At the moment of stalemate, Ye Ning was directly shocked by the thrust and fell to the ground, and finally drew more than ten meters on the floor before slowly stopping his figure, and at the same time, a mouthful of blood also spurted out of Ye Ning's mouth.

Looking at Ye Ning, who was paralyzed on the ground in the distance, after glancing at the slightly quiet scene, Ye Ming's palm slowly moved down, and he exhaled lightly, his voice was slightly mixed with coldness: "You, lost!"

Looking at Ye Ning, who was white and neat in the field, the crowd in the audience also appeared silent for a moment, and then quickly rioted, and the shock that had not completely dissipated before slowly rose from his heart.

The younger generation of the Ye family are all stunned kings who vomit blood and collapse to the ground in embarrassment, as peers and clansmen, they are naturally very aware of Ye Ning's combat effectiveness, among the younger generation of the Ye family, except for Wei Shengxi's ability to suppress a chip, it can be said that it is difficult to have an opponent who can compete with it, but now, it is only in Ye Ming's two palms, it is beaten to the ground, this sudden change is simply a little caught off guard by the people who watched Ye Ming and Ye Ning fighting on the spot.

Offstage, looking at Ye Ning, who was quickly defeated in just a few dozen breaths, Ye Yun's pretty cheeks were also full of disbelief, slightly open ruddy mouth, announcing the incomparable shock in his heart.

After a while, slowly coming back to his senses, Ye Yun's slender white jade neck was a little ruddy, and he muttered softly: "How did this little bastard become so strong?

"Hehe, Young Master Ye Ming can't help but be strong, and even the fighting skills are mastered perfectly, presumably Patriarch Ye has also put a lot of thought into it for the little young master, right?" On the VIP seat, although she had been mentally prepared, Hong Yan was still shocked by Ye Ming's methods, and after a little silence, a little strange light flashed in her seductive beautiful eyes, and she asked with a smile at Ye Lin Yan beside her.

If you want to learn advanced fighting skills, you must have someone to teach you the tricks in person, it seems that Hong Yan is Ye Lin as the person who opened a small stove for Ye Ming.

Hearing this, Ye Lin was also slightly silent for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile, don't talk about him, he has never handed over Ye Ming's fighting skills at all, even if he taught it, but it will not be called the bizarre ability that Ye Ming used before, with his understanding of the fighting skills of the Ye family, it seems that he has never heard of this kind of fighting skills.

Since I haven't heard of it, it can only prove one thing: the ability that Ye Ming uses is not something that the Ye family has at all.

"If it weren't for the fighting skills of the Ye family's high-level leaders, then where did Ming'er learn it?" With incomprehensible doubts in his heart, Ye Lin moved his gaze to the surrounding Ye family's high-level people, but he was surprised to find that they also looked at Ye Lin with a somewhat surprised gaze.

Looking at their gaze, Ye Lin couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and was immediately stunned, it turned out that they were also the ones who opened a small stove for Ye Ming by themselves.

Pursed his lips helplessly, Ye Lin didn't bother to explain anything, and once again looked at the white-clothed young man in the martial arts arena, and muttered in his heart: "This kid's secrets are really many!"

In the field, looking at Ye Ming, who was paralyzed on the ground. Micro Shengyuan is also undeniable and gave Ye Ming a thumbs up without hesitation, in fact, Weishengyuan also knew just now, Ye Ming also stopped just now, otherwise, now Ye Ning is not as simple as lying on the ground and coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood, but directly turned into a corpse.

The young man stood with his hands down, handsome and delicate without the slightest immature face, only the calm of the ancient well, without a trace of pride and arrogance after victory.

After sneering at Ye Ning, who was paralyzed on the ground, in his heart, Wei Shengyuan raised his slender white palm high, and wanted to shout loudly when the game was over, but his face changed slightly.

In the distance, Ye Ning, who was paralyzed on the ground, suddenly bounced up like a creeping cheetah, like a spring, and the original faint power of Yuan suddenly burst out at this moment, and the soles of his feet stepped the wooden board, and his body was rushing out, and where he stepped on his feet, sawdust was everywhere.

His eyes stared at Ye Ming, who was getting closer and closer, and the blood sacrifice at the corner of Ye Ning's mouth rendered the face that was not very handsome but a little bland into a somewhat unusually hideous and terrifying: "Little bastard!

The sudden change made Weishengyuan couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and immediately after half a second, he also woke up immediately, raised the soles of his feet slightly, but between the soles of his feet, there were scattered dark blue points of light, and immediately, Weishengyuan also increased his speed to the extreme, and when he just thought of blocking Ye Ning's attack in front of Ye Ming, Ye Ming's words sounded in his head: "What, don't you believe me?"

Hearing this, Weishengyuan also sighed helplessly, and the dark blue light spots on the soles of his feet also slowly disappeared, and the Yuan Li, which was just about to skyrocket, also quietly returned to the cyclone in Weishengyuan's lower abdomen.

The sudden change in the arena was also shocking to the commotion, and Ye Lin and the others on the VIP seat had a sudden change in their faces, and they could clearly feel that Ye Ning at this moment already had the strength of the Yuan Transformation Realm!

"He took the Zengyuan Pill!" "After the well-informed Hong Yan looked at Ye Ning, whose strength suddenly rose geometrically, she blurted out in an instant.

"Fuck, bastard!" Hearing this, Ye Lin's face was the most gloomy, and he slammed his fist on the table in front of him, and the spider-like dense cracks suddenly came out along Ye Lin's fist, turned his head violently, and stared viciously at the Great Elder Ye Qi, whose face also changed: "Old thing, if something happens to my son, your grandson will not be enough to lose his life!"

The potential that Ye Ming has now is not something that the current Ye Ning can compare, if it is really in the middle of the game, Ye Ming is irreparably seriously injured because of Ye Ning's serious violations, then even if Ye Ning's backstage is the Great Elder Ye Qi, the family will not be able to let him go easily.

Being glared at by Ye Lin's vicious gaze, Great Elder Ye Qi's dry face also trembled slightly, and finally had a slight bitterness, if Ye Ming was still the previous Ye Ming, then a serious injury would be a serious injury, but now, even if the family gave up on him, the Great Elder, it was impossible to give up this little guy who might become a Lie Spirit Realm in the future!

In the middle of the field, the distance that was close at hand also made Ye Ning quickly pounce on Ye Ming's side, and the power of the middle yuan of both sides quickly condensed, and shouted loudly with a hideous face: "Broken Mountain Fist!"

The surge in strength made this Broken Mountain Fist bring a strong oppressive wind pressure.

The wind pressure blew Ye Ming's hair, and in an instant, Ye Ming's long hair fluttered, and the wind pressure blew the hair in front of Ye Ming's forehead, revealing a pair of cold dark eyes.

In the face of Ye Ning's strong blow, the corners of Ye Ming's mouth also floated with a sneer, and unexpectedly did not retreat, his right fist was clenched, and his body was slightly bent, like an angry lion ready to attack.

Looking at Ye Ming, who dared to confront Ye Ning, a person who had reached the Yuan Transformation Realm in an instant, the second elder Ye Chen was also stomped in anger.

"I can't do it!" A cold voice sounded in his heart, Ye Ming didn't use any fighting skills, not even the Heaven Breaking Hand, but purely used his body and strength to resist Ye Ning's attack.

As soon as the words of the cold shout in his heart fell, Ye Ming's fist, under the stunned gaze of everyone, collided with Ye Ning's fist fiercely.

"Bang!" The two fists began to collide in mid-air, and after a moment of silence, Ye Ning's already hideous face suddenly turned as white as white paper, and blood stains continued to flow out of the corners of Ye Ning's mouth.

His face was indifferent, his arms were also shaking, his sleeves seemed to be crackling at this moment, and his fists were also sent forward, Ye Ning's figure was like a weak fallen leaf in the wind, and in countless terrifying eyes, it directly smashed out of the high platform.

Looking at this scene, Ye Chen, the second elder on the VIP seat, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't help but take a long breath, and the back of the black-haired and black-eyed young man in white clothes not far away seemed to have become extremely mysterious at this moment.

Looking at Ye Ning, who smashed into the crowd and even had an unknown life and death, there was once again a death-like silence in the audience.

A moment later, a pair of eyes that seemed to be looking at a monster, also looked at the white-clothed black hair and black eyes on the high platform, although many people didn't know what happened just now, but Ye Ning's sudden surge in strength was a fact that everyone could see clearly, however, to everyone's surprise, after the strength skyrocketed, Ye Ning still lost more tragically and simply than before, with one punch, he was directly seriously injured.

On the VIP seat, looking at the changes in the field, Hong Yan's slender jade hands slowly covered her seductive red lips, and her plump breasts rose and fell slightly, drawing a thrilling arc.

"What a strong fighting skill, what level is this?Xuan Rank? How is it possible? Wait, this, this is not a fighting skill, but the original strength! It is actually its own strength!" Taking a breath of cool air, Hong Yan muttered in shock, she knows very well how terrifying the power of the Xuan Rank Fighting Skill is, and the body and strength that can compete with the power of the Xuan Rank Fighting Technique, how terrifying is this Ye Ming?

After being shocked for a long time, Hong Yan's mind finally slowly regained consciousness, and Ye Ming's powerful punch sounded again, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she muttered in shock: "It's too terrifying, how terrifying is the body that can compete with the Xuan-level fighting skills, how terrifying is this little guy, it seems to be getting more and more mysterious, it really makes people can't help but be a little curious." ”

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"Alas, Ming'er, this little guy, is really getting more and more unpredictable. When Hong Yan's heart was shocked, Ye Lin on the side couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the punch that Ye Ming had made before, even he couldn't help but cheer in his heart, such a crisp and neat punch, just from the perspective of attack power, was comparable to the Ye family's Xuan-level fighting skill: Breaking the Mountain!

Ye Lin also didn't see that Ye Ming's punch didn't use fighting skills at all, it was just pure force to hit hard.

Shaking his head slowly, Ye Lin exhaled lightly, and the light in his eyes flickered: "Behind Ming'er, I'm afraid someone is teaching him, right?"