Ten days later, the Ye family will perform martial arts, the shadows will be building, the biennial family competition will be held today, today's battle, the clan will determine the amount of cultivation resources according to the ranking, maybe there will be some descendants with late-mover talent to stand out, whether it is a side line, a descendant, all feel a little excited. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ye Feng stood in the crowd, surrounded by mostly his father's clansmen, but he could feel that the hostile gazes that were shooting at him all around, he already knew it with a silent glance, but the opponent who was really in his heart was only Ye Fei and Ye Meng in the field, and Yu Zi was no longer in his eyes.

A martial arts ring, in the male position, the Ye family is in a ring, about two or three thousand people, in the middle of the stage, is the throne of the head of the family, Ye Honglie sat on the chair without concessions, the great elder Ye Honghao and the second elder Ye Hongyu sat on the left and right hands, and the other elders sat behind them, about a hundred people.

"Clan Martial Arts Conference, let's start!" Ye Honglie retreated bravely, he looked at the eager faces of the young clansmen under the scene, and felt infinite in his heart, those young children represent the future of the family.

Great Elder Ye Honghao immediately stood up and began to preside over the meeting. Although he disdains this kind of work, he enjoys the lofty atmosphere of countless eyes looking up to him when he gives an order. With his big eyes like cow eggs, he looked down at the audience, and concisely described the rules of the competition that everyone is familiar with!

"The rules of the clan martial arts, I think everyone knows it, I repeat it again: during the competition, the clansmen must not be killed, otherwise they will be expelled from the clan;

"Secondly, those who are promoted to the Ninth Tier do not need to participate in the competition, and they will automatically obtain the ranks of resource tilt and focus on training. But after the ordinary martial arts competition, if someone challenges the martial arts, they must not refuse, firstly, to show their martial arts, and secondly, to give the children with lower martial arts a chance to demonstrate and learn!"

"Now, I announce that this clan martial arts conference has begun!"

After that, he turned around and sat down, and the young clansmen who were qualified to participate in the competition walked to the front row of the stage one after another, and lined up in several queues in the order of the acquired martial arts realm, the number of star vein one was the largest, about three or four hundred, and the star vein double also had more than two hundred, the higher the force, the fewer the number, and by the star vein eight, there were only four or five family children.

And Ye Fei, Ye Meng, Ye Feng and other seven or eight people, naturally not participating in the sequence of the competition, at this moment, they all dressed up and stepped up to the ring, and sat down on the seats of the juniors on the side of the stage.

As soon as Ye Feng sat down, four of them stared at him with undisguised hostility, there was no way, they were all the children of the Great Elder and the Second Elder, and only two of them were the children of his father's henchmen, and they had kindness towards him. Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, and he saw that on the VIP seat of the family, there was also a cold and arrogant young man wearing a pure yang martial robe, who was obviously the pure yang inner disciple who accompanied Ye Fei back to the mansion as told by his father.

The Pure Yang Martial Sect, together with the Infinite Sword Sect, are both powerful and powerful, and they are the famous sects that countless star vein martial artists of the Holy Fire Dynasty are eager to join. Naturally eligible to sit in the VIP seats.

Ye Feng is definitely a dark horse that stands out this year, and he is qualified to sit on the stage, which shows that his martial arts have advanced to the Nine Realms of the Star Vein, and immediately attracted the attention of countless people, some jealous, some envious, and some hateful.

"The first contest, begin!"

With the end of the lottery, Ye Honghao gave an order, and there was a pair of young clansmen in the star vein and a heavy realm, one was seven years old, one was eight years old, don't look small, they are the foundation of the family's future prosperity, obediently walked to the stage, bowed to the uncles and aunts in the audience, and then opened the posture in a good way, you make a move, I fight in one style.

This is the rule of the clan martial arts conference, starting with a heavy martial realm, and so on, during the period, if anyone feels that they are excellent, they can name and challenge after defeating opponents of the same level, for example, triple challenge quadruple clan people and the like, although the probability is not high, but once it appears and can win, it is often regarded as a dark horse of cultivation, and will immediately get the tilt of family resources in the next two years of cultivation career.

Therefore, the family competition is an opportunity for every child to show their own martial arts, no one dares to underestimate it, they all want to be a blockbuster, young people are so brave and ruthless, and when they fight fiercely, they will inevitably be disabled, so they can't help it. However, it is absolutely forbidden to kill people on the spot, and in front of the people, the great dissatisfaction must be reined in.

The loser will inevitably be discouraged, and the winner will raise his eyebrows, and the phenomenon of disability often makes the people in the audience regretful, but they can also understand.

Ye Feng watched the competitions with great interest, and he saw that the martial arts below the four levels were the most interesting, and the strength of each other was not high, and the fight was inextricable, and his nose and face were swollen, which made him watch it with relish. And the fighting martial arts above the five, it depends on whose martial arts perception is great, who cultivates the trick is strong, and the momentum is like a storm, and within three moves and five moves, the winner will be divided, and even the winner of one move is not uncommon.

When the shadow of the day was westward, the clan martial arts competition had already competed for all the rankings, and the clan martial arts conference could be said to be happy and worried, but when the competition came to an end, the atmosphere of the scene not only did not decline, but the audience's atmosphere of watching martial arts was more enthusiastic, because it was the turn of the challenge link.

And the challenge of martial arts is more intense, more interesting, and even the most capable of cultivating the dark horse. Especially this year, Ye Feng, the waste of the family, suddenly rose, and actually sat in the ranks of the nine-fold disciples in the ring without an incredible test, and I don't know how many people suspected that it was his father who was the head of the family, deliberately pretending to be public and private, so that he could avoid the competition arena, and wanted to avenge the revenge of the clansmen for Ye Ting.

The more conjectures like this, the more people want to challenge Ye Feng. They are all holding back their anger and waiting for the challenge to come. What's more, this time, Ye Fei, who is already a star gang, has already said that he wants to teach Ye Feng a hard lesson in the ring of the family competition. Who doesn't look forward to it?

"Now, the ordinary competition ends smoothly, if anyone is not convinced, they can name and challenge the opponent in their minds to prove their buried martial arts value......"

Great Elder Ye Honghao stood up again and announced in public, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a young voice with a sharp tone!

"Ye Feng, I, Ye Hong, disagree with you, I want to challenge you!"

The steps were kicking and kicking, and in the sound of hurried footsteps, a muscular and rough boy rushed up, stood on the platform, and pointed at Ye Feng's nose and shouted.

"Good ......" was in an uproar, and in the crowd of people in the audience, there were warm cheers and applause, obviously, I don't know how many people have been looking forward to this scene for a long time. One after another, his eyes immediately focused on Ye Feng, who was sitting steadily. There are not many people in the audience who question his qualifications to sit on the throne.

"Ye Hong, you are only the Star Vein Eightfold Martial Realm, not my opponent......"

Ye Feng naturally recognized that the person who wanted to challenge him was a son of the Great Elder, who was not his opponent at all, and he didn't want to fight him. In the challenge link, although it cannot be refused, the challenged, if the challenged person is stunned, the challenger cannot be forcibly dragged to the stage to fight.

"Phew, who doesn't know that you are a waste, why do you sit on the seat of a senior disciple, you are not worthy, I, Ye Hong, am going to expose your true face of cultivation as a false today, so that everyone present can see, who is it, all the time, fake public and private, who is hiding his selfish intentions, for the sake of his son's future, he does not hesitate to deceive and deceive the family......" Ye Hong sneered, thinking that Ye Feng was weak-hearted, he did not dare to fight, and his arrogance became more and more arrogant, and he even provoked in public, implying that the head of the family, Ye Honglie, was unfair.

Wow...... The applause from the audience was even more enthusiastic, and it was all clansmen who were not in harmony with the head of the family who added fuel to the fire and incited the emotions of the scene. Ye Honghao and Ye Hongyu had a sinister smile on their faces, and they couldn't help but glance at Ye Honglie, but they found that the head of the family was sitting steadily, his face calm as constant.

Ye Honglie had personally tested Ye Feng's cultivation a long time ago, and he knew it, so he naturally wouldn't get angry when he heard it.

"Huh?"

Ye Feng didn't expect Ye Hong to be so bold, it seems that the tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, although his father has the idea of taking the initiative to retreat, but the great elders are always creating opportunities and wanting to replace them earlier. How could he tolerate Ye Hong scolding Huai in public?

"If you want to fight, I will fight!"

Ye Feng slowly stood up, flicked the sleeves of his robe, and walked towards the venue.

"Come on, come on, come on, come on, look at my ......"

Ye Hong saw him fighting, he was in the middle of the arms, pointed at Ye Feng's nose with two fingers in the middle of the food, sneered and wanted to say something more exciting, inciting the emotions of the audience, in his opinion, if it wasn't for Ye's father to protect him, how could he sit on the seat of the senior disciples? It is even rumored that he killed Ye Ting, and he didn't know what conspiracy he used behind his back.

Swish!

Ye Feng exerted force on the soles of his feet, suddenly took an arrow step, and suddenly rushed to Ye Hong's body, shot like lightning, grabbed the two fingers that pointed at his nose, and suddenly slammed it, and at the same time, his left foot, like a cannonball, kicked his abdomen fiercely......

"Click!"

"Ahh

"Plop!"

Many people in the arena only felt dazzled, and before they could see what was going on, they all saw that Ye Hong's body suddenly flew upside down, screaming in the air, spurting out a mouthful of blood, like a big stone, falling into the dust under the stage, and Ye Feng stood firmly on the ring, contemptuously throwing down the two bloody severed fingers.

One move, defeat the enemy! Ye Feng shocked the audience with lightning speed, and used the fact of blood to prove that his martial arts power was not in vain as they imagined. He is fully qualified to sit on the seat of the senior disciple on the stage. If he dares to question in public, he will give him a bloody lesson that he will never forget, and see if he will dare to scold others for being a waste in the future?

"Uh...... cough cough cough ...... Mine, my star soul, my star soul, Ye Feng, Ye Feng, you are so ruthless, you are so poisonous......" In the audience, Ye Hong, who was gray-headed and spurting blood, screamed miserably, spread all over the audience, and rushed up to support his relatives and friends, and when he looked at his abdomen, they all gasped, and there were wisps of star soul essence, which penetrated out of the pores and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Ye Hong's star soul is shattered! In this life, there is no possibility of stepping into the martial arts, and there is no capital to despise others, but he has been beaten into a complete waste.

"Ye Feng, you are so bold...... On the stage, on the seat of the senior disciples, Ye Meng's eyes were split, he roared, and jumped in front of Ye Feng.