The annual family clan ratio is normally opened, and the major families have not stranded the clan ratio because of the robbery of the elixir, this is a rule set by the ancestors, and no one can change it lightly.

On the practice ground of the Ye family's compound, it was already full of people at this time, and all the departments of the Ye family gathered here, forming a circle, and in the middle was an arena platform two meters high and about twenty meters in radius.

There is a row of seats ten meters below the arena, on which are the principals of the Ye family, among which there are two elders who have been in retreat and cultivation in the family elders' house all the year round, both of them are old men, looking about seventy or eighty years old, with gray hair and ruddy complexion, and there is no ordinary old man at all.

The two elders of the Ye family sat on the seats, staring ahead, their eyes shimmering, and naturally exuded a majestic momentum, these were two masters of the peak of the ninth rank, and there seemed to be an invisible aura within a few meters around them, so that several people around them felt heavy pressure.

Next to the two elders sat the head of the family, Ye Xun, Ye Xiaotian, Ye Feng, and a little further away were several principals of the family head, Ye Ling, Ye Huan, Ye Gui, etc. Then there are descendants and concubines, and the disciples stand behind their respective elders.

The practice ground is extremely wide, and most of the Rao is Ye family gathers here, but it only occupies one-third of the practice ground.

The various disciples whispered, nothing more than guessing who would win the championship this time, some people thought it was Ye Sheng, and some people were optimistic about Ye Yan.

"Dear young disciples of the Ye family, today is the annual year-end clan competition, originally I discussed with the family elders that the disciple who won the first place in the clan competition this time will reward a low-grade top-grade elixir, but in the past few days, you must have already known about it, so the family cannot come up with a low-grade top-grade elixir for the time being, so it can only be replaced by five low-grade top-grade elixirs. Ye Xun stood up, his gaze swept over everyone, and his voice was full of the majesty of the head of the family.

"If that's the case, it seems that no one will be able to get the low-level top-grade elixir this time, it's a pity, but five low-grade high-grade elixirs are not bad, enough to allow the sixth-rank master to directly step into the seventh-rank. ”

"The high-grade elixir is also a luxury for me and us, usually the family provides us with low-grade and low-grade elixirs, and if we want to get a low-grade and medium-grade elixir, we also need to make a contribution to the family. ”

"The top-grade elixir, it's a pity that we are destined to have no chance, and we can't even get into the top three with our strength, and we can only be at the bottom. ”

The disciples of the family talked about it, Ye Xun waved his hand, and the whole person immediately quieted down, and he said again: "Except for the first reward, the other rewards have changed slightly, this time those who can enter the top ten can get a low-level mid-grade elixir, I hope you will cultivate hard, become strong in the future, and make the Ye family even bigger!"

"Now that the clan competition has officially begun, all the younger generation of disciples can freely go to the stage and challenge freely, each of them has two challenges and if they lose the first time, they will have a second chance to challenge. If one side concedes defeat, the other side should stop immediately to avoid casualties. As Ye Xun's voice fell, the entire venue boiled.

In the past, the clan only had three low-grade low-grade elixirs compared to the top ten, but this time it was a low-grade and medium-grade elixir, which was almost equivalent to ten low-grade elixirs, and the family supplies that those concubines got on weekdays were originally small, and the low-grade and middle-grade elixirs were very precious to them, and it was difficult to get one or two strains a year, but today as long as they entered the top ten, they could get the rewards of low-grade and middle-grade elixirs, and the young disciples were grinding their fists one by one.

A disciple jumped on the stage, followed by another disciple from the crowd, and easily jumped onto the two-meter-high arena with a little bit of foot, the two stood opposite each other three meters, and then attacked after clasping each other's fists and saluting.

The two of them are at the touch of a touch, fighting together, both of them are using the same kind of boxing, it is the most popular eight-arm fist of the Ye family, cultivated to the highest level, the boxing method is extremely fast, and the phantom of the eight arms can be conjured up, making it difficult for the opponent to distinguish between the virtual and the real, and the virtual and the real defeat the enemy.

Obviously, the two people on the stage did not cultivate the eight-armed fist to such a realm, and the two of them were only five-stage cultivators, so they barely cultivated the eight-armed fist to the point of first glimpse of the doorway, and the two fists could be used to conjure three arms.

"Bang!"

One of them was slightly weaker, and he took three steps back, and his body was not yet stable, and the other took advantage of the situation, volleyed his legs, and kicked him off the arena with a bang.

The winning disciple's face flashed with a hint of pride, and he clenched his fists slightly towards everyone in the audience, and then another person came to the stage, and the winning disciple immediately changed color, because the person who challenged him was a person who had just stepped into the sixth stage, and he could be regarded as a master in Lincheng, and he was by no means a fifth stage he could match.

Sure enough, after only a few moves, the sixth-stage disciple directly punched him out and fell off the arena, and the collision of strength and power, the fifth-stage disciple was simply unstoppable.

Ye Yan stood behind Ye Xiaotian, her mind was not on the arena at all, this kind of fight was not interesting to her at all, her eyes kept paying attention to the entrance of the training ground, because Ye Chen said that he would come to watch her compete today.

Except for Ye Yan's accident, Ye Sheng didn't put his mind on the arena, he glanced at Ye Yan with a slight squint, with a trace of disdain on the corner of his mouth, in the previous clan competition, Ye Yankui was always the first, which made him have too much resentment in his heart, and now that he has entered the eighth-stage realm, how could he let go of this opportunity.

"Ye Yan, I have been defeated by you many times in the past, and today I will definitely beat you without the strength to fight back, even if you want to admit defeat, I won't give you a chance!" A trace of coldness flashed in Ye Sheng's eyes, he hated Ye Yan, not only because he had been defeated under his hands many times, but also because Ye Yan had a good relationship with his father Ye Xiaotian and Ye Wentian, and he had always been a thorn in the side of his father Ye Xun.

On the arena, the disciples who have won two games in a row can get off the stage and take a break, as long as they are not defeated, then they still have two opportunities to challenge, and half of the dozens of young disciples of the family will soon be eliminated, most of them are too low, knowing that they have no hope of entering the top ten, and they have not come to the stage again after the first defeat.

Standing on the stage at this time is the strongest one among the disciples of the Ye family, twenty-three or four years old, and he is also considered a genius in the Ye family, this person called Ye Han Ye Yan has a deep memory, five years ago, he was in Ye Qing, Ye Sheng almost broke Ye Chen's ribs, Ye Wentian was not at home at that time, and no one sued him at this time, so it was over.

Ye Han stood on the arena, dressed in the dark, heroic and upright, but there was a look of arrogance in his eyes, and his gaze swept over the body of the disciple with deep disdain.

"Who is going to challenge me?" Ye Han shouted loudly towards the arena. His gaze swept over the crowd, and all the disciples who were swept by his gaze lowered their heads, who of the disciples who knew his strength well dared to go up and challenge him?

"It's just Ye Sheng's dog, be arrogant, see how long you can be arrogant. Ye Han's disdainful gaze made some of the disciples angry, and they sneered in their hearts.

Ye Yan's face was calm, there was a touch of coldness hidden in the depths of her eyes, she slowly walked out from behind Ye Xiaotian, the little man's boots lightly touched the ground, like a fairy dancing, Miaoman's body crossed a distance in the air, and landed lightly on the arena.

"I'm here to challenge you!" Ye Yan said calmly.

Ye Han's face changed slightly, Ye Yan stood there without moving, but he felt a pressure, and said with a smile: "Little sister Ye Yan, you are the second day disciple of our Ye family, I wanted to compete with you to see if it was my disciple or you." ”

Ye Han's words fell, and there was an uproar on the field.

"Ye Han is too arrogant, who does he think he is, he actually wants to compete with Ye Yan, it's really ridiculous. ”

"Poor fellow, I'm sure he won't make it to ten moves. ”

"Can't you see, this must be Ye Sheng's order, otherwise would Ye Han dare to be so arrogant?"

"Could it be that Ye Sheng wants Ye Han to consume Ye Yan's body, and then go up to challenge her?

On the arena, a sneer flashed in Ye Yan's eyes, she had a beautiful face and a curvaceous figure, but at this time, the scattered breath was like the cold wind of the cold winter wax moon, which made people feel a piercing feeling, "Ye Han, you should be glad to participate in the clan competition for the first time in so many years, otherwise what will be born to you today has already been born in advance." ”

"Hehe, it seems that your little sister Ye Yan is obsessed with what happened back then, Ye Chen is just a waste, not worthy of your maintenance, besides, he caused a big disaster for the family a few months ago, it can be said that he has become a sinner of the family, a shameless and unforgivable sinner for all of us, what does Ye Yan Xiaomei mean by being so protective and him?" Ye Han smiled and said lightly.

"Giggles" Ye Yan smiled very coquettishly, pursed his lips, and his face was full of disdain, "If he is a waste, then you are not even qualified to carry shoes for waste." ”

Offstage, Ye Sheng frowned, and said impatiently: "If you want to fight, you can get off the stage and have a good time, is it a waste of everyone's time to occupy the arena?"

"Whether you are qualified or not, you will know right away!"

As soon as Ye Sheng's words fell, Ye Han's whole person rushed forward like a cheetah, his five fingers were closed, the bone joints snapped, and a punch blasted out, bringing up a strong air current, whirring, and approaching Ye Yan's head.

Ye Yan's footsteps are staggered, his posture is wonderful, like a fairy dancing, the slender jade hand waved, a set of Luoying colorful palms unfolded, and the airflow where the slender hand crossed converged into a palm print, making the void hum, with her as the center, the airflow within one meter around her flowed wildly, like a tornado blowing out of thin air.

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