Sighs sprung up around him, but Ye Shaoping remained calm. He always believed that Ye Shaohan would win!
Ye Shaohan looked at the attacking Ye Gaofeng with a calm expression. He slowly raised his palms, and opened his slightly curled palms. The terrifying energy spurted out like a torrent. The invisible energy made the air
Then it vibrated, making a sharp explosion sound...
Ye Gaofeng's blade-like palm struck with invisible force, and a dull roar followed. However, at this moment, the sneer on his face suddenly froze. His face changed drastically, and a terrifying force appeared.
The fist hit him in the chest, and then his body couldn't help but step back a few steps before he stopped in embarrassment.
Ye Gaotong looked at this scene from above the void with a slightly surprised look on his face.
At the same time, Ye Gaoye also looked at Ye Gaotong in surprise.
Even though Ye Shaohan's palm strike was very timely, without strong cultivation as a backing, he probably wouldn't be able to defeat Ye Gaofeng.
Ye Shaohan's cultivation level was definitely more than a ninth-level spiritual warrior, and what surprised the two of them was that even at this moment, they could not correctly sense Ye Shaohan's aura.
At this moment, they suddenly realized that the young man in front of them seemed to be wrapped in a fog and could not see clearly...
However, the most surprised person in the audience was not the two of them, but the shocked disciples of the Ye family. That boy Ye Shaohan actually forced back a powerful third-level spiritual master.
"How is it possible that Ye Gaofeng was actually forced to retreat!" Ye Shaolan's charming lips raised an arc, trembling slightly, and a trace of doubt appeared on his face.
Ye Gaotong's face darkened slightly, and he suppressed his contempt for Ye Shaohan. He kicked his feet slightly, and his body shot out. His hands turned into claws, and his body seemed to be slipping, floating towards Ye Shaohan strangely.
Ye Gaotong's figure is like a breeze, erratic. Looking from a distance, he can be seen on the entire martial arts platform.
Ye Shaohan narrowed his eyes slightly and stared straight ahead with an indifferent gaze. Even if Ye Gaotong's movement skills were good, they were only good.
A sharp explosion sounded in the sky above Ye Shaohan, and figures filled the sky, followed by the overwhelming fist shadows. The fist shadows slowly merged together like water flowing into the sea, until finally, Ye Gaofeng
His fist suddenly appeared a few meters away from Ye Shaohan.
Blade Shadow Palm is a martial skill based on sword palm, which belongs to the medium yellow level martial arts. If you practice it well, you can have the power to split mountains and shake rocks.
Now that the sword shadow palm was deployed in Ye Gaofeng's hand, its power was even greater. It broke through the vibrating air, and the energy it revealed shot onto the blue floor.
The floor instantly turned into rubble and flew up, and was immediately shattered again by the energy, turning into dust and scattering. From a distance, the martial platform was shrouded in dust.
Ye Shaohan felt the sharp breath and raised his eyes slightly.
He took a step forward with his right foot and quickly rotated his body with his right foot as a support point. A weak breeze began to slowly form around him.
The next moment, it turned into an extremely violent tornado, and immediately he shouted a cold shout: "Dragon bite!"
Dragon Bite is also a medium yellow level martial skill. Ye Shaohan obtained it from a killer in the ancient city. It took him several months to master it.
As Ye Shaohan's shout fell, terrifying energy spurted out from his palm.
The surrounding tornadoes also shot out, and the tornado also carried Ye Shaohan's body. Both of them shot towards Ye Gaofeng, and the hissing sound of the wind instantly overwhelmed the martial arts platform.
Explosive sound.
The tornado carried Ye Shaohan's right palm and hit Ye Gaotong's fist like a torrent, and two huge forces suddenly emerged.
Then the terrifying energy exploded between Ye Shaohan and Ye Gaofeng, and the energy shot out in all directions like a torrent. Ye Shaohan's right foot touched the ground, and his body fell back lightly like a gust of breeze.
At this moment, an undercurrent surged forward, and his figure staggered, just in time to avoid the force.
Compared with Ye Shaohan's coolness, Ye Gaofeng looked extremely embarrassed.
Ye Shaohan's sudden outburst took Ye Gaofeng a little unexpectedly, and the terrifying energy enveloped him like a dragnet.
Qi energy shot up on Ye Gaofeng's chest like rain, and the force generated caused his body to lose balance instantly and he stepped back dozens of steps.
At this time, eye-catching footprints appeared on the floor, and soon Ye Gaofeng sprayed out a mouthful of blood like a fountain, falling on the floor. The ticking sound was extremely loud on the martial arts platform.
Everyone looked at Ye Shaohan, who was wearing a black robe, and fell into a deathly silence.
After a slight silence, the audience quickly became commotion. In addition to being shocked, the Ye family disciples were all dumbfounded. Their mouths were opened wide enough to hold an egg. The only sound left in the audience was the heavy breathing of everyone.
Even an ordinary person can guess Ye Shaohan's current strength by confronting and defeating a level 3 spiritual master level expert.
A twelve-year-old powerful spiritual master who broke through from a second-level spiritual master to the spiritual master realm in just half a year.
Monster, other than monster, what else can be used to describe the black-robed young man in front of them. At this moment, everyone looked at Ye Shaohan with surprise and awe in their eyes.
The dust slowly fell, and Ye Shaohan's figure jumped into everyone's sight. Looking at the slightly thin back, the delicate faces of Ye Shaolan and Ye Shaofang were filled with incredible expressions.
Their chests were rising and falling, and their lips were trembling slightly. At this moment, they were both shocked and shocked.
Ye Gaotong and Ye Gaoye also showed a hint of strangeness on their faces, and their eyes kept scanning back and forth on Ye Shaohan.
"Seeking death!" Ye Gaofeng suddenly stepped forward, and the pain in his chest made him regain his usual calmness. Ye Shaohan's cultivation was obviously not weak, and he had actually reached the level of a spiritual master.
Ye Gaofeng's right hand, dripping with blood, slowly grasped the long sword behind his back. The moment he grasped the long sword, his aura surged, like an unsheathed sword.
At this time, the crisp sound of sword chanting was heard. Ye Gaofeng slowly dragged the sword and walked towards Ye Shaohan. He sneered and said: "With one sword, I can kill you with one sword!"
Ye Shaohan's pupils narrowed slightly, and a look of solemnity appeared on his face.
The difference between Ye Gaofeng and Ye Gaofeng at this moment was so great that Ye Shaohan was also tongue-tied. He actually felt a dangerous aura on Ye Gaofeng's body.
"Really?" Although he was solemn, Ye Shaohan was not afraid at all. He also took a step forward, and for the first time, a terrifying aura erupted from his body.
Ye Gaofeng's figure suddenly shot out, the long sword stirred, the sword chant continued, and the cyan wind attribute aura formed several whirlwinds at the tip of the sword. Wherever the sword tip crossed, the surrounding air vibrated.
The sword cut off Ye Shaohan's path.
Ye Shaohan stepped slightly and turned his body slightly to avoid the incoming sword light. Even so, there was still a small cluster of sword light that struck his right cheek.
The strands of Ye Shaohan's long hair slowly fell down and floated in front of his eyes. He stretched out his right hand to slowly catch the long hair, raised a dangerous arc at the corner of his mouth, raised his eyes slightly, and asked plainly
Said: "Sword contest?"
Before Ye Shaohan finished speaking, a crisp sword chant sounded out, and the long sword behind him suddenly shot out, and immediately turned into a stream of light and shot towards Ye Gaofeng.
Ye Gaofeng swung his long sword, the two swords collided, and his figure actually fell backwards.
The long sword that Ye Shaohan shot out was also powerfully inserted into the floor.
Ye Shaohan slowly took a step forward, and a powerful aura burst out from him. Then his aura seemed to reach the level of a spiritual master. He waved his right hand, and the long sword rose from the ground and shot into his hand.
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Ye Shaohan held the sword in one hand, like an unsheathed sword, unstoppable.
If there were still people who were speculating whether Ye Shaohan had broken through to the spiritual master realm just now, the aura erupting from his body at this moment was enough to prove his cultivation level.
However, what shocked the people around him was the murderous intent revealed in the corners of Ye Shaohan's eyes.
Ye Shaohan slowly raised his long sword, looked at Ye Gaofeng calmly and said: "Ye Gaofeng, today, by the way, you can stay here on the martial arts stage!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying murderous intent erupted from his body. After several bloody battles, Ye Shaohan's murderous intent was frightening!
Although Ye Shaohan's words were low, they were clearly transmitted to Ye Gaofeng's ears. His face changed slightly and became terrifyingly gloomy.
However, at this moment, Ye Gaofeng's figure shot out again.
At the moment when many Ye family disciples were still stunned, Ye Gaofeng's long sword appeared in front of Ye Shaohan, silently, like a breeze blowing across the earth.
"Be careful!" Many side disciples couldn't help but exclaimed, this sword was too fast!
In the shocked eyes of many Ye family disciples, Ye Shaohan's two fingers floated a layer of rich wind-attribute spiritual energy, and they easily clamped Ye Gaofeng's long sword. The wind-attributed spiritual energy originally attached to Ye Gaofeng's sword body suddenly disappeared.
That room was cleared out.
At the same time, from between Ye Shaohan's two fingers, a more majestic and turbulent wind-attributed spiritual energy counterattacked along the sword body.
Ye Gaofeng's face turned red, the spiritual energy on his body surged out of his body crazily, and the elder uniform on his body was instantly torn to pieces by the extremely cold spiritual energy!
Ye Shaohan's eyes slowly swept across the faces of the people around him. The main purpose of his bet with Ye Gaofeng was to frighten the disciples of the Ye family. Now it was time to frighten him.
Then Ye Shaohan smiled and shook his head. The fighting determination of Ye Gaofeng in front of him was beyond his expectation. With a flick of his finger, the long sword belonging to Ye Gaofeng suddenly bounced up and landed behind Ye Gaofeng with a buzzing sound.
As an elder of the Ye family, Ye Gaofeng naturally had a lot of fighting experience. The moment the sword left his body, he suddenly stepped on the ground with both feet, stirring up a little dust and avoiding Ye Shaohan's energy. He was embarrassed.
He kicked back a few steps.
Then Ye Gaofeng accurately grasped the still shaking long sword with his right hand.
At this moment, Ye Gaofeng's face was not only solemn, but also horrified, horrified at Ye Shaohan's unknown strength.