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Ye Qinghuang looked at Ye Qingxuan with a sneer, and his eyes were full of calm: "Seventh brother, fifth brother will teach you today, don't think that you can go to heaven if you have some ability, the world is very big, compared to the strong, you are too much worse!"

Ye Qingxuan said expressionlessly: "The world is indeed very big, and there are indeed many strong people, but I don't think that a person like you, Fifth Brother, can stop me!"

The two of them are full of gunpowder, new hatred and old hatred, all in this battle. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ye Qingxiao stood aside, staring at Ye Qingxuan with resentful eyes, he didn't expect that the mediocre talent in the past would now stand on top of his head?

At this time, he only hoped that his brother would defeat Ye Qingxuan strongly, even if he couldn't kill him, it was best to make him suffer!

Ye Qingtian, Ye Qingchen and the others also stood aside to watch the battle with great interest at this time, and the fourth young master Ye Qingzhen said lazily: "This seventh brother is really a hit, and a sound is amazing, the last time I saw him, he hadn't reached the seventh layer of condensation, but now he has reached the eighth layer of condensation, this cultivation speed is not much slower than mine!"

Ye Qingtian's handsome face was masculine, his sword eyebrows were in the sideburns, and his sharpness was exposed, and he said expressionlessly at this time: "Not necessarily!"

Ye Qingzhen raised his eyebrows: "What does it not necessarily mean?"

"It may not be the eighth layer of condensation!"

"Giggles!" Ye Hongfei walked over with a chuckle, her red lips were delicate, her posture was swaying, and her red dress was like fire, and she said faintly at this time: "That little guy, he reached the ninth layer of condensation two months ago, and as for now, I don't know what kind of cultivation he is!"

Brush Brush Brush!

Several eyes came over at the same time, and even Ye Qingtian showed a bright light in his eyes at this time, the first time he was so moved!

Two months ago, he reached the ninth layer of condensation, at that time, it could be said that Ye Qingxuan was still thirteen years old, with such achievements at such an age, they really didn't know what to say, was this still the mediocre and incompetent seventh brother?

The momentum in the field exploded, and the two of them were like two fierce beasts waking up, and the fierce momentum swept all over the world, the blood was rolling, the true qi was boiling, and the body was as strong as copper casting, which made many people's eyelids jump.

"Nine layers of condensation?!"

Many people exclaimed at this time, Ye Qingxuan's cultivation had actually reached the ninth layer of condensation, which was a cut higher than the previous eighth layer!

"My God, the fourteen-year-old Ninth Layer of Condensation, if he is given a few more months, I'm afraid he will be able to be the same as the Third Young Master, right?" Many people's hearts trembled, their eyes widened, and now they were a little incredulous.

The further the Qi Condensation Realm reached the lower layers, the more difficult it became to cultivate, and sometimes it was normal to spend a year breaking through a small step.

But now, Ye Qingxuan's performance has exceeded many people's understanding, a few months ago, when he competed with Ye Qingxiao, he was still at the sixth layer of condensation, but now he has reached the ninth layer of condensation.

Soaring three steps in a few months, they are simply unheard of!

Ye Qinghuang's face was slightly ugly, and there was also a shock in his eyes that could not be concealed, he didn't expect that this mediocre seventh brother would rise once, and now he couldn't stop it.

"What about the ninth layer of condensation, I will let you know, how huge is the gap between you and before the condensation of condensation?" Ye Qinghuang roared in his heart, at this time, he was casting his body technique, and rushed over like a streamer.

True Qi gushed out between his palms, and he used his heavenly technique, turning into two Dapeng claws and falling down, the cold light was forested, as if he was going to tear Ye Qingxuan apart.

Ye Qingxuan was not afraid, and he raised his fist and shook it hard.

This domineering scene made many people hold their breath, I don't know if he was full of confidence, or if he was too big and dared to take Ye Qinghuang's heavenly technique with his bare hands.

While!

The crisp sound of gold and iron clashing came, which made many people's eardrums shake, and their eyes showed a look of horror.

The true qi surged, the energy exploded, Ye Qingxuan was like a humanoid tyrannosaurus bullying up, fierce and incomparable, every part of his body became a murderous weapon at this time, and he greeted Ye Qinghuang overwhelmingly.

Bang Bang!

The dull sound was dense, like fried beans, and the speed of the two was so fast that it was dazzling, and they could barely keep up with the speed of their shots, and there was an afterimage in the field.

The majestic true qi is like two oceans colliding against each other, setting off monstrous waves, and the incomparable edge is raging, making many people frightened, just afraid that as soon as they enter, they will be seriously injured!

"Seventh Brother is so strong in the flesh!" Ye Qingxuan swept away his lazy appearance at this time, his narrow eyes were dazzling, staring closely at the changes in the field, and admired Ye Qingxuan's physical strength.

Ye Qingtian also seemed to have changed at this time, and in his fierce momentum, there was a bit of fiery battle intent!

The direct and violent scene was being staged, which made many people's blood boil and breathe rapidly, and many girls even had red cheeks, and they almost screamed with excitement.

Seeing that the seventh brother, who had always been delicate and had no temper, actually showed such a savage and domineering side, Concubine Ye Hong's eyes also flashed with a hint of brilliance, and two touches of crimson flew on her delicate face, and for the first time, she felt like she was conquered!

After a long time, the two figures in the field separated, Ye Qingxuan's chest rose and fell, his limbs stretched out, and every inch of flesh and blood was filled with an explosive sense of power, and he had never been so comfortable as he was now.

Ye Qinghuang, who was on the other side, was sweating profusely at this time, breathing rapidly, and there were even traces of bruises in some places on his body.

In the ferocious collision just now, it was Ye Qinghuang who fell behind?

This amazing scene made many people unable to come back to their senses, but they didn't expect Ye Qingxuan's body to be so strong, comparing Ye Qinghuang to Ye Qinghuang, who was condensed and condensed!

Call!

Ye Qingxuan let out a long breath of turbidity, it seems that the fire forging body in the past few months has not disappointed him, and his physical body has improved again, although it may not be comparable to the fierce demon beast, but compared to the monks of the same level, it is obviously much stronger.

"Hundred heavy waves!" Ye Qinghuang let out an angry roar, and his true qi swept in like a heavy tide, one after another, endlessly, as if he wanted to crush everything that stood in front of him.

Ye Qingxuan's eyes flashed with a flash of light, he twisted his body, and suddenly put on a strange posture at this time, his arms were like embracing a mountain, and a deep and heavy majestic momentum surged out of his body, and for a while, even this piece of heaven and earth seemed to have become much heavier, and many people were out of breath.

Ye Cangxiong and the others who were sitting on the high platform had their eyes flashing, and there was an uncompelling essence appearing, with their vision, they could naturally feel the power of this kind of heavenly art, and it was definitely a spiritual product that surpassed the mortal heavenly arts!

The eyes of Ye Cangxiong and Ye Yunchu couldn't help but look at Ye Yunge, but Ye Yunge was as sleepy as ever, so people couldn't see why.

Sanchong Mountain vs. Baizhong Wave, although neither of them has practiced to the fullest, but this momentum has completely reached the realm of condensation and consummation, which makes many people can't help but be shocked.

In this competition, even if Ye Qingxuan loses in the end, I am afraid that no one can shake his status in the family!

Thundered!

The dull sound of the explosion came from the place where the two collided, and the waves were heavy one after another, and the momentum that came to the face almost crushed the person. And Ye Qingxuan was like a mountain falling down at this time, and his heavy momentum made many people feel suffocated.

True Qi erupted like a fountain, and a great tsunami was set off in that place, and the brilliance bloomed and was unstoppable.

A mountain is immovable, the sky is unshakable, a heavy wave hits its body, it is difficult to shake it in the slightest, but it is constantly broken by it, and it is extremely powerful and suppressed.

Boom!

In the end, the palms of the two collided together in shock, and at that moment, many people were deaf, their eardrums vibrate, and rumbling sounds kept echoing in their ears.

To the horror of many people, the figure that flew out like a kite with a broken string in the end turned out to be Ye Qinghuang!

Ye Qingxuan stood there like a mountain, taking root under his feet, not moving at all.

"You're defeated!" Ye Qingxuan looked at Ye Qinghuang with a pale face expressionlessly, and his ruthless words pierced his heart like a sharp arrow.

Ye Qinghuang's face was pale, his pupils were dilated, he never thought that it would be such an ending, this was completely unexpected by him, he never thought that he would lose one day, and he would lose at the hands of Ye Qingxuan.

This made him feel unacceptable, if he was defeated in the hands of Ye Qingtian or Ye Hongfei and others, he could still accept it, after all, those people had been promoted to condensation consummation very early, and he had only been promoted in the last month, which was completely understandable.

But now, he was defeated by a person whose cultivation was lower than his own, and it was difficult for anyone to accept it.

The second elder glanced at Ye Qingxuan in surprise, and then announced bluntly: "In this competition, the seventh young master Ye Qingxuan wins, and he is qualified to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to choose exercises!"

This time, the words "Seventh Young Master" were added to his words, and the change in his attitude could be seen from this.

This world is sometimes so simple, everything depends on strength to speak, and the reality is chilling and taken for granted.

"No! No! I won't lose, I won't lose! It's him who cheats, it's he who cheats, there are no few spiritual products in the family, how did he get it? This is cheating, it can't be counted, if I do it again, I will definitely defeat him!" Ye Qinghuang seemed to have lost his mind at this time, his face was hideous, and he roared loudly.

"Qingxuan's Heavenly Technique was passed on to him by me, do you want me to accompany you to compete?" Ye Hongyan's eyes were cold, her face was like frost, and at this time, she slightly exerted the triple mountain, and a momentum that was exactly the same as Ye Qingxuan's before came out of her body, condensing like a mountain.

This made many people's eyes show a look of understanding, if that kind of heavenly technique was taught to Ye Qingxuan by Ye Hongyan, then the matter would be explained.

After all, Ye Hongyan is the pride of the sky in the eyes of everyone, and it is reasonable to have some opportunities.

On the other hand, Ye Qingxuan was a mediocre talent before, and he was silent, even if he was strong now, it was still difficult for people to accept it for a while.

Ye Qinghuang still felt unwilling, how could he tolerate Ye Qingxuan standing on top of his head?

A former incompetent person, how qualified is he to possess such a treasure as the Spirit Celestial Technique?

"There is a ability to compete, you don't apply any heavenly arts, just fight true qi!" Ye Qinghuang's words made many people sneer, the monk cultivates true qi, and heavenly art is a means to exert true qi, not to compete with heavenly art, it is better than trying a fart.

"Compete for true qi?" Ye Qingxuan looked at him with a sneer, "You are also worthy?"

Rumble!

An even more terrifying momentum surged out of his body, sweeping here like a storm, and in the huge square, countless people lost their voices at this time, and there was silence!

"Ten layers of condensation!"