Yuandu took a deep breath, and his body quickly expanded as if inflated, getting taller and taller until he transformed into a giant that was as tall as two people. His hands were as big as fans, and his eyes cast a faint cold light.
Ye Ming smiled faintly. As early as when he had reached the eleventh level of Dragon God Art, he could already change as he wished, be able to be big or small. Seeing that the other person turned into a giant, he just shook his body and suddenly grew into a giant man as tall as two people.
"Brother Ye, do you understand wrestling?" Yuandu asked.
Ye Ming said lightly: "I know a little bit, but it's enough to deal with you."
Yuandu laughed: "Brother Ye is very confident, but blind confidence can only be a joke in the eyes of others."
"Whether it's a joke or not, you'll know soon." After saying that, Ye Ming leaned forward and held the opponent's arms with both arms. And Yuandu's arms also held his arms. Then, the two of them used their strength at the same time and pushed towards each other with all their strength.
Wrestling does not require skills. If you take a step back, you will lose. Just push forward with all your strength. Whoever can push the opponent away will be more powerful and will win.
As soon as Ye Ming exerted force, Yuandu felt tremendous pressure, and his expression suddenly changed. Veins sprouted on his forehead and blood rushed to his face. However, Ye Ming was like a mountain, exerting more and more pressure, and he was about to be unable to bear it.
"I, Yuandu, claim to be the most powerful, how can I lose to you? Holy blood, boil!" Yuandu roared wildly, his body turned over, and he instantly transformed into a monster with a wolf head and body, and a stronger body.
This monster's body is made of a layer of jet black metal, which is hard. It was extremely hard, and boundless power burst out from its body, blocking the force of Ye Ming's push.
"He actually transformed!" Ye Ming was surprised. He knew that this transformation was similar to his transformation into a real dragon, and his strength was greatly improved. Sure enough, after Yuandu transformed into a monster with a wolf head and body, he defeated him immediately.
"Amazing, I tried my best, but I can't push him away!" Not only was he not afraid, but he was delighted to see Lie Xin. He immediately released the power of the true dragon's bloodline, nearly doubling his strength in an instant.
"Boom!"
The ground cracked directly, triggering the magic circle underground in Mingchun Garden, and a burst of brilliance protected the ground from completely collapsing.
"What? You're not even a match for my sacred body?" Yuandu was shocked and angry, and took a step back unwillingly.
Ye Ming immediately stopped his strength and said lightly: "You lose."
Yuandu immediately took out a storage ring and said calmly: "This is 10 billion, I am willing to admit defeat."
Handing the storage ring to Jiang Xue, he asked Ye Ming: "Where did you get your divine power? My sacred bloodline, which ruled the roost with strength in ancient times, is not your opponent. Could it be that you also have sacred bloodline?"
Generally speaking, only those who have reached the level of the Martial Lord and whose bloodline is pure enough can transform. Although Ye Ming did not transform, Yuan Du felt a powerful racial aura from him.
Ye Ming had no need to hide it, and said calmly: "I have the blood of a true dragon."
Yuandu sighed and said: "It turns out that it is the blood of the four divine beasts. No wonder I am no match. The true dragon bloodline ranks among the top three on the bloodline list, and I am far behind."
Ye Ming felt that this Yuan was not annoying, and said: "Bloodline is nothing, as long as there is a chance, you can get it the day after tomorrow."
Unexpectedly, Yuan Du waved his hand: "Brother Ye, what you said is wrong. Bloodline must be innate. How can you get it the day after tomorrow? Could it be that your true dragon bloodline was acquired the day after tomorrow?"
Ye Ming was stunned for a moment. Can't he get blood the day after tomorrow? Then how did he do it, and exchange it for this kind of bloodline from the Merit Monument at a relatively cheap price
Yuandu saw his expression and knew that he really didn't know about this, so he smiled and said: "Brother Ye, it is not impossible to obtain bloodline the day after tomorrow as you said. Take the bloodline of the true dragon as an example. If you want to obtain it the day after tomorrow, just A true dragon must be hunted and killed first, and then a peerless expert will come forward to refine it into absorbable bloodline seeds. Not to mention hunting a true dragon, at least in Tianyuan Continent, no one can do it, right? As for the peerless strong man, he The strength must be much stronger than that of a real dragon to refine it. But such a person is even more impossible to find in Tianyuan Continent."
After hearing these words, Ye Ming suddenly had an ominous premonition. He paid a small price and got the blood of the true dragon and even the blood of chaos. This showed that God Haotian was secretly supporting him, but why did the other party do this? What is it again
In addition, he owed tens of billions of sacred merits to God Haotian. Thinking of this, he felt even more uneasy.
"It seems that we need to pay off this debt as soon as possible." He said secretly.
Ye Ming lost three people in a row, and even Yuan Du was defeated miserably. The remaining few were so uneasy that they did not dare to challenge Ye Ming again, and instead challenged others.
However, there are always exceptions. The fourth person to challenge Ye Ming was Nalan Yingning. Dressed in palace attire, she saluted and said with a smile: "Brother Ye, please give me some advice."
Ye Ming didn't dare to look down on the other party, so he cupped his hands and said, "Please."
Nalan Yingning said with a smile: "Brother Ye has exquisite swordsmanship, immense strength, and extraordinary painting skills. I feel incomparable to these three things, so I decided to compete in singing."
Ye Ming was stunned. Of course he knew his singing level. Although it was not tone-deaf, it was not outstanding either. So he immediately said without thinking, "Miss Nalan is really smart, I give up."
Nalan Yingning pursed his lips and smiled: "Cheng Rang."
Immediately afterwards, the fifth challenger was Duan Xiaoxian. She got inspiration from Nalan Yingning and said: "I want to compare my breasts with you."
Ye Ming rolled his eyes. Although he could make his breasts bigger, it would be too embarrassing, let alone in front of a beauty, so he sighed again: "I give up."
Duan Xiaoxian excitedly raised his fist, made a face at him, and retreated happily.
But no one challenged Ye Ming again until he started picking others.
In the ninth game, Ye Ming's eyes scanned the entire audience, and everyone he glanced at shrank their necks unconsciously. After all, he decided the rules this time. If they were to compete with swords and strength, they would not be opponents at all.
Finally, Ye Ming's eyes fell on Yuan Du, and he asked: "Is the servant next to Brother Yuan called Hu San'er?"
Yuan Du roughly understood Ye Ming's thoughts and nodded: "Yes, his name is Hu San'er. This boy once told me that Brother Ye killed his own people and was a great evil person. But when I saw him today, I knew He lied to me."
Ye Ming said lightly: "This dog slave once insulted me. Can Brother Yuan hand him over to me?"
"Of course you can." Yuandu was extremely happy, because he knew that if he didn't agree, Ye Ming would definitely challenge him and make him lose another 10 billion.
Ten billion is a huge sum, enough to buy a small city. Even as the heir apparent, he cannot afford it.
Hu San'er suddenly became anxious and shouted: "My lord, please don't! I am loyal to you!"
Yuandu paid no attention to him. With a wave of his sleeves, Hu San'er was swept in front of Ye Ming by the strong wind.
Unexpectedly, Hu San'er was a real villain. His expression immediately changed, he knelt down and kowtowed to Ye Ming, crying: "Master Ming, I deserve to die, slave. I couldn't help myself back then. It was Ye Zhenying and Ye Zhenxiong who ordered me to do things that were unworthy of Master Ming. If I didn't listen to them, I would have been beaten to death long ago!"
Ye Ming frowned and said lightly: "Hu San'er, you don't need to make excuses. Let me ask you, do you want to die or live?"
Hu San'er was so frightened that he trembled all over and said: "Of course I want to live."
"If you want to live, then be my slave and serve you all your life. If you want to die, I will kill you now." Ye Ming said lightly, although Hu San'er is hateful, he is not a murderer. Moreover, it is more relieving to take people with you and treat them slowly than to kill them directly.
Hu Sanda was overjoyed and said: "It is a blessing for me to be Ming Shao's slave. I am very grateful and grateful!"
Ye Ming immediately extended his finger to the center of Hu San'er's eyebrows, and a ray of true energy penetrated into the sea of consciousness and turned into a soul restriction, firmly controlling him. From then on, Hu Saner's every word, deed, and thought could not escape his perception.
Once he becomes rebellious, a single thought can kill him. From then on, Hu Saner could only be a slave running errands, unable to resist.