31: C31 Fighting Against Ye Shi

C31 Fighting Against Ye Shi

This grand event was hosted by Fifth Elder.

The first round was a chaotic battle, using the elimination mechanism. There were a total of four huge battle platforms, and all the disciples were randomly assigned to them. Each battle platform had a total of fifteen people. As long as ten people were eliminated from each battle platform, the remaining five people would be able to enter the next battle.

Fifth Elder walked onto the platform and loudly announced the rules. After the Ye Family disciples understood the rules, Fifth Elder continued to read the names of the fighting stages.

After everyone knew the name list, some of them had a look of relief on their faces, some of them were pounding their chests and stamping their feet, and their expressions were ugly. As for Ye Qiang, Ye Feipeng, and the others, they looked relaxed and relaxed, and their expressions didn't change at all.

They were the elites of the Ye Family. The first round of the chaotic battle didn't pose any challenge to them, and no one would bother them for no reason.

Ye Xu furrowed his brows, and then he relaxed his brows.

Ye Qiang and Ye Feipeng were not on the same platform as him. The only one who had a hostile relationship with him was Fourth Elder's son, Ye Shea.

Ever since Fourth Elder found out that Ye Qiang was valued by the Blue Flame Sect, he had been trying to get on Grand Elder's good side. The Elder that had just scolded Ye Xu was him.

Ye Xu just felt that it was strange. Initially, he thought that Ye Qiang and the others would be arranged to be with him in the first round. He looked at Fifth Elder. It was very likely that it was him who arranged it.

After all the youths went onto the fighting stages, the four fighting stages started at the same time.

For a moment, all kinds of sounds of swords and sabers clashing were heard. Countless sword shadows were like dazzling light spots. The scene became tense.

Ye Feipeng stood on the fighting stage and looked at everyone arrogantly.

If Ye Qiang wasn't here, then the strongest person would be him.

When there were only five people left, Ye Feipeng's eyes became serious. The spiritual energy around his body shook, and he suddenly attacked a person.

That person didn't expect that Ye Feipeng would still attack him after the five people quota was confirmed. He was caught off guard and fell off the fighting stage.

"What do you mean?"

The remaining three people were shocked and shouted.

"Nothing." Ye Feipeng raised his head and his eyes were filled with pride. He said arrogantly, "You trash, you don't have the qualifications to stand on this fighting stage with me."

After he finished speaking, he condensed the spiritual energy once again, and the violent energy caused the air to vibrate. The corner of Ye Feipeng's mouth carried an evil smile. He was like a fierce tiger that had descended the mountain, and he quickly knocked down the remaining three people onto the fighting stage.

"What an overbearing character! What powerful strength!"

The rest of the clansmen couldn't help but exclaim in shock. The strength of the other four people who were able to stay on the platform was naturally extraordinary. Two of them were even Qi Refining Stage Eighth Layer warriors.

Ye Feipeng had fought four of them alone, and in the end, he had even won. It seemed like he was very relaxed.

Ye Hai's eyes narrowed. Putting aside Ye Feipeng's character for now, he did have the right to be proud.

Ye Xu looked at the proud Ye Feipeng and retracted his gaze.

Perhaps it was because of Ye Xu's encouraging words, no one had taken the initiative to attack him until now.

Of course, it could also be because of Ye Xu causing havoc in Blood Cold Camp. Some people weren't sure, so they didn't make a move.

Suddenly, a disdainful voice was heard.

"Ye Xu, I'll count to three. Get the hell out of here!"

Even without looking, everyone knew that the owner of the voice was Ye Shea.

When everyone saw Ye Shea, they took the initiative to open up a path for him. Ye Shea was a Qi Refining Stage Eighth Layer warrior, and not many people present could compare to him.

Ye Xu looked around indifferently, then smiled and said, "There are six people on the fighting stage now. After removing one of them, everyone will be able to advance. "

"It seems like you are very self-aware." Ye Shea sneered and said proudly like a peacock, "Since you know about it, why don't you get out of here?"

"You are the one who should get out of here." Ye Xu's face remained calm. He looked at Ye Shea as if he was looking at a clown.

"You are courting death!"

Ye Shea was furious. He had never put Ye Xu in his eyes. Ever since he had followed Ye Qiang, he had become even more arrogant.

Ye Xu had openly looked down on him. Ye Shea felt that this was a great humiliation to him.

He widened his eyes and drew the sword from his waist. In a flash, a white light flashed, and a cold air filled the air. The wild wolf's wind carried the blade of the sword, as if it wanted to tear Ye Xu apart!

The other people on the platform were all very shocked, and they started discussing in low voices.

"He's so strong! This was indeed the aura of a Qi Refining Stage Eighth Layer. He is indeed extraordinary."

"Ye Xu is in trouble this time. It seems like Ye Shea doesn't intend to let him off lightly."

"So what? A weakling like Ye Xu shouldn't have participated in this competition. He will be humiliated in front of the Blue Flame Sect. "

The experts they left behind were different from the ordinary clansmen. They wouldn't be affected by Ye Xu's words. In their eyes, benefits and strength were the most important.

Some people were even jealous of Ye Xu's heroic bearing. Once they found an opportunity, they would mock Ye Xu behind his back.

Third Elder sat on the high platform and praised, "Ye Shea's sword has become even stronger."

Fourth Elder's eyes were filled with pride. Ye Shea's talent was not bad, and his comprehension ability was outstanding. He was able to create his own technique at a young age, and had even integrated the Gale Martial Spirit into his sword technique.

"You flatter me. He still can't compare to Ye Feipeng, Ye Qiang, and the other geniuses."

Fourth Elder complimented him.

Third Elder smiled faintly. He could not deny it.

If anyone in the family hated Ye Xu the most, it would undoubtedly be Third Elder.

Ye Xu had used despicable means to force Ye Feiyu to go crazy. This was an eternal pain in his heart!

He looked at Ye Xu coldly, then turned to Fourth Elder and said, "When Ye Shea defeats Ye Xu, I will ask Grand Elder for a Spirit Condensation Pill for you."

Fourth Elder was wild with joy. He laughed and said, "Then I will thank you."

Both of them were sure that Ye Xu would lose without a doubt.

They even used this to complete some transactions.

Not far away. Yes. A cold look flashed across Ye Hai's eyes.

These people were the maggots of their families. They had caused the Ye Family to be in a foul mood, causing instability in the hearts of the people.

On the fighting stage, a fierce gale was blowing, causing people to almost be unable to open their eyes.

Deep in the center of the storm, Ye Xu's two sleeves were blown until they were bulging. However, he did not retreat. Instead, he advanced. His eyes were shining brightly. Looking at the approaching Gale Sword, he shouted out loudly.

"Well done!"

Ye Xu did not hold any weapons. He directly held his empty hands. Both of his fists were in his hands. His entire body was tense, as if he was a bow that was pressed to the extreme.

He stood firmly on the fighting stage. Suddenly, both of his fists met Ye Shea's.1

Everyone couldn't help but be shocked when they saw this. Could it be that Ye Xu had gone crazy? Ye Shea's Gale Sword had a small reputation in the entire Yunzhong City. He had defeated countless of experts.

But, Ye Xu actually went to receive his sword with his bare hands. He was simply courting death.

Fourth Elder sneered. Ye Xu was really arrogant. He actually dared to take the sword with his bare hands. Then, he would let Ye Shea teach him a lesson. It would be best if he could kill him with one sword strike.

Ye Shea looked at Ye Xu's empty hands, and a trace of anger appeared on his face.

Ye Xu was a trash that everyone looked down upon, but he didn't use a weapon when fighting him.

This was an insult to him.

Ye Shea increased his speed. The force of the violent wind increased by two points, causing sand and stones to fly everywhere. No one could clearly see what was happening on the fighting stage.

Everyone saw a white light flash past, and a murderous sword Qi shot out. Immediately after that, a fishy and sweet smell of blood filled the air.

Fourth Elder smiled. This sword Qi was extremely strong. It seemed like Ye Shea's strength had increased by another two points.

He stood up and announced, "Ye Shea wins."

A strange expression appeared on Fifth Elder's face. He pointed at the fighting stage and said to Fourth Elder, "Take another look."

Fourth Elder was a little impatient. The result was destined to be Ye Shea's victory. What was there to see?

Just as he turned his head around, his proud smile froze on his face. He leapt up and shouted with a sad expression, "Shi!"

The winner that everyone had decided was Ye Shea. He was like a dead dog that had been nailed to the fighting stage by a sword.

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