The next day, as everyone expected, Ye Haifeng won the championship in the intermediate class. In both the junior and intermediate classes, descendants of the Ye family won the championship. Mr. Ye looked very pleased and his face was particularly bright.
The brothers and sisters of the Ye family also congratulated Ye Haifeng for winning the championship.
Ximen Xue said on the side, "It seems that it is really your Ye family that has won the championship this time."
"Who knows."
Hai Lan smiled faintly, her tone was a little indifferent, it was finally the senior class's turn to compete.
The advanced class is just one class with 40 people. From the beginning of the competition, Ye Hailan can clearly feel the difference in aura. It is obviously a battle between a group of strong people. There are boys and girls in the advanced class, and there are also many older men and women.
, the strength is between one-star to three-star Dou Emperor, the strength is very balanced, and the struggle is also very fierce, with a very fierce strength, shaking the whole audience. Everyone can feel the fierce atmosphere.
"Oh my God, this is Dou Di. When will I reach the level of Dou Di?" Ximen Xue looked at the two people fighting on the stage with envy. The glory was shining, the fighting spirit was flying, so fierce, so wonderful, those
The display of powerful soul skills is dazzling, and visually speaking, it is a great enjoyment. In Ye Hailan's opinion, it is very similar to that kind of computer stunts, where the light is constantly shining.
"After a few years, we will reach this level." Ye Haiyun smiled and looked at it with envy.
Ye Haifan comes on stage.
He is a four-star Dou Emperor and the second best player in the advanced class. None of the other players can match him. Because his fighting spirit was so consumed, Ye Haifan took the stage and applied for a postponement after four rounds of competition.
When he came off the stage, he was still as graceful and gentle as the wind, with no sign of fatigue. Ye Hailan looked at him with some worry, and when she saw him sitting down and smiling at her, she felt relieved.
Fighting with people of the same level consumes fighting energy very quickly. He must be tired, but he didn't show it.
Ye Haifan went down and Ye Haiyan came on stage.
Ye Hailan understood Hai Fan's intention. In fact, he also wanted to win the championship, so he chose to go down when Hai Yan came on stage to regain his strength and then compete with her again.
He had already gone through four rounds of competition. Regardless of whether he was tired or not, he and Hai Yan had no advantage in the competition, so they had no choice but to step off the stage and temporarily avoid Hai Yan's sharp edge.
Feng Feili's eyes fell on Ye Haiyan. The girl was wearing a light green skirt, with long flowing hair. She looked beautiful and calm, and she seemed to have the aura of an ordinary person. In her body, he saw a familiar style and demeanor.
His eyes darkened slightly and he narrowed slightly.
The emperor on the side leaned over curiously and asked, "Feili, which girl do you like?"
"What did you say?"
"You know what I said, come and tell dad, which one do you like, the fifth or ninth child of the Ye family?" the emperor asked enthusiastically. He always thought that he liked Ye Haiyan. He has paid a lot for her over the years, and
He seemed very happy to be with Ye Haiyan, so he was thinking that maybe this talented young lady from the Ye family would be his future daughter-in-law.
Who knew that Ye Hailan suddenly appeared, leaving him confused as to what kind of medicine this kid was selling in his gourd.
"Old man, since when did you start gossiping part-time?" Feng Feili looked at him coldly, not giving his father any face, and spoke coldly and without any emotion.
Hum, the emperor also does gossip part-time!
The emperor roared, "I told you not to call me old man!"
"Sorry, I forgot!"
"Hey, I want to ask you something. This kid is really ungrateful. Which one do you like? I really like that little girl with a paralyzed face. She's pretty good and matches you very well." The emperor said with a smile, and then touched his chin.
, "Of course, this figure is a bit unsuitable, a small flaw."
"Well, she just said last night that she has no interest in a long-lasting love, and your appearance does not match her aesthetics at all, so forget it, she is not interested in you, what's the use of liking her?"
Feng Feili looked at him with contempt, and the emperor was shocked by these words.
He murmured to himself, "This little girl is indeed a perfect match. I have decided that she will be my daughter-in-law. If you insist on liking Ye Haiyan, I will give you a beating."
Feng Feili glanced sideways at him, half-smiling but not smiling. The emperor suddenly and intently watched the game below.
Ye Hailan watched Ye Haiyan compete with a three-star fighting emperor. The opponent's fighting spirit was a hammer, which gave him a big advantage in strength. It felt like a match between a strong man and Little Red Riding Hood.
However, after ten moves, Ye Haiyan's soul skill hit him in the chest. The tall man flew out of the ring and landed hard in front of the audience, with a trace of blood on the corner of his lips.
He lost!
He glared at Ye Haiyan fiercely, returned to his seat, and another three-star Dou Emperor came on stage.
This is a woman in her twenties. Her fighting spirit is a nine-section whip. As soon as she comes up, she releases the nine-section whip, the highest soul skill power of the three-star Dou Emperor. The blue fighting spirit turns into a nine-section whip and surrounds Ye Haiyan.
, from top to bottom, the whip tightly trapped her from the outside. Ye Haiyan raised his fighting spirit protective shield, sneered, and shot out the sword energy in his hand like a sharp arrow, directly hitting the acupoint on the woman's shoulder.
The woman's figure turned around, dodged her sword energy, and activated her soul skill. The whip surrounding Ye Haiyan suddenly tightened, and she tied Ye Haiyan tightly...
Nine whips entwining!
This is an extremely vicious soul skill that can trap people in the space created by the whip, and then tightly trap and restrain them, and finally let the enemy wrap around their necks and die.
And this process is very slow, like a kind of chronic massacre, which is quite cruel.
In the space formed by the whips, a layer of blue light emerged, which grew stronger and stronger, almost covering Ye Haiyan's entire body in blue fighting spirit... Feng Feili's eyes dimmed and she clenched her fists!
This woman's true strength has reached the level of a five-star Dou Emperor, not the three-star Dou Emperor indicated by her level.
He narrowed his eyes dangerously and stared at the stage. Everyone's eyes were attracted. How could Ye Haiyan, who had acted so arrogantly just now, lose?
Suddenly, a purer blue light broke through the entangled space, and the blue fighting spirit transformed into countless small swords. It originally rose into the sky, but suddenly changed its direction and shot towards the woman.
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