"Holy Maiden, the ghost side died in vain, and now you even want an outsider to fight for our Yungui Wu Clan. As the third elder of the clan, I have to doubt your intentions......"

Zhang Donglai looked at Wang Qingxue and said meaningfully.

At this time, Xia Zhilan, who was standing next to her, couldn't stand it anymore, her willow eyebrows frowned, and said, "Third Elder, although I don't agree with Aunt Xue's decision, but if you say that, it's too much." Aunt Xue's everything is dedicated to our Yungui Wu Clan, and who can make contributions to our clan? This time, the holy relics of our Wu clan were able to be lost and recovered, all thanks to Aunt Xue, who did not hesitate to risk her life, went deep into the Wangjia Fort, snatched the holy relics from the hands of the masters of Mu Wangfu, and killed Mu Xingsong, and recovered a blood debt for our Wu clan! ”

"Aunt Xue is loyal to the Wu Clan, and she can't tolerate you to slander!" Xia Zhilan said coldly.

"Hehe, when is it your turn to speak?"

Zhang Donglai's eyes were sharp, and he said: "How can I say that the ghost fang is also an excellent disciple of my lineage, and he died so inexplicably, how can you let me explain to the clansmen?" ”

Hearing this, Xia Zhilan was even more angry and said, "Third Elder, it's really ridiculous for you to say this. The ghost side is indeed a person of your lineage, but it's a pity that your line looks down on the ghost side from top to bottom, and let him be a slave who feeds the horses. It was Aunt Xue who discovered his cultivation talent and taught him carefully, so what does it have to do with you? ”

"You-"

Zhang Donglai's old face turned red when Xia Zhilan said, and he snorted coldly: "What a sharp-toothed girl, let's leave the ghost dead for the time being." Let's talk about the candidates for this battle, the vacant quota vacated by the death of the ghost side, it should be our lineage to send disciples to fight, what is the matter with you Wang Qingxue choosing an outsider, when there is no one in our Wu clan? When there is no one in our vein? I see the Holy Maiden, this is a deliberate humiliation of our veins! ”

Zhang Donglai said this, but Xia Zhilan didn't know how to answer.

She was also very puzzled by Aunt Xue's decision, and she didn't approve of Long Ye fighting for their Wu clan.

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At this time, Wang Qingxue, who had been silent, smiled and said, "Third Elder, in the final analysis, it's still a matter of candidates. I can tell you very clearly that there is only one reason why I chose Long Ye, and that is because of his strength! If you can find a disciple who is stronger than him, okay, I can give you a place. ”

"Hehe, it's just a casual cultivation, how strong can it be? Although my grandson's cultivation is not high, he is only in the middle of the Xuan Rank, but he is much stronger than a loose cultivation like Long Ye. ”

Zhang Donglai glanced at Ye Feng with disdain.

In the middle of the Xuan Rank, much stronger than me?

Ye Feng smiled and said, "Third Elder, you can take the medicine indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. A mid-level Xuanjie is not a fart in front of me! ”

"Look for death, I'll kill you!" Zhang Hong was furious, and he had long seen that Ye Feng was unhappy.

If it weren't for Wang Qingxue's reprimand, he would have gone up to teach Ye Feng a lesson.

Zhang Donglai was also unhappy, looking at Ye Feng and sneering: "A stinky boy who doesn't know the height of the sky, has no respect for his superiors, and is extremely arrogant, the old man should let you understand the truth of being a man." ”

Zhang Dong said, playing with the big iron egg in his hand loudly, and the sound was sonorous. The wrist sank and sank, as if it could fly out and smash people's heads at any time, and people couldn't help but feel a chill rise in their hearts when they saw it.

Ye Feng's eyes were not good, and he stared at Zhang Donglai stubbornly, from beginning to end, this old immortal has been targeting himself, really thinking that he is a soft persimmon?

If it was usually for the sake of his age, Ye Feng might not care about him, but now that it was about the number of places to participate in the war, Ye Feng naturally refused to give an inch.

He felt that it was time to show his strength and shut up the old and young people!

"The Iron Egg of the Third Elder is really a good game, I wonder if you can borrow it from me to play?" Ye Feng flicked his nails lightly and walked towards Zhang Donglai.

"Hehe, if you want to play, take it."

Zhang Donglai rolled his eyes, the two iron eggs in his hand turned faster and faster, hula and hula collided, playing like a spinning top, and they all shone with sparks of steel rubbing against each other.

The iron egg rotated and collided and rubbed at high speed in his hand, bursting out of sparks, and the power was amazing, but Zhang Donglai's hand did not feel it at all, showing a strong hand control and strength.

Ye Feng was shocked in his heart, with this hand alone, this old immortal must be a super master. It seems that being able to become the three elders of the Wu Clan is not an idle person!

"Boy, be careful, don't catch it!"

Zhang Donglai was playing with the ball, and suddenly his arm shook!

Phew!

The two iron galls pulled out a long wave of air in the air, and the remnants of the spark pulled out a long, bright tail, like two meteorites falling from the sky!

Meteorites that fall from the sky, stones and air friction can burst into flames and burn everything to ashes, how much power is that?

Although the iron egg thrown by Zhang Donglai after spinning did not have such power, it had the same power.

In the face of such an iron egg blow, almost no one can resist head-on, there is only one way to dodge!

At this moment, everyone present turned their eyes on Ye Feng to see what Ye Feng should do?

It's too late, it's too soon!

Facing the meteorite-like iron egg rushing towards his face, Ye Feng suddenly stretched out one hand and drew a semicircular arc in front of his face, and his five fingers suddenly tightened!

Collapse!

Just when Ye Feng's five fingers were like hooks, the flesh on his fingertips shook violently.

Although Zhang Donglai was old, his eyes were extremely sharp, and he vaguely saw Ye Feng's outstretched claws, his strength was shaking, and there seemed to be water vapor and sweat rushing out between his palms and fingers.

Poof-

It's like a mud cow entering the sea, Zhang Donglai's two iron eggs were caught by Ye Feng with one hand and trapped in the palm of his hand, as if they were hit into a pile of cotton.

"Can you catch this?" Zhang Donglai's heart jumped violently, but the next moment, his eyes bulged out even more.

Because after Ye Feng caught the iron egg, he pinched it hard and sneered...... Between the tight fingers and fingers, a mud-like iron slurry was squeezed out!

The two big iron eggs, with one of Ye Feng's fleshy hands, were actually pinched like yellow mud and squeezed out from between their fingers!

"Hold iron into mud...... How can it be! "Even if Zhang Donglai is a super master, he is still cool and cool in his heart for this moment!

Zhang Donglai was so shocked, not to mention the others, his eyes almost fell to the ground, as if he had seen a ghost. The scene that was chaotic just now has become silent, and everyone is stunned by Ye Feng's hand.

This hand is difficult for others to do, even if it is a super strong person at the peak of the ground level, almost no one can hold iron into mud!

Holding iron into mud relies not only on strength, but also on instantaneous explosive power, so the requirements for physical fitness are relatively high.

Those super powerhouses at the peak of the earth level are basically old men, although their cultivation is profound, but their instantaneous explosive power is not as good as that of a young man like Ye Feng after all.

Moreover, Ye Feng used the powerful divine power in his body, and the power that erupted in an instant was very amazing.

"I'm sorry, Third Elder, I broke your two iron eggs, do you want to compensate you two?"

Ye Feng let go of his hand, ignored everyone's shocked gazes, and threw his hand to drop a small discus that looked like dried mud on the ground.

He casually showed this hand, and received a good effect in the field, and no one spoke out anymore, and they were all shocked!

Zhang Donglai was completely shocked, this iron egg was his, he knew the roots, the two iron eggs weighed more than ten catties, and they were cast from solid pig iron.

Let him make a move to knead two round iron eggs into a discus, even if he is given half an hour, he may not be able to do it.

And this dragon leaf turned out to be in an instant, and it turned iron into mud.

The explosive power of this moment is not only amazing, it is simply terrifying.

"This kid is young, and his ancient martial arts cultivation and explosive power have reached this point, which simply subverts the common sense of cultivation!"

"How old is he, he can hold iron into clay, and give him years to grow, won't he be invincible in the world in the future?"

"Now, I finally understand why Qingxue chose him to fight in place of our Wu Clan!"

"With such a strong explosive power, even the best seed disciples in our clan are far from comparable."

The two old men who were secretly observing the situation here pointed at the distance, both with shocked faces.

They are all elders of the Wu clan, and they were invited by the three elders to prepare to "force the palace" Wang Qingxue at a critical moment, and even forced her to give up the position of the Holy Maiden.

After all, in such an important martial arts competition, she chose an outsider to fight instead of the clan, which was suspected of treason.

As a result, it turned out that Wang Qingxue was dedicated to the clan, and the young man of the foreign race selected was too powerful and a rare candidate to participate in the war.

The big drama originally designed by the three elders to force the palace to seize power was also completely ruined with Ye Feng's shocking grip on the iron into mud.

At this time, Zhang Donglai's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Zhang Hong's expression was even more ugly, and he felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a dead fly, especially looking at the two lumps of iron clay, his calves were trembling, and a burst of fear appeared in his heart.

If you rushed up recklessly just now and fought against this dragon leaf, the result would be unimaginable...... Zhang Hong is not confident, his body will be harder than this pig iron.

In addition to the two of them, Xia Zhilan was dumbfounded, and at this moment finally understood why Aunt Xue chose this young man.

But Wang Qingxue was expressionless, but her beautiful eyes bloomed with a thick brilliance, and her heart was shocked.

Through Long Ye's vigorous blood, he knew that Long Ye was very powerful, but he didn't expect that he was so powerful!

This was really a big surprise to her.