The first wave of drumbeats slowly faded away, and when the drumbeats stopped, the square became particularly quiet.
A few seconds later, Elder Lu shouted excitedly, "Second drum beat."
Ever since the Ancient Martial Arts Competition began, Elder Lu had been very cautious, fearing that he might accidentally displease the Sect Master and be punished.
Now that he saw that the sect leader was about to win the bet, he felt relieved and smiled flatteringly at the sect leader Yue Zhuoqun.
Yue Zhuoqun has already sat firmly on the throne, ready to reap the fruits of victory, with a smug smile on his face.
Not only Ye Feng looked at the exit of the formation with a serious expression, Du Zhong also had a nervous look on his face. He was very depressed that none of the official earth-level disciples had come out of the formation yet.
Many people in the square were worried about Yihua Palace, but Ye Feng was the only one who looked calm and composed. He had already felt the energy storm after the explosion of the Wind Blade Talisman, and knew that the disciples of Yihua Palace were about to go into battle.
Yue Zhuoqun felt like he was being scratched by a cat and couldn't wait any longer. As long as Elder Lu shouted "three drum beats" again, he would definitely win.
Just as the second drumbeat was about to end, a cheer broke out from the crowd: "They are here, they are out."
Everyone rushed towards the exit of the formation and the edge of the square. Jiang Yixue even trotted over. She had already seen her sister Jiang Yuxin's sweaty, excited and cute face.
Seeing the huge crowd of beauties, including the official disciple Nie Qingwu, Yue Zhuoqun felt like he was struck by lightning, and his whole face suddenly turned ashen. It's impossible, where is my blue-backed white ape, where did it go
Little did he know that the blue-backed white ape he had carefully prepared had been turned into dust in the tornado just now.
Elder Lu was also stunned, and even forgot to shout three drum beats. It was Ye Feng who reminded him with a smile: "Elder Lu, it's time to shout three drum beats."
Glancing at Yue Zhuoqun timidly, Elder Lu weakly shouted, "Three drum beats."
As the third wave of drum beats sounded, thunderous applause broke out in the square. All the disciples who went out to compete, those who withdrew midway, and those who were waiting in the square applauded together, and the applause drowned out the drumbeats.
The local group competition of the Ancient Martial Arts Competition has entered the second round of individual competition.
In the first round, all twenty-five disciples of Yihua Palace passed successfully and entered the second round.
Ten out of the twenty participating disciples of Taiyi Sect passed the test successfully. When reading the list of Taiyi Sect disciples, Elder Lu blushed a little, because all these ten passed the test by cheating.
Before the local level group competition, Elder Lu sent them the formation map and the mechanisms they would encounter so that they could make adequate preparations.
Two people each from Shangqing Sect and Xuankong Temple passed the test. Fangcun Mountain, which had originally been the favorite to win the championship, suffered heavy injuries, but two disciples also passed the test successfully. The only official contestant was Nie Qingwu.
Ye Feng looked at Yue Zhuoqun with a smile: "Sect Master Yue, you already owe me three Tianling Pills and one Heyi Pill. When will you give them to me?"
Yue Zhuoqun's face was so gloomy that water could be squeezed out of it. He explained awkwardly, "We have an unwritten rule that all bets will be settled at the end of the ancient martial arts competition. There are still a few days before the end of the ancient martial arts competition. Sect Master Ye, please be patient."
Ye Feng sneered and said, "Is there such a rule? Or did you make it yourself?"
Seeing Ye Feng asking Yue Zhuoqun for the Tianling Pill, Taoist Chongxu was glad that he did not join the gambling game. He almost followed Yue Zhuoqun in placing a bet just now.
He interjected with a fake smile: "There is this rule. This is the first time that Sect Master Ye is participating in an ancient martial arts competition. Ignorance is not a crime. Ignorance is not a crime."
Ye Feng was not happy: "How surprising! You are the ones who owe me the Tianling Pill. What crime have I committed?"
Zen Master Zhikong blushed: "Amitabha, Sect Master Ye, this rule has been in place since the ancient martial arts competition began. Sect Master Ye, rest assured, our temple's Tianling Pill will be presented. Please wait for a few more days."
Mr. Mo Da patted Ye Feng's shoulder with a smile and said, "Oh, there is such a rule. I forgot about it. Congratulations to Sect Master Ye for obtaining two more Tianling Pills and one Heyi Pill. I admire you."
Ye Feng did not believe Taoist Chongxu and Zen Master Zhikong. He believed Mr. Mo Da, because Mr. Mo Da was a creditor just like himself, and Yue Zhuoqun and the other two also owed Mr. Mo Da a Tianling Pill.
Mr. Mo Da secretly regretted in his heart. If he had known this earlier, he would have believed Ye Feng this time. He really believed that if he believed in Ye Feng, he would have eternal life. In the last round, he believed that Ye Feng had earned a Tianling Pill for Yue Zhuoqun and the other two. Why was he so timid this time
Seeing the annoyance in Mr. Mo Da's eyes, Ye Feng smiled and said, "Mr. Mo Da, if you had bet with me just now, you would have made a lot of money just like me."
Mr. Mo Da was helpless: "Shame on you, it's still my little brother who has foresight."
Du Zhong, who was standing next to him, had mixed feelings. When he saw Nie Qingwu leaving the Five Elements Formation with the disciples of Yihua Palace, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Finally, someone represented the official team and entered the next round of the competition.
However, he was not sure how far Nie Qingwu could go after entering the next round of competition.
Yue Zhuoqun's face was gloomy and expressionless, but his heart was actually bleeding. The three Tianling Pills had already made him heartbroken, and adding another Heyi Pill made him want to cry but had no tears.
He really wanted to slap himself in the face. If he had known this would happen, he would not have made a bet with Ye Feng. Instead, he raised the stakes for some unknown reason and gave away the only Heyi Pill in Taiyi Sect. He really deserved a beating.
Elder Lu continued to announce: "Next, we will begin to divide the participants into groups for the second round of the competition. The competition will start on time at 2 pm."
"Please stay, all clan leaders and official leaders. We still have some matters concerning the group competition that need to be discussed."
Ye Feng was not interested in staying to discuss how to divide into groups for the competition, but instead celebrated the victory with the beauties from Yihua Palace.
Seeing the sect leader coming, the beauties of Yihua Palace surrounded him like stars surrounding the moon.
Li Yanzhi had a triumphant smile on her face: "Brother Ye, we won. I brought all of them out."
"Well done, Sister Yanzhi. I knew you could do it. Fortunately, someone led them and they came out of the Five Elements Formation safely. If you want any reward, just tell me and I promise to satisfy you."
"I want you to go out for dinner and shopping with me tonight."
Without waiting for Ye Feng to answer, more than 20 people pulled him coquettishly and said, "We want Brother Ye to accompany us, too. We want him too."
Being surrounded by beauties is both happy and exciting.
He laughed and said, "Okay, after the game tonight, I will go shopping and eat with you all. If you like any pretty clothes, any nice bags, or any delicious food, just buy them. It will all be charged to my account. I'll treat you all."
"Brother Ye, you are so nice. I love you."
"we all love you."
(End of this chapter)