Chapter 471: Ye'er Takes the Stage to Challenge the Masters! (1)

"Eighth?! That kid Qin Feng has reached the eighth ring!?" Han Yu interjected in surprise. You must know that Qin Feng's cultivation is only a first-rank Profound King.

"Then why do they say that Qin Feng is a waste! He is the first-rank Xuanhuang, and he has reached the eighth round, and the opponent's cultivation base is two levels higher than him. How can they call him a waste!?" Han Yu was angry!

Ye Guhong and Gu Changhe were also very upset, because such results were obviously excellent! How dare someone call Qin Feng a trash?

"Since Feng'er has challenged, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, so he can say whatever he wants, and Taina is not young, he must be in his forties." Qin Ban actually said to himself. My son is still very satisfied.

To be able to leapfrog to the third-rank Xuanwang with the cultivation base of the first-rank Xuanwang, and not be defeated by a single move, this is already remarkable.

Bai Ye's expression turned weird. When she heard that "under fifty is considered a youth", she couldn't help asking Qin Ban why he didn't participate in the competition, but he turned out to be fifty-two!

He obviously looks like a middle-aged uncle, but he turns out to be fifty-two...

Well, cultivators generally seem to be young, especially the old head of the Tiance Mansion, who looks extremely young. He looks only thirty or forty years old, but in fact he is more than three or four hundred years old.

"It's really shameless! This is considered a generation older than Qin Feng, and his cultivation base is higher than Qin Feng's. It would be disgraceful to win, but he still has the face to call Qin Feng a waste!..." Han Yu and others cursed at the end , I don’t even know what to say.

In the process of chatting, they also arrived at an ancient duel field located in the center of Emperor Kunyuan's capital, but they haven't entered yet.

"Tyner! Tyner! Mighty! Mighty!"

"Tyner! . . . "

Just outside, I heard the voice of many people shouting "Taina". Obviously, this Taina is very popular in Kunyuan, and it should be another big victory.

The fact is almost the same. When Bai Ye and the others entered the arena, they saw a black shadow being "boomed" and fell off the ring.

"Tyner—oooh—"

"Tyna,..."

The cheers of the Kunyuan people at the scene have reached a climax!

"Zhi'er!" Bei Minghuang's face suddenly changed at this moment, because the person who was thrown off by Taina was his son Bei Mingzhi!

"Pfft—" At this time, Bei Mingzhi, who was thrown off the field, was seriously injured until he vomited blood.

When he saw Emperor Beiming, the young Prince Beiming's eyes were full of guilt, "Father, I have let you down." He originally wanted to break into the ninth round, he wanted to fight Yuan Wu one hand.

But he couldn't do it, he stopped in the eighth round, and he still lost miserably.

"Heal your wounds first." Emperor Beiming shook his head, reached out and touched Prince Zhi's head, "In the eyes of my father, you are already very good, and there is no need to compare yourself with others."

"Father..." Bei Mingzhi's eyes turned hot, but he felt even more guilty. He should work harder! The best resources in the whole country were given to him, but he...

"Ah bah! It's such a waste, but I have the nerve to say that it is only as good as my crown prince's talent. It doesn't matter." Taina on the stage sneered again at this moment!

This man's mouth is really not ordinary!

"Pfft—" Bei Mingzhi's face became hot, and his already unstable Qi and blood were churning endlessly. He vomited blood again on the spot, and his injury obviously deteriorated.

"Hey!" A sky-blue light and shadow jumped onto the eighth ring at this moment!