As soon as these words came out, some of the elders of the older generation of the Ying family stared at Ying Dao, and a faint coercion swept out.

Ying Dao's body shook, and a breath of aura between heaven and earth surged towards his body, and a mighty aura between heaven and earth emanated from his eyebrows, blocking many coercions outside.

This coercion is not directly aimed at Ying Dao, but it is invisibly emanated, if it is Ying Dao's parents and elders who deliberately target Ying Dao, then Ying Dao has already been suppressed by these coercion on this competition platform at this moment.

"Haoran righteousness!"

After the elders of the Ying family noticed the righteousness emanating from Ying Dao's body, their eyes showed a look of surprise, and then they all reined in the coercion.

Yuan Lundian's face was pale, Ying Dao could feel those terrible coercion, and he who was closest to Ying Dao could naturally feel it.

"The competition is about to begin, both sides are ready, on the competition platform, with martial arts, not a killing platform."

The Eighth Elder glanced at Ying Dao more, then looked at Yuan Lundian and said expressionlessly.

"Boom!"

As soon as the Eighth Elder's words fell, Yuan Lundian's figure instantly rushed towards Ying Dao, one punch evolved into a supernatural power, and three fist shadows instantly attacked Ying Dao.

Ying Dao did not dodge or dodge, his eyes looked directly at Yuan Lundian, the golden light flashed, and he pointed out!

"Bang!"

The smoke and dust stirred up, but a figure was instantly knocked out.

Everyone looked at each other, their eyes showed surprise, and at the same time, they looked at the young man in cloth standing on the stage with a hint of jealousy.

The young man stood tall, not moving an inch, his left hand still holding the flag, the wind could not blow, like a man standing up to the sky!

"Yuan Lundian actually lost."

"The first powerhouse in the Divine Power Realm, he evolved his supernatural powers with one punch, crossed the sea and flew mountains in one step, and was just knocked out by Ying Dao's finger?"

"Look carefully, a blood hole was directly punched on the tip of his fist, the blood flowed, and the internal organs were obviously hit extremely hard, his breath was sluggish, and he had no strength to fight again!"

"Defeating a powerhouse in the Divine Realm with one finger, what kind of creation did Ying Dao get in the Confucian Holy Village?!"

"No, it should be said that one finger kills a powerhouse in the Divine Ability Realm, if it is not for Ying Dao's hand, that finger should be on Yuan Lundian's heart, not on his fist!"

“……”

The people watching the battle instantly saw the most important thing in the battle just now, and everyone's faces became solemn, one way was to defeat a Yunji Mansion genius who was the first level of the Divine Power Realm with the cultivation of the ninth level of the Xuanqi Realm, how strong was the Ying family?

Not only all the geniuses of Yunji Mansion, but even some of the geniuses of the Ying family were shocked, but they did not show it on their faces.

A family fight is a family fight, but in front of outsiders, they all have to be united.

This is where the strength of a big family lies.

Ying Dao still clearly remembered Ying An's words: If the Ying family once again has a peerless genius who is more powerful than Ying Qiaoxue, even if all the geniuses of the Ying family sacrifice one person, the Ying family genius is willing!

Blood sacrifice for one person!

When Ying Dao heard this, the whole person was stunned, he knew that the strength of the Ying family was there, that is, everyone has such a home in their hearts!

Although there is a fight in the open and dark, in terms of concept and thought, everyone is paying for this big family!

Ying Annai is the adopted son of Ying Zhongyun of the fourth vein, and now he is also sitting on one of the chairs of the fourth vein, holding an unsheathed spirit sword in his arms, but a pair of eyes shoots out two sword qi, looking at the cloth-clothed young man holding the banner in his hand, with strong fighting intent in his eyes.

"Andy, it is said that you lost to him twice." Ying An sat on the third chair, and on the second chair was a young man in a black and white practice uniform, and the muscles of the young man's whole body were supporting this practice uniform, which obviously contained terrifying explosive power.

"He is very strong, no worse than Ying Qiaoxue." Ying An said.

"Oh?"

The young man sitting in the first chair looked at Ying An in surprise, and said with a smile: "Brother An, you are a descendant of the Red Sword Dao, even in the face of Ying Qiaoxue, you will not admit defeat." ”

"Home!" Ying An turned his head to look at the young man and said, "Brother Flying Trace, although Ying Dao is rampant at the moment, he has some capital, some courage, and a home in his heart!" ”

"I have a home in my heart." After the young man in the first chair muttered, he didn't speak again, his eyes looked at Ying Dao on the competition platform, and his eyes contained deep meaning.

……

"Liang Cheng Liang Haikuo, come to the stage and ask for advice!"

Not long after, another person swept up, and after giving it up, it was a punch that slammed into Ying Dao.

"Bang!"

Liang Haikuo's punch hit Ying Dao's chest firmly, and a huge force spread out, shaking the surrounding air into a gust of wind.

Ying Dao's originally tied black hair also fell down, dancing with the wind.

"Next!"

Ying Dao's voice was very thick, and as soon as the words fell, he slapped Liang Haikuo's chest, and the latter suddenly had a frightened face, flew out upside down, and fell hard under the stage!

When Liang Haikuo was beaten and fell under the stage, the audience was silent, every genius of Yunji Mansion began to examine Ying Dao again, they couldn't understand at all, the powerhouse of the Divine Power Realm was enough to evolve the Divine Power with one punch and one palm, and one step was even more across the sea and flying mountains, and the cultivation greatly surpassed the ninth martial artist of the Xuantian Realm, why were the two powerhouses of the first level of the Divine Power Realm so easily defeated by Ying Dao?!

"Ying Dao wins!"

The Eight Elders announced the results with expressionless faces.

At this moment, no one dared to come to power again, although there was only one person in the third vein, Ying Dao, but this person had extremely strong talent, and the ninth level of the Xuantian Realm had the strength to defeat the first level of the Divine Power Realm.

One person swept onto the competition platform, held his head high, and looked at Ying Dao with a smile.

Ying Dao was stunned for a moment, looked at the young man in front of him, and shook his head with a wry smile.

"Shanhai City Pan Feng, please ask the second vein to be taught by Jun Sheng!" The young man just smiled in response, and then looked at Ying Junsheng, who was in the first chair under the banner of the second vein, and arched his hand and said.

Hearing this, Ying Dao's face changed, he looked at Pan Feng in confusion, and shouted in a low voice: "Crazy? ”

"I want to see if I've fallen too far behind you in my years of practice." Pan Feng said with a smile: "Ying Dao, I am also the first powerhouse in the Divine Power Realm now, but Uncle Ying personally instructed me, and I have the current creation." ”

"You can't beat Ying Junsheng!" Ying Dao said in a deep voice.

"That's not necessarily, when you were in the sixth level of the Condensation Qi Realm, I was already the first level of the Xuan Body Realm, and now I am the first level of the Divine Power Realm, and I am sure to win in the face of you!" Pan Feng's face gradually became serious.

"Whew!"

Ying Junsheng swept to the stage and said lightly: "I took it!" ”

At this moment, a terrifying wind suddenly erupted from Ying Dao's body!

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