"mean!"

"Shameless!"

"Get out, play in a dignified manner!"

The absolute light is like the absolute darkness, and nothing can be seen. The audience was roaring at the world of light. In their opinion, the Night Journey God was just cheating. There was no such way to win in history. Even if someone tried the tricks and tricks, those who could finally obtain the martial arts uniform had to rely on dignified means.

Without battle, there will be no martial arts... This is the iron rule in the audience's heart.

There was a billion god among the hundreds of masters, and they were already very upset. Now some people are using tricks in the Purple Royal Robe Competition, and the audience is so angry. Of course, they didn't pay much attention to the surroundings. At present, there are signs of "being confused". Hidden among the audience, some people patronize and deliberately clamor for everyone to make fun of them.

In the field.

The blue robe masters who were even weakened were also pale.

They already knew that the "Light Man" was Ye You Shen himself. He deliberately made a statement and deliberately defrauded everyone of his divine power. After this trouble, everyone was exhausted and became increasingly powerless in fighting the plague. Now it doesn't take half a day, and they will have to abstain from the power in two or three hours, otherwise they will only lose their strength and become a living target.

at this time.

There were also roars in the arena: "Get out, Night Travel God! Fight with me in a dignified manner! Coward, get out!"

Everyone disappeared.

I heard the sound of the wind blowing out of the fist, as if someone was punching the air.

However.

There was no response to this provocation. Du Nan disappeared in the light, as if he was hiding in the darkness, and no one could find any trace. At this time, there were a few more roars, and the provocation was even more powerful. Unfortunately, there was no response in the end. At this point, everything was basically a foregone conclusion. Including the referee, he was also surprised, and he could not have imagined that the whole game would be like this.

Hundreds of people to one.

If you do not concentrate your strength and burst out light and break through the darkness, these hundred blue-robed masters can still hold on for a long time.

After they borrowed divine power.

There is a new world of light coverings, and obviously the chance of winning is extremely small.

Everyone can even imagine that... as long as the light is broken, the darkness will definitely come back. Just like the situation before breaking the boundaries of space, Yeyou God must have left a hand. As long as the means of "darkness" cannot be solved, Yeyou God can be invincible. Because this is the field, everyone is in a plague. Therefore, the person who delays the victory in time must be Yeyou God himself.

"Shameless."

"This doesn't count, there is no such way to win."

"The game is terminated immediately and the showdown is in full swing."

The audience yelled very loudly, but the referee frowned without any instructions. He knew: a mere group of mortals were not qualified to influence the will of the "God". If the results of the competition could be changed by just the mouth, the Hundred Masters Competition would be held, and you can listen to your singing.

The game continues.

More than ten minutes, half an hour, one hour.

With one hundred blue robe masters having no choice, finally... "Sorry, I abstain from the right."

The first blue robe master gave in.

Statement of withdrawal from the competition.

Of course, this does not mean that both of his side have lost, but that he no longer takes action, and only ninety-nine people are left to fight hard.

"Why?" A roared angrily in the light where there was no situation.

"There is no reason. If you continue like this, it will be a waste of time. If you can fight, ten people can fight together. If you can't find someone, there will be no room for you to play. So, I abstain from it." The blue robe master who gave up.

Listening to this, everyone was silent.

Time gradually passes.

The effect of plague is getting stronger and stronger.

Another moment.

"Sorry, I have abstained from the power." Another person gave up and gave up the battle.

Before he could finish his words.

"I abstained, too, I can't fight at all."

"I give up, too."

"I abstain from the right."

One after another, abstentions rang out.

soon.

A few people, dozens, nearly a hundred people... In just a while, almost everyone abstained. Seeing this reaction, there was only a angrily shout in the arena where there was no sight of anything: "What are you afraid of? I will not abstain, I will fight to the end!"

Then, the sound of the crazy fist dancing in the air sounded again.

It is obvious that this blue robe master who insists on not retreating cannot hit any target.

Another moment.

"Forget it, I won't accompany you anymore. The effect of the plague has been exerted, and I have almost only half of my combat power. Referee, I have abstained." Another voice sounded, followed by two more abstentions.

At this time, the people who counted the numbers were stunned...the last one was left.

"Yeyou God, get out. Fight with me in a dignified way. Come out and get out for me!" The last man refused to give up.

Listening to the sound, I only know that he kept fisting wildly.

This kind of backbone...

"Strange, it seems like how do you fools like you get into the blue robe?" The genius beauty spoke again, very disdainful: "Can you win by just being angry? Now there is only one-on-one left, you don't even have 70% of your strength, do you still want to waste your time?"

"I will never surrender! Never!" In the light, the roar was still roaring.

"Okay, I'll play with you to the end." Du Nan spoke, not showing up, nor removing the light curtain.

"Get out if you have the guts!"

"This is a fight, not a verbal blow." Du Nan responded with a smile.

"Then you get out, what is the fight that hides your head and keeps your brain?" the other party roared.

"Whoever stipulates that the fight must be the fist against the fist? If this is the case, what else can I use to compete? Everyone should measure who has higher magical power and whoever is the best one will be the best. There is no need for a red robe and purple robe competition. If everyone has a wrist, they will wear a purple robe if they win." Du Nan smiled.

"You want to take the purple robe without punching?"

"Don't think about it. In a few hours, you will be completely exhausted under the plague, and I will be able to get the purple robe."

"You can't win, I will never give up."

"That's your personal thought, it has nothing to do with me." Du Nan had rare time and choked on the other party.

"It seems that people like you are not qualified to wear purple robe at all."

"If the rules were decided by you alone, I might not be able to wear them. Unfortunately, the rules were not decided by you." Du Nan couldn't kill anyone and refused to pay his life.

No matter how the remaining person yelled and drank, Du Nan just didn't show up.

The competition has been going on until now.

The winner has come out long ago.

If Du Nan took the initiative, or if that guy abstained from the ruling, this battle would have been over long ago.

but.

The last person in the field did not give up, and kept whipping his fists out of thin air and shouting. At this time, even the audience was wondering how this guy got into the blue robe. However, no matter how bored he was, it was not as offensive as Ye Youshen's "sneaking and slick" method.

A few hours later.

Finally, the last person fell down.

"Can it be over?" Du Nan said.

"No..." The last man said hoarsely, as if he was unable to swing his fist: "I will never surrender. If you want to kill, you will kill me yourself. The effect of the plague is fully exerted, which does not mean that I am dead. If I don't give up, you won't win if you don't take action."

Hearing this, the referee was speechless.

You are ill in your brain... Your power is now 'mortal'.

Du Nan smiled: "I just don't do anything. But I will explain first that you should not kill people with plagues. This 'plague' effect is infinite. Your divine power is zero and your life is still there. It will slowly erode and dissolve until your physical strength, breathing, and even memory slowly collapse. Until a certain moment, everything you completely dissolves, including memory no longer has this erosion. Do you understand? At that time, even if the game is over, I will lift the plague, and you will also be a 'meat with divine power'. There is no soul, no will, and no memory, it is just a special piece of meat."

Hearing this, the scene was terriblely silent.

Only then did everyone realize that... the plague was not even spared the 'mortal'.

A little bit.

"Shameless means, you won't be proud for too long... I abstain from the power." Hearing this consequence, the last person who was stubborn could not hold on.

The light dissipates.

Du Nan stood calmly in the center, ignoring everyone's resentful gaze.

After the plague was lifted, everyone recovered.

However, he has already stated that he abstained and it is impossible to take action again... In this Yipang Competition, Yeyou Shen has completely won.

This moment.

No cheers, no cheers, no screams.
To be continued...