Chapter 817 Zhou Yuan appears on stage (2/2)

Upon seeing this, Chen Beifeng twisted his lips in a sneer. He swiftly changed the sealing technique, and the speed of the wind drill sharply increased. The next moment, like a violent wind dragon, the drill slammed into Ye Bingling’s beautiful body, and violent Genesis Qi shot into the sky, producing shock waves visible to the naked eye.

Puchi!

Ye Bingling suddenly spewed out a jet of blood from the impact. The Genesis Qi around her body rapidly faded, and her beautiful body plunged from the sky.

The outcome of the battle had already been decided.

Around the lake, countless sympathetic cries rang out.

A beam of golden Genesis Qi caught the rapidly falling Ye Bingling and then swept her back to where everyone of the Wind Pavilion was.

“Senior sister Ye, are you all right?” Yi Qiushi quickly came over to catch her and asked worriedly.

Ye Bingling’s beautiful face was deathly pale, and the usual icily arrogant look in her eyes had long faded. She looked to be in a trance, and she evidently hadn’t recovered from the shock of being defeated by Chen Beifeng.

“Senior sister Ye, it’s all right,” Yi Qiushui comforted.

Ye Bingling’s eyes gradually turned red. She quickly lowered her head and uttered in a hoarse voice, “I have let everyone down, I’m not good enough.”

She had been preparing for this battle and working incredibly hard for a long time. She hadn’t expected to see this result.

It was silent all around, and the atmosphere seemed extremely gloomy. Now that Ye Bingling had lost, how could they compete with Chen Beifeng for the position of pavilion master?

In the middle of the lake, Chen Beifeng hovered above the square with Genesis Qi and mockingly looked over at their side. “If deputy pavilion master Ye has no strength to fight anymore, give up.”

Ye Bingling clenched her teeth and pushed away Yi Qiushui. “I haven’t lost. I can still fight.”

She was stubbornly unwilling to admit defeat. She knew the severity of the consequences if Chen Beifeng became the Wind Pavilion’s pavilion master.

She had only taken two steps forward when the injuries within her body caused blood to overflow the corners of her mouth. The Genesis Qi around her body became extremely weak.

But it was then that a palm grasped Ye Bingling’s shoulder from behind, forcing her to stop.

Ye Bingling slightly struggled but found that she couldn’t get rid of the hand. She turned her head around to see Zhou Yuan standing behind her with a smiling expression.

“Senior sister Ye, your task is to test his trump cards, and you have already done enough,” Zhou Yuan comforted with a smile.

Ye Bingling bit her lips.

“Also, senior sister Ye, you are already well known. Let me appear and earn some fame, okay?”

Ye Bingling didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

Did this guy think this place was a theatre? If he wasn’t strong enough, he would only embarrass himself. How would he earn any fame?

The surrounding people also looked at Zhou Yuan doubtfully. They could tell that Zhou Yuan wanted to go on the stage.

Even Ye Bingling couldn’t win against Chen Beifeng, so what could Zhou Yuan, who was only at the intermediate Divine Dwelling stage, do?

However, Ye Bingling’s sadness faded a bit after Zhou Yuan’s amusing behaviour. She stared at Zhou Yuan with her beautiful eyes, and finally, she sighed, “If you can’t beat him, don’t force it. Even if Chen Beifeng becomes the pavilion master, he only has a few advantages at best.”

Zhou Yuan nodded with a smile, then strode forward and passed Ye Bingling.

Countless bewildered gazes shifted onto Zhou Yuan.

Above the square, Chen Beifeng chuckled, “Oh? Zhou Yuan, are you planning to take the stage at the time of crisis so you can put on a wonderful show of reversing the tides?”

Immediately, his smile faded and his eyes grew icy cold.