Chapter 90: Challenge
"Are you sure you want to challenge me?" Ye Lingfeng said lightly, looking Ye Xinghua up and down. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"What, are you scared?" Night Star sneered.
On the martial arts arena, all eyes were firmly staring at the two people in the field, whether Ye Lingfeng is a six-star warrior is true or not, as soon as you make a move, you can know it! Practice is the only criterion for testing the truth!
Ye Lingfeng smiled slightly, nodded under everyone's gaze, and said softly, "Okay, I accept your challenge." ”
"Come on!" Ye Lingfeng waved his hand and said lightly.
Ye Lingfeng's understated attitude aroused the anger in Ye Xinghua's heart even more, and he snorted coldly: "Waste, you are too blind to no one." ”
"If you want to fight, hurry up, Ben Shao doesn't have time to waste with you. ”
"Hmph! Arrogant!
Ye Xinghua strode forward, and the spiritual power around his body surged, and he ran the exercises to the extreme. With a loud shout, he kicked the ground, and with the power of the shock, the whole person jumped up in the air, and his right palm was wrapped in spiritual power, and he slapped it directly towards Ye Lingfeng's chest.
As soon as it strikes, it must be a thunderous blow.
"Shake the mountain palm!"
Although Zhenshan Palm is not a high-level martial art, in the samurai realm, it is a quite practical martial art.
I have to say that Ye Xinghua has obviously put a lot of effort into this palm, and has faintly learned the essence of the mountain-shaking palm.
Everyone can imagine that if he was hit head-on, Ye Lingfeng would at least have broken ribs and be seriously injured.
In the face of the strong Ye Xinghua, Ye Lingfeng's face remained unchanged, he didn't intend to expose too much strength, and with a little step, the whole person flew backwards.
Looking at the retreating Ye Lingfeng, Ye Xinghua sneered, seeing where you could retreat, so he suddenly increased his offensive again.
"It's now!" Ye Lingfeng sneered at the corner of his mouth, and kicked his right foot on the ground, as if a nail was firmly in his foot, and his retreat stopped abruptly.
Ye Lingfeng's timing was very accurate, and at the moment when Ye Xinghua's follow-up was weak, he quickly burst out, and his right leg kicked Ye Xinghua's chest with lightning speed.
"Click!" came the sound of broken ribs, and even the people around him could hear it clearly.
"Ahh
Although Ye Lingfeng's kick did not exert all his strength, he also kicked extremely hard, and this kick at least shattered the ribs on Ye Xinghua's chest, and he did not have three or two years of cultivation, and he would not be able to practice martial arts again in the future.
The whole scene fell into a brief silence, and everyone looked horrified. The scene just now was really shocking. However, this also seems to confirm the fact that Ye Ling Feng is a six-star samurai.
"How can Night Wind be so powerful?"
"Was it a coincidence?"
It's just that the calm and leisurely of Ye Lingfeng, the kind of understatement, are not explained by the word "coincidence".
Ye Lingfeng no longer glanced at Ye Xinghua, his gaze swept over the crowd. Everywhere the gaze passed, everyone either bowed their heads or twisted their heads, and few dared to look at him.
Ye Ling Feng defeated the five-star warrior Night Star Hua with a single blow, which had a huge impact on everyone. However, for him, it was like a breeze blowing on his face, and he didn't take it to heart at all.
As soon as he lowered his head, he was facing the resentful, unwilling, incredulous, and painful gaze of Shangye Xinghua.
Ye Lingfeng's eyes suddenly froze, and his footsteps moved slightly, and then, he still sighed softly, and did not start, now the occasion is not right, if he is ruthless to Ye Xinghua, he will only give people the image of being arrogant and arrogant, and no one in his eyes is domineering. Maybe it will become a reason for the second elder to attack his father. After all, Ye Hongchang sent a killer to assassinate him, and no one knew about it in the Ye family, and there was no evidence to convince him when he said it.
Ye Lingfeng said, "Fourth Elder, announce the results!"
The four elders came back to their senses from their shock and announced loudly, "Ye Ling Feng wins!"
In the field, the pale-faced Ye Xinghua listened to the verdict, his face was a little gloomy at the same time, this result not only meant that he could not get the cultivation of the family from now on, and could only take care of the family for the family, but also meant that it would be more difficult for him to find Ye Lingfeng for revenge in the future.
Outside the field, everyone looked at the white-clothed young man on the stage in front of him with complicated eyes, the person who was ridiculed as a waste half a year ago, at this moment, turned out to be a six-star samurai, this kind of almost earth-shaking polar change.
Nodding slightly, Ye Lingfeng's gaze slowly scanned the field, and most of the people who came into contact with this pair of dark eyes dodged away.
When he saw a sound and shadow, his eyes flickered, and the murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and that person was Ye Hongchang. The killer at the beginning, Ye Lingfeng guessed that nine times out of ten it was sent by Ye Hongchang. Even if it's not, whatever, anyway, the two sides are mortal enemies, and Ye Hongchang is going to kill him.
Ye Hongchang's heart trembled, and he was shocked in his heart: Even though Ye Lingfeng's little waste is now a six-star warrior, but I am a seven-star martial artist, why do I feel a chill all over my body when I look at him.
Ye Lingfeng's gaze swept casually, turned his head to the group of unqualified clansmen, and smiled faintly, "Do you still have anyone who wants to challenge me?"
"Grass! I'm coming!" As the voice of the night wind fell, a five-star samurai boy jumped up in the audience.
"Ye Lingfeng, I'm here to challenge you, I don't believe you've become so strong. The boy shouted to Ye Lingfeng.
Ye Lingfeng smiled indifferently and said, "Then come on!"
He didn't know this young man, the Ye family was a huge family, and it was normal for Ye Lingfeng not to recognize some of them.
"Humph!
"Bang ......"
Soon, a figure was kicked away, and Ye Lingfeng said lightly, "Do you want to continue?"
The young man's face was unwilling, and finally he said helplessly: "I admit defeat!"
Ye Lingfeng nodded, turned his gaze to everyone, and said, "Do you still have anyone challenging me?"
Looking at Ye Lingfeng, the group of teenagers who were still stunned suddenly closed their mouths, and one by one they looked up to the sky and pondered, not daring to meet Ye Lingfeng's gaze.
In the middle of the ring, seeing that no one challenged, Ye Lingfeng shrugged his shoulders slightly, and turned around and walked directly to the audience.
"Little bastard, you can be arrogant, and on the day of the official trial, I will see how you die. The fists clenched tightly together, making a gurgling sound, and Ye Jun Qing stared at Ye Lingfeng not far away.
Now it's just the first test, only a martial artist below a six-star samurai can have a chance to challenge, he is a three-star martial artist, of course he doesn't have this opportunity, so he can only wait for the official trial.
Although Ye Junqing was also shocked by Ye Lingfeng's cultivation as a six-star warrior, in his eyes, Ye Lingfeng was already a dead man, not only because of his grandfather's agreement with Zhuo Kong, but also for Xia Xinya. Thinking of Xia Xinya's fairy-like face, Ye Junqing's gaze at Ye Lingfeng became even more ruthless.
With gloomy thoughts spinning in his heart, the corners of Ye Junqing's mouth slowly provoked a sinister smile, in his eyes, even if Ye Lingfeng can cultivate, what can he do, he is just a six-star warrior, he is now a three-star martial artist, killing Ye Lingfeng is not like pinching a chicken to death. There was a huge gulf between samurai and samurai.
Ye Lingfeng glanced to the side casually from the corner of his eyes, and just saw a cruel smile on the corner of Ye Junqing's mouth, he was slightly stunned, and then smiled indifferently, with his understanding of Ye Junqing, at this moment, Ye Junqing's heart must be brewing how to deal with him. But what is he afraid of now?
After the two of them failed to challenge Ye Ling Feng in succession, no one dared to challenge Ye Ling Feng anymore, and the group of clansmen who did not reach the six-star samurai had to target the others. In the end, after several rounds of competition, only three of them defeated their opponents and successfully stepped into the qualified area.
Looking at the martial arts arena that was gradually quieting down, he got up in the night and loudly announced the end of the test, as well as some things to pay attention to in the formal trial three days later.