Looking at the two fire cultivators standing face to face on the stage, the Southern Chu Imperial Prayer Province gradually quieted down.

In the dead silence, everyone's eyes were fixed on the two teenagers on the high platform.

In a sense, the two are similar.

But in a sense, these two people are completely different.

Ying Xun and Ye Siyuan.

Ying Xun is seventeen years old, and Ye Siyuan is eighteen years old.

They are all fire magicians from the Jixia Academy.

Ying Xun is a native of Former Qin, and Ye Siyuan is a native of Southern Chu.

But these two people have the blood of the Nan Chu Ye clan at the same time.

In other words, these two are relatives.

In terms of generation, Ye Siyuan is still Ying Xun's elder, and Ying Xun's mother is the eldest daughter of Ye Siyuan's father, Ye Houye. In other words, Ye Siyuan is still Ying Xun's uncle.

"So for a long time, the Ye family's uncle and nephew actually fought......"

"Ying Xun's son is probably also very difficult, right? I heard that Ye Dagongzi and he have grown up together since childhood......"

"Alas, I was born in the emperor's family, and the former Qin is really harmful......"

"I've been in Nanchu for seven years, do you want to fight?"

He was born in Qin, but grew up in Southern Chu after the age of ten. But because of his paternal bloodline, he had to fight with the people who raised him.

What was he thinking at this moment?

Ying Baoyue quietly watched Ying Xun on the high platform.

She didn't know what the relationship between Ying Xun and Ye Siyuan was, but in the National Teacher's Mansion, she didn't think the relationship between him and Ye Jingshu was too bad. After all, he was raised in Ye Mansion after he was ten years old, and even she didn't know whether this young man was a Qin or a Chu person in his heart.

But no matter which side Ying Xun chooses, no one is qualified to blame him.

The Qin people couldn't protect him, and now they just wanted to use him constantly.

Ever since she was two years old when she pulled away from his hand and held her back, she hadn't been able to do anything for him. Regarding Qin's affairs, he was so young back then, he probably didn't remember it at all.

Some things are better for him to forget.

"Fight for the first place, Qianqin against Nanchu!"

The shouts of the ceremonial officer were heard, "Begin! ”

The three consecutive bells of Dong represent the beginning of the contest between countries.

With a click, the two men on the high platform drew their swords.

"I didn't expect that one day, you would draw your sword against me." On the high platform, Ye Siyuan held the red sky in his hand and looked coldly at the young man opposite.

"Father, after all, he still raised a white-eyed wolf."

Hearing this, Yingxun's hand holding the sword trembled for a moment.

Ying Xun's saber is a Chu-style thick-grid plain-faced sword, with two convex hoops at the stem of the sword, which are used to fix the clamp wood and wrap the thread.

Ying Baoyue quietly looked at the sword, this was a typical Chu sword, just like the young man on the high platform who was a Qin person but was used to using the Chu sword.

"Father, he ......" Ying Xun muttered, but the next moment he seemed to hear something, he clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand slightly, and looked up at Ye Siyuan.

"Here, I'm Qianqin's stepson." Ying Xun looked at Ye Siyuan and said lightly.

"Someone once told me that the position you are in may not be what you want, but you must fulfill your duties, and this is the path heart of a practitioner."

Ying Xun could feel the gazes of the former Qin people who were staring at him from all directions at this time.

It wasn't what he wanted to be pushed to this position, but since he was up, he had to do his best, and if he was alone, his decision would have an impact on the entire team, and he couldn't back down.

This kid didn't emphasize his surname Ying, but what did he say?

"Hmph, duty, what's the use of your duty." Ye Siyuan sneered, "Since you insist on being a Qin person, then I can only let you, a Qin person, die more miserably." ”

Ye Jingshu in the Accord was pressed tightly by the grandmother next to her, and the expressions of the two people on the high platform were a little confused for a while.

"Since you are obsessed, then we will see on the tip of the sword." Ye Siyuan looked at Ying Xun condescendingly.

He was already very disgusted that his father had brought back such a scourge, and he couldn't be used by them, but was used by the Qin people, which made him even more angry in his heart.

Because of the name of a descendant of the Ying family, whether it is in the Jixia School Palace or somewhere else, he can always attract attention. What is the value of the descendants of the Ying family? Looking at the current Qianqin, you know that the Ying family specializes in straw bales.

The former Qin king of the loser is like this, the woman is like this, and his nephew is ...... And so it is.

Although Ye Siyuan hadn't practiced sword with Ying Xun for three years, he was sure that so.

"Let's get started!" Unlike when he fought against Ying Baoyue before, this time he still said hello, but Ye Siyuan still suddenly took out his sword and appeared a second before saying hello!

The third sword of the fire sword, the fire dance golden snake!

Looking at this swordsmanship now, Ying Baoyue is no longer a stranger. But unlike the original effect of the Realm Suppression Talisman, this time Ye Siyuan's Fire Dance Golden Snake was more like a lightning bolt than a fire snake.

"So fast!"

The Fire Dancing Golden Snake, which specializes in rapid stabbing, came in an instant, and an exclamation sounded from upstairs, and the two people on the high platform were suddenly left with only afterimages. Hearing only the crisp sound of ding, the first round trip was over, so fast that the low-level cultivators didn't know what was happening.

"What's the situation?" Chen Zichu looked at the picture in the ring and asked.

Are all fire magicians so hot?

"It's a tie," at this time Ji Jiashu spoke, quietly staring at the two people on the high platform, "Ye Siyuan's movements were seen through by Ying Xun. ”

Ye Siyuan was indeed fast enough, but his opponent was also more familiar with him, and he guessed and responded before he made a move.

"Sure enough, it's very troublesome to fight with the same door," Chen Zichu shuddered.

It's really troublesome, plus Ye Siyuan and Ying Xun's advancement time is about the same, so everyone doesn't know what this battle will develop.

Ding Ding Ding!

Just after Chen Zichu finished saying the trouble, the two of them on the high platform made an instant move again, and the sound of the collision of the two swords sounded one after another in the ring, and countless sword lights pierced the sky, and almost in an instant, the two actually made more than 20 moves.

Neither tactics nor luring the enemy worked.

Then the next thing is to compete......

"The Ye family buys a large number of pills every year," at this moment, Ji Qingyuan, who was sitting in the room, suddenly spoke, "Ye Siyuan's True Yuan Burst should be higher than Ying Xun's, and he can practice the swordsmanship behind him." ”

That's right, at this moment, Ji Jiashu suddenly got up, and Ying Baoyue followed his gaze through the window, but only saw the smugness on Ye Siyuan's face.

With a "click", a pleasing and bright flame suddenly rose on the high platform, a flame she had seen many times.

"Fire Tree Silverflower!"

The crowd resounded with cheers, and after testing these twenty times more than twenty times, the first high-damage move finally appeared.

"How ......" Feeling this flame, Chen Zichu looked at Ji Jiashu, "Is this ......?"

This outbreak of True Yuan doesn't look like a rank six at all!

Whatever it is, with the help of what forces, this win or loss is obvious.

Ying Xun's pupils shrank the moment he saw the fire tree silver flower, and the next moment he was ready to deal with it.

However......

I only heard a loud bang, and the former Qin stepson Yingxun was knocked from the center of the ring to the side of the railing!

With a bang, Yingxun hit the railing, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell softly.

It's just because Ye Siyuan's sword is not attacking his upper body, but actually attacking his legs!

The severe pain made Ying Xun's eyes white.

"How's it going, can't you stand up?" Ye Siyuan laughed out loud, if it weren't for Ying Xun's quick hiding, these two legs should have been broken by now.

Ye Siyuan treated other opponents like this before, and no one could stand up.

Ying Xun also felt that he couldn't do it.

"Stand up."

However, at this moment, a woman's voice appeared in Ying Xun's ears.

He knew it was a memory, not a reality, and that voice he seemed to have known long ago.

But he doesn't remember who.

Who is it?

At the end of his memory, he saw a child who had fallen and was crying.

And in the distance of his vision, he saw a figure that was not very tall, bending down to look at him, but did not stretch out his hand.

"A-Niang...... Why don't you hug me......"

"I'm not going to pick you up," the young girl-like figure stared at him intently, "and you're going to get up on your own." ”

In the most dangerous court, as the most dangerous royal family, the royal family that cannot fall the most.

She won't help him.

"You have to learn to protect yourself."

"Stand up, Yingxun."

In the ring, Ye Siyuan burst into laughter.

Everyone's eyes widened as the boy who was leaning limply against the railing opened his eyes and slowly stood up.

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