Chapter 254 The Fourth Round
After leaving Tianlin City, An Xiaoluo was puzzled: "Master, aren't you going to persuade them to surrender?"
She still remembered that the master wanted to win over the two great demon gods, but he did not mention it during this trip. He simply repaired the parchment.
"Persuading surrender must be gradual!"
Ye Feng said calmly: "Whether it is coercion or inducement, there is a prerequisite!"
"What?"
"Confirm that the other party is capable of rebelling."
“…”
An Xiaoluo was completely confused.
It’s not that she couldn’t understand what her master meant, but if she said nothing and did nothing, how could the two demons harbor any rebellious intentions?
As if seeing An Xiaoluo's doubts, Ye Feng reached out and rubbed her head, his tone intriguing: "Whether you can see or not, I have done what I should do."
"So what do we do now?"
"Wait for the fourth round of the World Championship!" Ye Feng looked at the time. It was already past nine forty in the morning.
The fourth round is the top 100 competition, and the difficulty increases sharply. He should focus on the competition.
Let’s not talk about anything else for now, let’s get the first place first.
"good!"
…
About ten o'clock.
Ye Feng entered the competition venue, a special independent space. The surrounding audience seats were crowded with people. Fights began on dozens of arenas. Many white lights were transmitted in and shouts of killing were heard incessantly.
Sitting in the front row of the competition seats, Ye Feng met many old acquaintances. After all, those who had connections with him were all top players at the top of the level rankings, so it was almost certain that he would enter the fourth round.
"Luoyes Wusheng is here to watch the battle!"
"Fuck, then I have to behave myself to avoid embarrassment."
"It must be that our top expert from the Meirui District was too strong, and he finally couldn't sit still anymore and wanted to come and observe the enemy situation."
…
There was a lot of discussion and noise at the scene.
Luoye Wusheng's reputation was too loud, and as soon as he arrived here, he quietly became the focus of countless people's discussion.
"Brother, you finally took the time to watch the game." Bei Feng, who happened to be sitting behind Ye Feng, came over and said, "There are many powerful figures from various countries in this Tian Xia competition!"
"Um."
Ye Feng nodded: "I'm looking forward to fighting with them!"
Beifeng pointed to one of the arenas and said, "Look over there, the master from the Sakura District, Uesugi Wakaba, is here! "
Kamimori Wakaba?
Void selected the arena over there, and a screen popped up in front of Ye Feng, allowing him to clearly see the scene on the arena.
As for this player from the Sakura District, he had met him once in the Novice Village after his rebirth, and he also took away the inheritance of the God of Poison from him.
However, he felt no guilt.
He entered that area under the guidance of the Evil God Pearl, not through information provided by anyone, and the inheritance was obtained through his own ability.
[Uemori Wakaba] (Rising Wind Ninja) VS [Brave General] (Senior Knight)
"Idiot from the Sakura District?" The brave general was a player from the Eastern District. When he saw that the opponent was from the Sakura District, he rode his tall horse and charged towards the opponent.
"snort!"
Kamimori Wakaba snorted coldly and used ninjutsu to disappear on the spot.
Seeing the enemy sneaking around, the brave general looked around, but he could not find any trace of the enemy.
“Squeak, squeak, squeak…”
Two seconds later, his back was cut five times by the dagger, with each time causing over a million damages. Before he could react, he turned into white light and dissipated.
After winning, Kamimori Wakaba stepped on the corpse of the brave general and said contemptuously: "You overestimate your own abilities!"
He instinctively felt disgusted with players from the Eastern region.
Bei Feng said angrily: "This guy is a bit crazy!"
Kamimori Wakaba's strength is indeed something, but such behavior is full of provocation.
"There will be a time when he will cry." Ye Feng narrowed his eyes.
After that, players from the America, Great Britain, and Tsar regions came on stage one by one to participate in the competition. After defeating the players from the East region, they often looked at Ye Feng's position. Some even raised their middle fingers unscrupulously and shouted and mocked wildly.
The leaves fall silently!
This person is famous and has taken away a lot of first kill rewards. How can players from other countries not hate him?
These things not only involve interests and honor, but also the reputation of the country.
Before coming to participate in the world competition, they were all holding back their anger and had no inner pressure. They just wanted to pull the other party off the throne, preferably with a black eye.
You know, based on Luoye Wusheng's extraordinary reputation, it was natural for him to win. If he lost...
That would be a huge joke!
Countless people are looking forward to seeing what he will look like after his defeat!
Time passed slowly, and at a certain moment, a bell rang in Ye Feng's ears——
“Ding!~”
System prompt: You have been matched with your opponent [Confusion Realm·God's Hand] (Cloud Sea Swordsman). Do you want to go to the competition venue immediately?
"yes!"
Ye Feng stood up to fight, and his body was pulled into the ring by a strange force. In front of him was a player from the Great Cold Zone. He was dignified and handsome, but his facial muscles were a little stiff, as if he had had surgery.
"God's hand, let him see the power of our Great Cold Region!"
"I didn't expect Luo Ye Wu Sheng to be matched with the second best player in our Great Cold Region. This is going to be interesting!"
"Go ahead, and knock down the falling leaves silently!"
…
The players from the Great Cold Region were excited and started shouting, giving encouragement to the God.
Ye Feng was indifferent to this.
It is normal for the fourth round to determine the top 100 masters in the world competition to encounter some top players.
"I'm looking forward to fighting you!" Shen Yishou said coldly, "Don't let me down!"
"I will satisfy you." Ye Feng was calm.
3!
2!
1!
“Ding!~”
System prompt: The game begins!
When the countdown ended, the number of people watching this battle had reached more than 50 million, and the eyes of millions of people were fixed on this battle.
The World Championship is a must-attend event for all players in the country. It receives so much attention that even though it is only a competition among the top 100 at the moment, the number of spectators is still terrifying.
"Let God help us find out how many tricks Luoye Wusheng has that are worth guarding against!" Many top masters thought so and concentrated their attention.
Being in other countries, they know very little about the silent falling of leaves.
"The sea of clouds is a blinding sight!"
Shen Yishou did not dare to be careless and immediately used his best ability. A large amount of mist that was difficult to dissipate overflowed from his body and covered the entire arena.
Watching this scene silently, Ye Feng stood there motionless.
"idiot!"
God's Hand sneered: "Don't you even know how to interrupt the enemy's spellcasting?"
The disadvantage of the sea of clouds and blindness is very obvious, the casting speed is too slow. If Luoye Wusheng does not act now, there will be no hope of finding his figure hidden in the fog later.
"Inside the sea of clouds, the hand of God is invincible!"
"Luo Ye Wu Sheng has no idea how terrifying the strength of Yun Hai Swordsman is!"
"It's going to be a good show!"
The players in the Great Cold Zone were all in a climax and were extremely excited.
"Boom——"
Just as they were expecting God to pull Luo Ye down from the altar silently, a figure leaped up from the foggy arena and flew into the air.
His eyes were indifferent and his cloak fluttered.
Faintly, the rolling black dragon roared.
