Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Salted Fish Turns Over
"Family master, the disciple is willing to try it with Brother Chen. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
A young man walked from the edge of the martial arts arena to the center, clenched his fists and bowed and said.
"Yi Qing, your kid has made a lot of progress, a few days ago he was only the third order of the martial vein, and only a few days have passed, and he has actually reached the fourth order of the martial vein."
Yi Nianzong looked at the young man, nodded and said, "Then you can try it with Yi Chen, remember, the competition between brothers of the same clan is not to be ruthless and killing." ”
"Don't worry, the disciple won't hurt Brother Chen."
The young man who called Yi Qing seemed to be very confident.
And Yi Nianzong looked at Yi Chen again, as if asking if Yi Chen was sure.
"Yes, Brother Yiqing really won't hurt me." Yi Chen also nodded, but his words were more confident.
Hearing this, Yi Qing frowned, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
In the minds of the disciples of the Yi family, Yi Chen is a martial arts waste who is born with no pulse, even if he gets the opportunity in the Pope's secret realm, he still can't practice martial arts now, it's just that he has more strength.
And fighting is not just about winning or losing by strength.
When Yi Chen came back, he killed Yi Nianqing of the third order of Wuyuan, but it was just a sneak attack.
Yi Chen was in the council hall, and he did beat the second elder to vomit blood, but it was also the second elder who stood still and ate a raw punch, or the second elder did not have the luck to defend at all.
At present, this kind of posture between the two sides, face to face, both have a fully prepared competition, there is no sneak attack, and no one will stand stupidly and carry a punch, so everyone will not take Yi Chen too seriously.
"Alright, let's get started."
Yi Nianzong didn't hesitate, and immediately retreated to the side with everyone, making way for the two who were going to fight.
"Brother Yi Chen, you have to be careful."
"Brother Yiqing, you don't have to show mercy."
The two of them are three feet away, standing opposite each other, and they are all full of confidence.
The disciples of the Yi family who were watching the battle around all looked flat, and they didn't seem to think that there was anything to see in this competition, nor did they feel that there was any suspense.
Everyone knows that Yi Qing's cultivation foundation is very solid, he has opened up the four main tendons, and he has sensed the existence of Zifu, and his skills are also very strong, and he usually learns from others, and he has a lot of experience in fighting, so it is not difficult to defeat Yi Chen, who does not have the slightest martial arts cultivation.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the slightly older Yi Qing took the lead, and he rushed towards Yi Chen with an arrow step.
Yi Chen didn't move, just narrowed his eyes.
For some reason, Yi Chen felt that Yi Qing's seemingly sharp attack seemed a little slow in his eyes.
Yi Qing quickly rushed in front of Yi Chen, first dangling a straight fist to induce Yi Chen to make a move to meet him, and then his body quickly flashed, dodging Yi Chen's straight fist, and then turned his fist into a palm, and swept Yi Chen's neck with a palm knife.
In Yi Qing's opinion, Yi Chen, who has no martial arts cultivation, will definitely be swept away by his own palm knife, and the palm knife blessed by his own strength can definitely make Yi Chen fall to the ground.
What Yi Qing never expected was that his palm knife was about to sweep Yi Chen's neck, but his lower abdomen was kicked first.
In an instant, Yi Qing felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, and a huge force poured into his body, and his body immediately flew out involuntarily.
Bang!
Yi Qing's body flew upside down nearly five zhang before he fell to the ground fiercely, smashing out a large cloud of smoke and dust.
"Poof!"
Yi Qing struggled to get up, and although he stood up, he spat out a mouthful of blood with a pale face.
Yi Qing naturally didn't know that in the banquet hall just now, Yi Chen had a sudden blow from an eighth-order martial arts master.
With the speed of the martial arts master's attack, Yi Chen can have a chance to react, not to mention the attack of the fourth-order martial artist of the martial vein.
In fact, Yi Chen just stepped out, and he was already merciful at his feet, if he tried his best, Yi Qing would not only be unable to stand up, but he was afraid that he would lose his life after landing.
Of course, Yi Qing didn't think that Yi Chen was merciful at his feet, he was still unconvinced at this moment, and forcibly suppressed the surging qi and blood in his body, and he rushed towards Yi Chen's side again.
It's just that as soon as he crossed half the distance, Yi Qing had to stop, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, only then did he know that he had been injured and was not suitable for another battle.
"Yi Qing, you lost, go back and recuperate."
Yi Nianzong walked into the arena again and waved his hand to Yi Qing on the side.
Yi Qing's face was pale, but he could only hold his lower abdomen, and with the support of a friend of the same clan, he left the martial arts arena stupidly.
Yi Qing was defeated, and he was defeated very completely, almost defeated by Yi Chen's move, this result surprised the audience, and they were all surprised.
Yi Chen's expression didn't fluctuate much, but he was secretly refreshed in his heart, you know, in the past, this Yi Qing was one of the clansmen who often mocked and humiliated Yi Chen.
Thinking back to the beginning, when Yi Chen was bullied and ridiculed, he said in his heart again and again...... One day, the master will double all this!
But at the beginning, Yi Chen just thought about it, he was born with no pulse, and he couldn't see any hope of becoming stronger at all.
And now, the day he was looking forward to seemed to have really come!
"Who wants to compete with Yi Chen."
Yi Nianzong looked at the surrounding Yi family disciples again, Yi Chen only defeated a martial artist of the fourth order of the martial vein, so naturally he could not satisfy Yi Nianzong.
"I'll try Brother Chen's skills!"
A man from the Yi family, who looked at the same young man, slowly walked into the field.
"Yi Xuan, you have also grown recently, and now you also have the strength of the ninth order of the martial vein, and you are only half a step away from becoming a master of the Martial Yuan period, which can be regarded as an elite child of my Yi family."
Yi Nianzong first praised it, and then said, "However, if you can achieve all this before the age of eighteen, it will be even more satisfying. ”
Yi Xuan, although he is also surnamed Yi, but he is not a descendant of the Yi family, he was originally a foreign surname, but he, like many Yi family members with foreign surnames, does not know what his original surname should be.
Yi Xuan's father died in battle to rescue the Yi family who were robbed by bandits, Yi Xuan's mother is the daughter of the Yi family, and the most important thing is that Yi Xuan's grandfather is the second elder who was injured by Yi Chen's punch before.
Because his father dedicated his life to the family, his mother is a descendant of the Yi family, and his grandfather is an elder of the Yi family, although Yi Xuan is not a descendant of the Yi family, but in the Yi family, he also enjoys the treatment of an elite disciple of the Yi family.
And Yi Xuan was one of the main characters who ridiculed and bullied Yi Chen before, because of his special identity, he even dared to blatantly bully Yi Chen.
Yi Xuan's appearance also made Yi Chen's expression, which had always remained indifferent, fluctuate slightly.
It's not that Yi Chen is afraid of Yi Xuan, but he is looking forward to the next competition.
Yi Chen can still clearly remember that he had just crossed over, because he didn't know much about the situation of the Yi family, and he also had the pride and superiority that the travelers had, so he offended Yi Xuan, but he was trampled on by Yi Xuan and humiliated him fiercely.
When he first crossed over, Yi Chen was only sixteen years old, and Yi Xuan was already nineteen years old at that time.
Today's Yi Xuan is twenty-one years old, and Yi Chen has just turned eighteen.
There is one distance that can never be caught up, and that is the age gap.
Yi Xuan likes to bully Yi Chen, in fact, there is another reason, that is, Yi Chen and Yi Yunshang are too close and have too close contacts, but Yi Xuan likes Yi Yunshang very much.
In Yi Xuan's opinion, according to his identity, he should be worthy of Yi Yunsheng, but it is only because Yi Yunshang is not yet eighteen years old that he has never dared to disobey the clan rules to confess, but he will hate those young people in the clan who are too close to Yi Yunsheng.
"Family master, the disciple is dull, how can he be as talented as Sister Yunshang, and be able to advance to the Wuyuan stage before the age of eighteen?"
Yi Xuan's words have a sense of self-deprecation, and he is also praising Yi Yunsheng, and he has the meaning of sycophancy.
"Hehe, although you can't be like Yunsheng, but you are also the best man in the clan."
Yi Nianzong smiled, then stepped aside, and waved his hand: "You two don't need to be polite, just start fighting." ”
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Yi Chen, Yi Xuan, disciples of the same generation of the Yi family, also have the identity of the young master of the Yi family.
However, in the past, Yi Xuan was the young elite of the Yi family, and the leader of the younger generation that the Yi family focused on cultivating.
And Yi Chen is a waste young master who was born with a unique pulse, and he also has the disgraceful identity of an illegitimate child, and almost the entire Yi family is snubbing him.
No one thought that these two young masters of the Yi family would one day be able to stand opposite each other in the martial arts arena and start a competition.
"Brother Chen, I don't know if I can trample you under my feet today."
Yi Xuan looked at Yi Chen opposite, not only confident, but also unscrupulous in his words. (http://)。
"If you want to experience what it's like to be trampled underfoot, I think you can do it today."
Yi Chen didn't have the slightest reason to be polite to Yi Xuan, so when he spoke, he also smiled coldly.
"I really want to experience it, but I'm afraid you won't be satisfied!"
Yi Xuan also lost his patience, and when the words fell, he had already flown quickly.
As soon as he took a step, Yi Xuan had already used the Yi family's family heirloom method "Treading the Wind Step", and his entire body seemed to be able to dance with the wind, not only erratic, but also as fast and unpredictable as the flowing wind.
Yi Xuan's comprehensive strength is more than three times stronger than that of Yi Qinglai.
Yi Chen has not yet practiced martial arts, has not been exposed to any footwork, body method, leg method, fist method, and has not much experience in fighting, he can only rely on his body and eyesight to fight.
Yi Xuan didn't attack rashly, with the subtlety of stepping on the wind, he circled around Yi Chen a few times to confuse Yi Chen's judgment, and after twenty breaths of time, he made a brazen attack and punched Yi Chen's position.
Yi Xuan's attack revealed the strength of his martial vein ninth order, and around his fist, it was actually wrapped in a circle of misty yellow light.
The punch is extremely strong, and the wind is strong before it starts.
The fist was so powerful that it seemed to have enveloped Yi Chen's whole body, giving him the illusion that he couldn't dodge at all.
This seemingly simple punch alone is enough to see that Yi Xuan is an elite disciple in the Yi family.
Yi Chen still didn't move, but stared at the fist, and it wasn't until the glowing fist was only a foot away from him that he suddenly raised his arm and smashed it out with the same punch.
The reason why he made such a late move was that Yi Chen didn't want to give Yi Xuan the time and opportunity to change his moves, what he wanted was to have a hard time with Yi Xuan.