Supreme Medicinal God

The first wave of drums slowly fell, and when the drums stopped, the square looked particularly quiet.

After a few seconds, Elder Lu shouted in excitement again: "Two drums."

From the beginning of the ancient martial arts match, Elder Lu was cautious, fearing that he might be unhappy and would be punished.

Now that he sees the bettor betting, he will win the bet. He also has a relaxed feeling, and smiles at the betrayal Yue Zhuoqun flatteringly.

Yue Zhuoqun had already sat firmly on the Taishi chair, ready to reap the fruits of victory, with a smug smile on his face.

Not only did Ye Feng look at the exit of the formation seriously, but Du Zhong also had a nervous expression. No official disciple of the official prefecture level, so far no one was in the field, making him very depressed.

Many people in the square were anxious about Yihua Palace. Only Ye Feng was calm and relaxed. He had already felt the energy storm after the outbreak of the wind blade. He knew that the disciples of Yihua Palace would be out.

Yue Zhuoqun's heart was like a cat scratching, and he couldn't wait for a long time. As long as Elder Lu shouted three drums again, he won.

Just as the sound of the second drumming was about to fall, the crowd burst into applause: "They came, they came out."

Everyone exited towards the formation method, and the edge of the square rushed in. Jiang Yixue trot over, and she had seen the sweaty, excited and lovely face of her sister Jiang Yuxin.

Seeing the mighty beauties, including the official disciple Nie Qingwu, Yue Zhuoqun was struck by lightning. The whole face suddenly became ashamed, impossible. My blue back white ape, where did it go?

Where did he know that his carefully prepared blue-backed white ape had been twisted into dust in the tornado storm just now?

Elder Lu was also stunned. He even forgot to shout three drums, but Ye Feng reminded him with a smile: "Elder Lu, it is time to shout three drums."

With a wince glance at Yue Zhuoqun, Elder Lu shouted weakly, "Three drums."

As the third wave of drums sounded, there was thunderous applause on the square. All the disciples who retired from the race, and the people waiting in the square applauded together. The applause overwhelmed the drum.

Gu Wu's prefecture level competition entered the second round of personal duel.

In the first round, all twenty-five disciples of the Huahua Palace successfully passed and entered the second round.

Ten of the 20 disciples of Taiyimen passed successfully. When reading the list of Taiyimen disciples, Elder Lu blushed a little. These ten people all passed the cheating method.

Before the pre-level match, Elder Lu sent the formation map and the organs he met to them, allowing them to make full preparations.

Two people from Shangqingmen and Xuankong Temple passed each other. Fang Cunshan, who had the highest voice to win the championship, was badly injured. Two disciples passed the pass smoothly. The official contestant was only Nie Qingwu.

Ye Feng looked at Yue Zhuoqun with a smile: "Master Sect Yue, you have owed me three Heavenly Spirit Pills and one Unity Pill, when will you give it to me?"

Yue Zhuoqun's face was so dull that he could wring out the water and explained awkwardly: "We have an unwritten rule. All bets will be settled at the end of the ancient Wu competition. Now there are still a few days before the end of the ancient Wu competition. Don't be impatient."

Ye Feng sneered: "Is this a rule? Or did you set it yourself?"

Seeing Ye Feng asking for Yue Lingqun from Yue Zhuoqun, Chongxu Daochang was glad that he had not joined the gambling bureau. He had just bet with Yue Zhuoqun just now.

He interjected with a smile: "It is this rule that Lord Ye Zong participated in the ancient martial arts competition for the first time.

Ye Feng is not very happy: "It's so fresh, you owe me a celestial pill, why do I blame?"

Old Master Zhikong blushed: "Amitabha, Lord Sovereign, since the beginning of the ancient martial arts competition, this rule has been in place. Lord Lord Sovereign is assured that the Heavenly Pill of the Temple of Destiny will be offered. Please wait for Lord Ye Sect for a few more days."

Mr. Mo Da smiled and photographed Ye Feng's shoulder: "Yes, there is this rule. I have forgotten it. Congratulations to Lord Sect. I also won two Heavenly Pills, one Pill in One, admiration."

Ye Feng does not believe in Master Chongxu and Master Zhikong. He believes in Mr. Mo Da, because Mr. Mo Da is a creditor like himself, and the three men of Yue Zhuoqun also owe Mr. Mo Da a heavenly pill.

Mr. Mo Da secretly regretted that he knew that this one also believed in Ye Feng. He really believed that Ye Feng was immortal. The last one was to believe that Ye Feng earned three people from Yue Zhuoqun, each one of the Celestial Pill. How could this be timid?

Seeing the annoyance in Mr. Mo Da's eyes, Ye Feng smiled and said: "Mr. Mo Da, if you just bet with me, you will make a lot of money like me."

Mr. Mo Da was helpless: "Ashamed, or the little brother has foresight."

Du Zhong, who was next to him, was mixed. He saw that Nie Qingwu was in a five-element array with the disciples of Yihua Palace. He couldn't help being relieved. Someone finally entered the next round on behalf of the official.

But after entering the next round of competition, how far Nie Qingwu can go, he is not sure.

Yue Zhuoqun's face was gloomy and he didn't have too many expressions. In fact, his heart was bleeding. Three Heavenly Pills had already made him heartbroken. Adding one Healing Pill made him cry without tears.

He really wanted to pump himself a big mouth, knowing that he wouldn't bet against Ye Feng, and he would make a bet. He would increase the bet, and he would give away the only one in the Taiyi Gate.

Elder Lu continued to announce: "Below, we will begin to group the participants in the second round of competition. At two o'clock in the afternoon, the game will start on time."

"Sovereigns and official leaders, please stay a step, we still have some things about group competition, we need to discuss."

Ye Feng was not interested in leaving a discussion on how to group the competition, but celebrated the victory with the beautiful women who moved the palace.

Seeing the Sect Master coming, the beautiful women who moved the Palace of Flowers generally surrounded him with stars.

Li Yanzhi had a triumphant smile on his face: "Brother Ye, we won, and I brought them out one by one."

"Good thing, sister Rouge, I knew you could do it. Fortunately, someone led them, and they came out of the five elements array safely. What reward do you want, although tell me, I promise to satisfy you."

"I want you to eat and go shopping with me tonight."

Without waiting for Ye Feng to answer, more than two dozen people pulled him together coquettishly: "We also need Brother Ye to accompany us, we also want to."

Being surrounded by beautiful women means happiness and excitement.

He laughed with laughter: "Okay, when the game ends tonight, I will go shopping with you for dinner. What fancy clothes do you like, what bags look good, and what delicious food do you want to eat? On the account, I treat guests."

"Brother Ye, how nice you are, I love you."

"we all love you."

(End of this chapter)