Chapter 312

Ye Ziheng's wolf blade splits on the body of Wang. "Bang!" With a sound, it will directly split the wolf blade. At the same time, Yu's long spear was stabbed in ye Ziheng's abdomen.

When all the people are divided because of the victory or defeat, the unexpected things happen suddenly.

Ye Ziheng '.

But when Yu's long gun stabbed ye Ziheng, ye Ziheng's coat also exploded, but then there was a magic golden silk coat in it.

After seeing this scene, everyone was stunned until someone broke out in the crowd.

"Grass! Another five products magic weapon

As soon as they heard this, they all stared at ye Ziheng's golden silk clothes with two greedy lights in their eyes, just like the wolf who had not eaten meat for a long time.

But ye Ziheng didn't care about it at all. He looked up to see the hidden waste of his predecessor, and a sinister smile appeared on his face.

Seeing ye Ziheng suddenly smile at himself, Yu in vain can't help but shiver and step back.

Now ye Ziheng is wearing Wupin armour with Wupin sabre in his hand. But in vain, although he has tried Wupin realm, the magic weapon in his hand is still a little inferior to the level of grade. It is almost impossible to break ye Ziheng's armor.

Now the three armor items on his body are also broken. There is only one piece of body left. I'm afraid ye Ziheng can't even touch it.

And if it's a protracted battle, he can't guarantee that ye Ziheng will break the rules and get hurt in exchange for a life and death fight with him.

If ye Ziheng does this, he may fail miserably in vain. After all, ye Ziheng can't break his armor when he is wearing the armor of Wupin. However, he has nothing on his body. If ye Ziheng's big knife of Wupin flicks it gently, his life will not be guaranteed.

Thinking again and again, Yu in vain finally made what he thought was the most correct choice.

"I surrender."

Finish saying, in vain then directly throw the long gun in the hand to the ground.

Ye Ziheng didn't say anything about it. Anyway, since everyone else has surrendered, there's no more significance for him. His time is too tight to waste on him alone.

Yu elder, who is under the competition stage, saw this scene and looked at Yu in vain with a trace of regret, but still announced that ye Ziheng won the game.

But the disciples under the platform looked at it in vain with a disdainful look. After all, as a martial artist, it's a very despised thing to admit defeat in advance without fighting until the last moment, especially for those who admit defeat directly without any minor injuries, such as Yu vain.

"Elder Yu, can I have a look at the form registered yesterday?"

Ye Ziheng on the competition stage suddenly looks at Yu Changlao of the competition hall and asks him.

"Table? The one you challenged? "

Ye Ziheng nodded.

"I may not be in tianxingmen in a few days, and I want to rush to solve the problem before I leave."

As soon as the words came out, ye Ziheng could not get a watch from the elder. The disciples around the bottom of the Biwu platform suddenly became in a mess. About a third of the disciples ran away.