Chapter 074 Battle against a first-level spiritual master
Ye Shaohan slowly turned around, stepped with his right foot, and a thunderous sound suddenly sounded. Then he slowly raised his right arm, and then suddenly lowered it in the surprised eyes of the people around him. He pointed at Ye Gaofeng and shouted in a deep voice: "Elder Gaofeng,
Can you remember that bet?"
A low and clear voice slowly sounded out, centered on the martial arts platform, and resounded throughout the entire training ground.
Hearing this, there was a slight commotion in the whole place. Those Ye family disciples who knew about it all looked at Ye Gaofeng with weird eyes. Didn't they come here just to see who won the bet? However, unexpectedly,
Ye Shaohan won. After everyone was slightly disappointed, they became more hopeful.
Whispers also sprung up like mushrooms after rain.
"I'm afraid Elder Ye Gaofeng has to apologize in public! I didn't expect that Ye Shaohan's bloodline has really awakened!"
"I'm afraid Ye Shaohan awakened his bloodline a few months ago, and Elder Ye Gaofeng may have been tricked by him!"
In front of thousands of members of the Ye family, Ye Gaofeng apologized to a group of disciples. I am afraid that Ye Gaofeng's move can be regarded as the first time in the history of the Ye family.
Ye Gaofeng's face turned hot at the joking glances around him, and then he snorted several times, and the whispers around him fell silent.
Ye Gaofeng stepped slightly, took a few steps forward, and jumped towards the martial platform. A sharp explosion suddenly sounded, and his gloomy face suddenly appeared on the martial platform.
Ye Shaohan raised his eyes slightly and looked at the gloomy Ye Gaofeng in a joking manner. He said lightly: "Elder Gaofeng, have you fulfilled your agreement?"
"Ye Shaohan, you cheated. You must have taken Dream Pill and wanted to confuse everyone with an illusion!" Ye Shaomin suddenly raised his head and shouted coldly.
Dream Pill is an intermediate-level pill. After taking it, an ordinary ninth-level spiritual warrior can barely convert the spiritual energy into attributes, but it can only last for a few days. The converted spiritual energy has no shape, but no power, and after taking it,
Afterwards, it was too much of a burden on the body and was considered by many warriors to be an idiotic elixir.
Ye Shaomin's words undoubtedly threw a huge boulder into the calm lake, and the whole place became disturbed again. There were constant whispers, and the atmosphere in the place seemed extremely strange.
Seeing this, Ye Shaomin couldn't help but look proudly at Ye Shaohan, trying to find a hint of panic on Ye Shaohan's face, but he was disappointed.
Ye Shaohan's expression remained unchanged, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he noticed the gazes from the audience and smiled faintly.
At this moment, the expressions of those people undoubtedly believed Ye Shaomin's words. After all, he had been a waste for three years, and now he had awakened the attributes in his blood in just three months. This happened to Ye Shaohan, who was known as the number one waste.
Confusing.
There was a sneer at the corner of Ye Shaohan's mouth, and he rubbed his forehead helplessly. He still said calmly: "Elder Ye Gaofeng, what do you think?"
Ye Gaofeng's gloomy expression could not help but ease up a little with Ye Shaomin's words. His brows regained their former charm, pretending to meditate for a moment, and said with a sad and angry expression: "Shaohan, that bet was considered too abrupt for me. Dream Pill is right
The physical damage is extremely great, Shaohan, you are too impulsive!"
Ye Gaofeng undoubtedly agreed with Ye Shaomin's statement. His expression of sadness and anger, as well as the sigh in his words, confused the crowd around him.
Ye Shaolan's pretty face changed slightly, and she looked at Ye Shaohan with complicated eyes. Although Ye Gaofeng said so, she somehow believed that Ye Shaohan had truly awakened his bloodline at this moment. In those dark eyes, she could not see a hint of panic, but instead saw a hint of panic.
There was a hint of ridicule, a mockery of the people in front of him.
Ye Shaoping shrank his feather fan, shook his head slowly, looked at the proud Ye Shaomin with pity, and cursed in a low voice: "What a complete idiot!"
Hearing this, Ye Shaoxin nodded, then moved his lips towards Ye Gaofeng, and added: "What a pair of complete idiots, father and son!"
Ye Shaohan looked past Ye Gaofeng and landed on Ye Shaomin. He said calmly: "Elder Ye Gaofeng, I believe you also have a thorough understanding of the effects of Dream Pill. Why don't you find someone to try it?
Is it because of the bloodline awakening or because of the effect of Dream Pill?"
Ye Gaofeng frowned slightly. At this moment, looking at Ye Shaohan's calm face, he was already sure that Ye Shaohan's bloodline had awakened. He was just asked to apologize to Ye Shaohan in public. Ye Gaofeng couldn't hold back this old face. He paused and said softly: "
You mean to find someone with an awakened bloodline to compete with you?"
"Ye Shaohan, I will compete with you. As long as you can defeat me, it will prove that your bloodline has awakened!" Ye Shaomin stepped slightly, jumped out from the many young men in white robes, and jumped less than half a meter in front of Ye Shaohan, looking at Ye Shaohan.
There was a trace of resentment in his eyes. He kept the matter in the medicine hall in mind.
Seeing this, Ye Shaohan couldn't help but look towards Ye Gaotong.
Ye Gaotong frowned at this time and looked indifferently at Ye Gaoye who was beside the stone monument. Seeing this, Ye Gaoye nodded and waved his sleeves. Many young men in white robes on the martial arts platform jumped down one after another, just blinking.
In an instant, only four people, Ye Shaohan, Ye Gaofeng and his son, and Ye Gaoye were left on the entire martial platform.
Ye Shaohan glanced at the resentful look on Ye Shaomin's eyebrows, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and immediately raised his hands to Ye Gaoye and said: "Ye Shaohan requests a life-or-death battle with Ye Shaomin!"
The whole place fell into a deathly silence, and immediately everyone looked at the black-robed young man in shock.
"Life and death fight!" Ye Shaomin also gasped several times, the expression on his face changing uncertainly.
The so-called life and death battle does not mean a fight to the death, but it means that you can kill someone during the competition. However, in ordinary family competitions, few people engage in life and death battles.
Ye Shaohan looked at Ye Shaomin with indifferent eyes, and then said to him: "A life and death duel, I wonder if you have the courage?"
Looking at Ye Shaohan's indifferent eyes and the looming mockery at the corner of his mouth, Ye Shaomin slowly pressed his thigh with his right hand, relying on the pain from his thigh to calm himself down. He slowly looked towards Ye Gaofeng.
He nodded solemnly.
In response, Ye Shaomin raised his arms and shouted coldly: "Elder, I agree!"
Even though Ye Shaohan's bloodline is only a ninth-level spiritual warrior when he awakens, for Ye Shaomin, Ye Gaofeng has personally trained him since ###, and Ye Gaofeng naturally understands his strength. Maybe he can get rid of the waste Ye Shaohan in this battle to avoid the embarrassment of apologizing in public.
, Thinking of this, Ye Gaofeng couldn't help but cast a mysterious smile towards Ye Shaomin.
Ye Shaomin also showed a mysterious smile at the corner of his mouth, nodded slowly, took a step forward, and his aura surged.
The scene that happened on the martial platform was beyond everyone's expectation. Everyone looked at Ye Shaohan with strange expressions, their eyes constantly switching back and forth between Ye Shaohan and Ye Shaomin.
Then everyone sighed, a ninth-level spiritualist versus a first-level spiritualist at the peak, wouldn't that be courting death, and everyone looked at Ye Shaohan with pity.
Ye Gaoye glanced at Ye Shaohan, then nodded slowly, and a breeze slowly emerged from Ye Gaoye's palm.
Seeing this, Ye Gaofeng jumped towards the audience knowingly. However, at the moment he jumped, he turned around and an invisible energy shot out from Ye Gaofeng's fingertips, and a dark pill quietly came out.
Shot into the palm of Ye Shaomin's hand. Ye Gaofeng glanced at Ye Shaomin thoughtfully.
At this moment, Ye Gaoye said in a deep voice: "The battle of life and death begins!"
Before he finished speaking, Ye Gaoye's old figure jumped out of the martial arts platform like a breeze. On the empty martial arts platform, one black and one white stood opposite each other.
Explosive spiritual energy surged out of Ye Shaomin's body like a tide, and his long hair flowed in the wind behind him. He slowly raised his right hand, and the bluish spiritual energy slowly formed a sword blade, which strangely floated in Ye Shaomin's hand.
A sharp explosion suddenly sounded from the palm of his hand.
Compared with Ye Shaomin, Ye Shaohan was dressed in a black robe, with long black hair draped messily on his shoulders, and his eyes were looking at the sky indifferently.
Extremely arrogant, this move undoubtedly ignored Ye Shaomin.
Looking at the two young men facing each other on the high platform, all the eyes present were staring closely at them.
At this moment, the former No. 1 loser will continue to be a waste or will he rise to prominence in this battle.
Many elders of the Ye family hope that Ye Shaohan's bloodline has awakened, because it is the bloodline of Qinglong.
"Sister Shaolan, do you think Ye Shaohan can defeat Shaomin?" Ye Shaofang asked in a low voice as her beautiful eyes moved, looking at the two figures on the stage.
Ye Shaolan slowly suppressed the uneasiness in her heart, her face darkened slightly, she paused and said, "Even if Ye Shaohan's bloodline is awakened, a ninth-level spiritualist versus a first-level spiritualist..."
In the middle of her words, Ye Shaolan stopped abruptly. Her beautiful eyes turned and she looked at Ye Shaohan who was calm and composed in the field in surprise. Even Ye Shaolan could feel the indifferent eyes and the sarcasm at the corner of her mouth.
Seeing this, Ye Shaolan couldn't help but continue: "Maybe a miracle will happen, maybe he can defeat Ye Shaomin!"
Hearing this, Ye Shaofang smiled bitterly. Ye Shaolan's words could not convince even herself, let alone others.
Seeing that Ye Shaohan was about to splash blood into the sky, Ye Shaofang didn't feel any pleasure at all. Instead, she felt a bit complicated. Seeing this, she whispered: "Maybe!"
"Trash, I have to charge interest on that account!" After Ye Shaomin finished speaking, he slowly took a step forward with his right foot, stirring up the dust on the green ground. After a slight pause, he ran towards Ye Shaohan.
, leaning left and right toward the rear, two green-light wind blades extended out.
The moment he was less than three meters away from Ye Shaohan, the figure suddenly stopped, his left and right arms suddenly swung forward, and the wind blades in his hands struck Ye Shaohan fiercely like a violent storm.
"Get out of the way quickly, that's an intermediate yellow-level martial art called Wind Break!" Ye Shaolan's pretty face turned pale, her beautiful eyes were full of urgency, and she couldn't help but exclaimed.
Around the magnificent martial arts platform, the elders of the Ye family also expressed regret, shaking their heads and exclaiming softly, as if they had guessed the outcome the moment the wind blade was fired out.