberately favored Ji Leng to help Ji Leng get the prize of the thirty spirit beads?
Ji Leng stood there, looking at the place where the disciples who hadn't entered the cemetery were standing, Ye Qing was the only one left, he couldn't help a sneer from the corner of his mouth, he has won today.
Li Zhengen is also looking at Ye Qing, his hands are behind his back, covered by long sleeves, his hands cannot be seen, the pain of severed fingers that Ye Qing bestowed on him, he will never forget, this hatred he will remember for a lifetime, has become his shame , he has been ridiculed by many mentors these two days, so he dare not show his hands now, that is his pain.
Li Zhengen didn't see the fight between Ye Qing and Ji Leng, but he knew Ye Qing's strength, and he knew in his heart that if they competed normally, Ye Qing would pose a certain threat to Ji Leng. Of course, whether Ji Leng won the prize, he He doesn't care, what he cares about is that if Ye Qing wins the lottery, he will be very upset.
So, just a small trick, now completely cut off Ye Qing's possibility of winning.
Seeing the disciple in front of him walking out of the cemetery with a dejected face, Ye Qing raised his footsteps and walked towards the cemetery.
But at this moment,
A cold voice suddenly sounded, "Ye Qing, the grave sweeping is over, you don't need to go in."
Ye Qing turned his head when he heard the words, and his eyes fell on Li Zhengen, but before he could speak, Li Zhengen glanced at all the disciples indifferently, and announced in a serious voice, "Today, Ji Leng wins the Ming Qing Festival! Let's go, Ji Leng, you can go back to the Miscellaneous Building to collect your reward."
"Understood Teacher Li!" Ji Leng glanced at Ye Qing proudly, and then hurriedly said to Li Zhengen respectfully.
The hearts of many disciples shrank. This Li Zhengen must have a grudge against Ye Qing. He was not even allowed to enter. He directly announced the result of the competition and deprived Ye Qing of his qualifications. This is too cruel.
Although they felt that it was unfair and that Li Zhengen's behavior was excessive, many disciples dared not say anything, and even dared not show it on their faces.
"Stop!~"
Li Zhengen turned around after announcing that he was going to leave, but Ye Qing suddenly stopped him in a cold voice,
Li Zhengen stopped, turned to look at Ye Qing, but saw Ye Qing's face turned cold, and he looked at him coldly, "What? What's the matter with you?"
"Why?" Ye Qinghan asked, he hadn't entered the cemetery yet, maybe he didn't care about the thirty spirit beads, but Li Zhengen made it clear that he was bullying him, and he couldn't bear it.
"Why? You are only on the fourth floor of the Foundation Establishment Realm. Could it be that your grades are better than Ji Leng's?" Li Zhengen said coldly, but he was very proud of himself.
"What do you mean, whoever has the highest realm should win? Then why can they enter?" Ye Qing frowned aggressively.
"You!~"
Li Zhengen was at a loss for words when asked by Ye Qing, his face turned red, and he sneered, "I didn't say that, but the fact is that most of the cemetery has been cleaned now, and now you go in and clean the rest, and your grades are also good." It is destined to be inferior to Ji Leng, so the result has already come out, there is no need for you to enter or not, I declare this, do you have any objections?"
"Of course I have objections!" Ye Qing suddenly turned around and walked towards the cemetery, stopped at the entrance of the cemetery, and turned to look at Li Zhengen, "Who said that most of the fallen leaves here have been cleaned? I'll let it be covered with fallen leaves again, see you What else can I say."
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes narrowed slightly, making the graveyard covered with fallen leaves?How to spread it?The pressure in this cemetery is huge, it is extremely difficult to clean the fallen leaves outside, and it is even more difficult to spread the fallen leaves inside.
"Bang!~"
In the eyes of everyone, Ye Qing suddenly made a move, and slammed his palm on the golden giant tree at the entrance of the cemetery. In an instant, the fallen leaves all over the sky separated from the branches and flew down.
"Howling!~"
When the fallen leaves fell into the air, Ye Qing suddenly drew both hands, sucking the fallen leaves in front of his chest, and then pushed suddenly, and saw the fallen leaves turned into a golden dragon under the control of Ye Qing's spiritual power, making a roaring sound, Rushed into the cemetery.
Seeing Ye Qing's behavior, all the disciples were stunned, what is Ye Qing going to do?Stupid?
"Hmph! You're simply overthinking your capabilities." Li Zhengen snorted coldly. The ancestors were so coercive that a disciple's attack could have blasted them in. If it was that simple, the ancestors' cemetery would have been destroyed long ago without a trace.
But the next moment,
Everyone in the audience was shocked, their mouths suddenly grew wide, and they were shocked.
However, the golden dragon rushed into the entrance of the cemetery, and then, trembling with fallen leaves and scales, it successfully entered the cemetery, and then it roared up to the sky and burst into fallen leaves, falling one after another , In the blink of an eye, all the blue brick floors in the cemetery were covered with a thick layer, thicker than before.
With the efforts of Ji Leng and many disciples, the ground that was cleared was covered up, and the fallen leaves were thicker than when they first came to the cemetery, there were more fallen leaves inside.
Ji Leng trembled all over, how did Ye Qing do it?He just came out of the cemetery not long ago, he deeply knew the horror of the coercion in the cemetery of his ancestors, he couldn't do anything, but Ye Qing played it lightly, pushing so many fallen leaves into it.
Li Zhengen's shock was deeper than Ji Leng's, and he almost bit his tongue. When he realized it, his face suddenly became gloomy.
Ye Qing looked at the fallen leaves covering the cemetery, without turning his head, he raised his foot and walked into the cemetery, walked to the place where the broom was placed, took the broom in his hand,
This whole process is better than strolling in the garden, as if the pressure in the cemetery has disappeared, and the action of picking up the broom is an understatement, as if picking up the broom is as easy as usual.
Those disciples who fell to the ground under the coercion of their ancestors before picking up the broom, all stared wide-eyed when they saw this scene, feeling ashamed in their hearts, looked at Ye Qing, then looked at themselves, really shameless Derby.
(End of this chapter)
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