"You, your cultivation is not sanpinjing at all! You are the fourth martial artist! "
Yu in vain suddenly shouted, his tone full of shock.
And when he said this, the competition field, which had been calm at first, began to boil.
"What! Ye Ziheng is one of the four martial artists! Isn't he the third level warrior! "
"But from the breath he exudes, it seems that he is really a four level martial artist!"
"How could it be! Yesterday, I saw that when he and senior brother Murray fought, they were only in the third level realm. How could they enter the fourth level realm overnight! "
"It's impossible to be promoted to the fourth level overnight. Do you think it's because he hid his accomplishments before?"
"Well, don't say it. It's possible!"
……
The disciples under the stage are talking about it, but ye Ziheng on the stage is not in the mood to pay attention to these things. He just wants to solve the waste in front of him now.
He is also a Wupin martial artist. His accomplishments are there. The reason why he was beaten by Ye Ziheng before was just because he wanted ye Ziheng to use up his own strength, and then he came out to solve ye Ziheng with the least strength.
But now I know ye Ziheng is a martial artist of four grades. If it really needs to be consumed, maybe ye Ziheng hasn't been exhausted yet, so he lies down first.
So Yu Hua immediately changed his way of playing, swept ye Ziheng's moves, then jumped straight behind ye Ziheng, then rushed towards ye Ziheng, and the spear head of the long spear was facing ye Ziheng's back.
Yu Tu's speed is surprisingly fast, but ye Ziheng's forty skills in the martial arts tower are not for nothing, so he can easily escape Yu Tu's attack by turning around, and then cut Yu Tu with a sword.
Yu has always kept the way of defending but not attacking. Ye Ziheng has no chance to hurt him but to waste it with him.
But now Yu has chosen to take the initiative, which gives ye Ziheng a chance to hit him.
However, when ye Ziheng's wolf blade was cut in vain, ye Ziheng felt a slight shaking movement from the edge of the wolf blade. It didn't feel like cutting on meat.
But ye Ziheng didn't have time to think about it, because Yu Hua had already shot back at him with a long gun.
Ye Ziheng retreated several steps. When he got back to the safe area, he looked at the wound he had just left on his body with a wild wolf knife, but saw a piece of brass scales emerging from the breach of his clothes.
"Three magic weapons."
Ye Ziheng recognized the level of this defense magic weapon at a glance. It's not very strong. Even if ye Ziheng wanted to, he could break the magic weapon with a knife. The reason why this magic weapon can resist ye Ziheng's knife is that ye Ziheng doesn't want to hurt people. He thinks that as long as he leaves a little trace on his body in vain, it's good for him to admit defeat.
But I didn't expect that there was a magic weapon in it. But ye Ziheng is sure that next time, Yu Kuo will not have such good luck.
Yu took a look at his clothes cut by Ye Ziheng. Seeing the magic weapon inside, he could not help but smile.
"It's part of my strength. It's not a foul."
Said Yu in vain, with a touch of contentment in his eyes, as if he was showing off his treasure to ye Ziheng.
But in fact, ye Ziheng is not interested in this small three level defense magic weapon, but the disciples under the stage show greedy eyes.