Chapter 61 Family Ratio Next

"Come on."

Ye Wenxian nodded, said lightly, and stood in the middle casually.

"I'm offended."

Ye Qi shouted loudly, and the true qi in his body ran to the palm of his hand. Suddenly, his palms became red, and a layer of flame rose from his palms. His physique was fire attribute physique. The flame palm of cultivation was also an extremely brilliant skill in Ye Fu. He was willing to work hard. The fire of the flame palm was extremely deep and powerful.

Two substantial flame palm shadows came out of their palms, crossed two mysterious arcs in the air, and attacked Ye Wenxian. Between them, the two flame palms had covered the critical point of Ye Wenxian's body.

"Not bad."

Ye Wenxian saw the two flame palm shadows that were shot, and his face was calm. With one palm, a layer of golden light rose from his hand, trapping the two flame palm shadows in the golden light. With a slight force, the two very powerful flame palm shadows were wiped out by the golden light.

"Continue."

Ye Wenxian saw Ye Qi, who was a little stunned, and motioned.

The reason why Ye Qi was stunned was that these two palms were almost his most powerful killing moves. He had no intention to defeat Ye Wenxian. It was already his honor to fight with Ye Wenxian. Unexpectedly, it was his flaming palm, which was so easy to be cracked by Ye Wenxian. Although he knew that Ye Wenxian was strong, Ye Wenxian's The power is obviously beyond his imagination.

Hearing Ye Wenxian signaling him to make a move again, Ye Qi concentrated and destroyed all the true qi in his body. The flames of his palms soared, rising more than two feet, beating in the air, and the air around the high-temperature barbecue was distorted.

"Brother Xian, this is my strongest move. Be careful."

After Ye Qi finished speaking, his palms suddenly pushed forward, and the two huge flame palm shadows attacked Ye Wenxian again. The two palm shadows were still getting bigger and bigger on the way to Ye Wenxian in the air. When they arrived in front of Ye Wenxian, the two flame palm shadows soared to a square meter, emitting a terrible high temperature.

"What a flaming palm."

Ye Qi's performance made Ye Wuwei, Ye Wuwei and Ye Wuqi, who watched the battle on the stage, praise one after another. Obviously, Ye Qi's performance won their recognition.

In the family competition, it is not necessary to defeat the opponent to win the reward. As long as the performance is amazing enough and valued by the family, you will get the inclination and support of the family resources. Of course, Ye Xiaoyu is the exception. Even if Ye Xiaoyu's performance is amazing, I'm afraid he will only be excluded by Ye Wuwei, and will not vote on him. Enter the slightest resources.

A trace of praise also flashed in Ye Wenxian's eyes. Although he was a little arrogant, he still had a deep affection for Ye Fu. For Ye Fu's talented disciples, he did not hesitate to give advice. Otherwise, when someone intercepted Ye Xiaoyu, he would not have stood up.

Ye Qi's flaming palm has obviously entered the room. As long as it continues, it will become a great weapon in the future.

Ye Wenxian stretched out a golden finger, and two finger shadows popped up. They hit two huge flame palm shadows respectively. Suddenly, the huge palm shadows were torn apart and turned into countless fireballs and collapsed in the air.

"The flame palm is good, but it still lacks some condensation. If your flame is purer, it will be more powerful."

Ye Wenxian pointed out.

"Thank you for asking Brother Xian for advice." When Ye Qi heard that Ye Wenxian actually pointed out the shortcomings of his flame palm, he was overjoyed and quickly bowed. Then he admitted defeat and retreated excitedly. He was still the first Ye family disciple who was still so happy after the failure of the challenge.

"Is there anyone else who wants to challenge me?"

Ye Wenxian did not leave, but stood in the middle of the martial arts stage and continued to ask, looking at Ye Tong and Ye Fei. Only these two of the top ten disciples did not challenge.

Ye Tong and Ye Fei shook their heads when they saw Ye Wenxian looking over.

Ye Wenxian saw that Ye Tong and Ye Fei were not ready to challenge him, so he retreated.

"I challenge Ye Xiaoyu."

Ye Tong came out and said to the referee, Ye Wuwei and others.

When Ye Wuwei heard Ye Tong challenging Ye Xiaoyu, he kept staring at Ye Tong's fierce eyes and became gentle.

Ye Xiaoyu was not surprised to hear that Ye Tong challenged him. He got up from his seat and walked to the martial arts arena.

"Ye Xiaoyu, I'm offended."

Ye Tong came to Ye Xiaoyu, bowed his hand to Ye Xiaoyu and said.

"It doesn't matter. The family is big. It's all according to the rules. It's not up to offend. Let's start."

Ye Xiaoyu said, and then stood still and waited for Ye Tong to attack. His physical cultivation had reached the peak of Mahayana. Anyway, he was embarrassed to attack first. After all, his cultivation was much higher than that of Ye Tong.

Ye Tong did not dare to look down on Ye Xiaoyu. He opened the distance at the first time and retreated more than 20 meters. Then he raised his fist to attack Ye Xiaoyu.

Every time Ye Tong punched out, he must make a shrill roar. A transparent air arrow shot from his fist and attacked Ye Xiaoyu at an unparalleled speed.

The boxing method he practiced is called arrow fist. The fist is much more fierce than the real arrow, and it can exert its greatest power in about 20 meters.

He knew that Ye Xiaoyu practiced Hercules boxing, but Hercules boxing was a physical practice. If he could not bully him within five steps, not to mention the peak of Mahayana, even if it was the master's realm, it was impossible to hurt him, because the physical practice was the most beneficial to him at all. The strategy is to use the distance to drag the leaf fish down.

If Ye Xiaoyu is just an ordinary Mahayana peak master, Ye Tong's tactic is still hopeful to succeed, but Ye Xiaoyu is not just an ordinary Mahayana peak physical cultivation, so Ye Tong's tactic is doomed to failure.

In the face of the fierce air arrows, Ye Xiaoyu waved his fists to protect himself from the wind and rain. The air arrows turned into a chaotic airflow under his iron fist. The power of these air arrows is indeed good, but it is impossible to break through Ye Xiaoyu's defense at all.

Ye Xiaoyu stepped on the plum blossom step and approached Ye Tong. He was not in a hurry to break up the air arrows that Ye Tong attacked. Ye Tong retreated around the whole martial arts arena and sent out one punch after another. Unfortunately, this fist could not pose any threat to Ye Xiaoyu.

Ye Xiaoyu is not tight or slow, and slowly narrows the distance. Ye Tong's fist is as dense as an arrow, but it can't break Ye Xiaoyu's defense. No matter how powerful it is, it is useless. Except for consuming a large amount of true qi in his body, it has no effect at all.

Ye Tong also stepped on a set of mysterious footwork under his feet. However, no matter how mysterious the footwork is, no matter how powerful the arrow fist is. In the face of Ye Xiaoyu, who has been transformed by Guben Peiyuan liquid and Yulongjiu, there is no chance at all. His range of activities is slowly limited by Ye Xiaoyu, and Ye Xiaoyu's approach, Ye Tong had no choice. Finally, his range of activities was forced to become smaller and smaller by Ye Xiaoyu. When Ye Xiaoyu entered within five steps around Ye Tong, a Hercules fist waved out. Ye Tong tried to resist, but was blown away by a punch like a mountain fist and fell heavily on the martial arts arena.

Ye Xiaoyu still showed mercy in this punch. If he did it with all his strength, Ye Tong would end up with broken bones and tendons. However, the family disciples did not need such a heavy hand to compete. Except for Ye Guanghao, even Ye Wenxian did not give too much hand to the disciples of the same clan in the clan comparison.

"I lost."

Ye Tong got up from the ground and knew that Ye Xiaoyu had mercy. After saluted Ye Xiaoyu, he withdrew from the martial arts arena.

"I also challenge Ye Xiaoyu."

After Ye Tong failed, only Ye Fei was left. Under Ye Wuwei's eyes, Ye Fei had only one choice but to challenge Ye Xiaoyu.

"Ye Xiaoyu, you can rest for an hour before fighting."

The referee said to Ye Xiaoyu.

"No, let's start now."

Ye Xiaoyu didn't spend much physical strength to defeat Ye Tong last time, and he was no longer interested in this level of clan comparison. He just hoped that it could end earlier.

"Okay, in that case, then, Ye Fei, you can go on stage."

Ye Xiaoyu didn't need to rest, and the referee would naturally not insist on letting Ye Fei go to the stage to challenge Ye Xiaoyu.

Ye Fei's strength has also reached the initial stage of Mahayana, which is comparable to that of Ye Tong. When he saw that Ye Tong was defeated by Ye Xiaoyu, he had no hope of defeating Ye Xiaoyu.

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