Chapter XVII Annual Meeting II

Ye Feng looked at the battle between the two of them in the field, and was extremely happy, he just had to watch such a fierce battle to be interesting.

And Ye Feng knew in the discussion of the people next to him that these two people began to compete when they were refining qi fourfold, neither of them let anyone, all the battles ended in a draw, the two of them also worked hard to cultivate, and they would compete whenever they made a little progress, but coincidentally, the battle between the two was still a tie, and it was until now, and tonight's victory and defeat must be an extremely exciting drama.

"Let's shoot!" Ye Hong said to Ye Shen.

Ye Shen didn't admit it, "That's good, take it, Yan Zhang"

Ye Shen's hand became red, and he headed towards Ye Hong with one palm.

Seeing Ye Shen out of his palm, Ye Hongye launched his martial arts: "Falling Leaf Finger".

The two of you are slapping me and pointing at me, you punch and I are fighting, and the fight is so happy!

At first, Ye Feng was still in high spirits, but seeing that the two of them were almost playing a pillar of incense, there was still no winner or loser.

Just when Ye Feng thought that the two were tied again this time, Xiao Lao's voice sounded in his heart: "The one named Ye Hong is going to lose." ”

Hearing Xiao Lao say this, Ye Feng looked at the two people in the field fixedly, just as Xiao Lao said, at this time, Ye Hong was gradually taken advantage of by Ye Shen, and it didn't take long for Ye Shen's fist to stop in front of Ye Hong's forehead: "You lost"

Ye Hong looked at the fist that stopped in front of his forehead and muttered: "I lost" But it didn't take long for his eyes to ignite a belligerent flame: "Ye Shen, I lost to you this time, and the battle between us for so long has already been divided, but this is not the last battle between us, it is just the beginning, I will work hard to cultivate, I will definitely defeat you next time" After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the crowd.

Looking at Ye Hong's back, Ye Shen said: "Wait at any time" and then walked back into the crowd.

"Haha, okay, what our Ye family wants is someone like Ye Hong, it's no big deal if you lose, and losing will only bring you the motivation to cultivate, the head of the family is looking forward to the two of you fighting again" Ye Shenxiao looked at the battle between the two, and the kind of emotion Ye Hong showed after losing, and said happily.

Hearing Ye Shenxiao say this, many people were commenting on the battle between Ye Shen and the two of them and the mentality of those who lost and turned failure into cultivation motivation.

"I didn't expect this first competition to be so exciting, haha, I'm looking forward to more exciting competitions in the future, especially the gambling competition between Ye Feng and Ye Lang, I'm really looking forward to it!" Ye Feng listened to what a person said not far away.

"Yes, how did you say that a waste wood could compete with a genius who now has the Nine Levels of Qi Refining?" another person's voice came into Ye Feng's ears.

"How do I know, now I can watch the competition with peace of mind, and I will know by then," the man said, and then looked at the competition in the field.

When Ye Feng heard the man say about himself, he shook his head helplessly, he had to explode.

But for now, let's take a look at the competition!

At this time, the two people in the field were also fighting fiercely, one had the strength of the eightfold of qi refining, and the other only had the sevenfold peak of qi refining, but only the sevenfold peak of qi refining was on par with the eightfold of qi refining.

Only the sevenfold peak of qi refining is called Ye Chao, and the eightfold one is called Ye Liang.

I saw Ye Chao shouting: "Tiger Fist!" and attacked Ye Liang.

Ye Liang also shouted, "Crane Palm!"

"Poof!" Ye Feng heard the fists that the two of them said, and thought to himself: "Aren't these two punches the tiger and crane double-shaped fist of Huang Feihong, the hero of the late Qing Dynasty in his previous life, so interesting!"

The two went back and forth, fought for dozens of rounds, and finally won with Ye Liang's level advantage, while Ye Chao was defeated.

"I'll be able to defeat you next time, just wait!" said Ye Chao, who was defeated. Then go down.

But Ye Liang said: "I won't give you a chance." ”......

The battle continues.

After more than a dozen battles, I saw a young man with a fat body, lifting the leg like a pig's leg, walking towards the field step by step, although his body was fat, but his walking footwork was extremely easy, and he didn't see that his fat body brought some obstacles to himself.

"Ye Fengjun!" Everyone saw that this fat person was Ye Fengjun.

Ye Feng looked at Ye Fengjun, he didn't understand what he was doing there, he could not participate in the competition this year, otherwise Ye Feng would not know how many times he was killed, and this competition was a one-person competition, challenging the person he wanted to fight, the other party could also refuse, but the metropolis should fight, and the previous Ye Feng was an exception.

Ye Fengjun came to the field and shouted loudly: "Ye Vulture, you give the fat man and I get out, the fat man will let you know the consequences of the chin beans in the meal I eat, and the fat man promises not to kill you" Ye Feng said that he felt extremely angry.

A month after going to the Burning Cloud Sect, Ye Fengjun had a little dispute with Ye Vulture, and then when he was eating at night, Ye Vulture's meal in Ye Fengjun's meal made Ye Fengjun pull his stomach all night, and when he came out of the thatched house, he felt that he had lost a lot of weight, at first Ye Fengjun thought that he had eaten a bad stomach, but when he learned from a senior brother's mouth that Ye Vulture gave him croton powder, he was so angry! I've always wanted to teach this guy a lesson, but this kid always follows behind Ye Lang's ass, and he can't beat Ye Lang, so now he takes the opportunity of the annual meeting to teach him a good lesson.

And Ye Vulture, who was standing behind Ye Lang, heard Ye Fengjun's call, he was still a little timid at first, but after Ye Lang glanced at him, he calmed down and walked towards the field.

"Dead fatty, I'm not afraid of you, whoever fights who doesn't have to be the next one!" Ye Eagle finished speaking, running the exercises, the strength of the seven levels of qi refining was undoubtedly revealed, and he clenched his fists and pounced towards Ye Fengjun.

When Ye Fengjun saw Ye Vulture pounce, he immediately ran the exercises, released the strength of his sevenfold peak of qi refining, clenched the pig's trotter-like palm into a fist, and met Ye Vulture's fist.

Ye Feng looked at Ye Fengjun's sandbag-sized fist, and couldn't help but think in his heart, what would be the result if this hit the previous self who had no strength!

"Bang"

The two fists collided and made a bang, and Ye Vulture was shocked to take a few steps back in this punch battle, but Ye Fengjun didn't move, and kept the action when he punched.

Ye Vulture saw that he was shocked back by Ye Fengjun, and his heart was extremely angry: "Shadowless Fist."

Countless fist shadows appeared in front of Ye Fengjun, and then Ye Vulture quickly attacked Ye Fengjun.

"King Kong Fist" Ye Fengjun saw countless fist shadows coming towards him, and hurriedly launched the martial art King Kong Fist to shake it.

The Vajra Fist was really as its name suggested, and when it collided with the Shadowless Fist, there was really a sound of hitting the rigid iron.

Suddenly, Ye Fengjun struggled and struck Ye Vulture's shadowless fist up with his vajra hand, and then his body shrank like a spring, and then bounced towards the sky.

Ye Fengjun, who bounced up, said loudly to Ye Vulture: "Let you taste the fat man's self-created martial arts, the fat meteor is amazing." ”

The people watching were a little strange when they first saw Ye Fengjun jumping up, why did he jump up so well, and when they heard Ye Fengjun say that he wanted Ye Feng to try the martial art "Heavenly Fat Meteor Fall" created by himself, everyone was a little unconvinced.

But when everyone saw Ye Fengjun bouncing into the air, he hugged his legs, sandwiched his head between his two thighs, and then bent his legs, and this shape of Ye Fengjun was really like a ball, smashing straight into Ye Vulture who was standing on the ground. It's complicated to say, but it's just a matter of a moment.

"Bang! poof"

Ye Fengjun, who turned into a ball, really let Ye Vulture taste the power of the "Sky Fat Meteor Fall" he created, as he said.

Ye Feng looked at the usage of this trick, and eighty percent was really created by himself.

The falling Ye Fengjun smashed Ye Vulture to the point that he spat blood, and the whole person was pressed by Ye Fengjun and fainted, which was caused by Ye Fengjun's weight in addition to being smashed.

"Dare to give the fat man laxatives, this is the consequence to be borne" Ye Fengjun looked at Ye Vulture, who was stunned by himself, stood up and clapped his hands and said.

Everyone looked at Ye Vulture who was lying on the ground and fainted, and some people's voices came out: "Isn't this year's competition all the time?" This Ye Vulture was smashed by Ye Fengjun and vomited blood, and now I don't know whether it is life or death, this ......?"

Ye Fengjun heard what those people said in the audience, sorted out his clothes that were a little messy, and said, "Don't worry, he just fainted, he can't die, if he doesn't even add a little heaven and earth aura to the fat man's, and the fat meteor that completely relies on the weight of my body falls, then his strength of refining qi sevenfold will be wasted." After finishing speaking, he walked in the direction where Ye Feng was.

Everyone didn't say anything when they heard Ye Fengjun say this, after all, people said that what was smashed on Ye Vulture was only the weight of his body, and there was no multiplication of heaven and earth aura.

After the two guards went up to carry the fainted vulture down to rest, the competition of the juniors continued.

Ye Feng looked at Ye Fengjun beside him: "You can do it, you have also created a martial art that is so suitable for you." ”

"Hehe, it's gone, this is actually what a fat old man taught me when I was cultivating in the Burning Cloud Sect, but it's not called the Sky Fat Meteor Fall, but the Meteor Fall, and I added it by myself that day, so I said that I created it myself" Ye Fengjun heard Ye Feng praise himself like this, scratched his head, and said embarrassedly with a red face.

"That's okay!" Ye Feng was speechless.

The competition is still going on, and the wonderful competition is also being staged one after another, after the two people in the scene finished the competition, Ye Lang took his hand and slowly walked to the center of the field.

And the moment everyone saw Ye Lang walking up, they knew that when the Burning Cloud Sect came to the Ye family to recruit the children of the sect, the bet that Ye Feng made with him was about to start now!

And they've been looking forward to the competition between waste and genius.

"Ye Feng, come on, our gambling contract is about to begin" Ye Lang stretched out his hand and said to Ye Feng.

Everyone also looked at Ye Feng, not knowing what he should do next.

Ye Feng looked at everyone and walked towards the battle.

When everyone saw Ye Feng's movements, many people whispered earnestly: "He walked out, is this going to fight?"

At this time, Liu Ruoxue watched Ye Feng walk out step by step, her heart became more and more nervous, and her hand grabbed Ye Hai's arm tightly, and Ye Hai didn't know what to say to comfort, so she could only hug Liu Ruoxue tightly.

Ye Ling stood beside Liu Ruoxue with the little fox in his arms, and when he saw his mother's appearance, he said comfortingly: "Mother, don't worry, my brother will beat that Ye Lang all over the ground to find his teeth" After speaking, he said loudly to Ye Feng, who had already walked to the field: "Come on, brother, beat him all over the ground to find teeth!"

When the people next to him heard Ye Ling say this, they couldn't help but shake their heads, and beat Ye Lang all over the ground looking for teeth!

"I didn't expect you to dare to come up" Ye Lang squinted at Ye Feng who came out, "Why don't you dare, by the way, do we have to repeat the bet?" Ye Feng looked at Ye Lang and said.

"No need, as long as you remember the bet I won, because you lost," Ye Lang said confidently.

"Hehe, that's a must," Ye Feng said with a shake of his head.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's do it" Ye Lang ignored Ye Feng's quibbles, in front of his own Qi Refining Ninefold, Ye Feng would lose no matter what, he just wanted to fight quickly now.

Ye Lang ran the exercises, and suddenly, his strength of refining qi was displayed in front of everyone, and he said to Ye Feng: "Shoot, one move will solve you." ”

Ye Feng took a step forward: "One move to solve me!

Everyone looked at what Ye Feng said, maybe one move really didn't work.

The two of them are facing each other in the field, and the battle between genius and waste wood will be on the verge of breaking out. x9