Evil Emperor’s Poisonous Consort: Divine Doctor Young Miss

Chapter 1539: Enchantress, hanging

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In a teahouse not far from the Shabang Official Arena.

The entire teahouse has been booked by a certain faction, and no one else is allowed in or out.

Shi Qing was sitting on the second floor, occasionally glancing at the door of the official ring, quietly sipping tea.

Deng Deng Deng, a man went upstairs. He was a young man, a disciple of the Inner Alliance and Shi Qing's junior brother, named Xue Feiming.

"Senior brother, the odds offered by Shabang are out. Today's odds are a bit strange." Xue Feiming handed over a piece of paper.

Shi Qing didn't even take the letter with the odds written on it: "Is there any movement from other forces?"

"There is no Skylark Palace, but over at Youluomen... Long Qingqian is here in person." Xue Feiming said.

"Huh?" A trace of surprise flashed in Shi Qing's eyes. There were rumors that Enchantress had lost her talent. According to common sense, several major sects should have a wait-and-see attitude towards the young lady. Why did Long Qingqian come in person today

Xue Feiming glanced at the letter in his hand and suggested in a low voice: "Brother, the odds offered by Sha Gang this time are very attractive, should we place a bet?"

Shi Qing retracted his thoughts, glanced at the entrance of the ring, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Next bet? Okay, I will support the Sha Gang today."

Shi Qing waved and whispered a few words next to Xue Feiming.

Xuefeiming's eyes gradually flashed with surprise: "Senior brother, the Enchantress's strength should be incomparable..."

"Don't worry, that Poison Cloud won't win, just do as I say." Shi Qing looked out the window again.

Ye Yuxi came to the official arena early and sat quietly in the lounge.

Not only did Ye Yuxi come today, but Lao Lai and Asiu also came with them.

Lao Lai was worried that some people would attack Ye Yuxi after today, while Ah Xiu had stayed in the small courtyard for too long. This time he came out to relax and see the world.

Ye Yuxi listened to the increasingly noisy sounds outside and knew that it was almost time for her to play.

There was only one battle scheduled in the official arena today, and it could be said that everyone was paying attention to it. The Sha Gang had pinned all their hopes of a comeback on Ye Yuxi.

Boom boom boom!

Several groups of spiritual energy bombarded one after another, and the huge roar covered up the noise of the crowd.

Ye Yuxi raised her lips slightly, finally, it was time to go on stage.

"Both sides appear! Poisonous Cloud, Yun Yaxue! Battle against Enchantress, Ye Yuxi!"

Buzz —

The crowd first burst into a buzz, followed by a chorus of shouts.

"The poisonous cloud will win!" "The poisonous cloud will win!"

Ashiu and Lao Lai were sitting in a corner. When they heard the shouts of those people, a trace of doubt flashed in Asiu's eyes, "Grandpa Fu, that poisonous cloud is very powerful? Why don't they think highly of Sister Ye."

The old man smiled and said: "Axiu, they are just ordinary people. They always follow the wind and rain. If one person says yes, ten people agree. The opinions of others are not important. As long as you have the strength."

Ashiu didn't understand Lao Lai's teachings, so he turned back and looked at the ring.

Yun Yaxue walked out of the aisle amidst people's shouts, turned over in the air and jumped onto the ring.

He glanced around, raised his chin slightly, and enjoyed the cheers of these spiritual beings.

On the other hand, Ye Yuxi, who was opposite him, was an ordinary person. He walked up to the ring step by step and stood there like an ordinary person. He was not at all as domineering as people imagined.

Long Qingqian was surrounded by disciples and sat on the VIP table. Looking at Yun Yaxue's profile, a trace of surprise flashed in her heart. He actually broke through to the halfway level of Huang Ling...

In terms of cultivation level, the level above the ninth level peak is the realm of Huang Ling, and there is no clear division of half-step Huang Ling.

Looking at the enchantress again, Long Qingqian's eyes were a little cold. She was fighting against the half-step Huang Ling at the peak of the ninth level. This time, the enchantress was hanging.