"I lost, I actually lost." Ji Zi Yue was a little at a loss. Even though she still had combat power, facing the current Xuanyuan Zi Long, she was not strong enough. Since I have gambled, then I will fulfill the terms of the bet. Even if I, Ji Ziyue, am not qualified to be your follower, I will still become your slave. I believe that I have the qualifications to be a slave, Master. " Ji Ziyue said to herself as she looked at Xuanyuan Zilong's back.
Ji Ziyue was not unable to accept her defeat. It was just that she didn't expect it to be so simple. Before making her bet, she had already thought of the possibility of losing. She felt that if Xuanyuan Zilong was able to defeat her, a six star Profound Emperor, with the strength of a one star Profound Emperor, in addition to his previous performance and family background, it would already be considered to be very perfect.
Yes, she was her husband. As for Ji Ziyue, if her strength didn't improve in the future, or if she didn't reach the highest level, then she might not be able to make the choice for her own marriage. She might as well find someone she thought was right. As for the maids and slaves, Ji Ziyue had never really thought of them. She did not believe that Xuanyuan Zilong would treat her, who was a beauty of the nation, as his hard work. She was very confident in herself.
At the same time, if she wins, and she wants Xuanyuan Zilong to agree to three of her requests, she also hopes to leave her a way out. After all, Xuanyuan Zilong is a direct descendant of a super power, and he's rather favoured.
But Ji Ziyue never would have thought that, at the same time that Xuanyuan Zilong won so easily, he would also say that she didn't even have the qualifications to be his slave, how could the proud and arrogant Ji Ziyue endure this. At the same time, she also suspected that Xuanyuan Zi Long had some sort of secret behind him, and she had already decided to follow by his side. However, it was hard to say what Xuanyuan Zilong would do to her.
Xuanyuan Zilong left and waited for the second match to start. As for Ji Ziyue, he really did not take it to heart. If, in his previous life, a beautiful woman like Ji Ziyue had said that she wanted to follow him, let alone become a slave, even if he had to wait for the empress, Xuanyuan Zilong would probably still plead for her permission.
But in this life, he had far too many things. He had a beautiful wife, an extremely high status, an invincible backer, and a powerful maid …." Although Ji Ziyue could already be considered the beauty of a disaster, she was not suited to be a follower because she had yet to grow. Her strength was too low, and she would need too much time to cultivate to become a true expert.
As for maids and slaves, Xuanyuan Zilong was also looking down on them. The Supreme Universe was simply too big, with billions of people and races, there were way too many beautiful women, and Xuanyuan Zilong couldn't accept just one of them. Of course, it required a lot of conditions. It could be said that strength and ability were the first things Ji Ziyue didn't have yet.
Of course, people do have feelings for each other. Towards the friends beside him, Xuanyuan Zilong would definitely not mind helping them. He was absolutely merciless to his enemies, cared for his friends and cared for them more. He didn't bully ordinary people, and he treated ordinary people with kindness without feeling wronged. Xuanyuan Zilong was such a person.
In the remaining two matches today, Xuanyuan Zilong's opponents were Dragon Lord Hao and Situ Nan. Xuanyuan Zilong and Dragon Lord Hao had a good fight, but because the two of them were relatively familiar with each other, Xuanyuan Zilong didn't fight him to the death and in the end, won with a slight advantage.
As for the battle with Situ Nan, Situ Nan had still yelled that he would take revenge on Xuanyuan Zilong and teach him a lesson. But in reality, his attitude towards Xuanyuan Zilong was already better than ever before; perhaps he knew that Xuanyuan Zilong was not someone to be trifled with.
However, on the surface, he did not admit defeat. This made Xuanyuan Zilong feel that it was funny, but at the same time, he gave him a good beating. Although Situ Nan hadn't received any serious injuries after the martial competition, his head had turned into a pig's head. He probably wouldn't dare to go out for a few days like the fatty.
Two days of competition had passed. Xuanyuan Zilong had won six consecutive matches and obtained eighteen points, while Xuanyuan Wen Jing and Ji Haoyue had also obtained the same undefeated record. The others had both lost and won, and one of them, Liu Xi, had lost all six matches.
On the third day, which was also the last day of the martial arts competition, only Xuanyuan Zilong, Xuanyuan Wen Jing, and Ji Haoyue were left in the first grade. Right now, Xuanyuan Zi Long already has his own fan club, and most of the girls inside were young girls. Every time Xuanyuan Zi Long competed, the surrounding area of the stage would be filled with endless cheers and applause.
"Brother Zilong, I've heard a lot about you. My name is Liu Xi, and I'm very happy to have a match with you. Although I have no chance of winning, I hope you can give me some pointers." Liu Xi was a very polite boy, and he also looked quite sunny. He did not have that kind of idiotic temperament, which made Xuanyuan Zilong quite satisfied with him.
The two of them did not waste any more time talking and directly started to fight. Liu Xi had probably never used any powerful skills due to family reasons, and Xuanyuan Zilong did not think that it would be too big of a deal. Thus, the two of them had a very ordinary exchange of moves, which also made Xuanyuan Zilong feel like it was another form of fighting fun.
In the end, after the two of them had fought for hundreds of rounds, Liu Xi finally admitted defeat. However, looking at him, he looked very happy, after all, there were some people stronger than him that could not last as long as Xuanyuan Zilong's sword.
His next opponent was Ji Haoyue, which gave Xuanyuan Zilong a headache. It was not because he was afraid of losing, but rather because he was afraid that Ji Haoyue would suddenly go crazy and ask for something, just like Ji Ziyue, which made him speechless.
"Brother Zi Long, three years ago during the entrance test, I knew that you weren't an ordinary person. However, I never expected that you would be a direct descendant of the Divine Dragon Palace. Furthermore, in just a short span of three years, his strength has improved so quickly, which makes me extremely envious! " On the stage, Ji Haoyue looked at Xuanyuan Zilong and said with a smile.
"However, Brother Zilong, I don't understand one thing. Although my sister has a temper occasionally, I feel that her appearance and strength are still acceptable among our generation. Why does Brother Zilong think that she doesn't have the qualifications to be a follower?" Ji Haoyue suddenly asked.
"Haha, brother Haoyue, let's not talk about not following and not following. However, I hope Miss Zi Yue won't take the bet too seriously." I don't need any followers at all, and I can't afford to raise one either. I think it's better for us to be classmates or friends. " He really didn't understand what these siblings were trying to do right now.
"Brother Zilong, I can't help you with this. Yesterday, when my sister told me about this, I was very angry and even scolded her severely." "However, she still insists that she is willing to accept her defeat. Even if she wants to be your slave, she must fulfill her promise. I cannot persuade her, so I can only let her be. I just hope that brother Zilong can treat her well in the future." Ji Haoyue seemed helpless as he said.
Xuanyuan Zilong shook his head and said, "Let's talk about this problem later. Let's first resolve the current problem first." Haha, Brother Zilong wants to fight, then let us have a good fight. I also want to feel how powerful you are. "
Xuanyuan Zilong did not reply and immediately began to wildly dance about. Behind him was the simulacrum of a devil god, divine light on his left hand and demonic energy on his right. It enveloped him as if an ancient deity had descended. A powerful aura exploded out, forming a powerful aura that struck fear into the hearts of the onlookers. Ji Haoyue looked at Xuanyuan Zi Long and his expression became serious. He was very clear about how powerful Xuanyuan Zi Long was, but he had never personally experienced it before. At this moment, that kind of aura was even clearer.
"The Five Emperors, Highdragon!" "This is Ji Haoming's ultimate martial skill, the Emperor's skill. It has the power of evildoers and gods. Now that it has been used, it has a strong Emperor's aura and boundless majesty." for the heavens and the earth! For the heavens and the earth of Absolute Monarch Sanctuary! " Ji Haoyue continued to use his Emperor's techniques. In an instant, the Emperor's Qi filled the entire space. The illusory image of an Emperor appeared in the air, exuding an endless majesty.
"Boom!" Crack! Crack! "Crack!" Xuanyuan Zilong and Ji Haoyue's two swords clashed and the spirit energy violently surged. Powerful spirit energy shot out in all directions. On the enormous arena, with Xuanyuan Zilong and Ji Haoyue at the center, a huge pit appeared. This wasn't all. The solid stage had been struck by Xuanyuan Zilong and Ji Haoyue's ultimate attacks. With Xuanyuan Zilong and Ji Haoyue at the center, spiderweb-like cracks spread out in all directions.
This scene was extremely shocking. Xuanyuan Zilong was like a god of the universe, an invincible god of war. Ji Haoyue also wanted to bring down the emperor, his sword skills were astonishing. Perhaps it was because Ji Haoyue was a boy, but his sword art gave off a grandiose feeling when compared to the one Ji Ziyue performed before.
After a single move, Xuanyuan Zilong took a few steps back. Five stars really wasn't something that could be overcome so easily. Xuanyuan Zilong also did not hesitate and immediately unleashed the Rainbow Glass Body. The skin of his entire body became even more crystalline as rainbow-colored divine light circulated within.
"Brother Zi Long, is this the supreme secret technique that my sister talked about? It seems very powerful, and it doesn't have any side effects. It could actually make Brother Zilong use it continuously. " Ji Haoyue looked at the transformed Xuanyuan Zi Long and said.
Xuanyuan Zilong shook his head and said: "This is not a secret art, it is only a body tempering cultivation technique I cultivate. Because it is a bit special, its functions are relatively strong. "As for the side effects, it doesn't have any, so it's normal to continuously use it."
"Oh, is this just a body tempering cultivation technique? "I never thought that a super power would be so extraordinary …" When Ji Haoyue heard that such a powerful technique was only a body tempering technique, he couldn't help but sigh at the power of the super power.
Xuanyuan Zilong knew that he had misunderstood, but he did not explain. Instead, he said, "Let's continue fighting!" With that, he took the lead in attacking.
He brazenly made his move and instantly unleashed the chaotic dance of gods and devils. Its power was at least several times stronger than before. "" Ji Haoyue saw that Xuanyuan Zilong's attack did not slow down and instead, met it head on. Violet Qi from the East! the Ninth Heaven of the Profound God Realm! " Ji Haoyue let out a loud shout. A dense purple mist burst out, filling the air with purple mist. This made him look even more like an emperor.
"Demons and Gods are dancing chaotically. The sword in the left hand of a god, the sword in the right hand of a demon, and the descent of a demon. I am the most supreme." The chaotic dance of the gods and devils directly exploded, colliding with the energy released by Ji Haoming.
Boom!" "BOOM!" The power released by Ji Haoming shattered with a loud bang. Seeing this scene, Xuanyuan Zilong activated his Phantom Shadow and arrived in front of Ji Haoming in a blink of an eye. He punched out with the Heavenly Dragon Fist in his left hand, directly hitting Ji Haoming's stomach. "His ribs were broken and he lost his ability to fight.
"I've lost!" Ji Haoyue looked at Xuanyuan Zilong, who was standing in the center of the stage, and said these three words. He knew that Xuanyuan Zilong had actually shown mercy, otherwise, if his sword had landed on his body, he would have lain down.
The people below were conquered by the unparalleled battle skill of Xuanyuan Zi Long. They looked at him in admiration. In the first year of the Hidden Dragon Institute, an idol of the younger generation had appeared. He was Xuanyuan Zi Long, the battle god Xuanyuan Zi Long.
After all, Ji Haoyue was considered his friend, and he was able to do nothing about it. Thus, he still stayed behind to look after Ji Haoyue's injuries before leaving. This moved Ji Ziyue, who was helping her brother heal at the side.
The final match was Xuanyuan Zilong's VS Xuanyuan Wen Jing. Xuanyuan Zi Long thought that they would have another match, but who knew that Xuanyuan Wen Jing would directly admit defeat, which meant that Xuanyuan Zi Long would directly win, or even be the champion of this year's Hidden Dragon Elite Tournament.
Xuanyuan Zi Long was quite in favor of Xuanyuan Wen Jing admitting defeat right away. Not only was Xuanyuan Wen Jing's good friend Xuanyuan Zi Lin, Xuanyuan Zi Long also regarded her as a good friend second only to Fatty Tang Wen. Furthermore, last time he had kissed her, if he accidentally injured her this time, Xuanyuan Zi Long would not know what to do.
As for letting Xuanyuan Zilong know, he had never thought about it before. It wasn't that he was greedy for first place, it was just that even if he admitted defeat, Xuanyuan Wen Jing still wouldn't be able to obtain first place because she had already lost a match. Also, if he participated, he would naturally want the best result, so Xuanyuan Zilong would not do such a stupid thing.
"Fire, red, famous …" Xuanyuan Zilong had really become famous. Ever since he had taken first place in the entrance examination, he had disappeared for three years. Then, as soon as he appeared, he challenged all the outstanding representatives from the first year of Hidden Dragon Institute and won a series of battles. He even stepped on some of the normally lofty existences beneath his feet.
Now, it was as if a god had descended from the heavens, directly obtaining the first year champion of the Hidden Dragon Institute's competition. His strength was unfathomable. In addition to his handsome appearance and elegant temperament, Xuanyuan Zilong's name was extremely popular among the first year students of the Hidden Dragon Institute. Even among the senior year students, there were many who admired him.