The Last Apocalypse

Ye Qing and Luo Hao were picked up by Huang Kang early in the morning to the location of the competition. This time the competition was arranged at the Cangnan faction's residence in Chengdu.

The Cangnan School is the leading famous school in the Southwest area. It has been passed down for more than 500 years. The leader Zeng Youliang is a master of magic arts in China, and his reputation and status are not bad.

In order to deal with the 12-member team from Japan and South Korea, Zeng Youliang privately invited the Tongshu School, which is also located in the southwest area, and the Xuantian School, which is located in the north. Originally, he only invited these two schools, but what is surprising is that Mo Zong, who had been reclusive for a long time, actually took the initiative to ask for a fight.

Mo Zong has been in seclusion for a long time, and his status in the country has long been lost. The two traitors in Mo Zong's sect who got Ye Qing's help have already been executed, and they must take this opportunity to be reborn.

The four sects will each send three young disciples to participate in the competition. Zeng Youliang's move is mainly to share the pressure. If he loses, he will not become the target of public criticism.

There are definitely many people who want to see him make a fool of himself. He believes that as long as his Cangnan faction loses this competition, a large number of his colleagues in the industry will definitely make trouble.

At that time, not only his personal reputation will directly drop to freezing point, but the most important thing is that the reputation of the Cangnan faction will be damaged.

Secondly, the Cangnan faction really couldn't find so many people to participate in the competition.

The four indoor martial arts halls the size of basketball courts have been decorated. On both sides of the martial arts hall, there are sixteen chairs on the right side and twelve on the left side.

The masters of the four sects headed by Zeng Youliang sat in the center on the right, and a group of participating disciples sat close to their sides. The twelve grand master chairs on the opposite side were already full of people.

Ye Qing's position was specially arranged by Zeng Youliang beside him, and Luo Hao could only stand behind Ye Qing because he was not a participant.

There was a smile on Zeng Youliang's face, and he didn't seem nervous at all. He leaned on the teacher's chair and whispered: "The man and woman sitting in the center opposite are Chi Jing and Hua Qi, you have to be careful about them later. One, you don’t need to worry about other people, I will arrange people to deal with them. Because they came under the banner of communication, we will not discuss winning or losing on the bright side, winning or losing will have a conclusion in your heart, all you have to do is save the situation .”

"clear."

"Also, the competition will be divided into two stages. The first stage is the challenge competition. They will come up to challenge you one by one. It is a mutual understanding. The second stage is the illusion of survival. Mozong brought the treasure of Zhenzong, the Silver Mo Pagoda. , the four of us will work together to run the Silver Ink Pagoda, when the time comes, you will fight inside to see which side can last till the end."

"Sounds interesting, but is the Silver Ink Pagoda too dangerous? Although it's an illusion, it still hurts the soul after all."

Du Tianbao, who was sitting not far away, heard Ye Qing's words, and said with a smile: "You can rest assured that if your soul is destroyed inside, it will automatically return to reality in reality, and there will be no other harm. However, I am very happy." I'm curious why you are here, Zeng Youliang, an old man, actually invites foreign aid."

After listening to Du Tianbao's words, Shu Feng from the Tongshu school and Long Xiao from the Xuantian school turned their eyes to Ye Qing, looked at Ye Qing from head to toe, and didn't see this gentle-looking kid what is the difference.

Shu Feng smiled and asked, "Old Zeng, what's going on with you."

Zeng Youliang didn't know that Du Tianbao knew Ye Qing, but he was already prepared, and he replied calmly: "The grandson of an old friend, he happened to be in Chengdu this time, so I asked him to come here for a long time. experience."

Du Tianbao tapped on the armrest of the chair and smiled without saying a word.

Long Xiao told Ye Qing with a stern face: "Be careful later, if you can't beat it, just admit defeat as soon as possible."

"sure."

Just after ten o'clock, Zeng Youliang first stood up and gave a speech, nothing more than welcoming friends from all over the world and so on.

Ye Qing looked across and met Hua Qi's gaze. Hua Qi changed into a lavender casual outfit today, and her hair was tied up high.

Hua Qi opened her mouth, looking at the shape of her lips, she seemed to be saying: "Later, I choose you."

While blushing, there was a chill coming from behind, "Know?"

"I had a fight with her on the rooftop last night."

"Let me fight her later."

"what?"

Ye Qing was a little unclear about the situation, how could Luo Hao think of going on stage, could it be because of jealousy?

"Look at Akai."

Chi Jing, who was sitting beside Hua Qi, leaned lazily on the grand teacher's chair, resting his chin with his palm, staring at Ye Qing with a half-smile.

Seeing Akai like this, Ye Qing felt chills in his vest. He felt that Akai's face looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

But Akai is from Japan, and he has never been to Japan. Where does this inexplicable sense of familiarity come from?

No matter what, Akai's smiling eyes made Ye Qing feel like a poisonous snake hiding in the dense forest.

"He doesn't look at you right, he has killing intent."

Zeng Youliang sat down after speaking and just heard Luo Hao's words, he asked, "Who?"

Ye Qing raised his chin, "Chijing."

"You offended him?"

"I don't think so."

"That's good."

Du Tianbao tilted his neck and looked at Luo Hao, "One of my disciples is not feeling well, why don't you play for him later?"

Luo Hao nodded: "Okay."

Ye Qing showed displeasure on his face, and he refused: "No way! Du Tianbao, you don't want to do this."

Ye Qing's voice was not low, and all the people around looked at him in astonishment, as if they were waiting for Du Tianbao to lose his temper.

But they were disappointed, Du Tianbao was not unhappy at all, instead he said playfully: "Xiaoye, you have developed very fast, and you have started to make decisions for others so soon?"

Ye Qing is not to be outdone, he is not afraid of Tianbao who is feared by others, no matter what, he is considered Mo Zong's benefactor, "You have been living in seclusion for so long, and you started meddling in your own business as soon as you came out, is it because you are afraid that there are not enough things?"

Du Tianbao rubbed his nose and muttered, "Be kind as a donkey's liver and lungs..."

Luo Hao patted Ye Qing on the shoulder, and he didn't interrupt when Ye Qing and Du Tianbao were teasing each other, "I'll play for Mo Zong later, and be careful of Chi Jing."

Ye Qing sighed, he squeezed Luo Hao's hand on his shoulder, "Be careful yourself, Hua Qi's whip technique is very powerful."

……

The first round of the challenge began. The first player to play was from South Korea. He seemed to be under 24 years old. He chose a young disciple of the Tongshu Sect.

As soon as the two of them fought ten moves, Ye Qing began to shake his head. The disciples of the Tongshu Sect are not bad, but they are not as good as the sorcerer from South Korea.

It was obvious that the opponent had also conducted an investigation, and they chose to let a mid-level player play first to get a good start.

Seeing Ye Qing shaking his head, Zeng Youliang asked, "What do you think?"

"I'm going to lose."

Shu Feng was a little unhappy when he heard Ye Qing's answer, he said coldly: "Young people who have shallow eyes, don't speak indiscriminately, and be careful that others see the joke for nothing."

Shufeng is over 50 years old this year. Although Tong Shu Sect and Cangnan Sect are located in the southwest, they should be two major sects in competition, but because he and Zeng Youliang have a good personal relationship and usually have a good relationship, he is also in this competition. For Zeng Youliang's sake, he came here.

Ever since he heard that Ye Qing came here because of his relationship, he felt uncomfortable. How could this competition also affect the reputation of domestic spells? Coupled with the conversation between Ye Qing and Du Tianbao, he disliked Ye Qing even more. To him, Ye Qing seemed to be sensationalizing.

Du Tianbao was watching the show from the sidelines, and he happily took a sip of a bowl of tea: "Yes, how could I lose, and I didn't see that I was going to lose."

He cursed Du Tianbao in his heart, the guy who added fuel to the fire.

Luo Hao said expressionlessly: "The shot is too slow."

Shu Feng was amused, "Oh, slow attack? Do you two know what effective attack is?"

This time Ye Qing and Luo Hao didn't reply, it's best to let the facts speak for themselves, why explain so much?

Du Tianbao blew on the floating tea in the teacup, and said with emotion: "Hey... the young people nowadays are full of spirits, Lao Shu, don't be as knowledgeable as them."

Shu Feng snorted coldly and turned his attention back to the field.

Five minutes passed, and the two on the field fought with no fewer than a hundred moves, and the pupils of the Tongshu sect became weaker and weaker as they got further behind.

Ye Qing tapped his knee with his ring finger, "There are three more tricks."

After three strokes, the two separated. The South Korean player put his hands together and said in broken Chinese: "Chengyi."

In fact, Ye Qing was not feeling well. Although he was usually lazy, but the technique was passed down from his ancestors, but now he was defeated by someone from abroad with the same thing. This feeling is like someone took a piece of shit The basin is the same as on the head.

The atmosphere was a bit depressing, Zeng Youliang still had a faint smile on his face: "This is the first scene, don't worry."

How can you not worry?The opponent came prepared, like an army that had been prepared for a long time, but our own team was still temporarily forming a team, and even the other three people except Zeng Youliang didn't value this competition.

Ye Qing suddenly felt that the burden on his shoulders was a bit heavy. The domestic magic arts had declined to such an embarrassing situation for a long time.

At the beginning of the second round, this time the South Korean player chose Mo Zong's disciple.

Taking advantage of the competition time, Zeng Youliang said to Ye Qing: "In the past, I intended to establish a domestic association of magicians to unite these domestic sects, but the position of president has not been decided yet. I invited Ye Qing Senior, but he refused, and this matter has been delayed."

"Grandpa won't agree."

That's right, Mr. Ye has been working for him for half his life, how could he become the president of this president?

"With the development of society, it seems inevitable that spells will decline together. I am worried that in a hundred years, there will be no more spells."

Zeng Youliang's tone was slightly worried, and Ye Qing didn't know how to answer, so he could only answer uncertainly: "No..."