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"Leng Shi, your cousin Ye Qingpi was actually abolished by a child of a sub-clan! Haha, it's so funny! Anyway, what do you think about that?"

Ye Moth, who was dressed in red and had a hot personality, danced like a flame and laughed gloatingly.

"I don't feel it! That clan kid is not worthy of my attack! Ye Aotian will avenge him!"

Looking at the blue-haired one-eyed figure in the arena, the corners of Ye Lengchan's eyes twitched a few times, and he said coldly.

……

Ye Xuan was unhurried, returned to the stands indifferently, closed his eyes and breathed, the thrilling competition just now was not a little unruly for him.

Su Ziyan beside her, after watching Ye Xuan's competition, her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, and she also entered a state of pranayama.

Ye Xuan's victory, everything was expected by her.

"Bastard, I can't kill you clan, I swear not to be a human being!"

Ye Aotian's gaze was extremely cold, and he glared at Ye Xuan fiercely, making everyone around him shudder!

Ever since she came to the martial arts arena early in the morning, Ye Min's eyelids have been jumping, and after witnessing Ye Xuan's ruthlessness with three fingers abolishing Ye Qingpi, an ominous premonition came to her heart.

"Waste is waste, I don't believe what climate you can achieve in the end!"

Ye Min secretly cheered himself up, forcing himself to believe that Ye Aotian would definitely be able to defeat Ye Xuan.

In the next competition, Ye Aotian relied on his Lao Tzu to be one of the top ten elders of the family, extremely arrogant, all opponents who fought with him, indiscriminately, regardless of the total clan, either injured or disabled!

The disabled dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, and the presiding elder Ye Tianzheng couldn't do anything about him.

The Ye family's big competition is already bloody by default and encourages harshness, so as to inspire the younger generations of the Ye family to cultivate desperately and cultivate more young talents.

The number of young talents is the foundation that determines the rise and fall of a family.

Only by continuously cultivating young talents can the Ye family stand tall with the other two major families in Coral City.

On the rostrum, an elder in a brocade robe in his fifties looked at Ye Aotian, who was arrogant and domineering in the fifth group of rings, with three strands of whiskers in his hand, and his triangular eyes like poisonous snakes showed excitement.

He is Ye Aotian's father, the elder Ye Moxuan who is in charge of the family industry.

"Brother Mo Xuan, it seems that the champion of this year's General Clan Competition is none other than Ling Lang!"

Several family elders on the side smiled and cheered.

Ye Moxuan smiled confidently, and said a few words of humility.

……

"No. 97 Ye Xiaopang vs. No. 74 Ye Aotian"

Whoosh -

As soon as the referee's announcement fell, two figures flew into the ring.

Ye Xiaopang and Ye Aotian looked at each other with hatred, bursting out with a little dangerous spark.

"Chubby, admit defeat!"

Ye Xuan's face changed greatly, and he flew towards the ring.

Ye Aotian is bloody and cruel, Ye Xiaopang fights with him, and he will be seriously injured if he doesn't die!

What's more, Ye Xiaopang is Ye Xuan's friend, and Ye Aotian will definitely take extra "care"!

Because Ye Aotian robbed his good friend's woman, the righteous Ye Xiaopang was extremely indignant against him!

In the past few days, Ye Xiaopang has taken the pill that Ye Xuan gave him, and he has broken through to the fourfold martial arts in one fell swoop, and his confidence has increased greatly, he is also a very bloody person, and he is not afraid to fight with Ye Aotian!

"Open the Mountain!"

"Thunderbolt Legs!"

The two figures slammed into each other!

Click――

There was a sound of bones shattering, and in one move, Ye Xiaopang had been swept off his left leg by Ye Aotian, screamed, and fell heavily in the ring!

"This is what happens when you make friends with Ye Xuan!"

Ye Aotian laughed wildly, raised his foot and kicked at Ye Xiaopang's chest, intending to kill this enemy friend on the spot!

At this critical moment, an afterimage swept into the ring, and forcibly pulled Ye Xiaopang out!

Bang!!

Ye Ao's innocent kick kicked in the air and landed in the ring, and the stone chips flew one after another, leaving a deep footprint!

"No. 28 Ye Xuan must not interfere with other people's competitions, quickly retreat from the ring!"

The fifth group of referees frowned and shouted, but because of Ye Moxuan's face, he did not accuse Ye Aotian of deliberately hurting people's lives.

Ye Xuansen glanced at Ye Aotian, his bloodthirsty killing aura disappeared in a flash, and he picked up Ye Xiaopang, who had passed out in pain, and flew to the stands.

Ye Xuan's face darkened, and he quickly bandaged Ye Xiaopang's whole bones.

Su Ziyan frowned slightly, and fed Ye Xiaopang a healing pill.

Ye Xuan's osteopathic technique and Su Ziyan's elixir are all superb, and soon Ye Xiaopang woke up, although he still had severe pain, but one leg should not be disabled.

"Thank you, Brother Xuan, thank you Sister Ziyan! His grandmother's, Ye Aotian, the king of the eight lambs......"

Ye Xiaopang broke out in a cold sweat in pain, and scolded and scolded.

"Don't say it, Xiaopang, your injuries won't be in vain, I will let Ye Aotian repay it twice!"

Ye Xuan's fists were clenched, crackling, "one-eyed" squinted slightly, and the murderous intent was pervasive.

In the entire fifth group of rings, no one is Ye Aotian's opponent yet, and then many players encounter him and directly choose to admit defeat and abstain!

The only one who can compete with Ye Aotian is Ye Xuan!

Although Ye Xuan is evil and ruthless, as long as the opponent is not excessive, he will not deliberately harm the opponent.

Ye Xuan has won 19 games in a row, and if he wins one more game, he will leave the group stage and directly enter the next ranking match.

Perhaps it was the family that balanced the strength of the players, and Ye Xuan met Ye Aotian in the last game.

"No. 28 Ye Xuan vs. No. 74 Ye Aotian!"

The referee looked a little excited, and stood in the ring and announced loudly that he was also very much looking forward to the showdown between the two most powerful players in the ring he was in charge of.

As soon as the words fell, the audience had exploded, and the fifth group of rings instantly became the focus of the audience, and the audience's most anticipated duel between the two players was about to begin.

"Haha, it's finally time for this one!"

The figure flashed, Ye Aotian swept into the ring like a goshawk, and the aura of the early stage of the martial arts five folds exploded.

Ye Xuan's expression was calm, and he stepped into the ring unhurriedly, standing calmly, and the aura of the early stage of the martial arts triple slowly diffused.

"I'll let you make three moves, lest someone say that the children of the general clan will bully the children of the sub-clan!"

Ye Aotian looked at the opponent in front of him with his nostrils, like looking at an ant that could be pinched to death with his hands.

"Thank you!"

Ye Xuan's "one-eyed" essence flashed, squinted dangerously, and through the blindfold, slightly urged his right eye, and smiled evilly.

Suddenly, Ye Xuan's right eye suddenly entered a super visual picture: the muscles, blood, bones, true qi fluctuations, breathing and heartbeat of Ye Aotian's whole body were all clearly reflected in his vision, and they were all dominated by his right eye one by one!

Ye Aotian's heart flickered inexplicably, and he had the illusion of being pierced through his heart!

Ling Tian fingers!

Tiger Fist!

Ye Xuan was unceremonious, he made a violent move, using two purposes, combining rigidity and softness, the "Ling Tian Finger" in his left hand, the "Fuhu Fist" in his right hand at the same time, and the "Ling Bo Flying Step" on his feet, like a wisp of green smoke, rotated around Ye Aotian again and again, and made three moves in a row like a storm!

The strong physical strength, the triple strength of the martial arts, and the assistance of the right eye eyes, the three are organically fused together, catalyzing an unprecedented strength!

"Wow yes...... Bastard ......"

The sudden attack, Ye Aotian was taken aback, he was in a hurry, rolling and crawling, and he dodged Ye Xuan's three stormy moves in embarrassment.

Ye Aotian pretended to be forced when he came up, and originally wanted to deal a double blow to Ye Xuan physically and mentally, but he didn't expect to make a big fool when he came up.

The audience was in an uproar, no one expected that Ye Aotian, who ranked tenth in the last session and was arrogant, would plant such a big heel when he came up.

"Ye Aotian, I'll let you make six moves! Let you understand that in my eyes, the children of the general clan are a fart!"

Looking at Ye Aotian, who was covered in dust, his hair was messy, and he had just gotten up from the ground, Ye Xuan took a step forward, and with a light shout, his anger sank into the dantian, and his wild and uninhibited voice spread to every corner of the entire martial arts stage.

Ye Aotian, the arrogant and domineering son of the general clan, was embarrassed by Ye Xuan in three moves!

Ye Aotian is arrogant enough, but Ye Xuan is more arrogant than him!

"Ye Xuan, that's good, it's good!"

"Ye Xuan is so good! Defeat this arrogant child of the general clan and fight for the children of our clan!"

……

Ye Xuantian was not afraid of the ground, and his wild and uninhibited spirit inspired all the children of the sub-clan in the audience, and shouted enthusiastically.

"Divide the clan, the rampant cultivation of his mother!"

"Ye Aotian, don't embarrass our clan children and overthrow this arrogant clan boy!"

……

Ye Xuan's wild words angered the children of the general clan in the audience, and they all scolded and scolded.

The battle between Ye Xuan and Ye Aotian triggered a battle of honor between the children of the branch clan and the children of the general clan!

The other four rings even stopped fighting, and all eyes were on the fifth ring!

"Who is this sub-clan boy, so arrogant!"

"Those who divide the clan, if they have a little achievement, they don't know the height of the sky!"

"This son has an evil face, no one in his eyes, and is destined to become a big climate!"

……

On the rostrum, the patriarch and the elders also discussed.

Ye Moxuan snorted coldly, and looked at the blue-haired one-eyed figure in the ring with triangular eyes, and his face was faintly blue.

"Crazy is crazy enough, defeating the opponent is the ability!"

Ye Zhenglong nodded secretly, and there was a hint of expectation in his old eyes.

……

"Intermediate Intermediate Martial Arts Thunderbolt Whirlwind Legs!"

Ye Aotian's face was pale, where had he suffered such humiliation since he was a child, a powerful true qi suddenly poured into his legs, and his legs swept in a row, sweeping towards Ye Xuan like a propeller.

Suddenly, a powerful airflow vortex formed in the surrounding air, engulfing Ye Xuan into it!

"I actually cultivated the Thunderbolt Whirlwind Leg to the Great Perfection Realm, and it is worthy of being one of the top ten existences in the total clan!"

"Ye Aotian is crazy, Ye Xuan is going to be unlucky!"

"Divide the boy, let you be rampant again, and I won't kick you into a pig's head!"

……

The children of the general clan in the audience applauded loudly.

Ye Xuan said that if you let the opponent make six moves, let the opponent make six moves!

He leisurely clasped his arms in front of his chest, stepped on the "Lingbo Flying Step", his figure flickered high and low, left and right, like a wisp of green smoke floating in the whirlpool of leg shadows!

One, two, three......

The cheering and scolding from the audience gradually stopped, and as Ye Xuan dodged a dangerous attack, the audience gradually fell silent, and in the end, there was only the sound of the two fighting in the ring!

"This bastard is trying to cut my face!"

Seeing that the thunderbolt whirlwind legs couldn't help Ye Xuan, Ye Aotian was extremely angry.

"Intermediate Intermediate Martial Arts Eight Desolation Six Palms!"

Ye Aotian's face was hideous, and he decisively changed to another martial art, his palm shadow fluttered vertically and horizontally, just and softly, opening and closing, and launched a stormy attack on Ye Xuan, who only dodged and could not attack!

No matter how fierce and fast Ye Aotian's offensive was, in Ye Xuan's right eyes, it was still so slow that it was a mess!

Ye Xuan's face showed a mocking look, and he became more and more leisurely in evading, and even closed his eyes!

Ye Aotian shouted, so angry that he almost vomited blood, and the attack was even more fierce!

Four, five, six......

Soon the six moves passed, and Ye Aotian didn't even touch a corner of Ye Xuan's clothes!

Ye Xuan shrugged lightly, Ling Bo flew to the extreme, several afterimages flashed one after another, and the figure had floated out of the battle circle!

There was silence in the audience, and the pin drop could be heard!