In fact, he had long seen that Li Yunliang was no match for the Suzaku Saint.
But he still had a trace of luck in his heart, hoping that a miracle would happen.
If Li Yunliang can defeat the Suzaku Saint, he will be able to transform. This is also his chance, but it is a pity that there is no if.
"There is nothing to regret. It is destined to lose to the Suzaku Saint. Do you still think he can defeat the Suzaku Saint?"
The strong man from the Suzaku tribe said.
They were not surprised at all by this result.
If Li Yunliang could defeat the Suzaku Saint, he would no longer be an ordinary genius of the Yun Tian Sect, and might have become the Holy Son of the Yun Tian Sect.
So miracles simply cannot happen.
If Fang Lenghan were here, he would definitely say: He, Li Yunliang, is not the protagonist!
If it were Fang Lenghan, the competition would be interesting to watch.
Maybe Fang Lenghan directly counterattacked and defeated the Suzaku Saint and shocked the whole audience.
Then he directly asked Saint Suzaku to fall in love with him and join Fang Lenghan's harem.
Li Yunliang was defeated and the surroundings became quiet.
Although the strong human race had already guessed this, but when it actually happened, the strong human race still looked very ugly.
Li Yunliang walked over and said with some frustration: "Everyone, I am no match for the Suzaku Saint. I lost."
"If you lose, just lose. It's not like you haven't been defeated before. Just look for opportunities to defeat her in the future."
Ye Chen waved his hand and comforted with a smile.
After hearing this, Li Yunliang couldn't help but be stunned. He looked at Ye Chen and asked, "Sir Miao Miao, have you ever been defeated before?"
Li Yunliang felt much better after hearing Ye Chen's comfort.
Since geniuses like Piao Miao Saint Son have been defeated, what does it matter if he loses?
Piaomiao Shengzi said it right, failure is not important, what is important is winning back in the future.
"I've never been defeated."
Ye Chen said calmly.
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned.
Everyone looked at Ye Chen strangely.
"You've never been defeated, so what can you say?!"
Li Yunliang had a dark look on his face and didn't know what to say.
He felt that Piaomiao Holy Son did it on purpose.
However, these words also shortened the distance between everyone and made the atmosphere at the scene less silent.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked you. I asked for it."
Li Yunliang shook his head and said helplessly.
Song Buque, who was next to him, laughed and said, "Haha, I seriously doubt that Piao Miao Shengzi said that on purpose."
"That's not the case."
Ye Chen smiled, shook his head and said, "A senior once taught me that if I encounter any failure in the future, I must not be distracted and adjust my mentality to cheer up."
As soon as these words came out, Li Yunliang said helplessly: "The senior you are talking about must have never imagined that you have never been defeated, even now."
"That's right."
Ye Chen nodded, not caring.
At this time, Saint Son of the Ten Suns had slowly opened his eyes, touched his chin and said: "Many people say that I have a mean mouth. I feel that I am not the person with the meanest mouth. Compared with Saint Son of Piaomiao, I am inferior. ."
"Don't. We can compare in other aspects. Let's forget about this."
Ye Chen waved his hands hurriedly and said.
This guy has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his name is Chen Shiyang. He sounds like the protagonist, but he is actually a villain.
Putting aside everything else, this guy's mouth is really unforgiving. Even his own people often want to beat him.
"I agree!"
"Seconded!"
"Seconded!"
Several others agreed.
Even the sixth prince Li Tianming, who had been silent all this time, couldn't help but say: "In our Zhou Dynasty, we have never seen anyone more mean-mouthed than the Holy Son of the Ten Suns."
"Ten Yang Saint Son, you see, everyone is not blind, so they will not wrongly accuse you."
Ye Chen spread his hands and said with a look of deep understanding.
"Hmph, that's because you guys are biased against me, the Ten-Yang Saint. Everyone in the Tianhuang Realm knows that I am an honest person and I always tell the truth."
The Holy Son of Ten Yangs argued forcefully.
"Okay, you said we are biased against you, then you go ask the monks in the Imperial City. If one of the ten agrees with what you said, then I will give you a holy-level magic weapon. If not, , you give me a holy-level magic weapon, do you dare to bet?"
Seeing that the Holy Son of the Ten Suns was going to continue his shamelessness to the end, Ye Chen didn't get used to it and stood up directly.
"Forget it about betting. Who doesn't know that I, the Holy Son of the Ten Suns, never gamble and am a good person!"
The Holy Son of the Ten Suns waved his hands hurriedly.
He also wanted to trick him into a holy-level magic weapon, but there was no way.
joke!
How could you agree to such a thing?
"Okay, then I'll play in the third game."
Song Buque, the genius of the Song family, stood up and said, "I don't know who will fight in this battle from the Monster Clan. I hope I won't meet the Holy Son of the Tianhu God Clan."
"If I meet him, I have no chance of winning. If I meet that candlelight cloud, I still have a little hope."
We all had a joke just now and became familiar with each other, no longer so reserved.
Moreover, the battle between the genius of the human race and the genius of the monster race was originally a good atmosphere, and it naturally connected everyone.
"They should send out the Holy Son of the Candle Clan, Zhu Huoyun, for this battle. This guy is the weakest among this group of people. Regardless of his high level, his combat effectiveness is actually very average."
The Holy Son of the Ten Yangs was also rare to be serious, and said with some disdain:
"I have encountered this guy before. Although his level was a little lower, after fighting dozens of moves, this guy actually ran away."
"This guy is the most despicable saint among the demon clan."
The Holy Son of the Ten Suns had also participated in a Tianjiao Holy Gathering before, and the reason why he participated was because he wanted to beat up this Zhuhuoyun.
If I were to say the reason, I just couldn't stand this guy.
Unexpectedly, they met on the way, and the two got into a quarrel and started fighting. After only a few dozen moves, the Zhuhuoyun ran away.
So in his heart, Holy Son Shiyang looked down upon this candlelight cloud at all.
We are all saints, but why are you so timid?
"If I fight him, I will try to win!"
Song Buque took a deep breath and said.
Geniuses like them can do well against ordinary people, but when faced with geniuses at the level of the Holy Son, they know that there is a gap.
Especially compared with those saint sons of great forces, the gap is not as big as usual.
Of course, they are all the Holy Sons of the Holy Land, and their strength is also different.
For example, the Zhuhuo Yun of the Zhu Clan was like this, or the same was true for Liu Feiyan in the past.
Although they are saints and saints, their strength is average due to their different backgrounds.
Of course, Liu Feiyan is no longer what she used to be.
After refining the two qi of yin and yang, she achieved the extremely yin divine body. There are few people in the same realm who can match her.
"Don't put too much pressure on me, just give it a try, and don't worry about failure. Li Tianming and I will be behind you."
"You just need to understand this competition well."
Ye Chen comforted.
He also saw Song Buque's nervousness, probably because he was under too much pressure.
But if such a battle becomes more tense, you will not be able to exert your own strength.
