Volume 17 Amaze the audience

Ba Zhong was very calm, although his body was scorched black, there was no expression of flinching, his face was gloomy, the light in his eyes flowed, and the wisps of spiritual energy around his body rotated, which was a precursor to the formation of Dingyuan Beads.

"I've underestimated you. Ba Zhong's face was gloomy, two cold lights shot out of his eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Ye Ning is not my opponent, where do you get your confidence. The little guy said domineeringly with a frown.

Ba Zhong didn't speak, he raised his palm, and there was a faint light rippling on the tip of his fingers, and a beam of light like water waves rushed out, like an iron lock, rushing towards Ye Tian quickly.

"Is that a combat skill?" someone in the seat was surprised.

"Good!"

On the central seat, Ye Zhongtian applauded, everyone knows clearly that there are not many juniors who can make him applaud now, as soon as this good word comes out, it means that Bazhong has won his approval.

The little guy was stunned, this was the first time he had collided with a person who practiced combat skills, and he didn't know how powerful the beam of light that rushed out from his fingers was, it was not easy to hit the edge, so he could only dodge.

In an instant, he came to the side of the iron cable, but the beam of light grazed his body, but quickly turned back and continued to rush towards him.

He dodged again, and found that the beam of light was like a shadow, and it couldn't be avoided at all, and with a sonorous sound, the beam hit the little guy's body directly, making a metallic trill, and sparks burst out.

The little guy didn't feel any discomfort, only a pain that spread in his back, and soon he reacted, it was the twenty-four beads, gathered together.

He smiled, his big eyes rolled around and he stood still.

Ba Zhong was shocked, and then he stretched out his hands, and the tips of his ten fingers all burst out with brilliant light, a faint brilliance rippled, and ten beams of light like water waves rushed out, rushing directly towards Ye Tian.

The little guy was a thunderbolt, but he still kept changing his body, first guiding the ten iron cables to completely extend the distance with Bazhong, and then he suddenly burst out, no longer dodging, and rushed towards Bazhong at a very fast speed.

He wrapped Lei Mang around his right arm, ignoring the iron rope behind him, and used all his strength to hit Ba Zhong in the back of the head.

Ba Zhong was controlling the ten iron cables, and he had no time to be distracted, he thought that no matter how fast the speed of the person was, he could be faster than the combat skills, but once again to his surprise, the fist with thunder smashed on the back of his head in a daze.

The ten iron cables he controlled, like ten real dragons roaring past, the little guy changed his direction, was hit by three iron cables, and the rest all hit Bazhong's back, one by one blood flowers bloomed, he flew out directly, fell off the field, and was out!

Lao Ba hurriedly caught Bazhong, saw his dim eyes, and his bleeding back, and hurriedly healed him.

"Who is this kid? Ye Zhongtian asked with a frown.

"A subordinate child, named Bazhong. Ye Zhongyu replied.

"Take care of it more in the future, the talent is quite good. Ye Zhongtian patted him on the shoulder.

The little guy bared his teeth in the field, although there were twenty-four beads guarded by the aggregate, but it also hurt, he lay on the field and said weakly: "How difficult it is to cross a realm, I don't know what realm Ye Yunhong has." ”

The people in the seat applauded, and there was an uproar in an instant, except for the juniors, who were not ordinary people, they could see that there was a realm difference between the two.

"What a fart, it hurts my master. The little one muttered.

"Boy, if you win this game, let you and my girl make a doll kiss. ”

Suddenly, such a sentence came from the seat, the source of the voice came from a great sect, and seeing Ye Tian's amazing achievements, he couldn't help but extend an olive branch.

The little guy gave him a blank look, and then he clearly sensed that one of his ribs was broken, and it was extremely painful.

"Huh. He cried out in disbelief, and saw with the naked eye that the gold streak attached to his arm was glowing, moving at a very fast speed, and in an instant, the gold streak came to his back, that is, the broken rib, and healed with an extremely rapid momentum, and the broken bone was reconnected.

The little guy looked dazed, he didn't know what this golden pattern was for the whole time, he had asked the old man, but the latter said ambiguously, let him understand it himself.

The first game has ended, and the winners are all standing in the center of the field, and the little guy recognized it at first glance, a young man named Ye Wen, a child of the elder of the sect, with outstanding talent.

The other is the child of the next person, named Zhuang Qing, who is also the most prominent of the Yefu juniors, whose parents died at the hands of bandits, and has been silent since childhood, and is only ten years old, which is slightly better than Bazhong.

The little guy fell from the air field, and his petite body stood there straight, Zhuang Qing and Ye Wen stared at him with some surprise, a playful smile appeared on the corner of their mouths, they didn't expect this demon to win.

At this time, Ye Yunhong on the seat showed a trace of impatience, jumped forward, came to the field, and in the midst of many surprised eyes, came to the eighth and said: "Eighth Ancestor, it's a bit of a waste of time to be on one, it's better to let them go together." ”

"Are you sure?" said the eighth frowning, and said irritably, although Ye Yunhong's talent was extraordinary, and his reputation resounded throughout the entire southern city, the eighth was not interested in him at all, and was even a little bored.

"Well, I'm sure that apart from Ye Tian, I'm willing to fight Ye Wen and Zhuang Qing alone. Ye Yunhong's expression was calm, the corners of his mouth were slightly provocative, staring at the little guy.

There was an uproar on the seat, and they couldn't help but sigh, they had all witnessed the extraordinaryness of the two young men who won, this pride of the Ye family still wanted to fight alone, it was really crazy, but after thinking about it carefully, he was relieved, otherwise how could he be called the pride of the sky.

"Yes!" the old man nodded slightly.

On the central seat, a blonde young man, bathed in the sun, was shrouded in a divine ring, looking extremely sacred, and after seeing this scene, the corners of his mouth rose and said: "Interesting." ”

Ye Yunhong jumped lightly and came to the central platform, which was the final challenge place.

"I admit defeat!" Ye Wen suddenly spoke, without a little hesitation, and turned his head to stare at Zhuang Qing.

Zhuang Qing was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood Ye Wen's intentions, his expression was a little unsightly, and he wanted to have a competition with Ye Yunhong to see the gap between the two, he hesitated for a moment, lowered his head, and said very unwillingly: "I also admit defeat." ”

He was very unwilling, but Ye Wen had already stated that if he didn't open his mouth, he would be suppressed in the clan in the future.

Seeing this, the little guy's face instantly turned cold, and he ran to the side of the two, grabbed them by the neck, and shouted loudly: "We are all peers, and in the future, the pillars of the Ye family will admit defeat before they start, can you two be more cowardly?"

"Don't pull me. Ye Wen took a few steps back and spoke.

"Let go!" Zhuang Qing said irritably, breaking free of his palm.

"Good, good!" the little guy pointed to the two of them's chests, said a few good words, and then left in a huff.

A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Yunhong's mouth.

The little guy looked resolute, waved his little fist, and eagerly followed his steps to the center of the field.

At this moment, Ye Yunhong waved his palm, and a golden light curtain blocked the little guy's steps, he didn't say a word, and stared at Ye Tian with a smile.

The little guy was silent, not angry, and watched quietly to see what tricks he was going to play.

He is very cheerful, I don't know how many people have ridiculed him since he was a child, and even those subordinates, but he just smiled slightly, not angry, let alone make a big move, he just likes to demolish a house.

"What are you doing?" asked the eighth frown.

Ye Yunhong's voice came, there was a magnetism, pleasant to the ear, and said, "Eighth Ancestor, do I have the qualifications to challenge others at will?"

The audience was restless, and they didn't understand what this proud son of the sky was going to do, and they were very impatient to urge, because they all wanted to witness the battle between the genius of the Ye family and the devil.

Lao Ba hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said: "According to the rules, you can challenge the people of your own clan at any time at the clan meeting, and if the other party is not from your own clan, you need the consent of the other party." ”

Ye Yunhong nodded, his eyes were deep, he was dressed in a shawl with black hair, his eyes were full of golden light, and suddenly, he shouted at the central seat: "Hong Huang, do you dare to fight?"

With Ye Yunhong's shouting, a blonde young man in the seat was stunned, he was not very old, but he had a majestic momentum, his body was surrounded by the aura of desolation, his body was rough, his head was grandiose, and the void around his body trembled between his gestures.

He smiled lightly and said, "Why don't you dare?"

Honghuang, refers to the state of chaos and ignorance, what a domineering name, it can be described as a great good, quite a cross-cutting time, suppressing the ancient and modern trend, majestic and magnificent, domineering, he and Ye Yunhong are called the two dragons in Nancheng.

The blonde boy is named Hong Huang, the unique genius of the Hong family, who has already shaken this world, no one in the southern city knows, no one knows, the crown is ancient and modern, many people have said that he will be the next southern emperor.

"Is this a duel between the two dragons in the southern city?" someone in the audience exclaimed, and couldn't help but gasp.

"Yes, I've heard of the extraordinaryness of the two of them for a long time, but I haven't seen them. The companion replied, his heart stirring.

"Who do you think will win?"

"Be neutral!"

"You wall grass, I think the flood will definitely win, you look at this domineering name, it seems destined to override all living beings. ”

"I think this demon of the Ye family is the dark horse of this year. ”

"No, he is strong, but he is too young, if he was born a few years earlier, then there would be no Ye Yunhong's name. ”

"Do you dare to gamble. When one person saw that his opinion was rejected, he immediately became anxious.

The audience was boiling, discussing the various achievements between the two.

On the central seat, an old man turned his head to look at the Southern Emperor and said with a smile: "Haha, these two monsters have come out of Nancheng, and the emperor will be hiss in the future." ”

"No, the ambitions of the two are too big, there is no life and death between them, and they will definitely break out of this continent in the future, the imperial capital temple is too small. We are all old, and we can only guard this acre for three points. Nanhuang shook his head and sighed.

The old man nodded with deep understanding, and stared at Ye Yunhong seriously, not paying much attention to the little guy from beginning to end.