A cry of surprise came, and a beautiful figure rushed towards Ye Shaodong at the moment when he took action. Cyan spiritual energy was seen pouring out from the beautiful figure, carrying a fierce momentum and leaping in front of Ye Shaohan, followed by a roar.
As soon as the sound came out, Ye Shaodong couldn't help being shaken back several steps.
Ye Shaodong looked at the pretty figure, a look of astonishment flashed across his face, and asked: "Shaofang, what are you doing! Let me teach this loser a lesson!"
Ye Shaohan looked at Ye Shaofang standing in front of him indifferently, shrugged indifferently, and continued to move forward!
At this time, Ye Shaofang looked at Ye Shaohan with a complex expression. The childhood scene suddenly appeared in her mind. She sighed inexplicably and said: "Shaodong, forget it! Let him go once!"
Although they had not interacted with each other for three years, the old feelings were still there. Ye Shaofang looked at Ye Shaohan's back with confusion. She sighed again. Now he has not been able to awaken the attributes in his blood. At most, he can only be a lower-level member of the family.
With outstanding talent, she will become the focus of the family's training, and her future can be said to be limitless. The gap between the two is as big as heaven and earth, and I am afraid they will never meet again in this life.
Ye Shaodong ignored Ye Shaofang. With his face turning blue, he kicked Ye Shaohan's back and said coldly: "Do you know how to hide behind a woman?"
However, Ye Shaohan's steps remained the same, and at this moment, the only sound left in the entire martial arts hall was his footsteps.
"Haha, you're such a coward! I'm so embarrassed for your parents." Ye Shaodong said angrily again. He raised the corner of his mouth slightly, sneered several times, and then slowly turned around and walked towards Ye Shaohao.
"You deserve to die!"
Ye Shaohan paused, turned around slowly, and a cold word came out of his mouth!
Dragons have reverse scales and will die if they touch them. Ye Shaodong's pressing steps before could be considered to be young and ignorant, but he shouldn't have said those words.
Even though he has never met his mother in this life, the flesh-and-blood love tightly affects Ye Shaohan. He has been an orphan in two lives and is unable to fulfill his filial piety. His parents have always been the enemies in his heart.
Ye Shaohan's words were cold, like the biting cold wind, piercing Ye Shaodong's body. Ye Shaodong was shocked, looked back, and involuntarily took a few steps back. At this time, Ye Shaohan's indifferent eyes were like the ice and snow in winter.
The feeling of humiliation that was suddenly frightened away by the look of the first loser hit Ye Shaodong all over his body. He pretended to be calm and snorted: "Do you dare to fight me on the martial arts stage? Remember, don't speak too arrogantly!"
Ye Shaodong smiled arrogantly at Ye Shaohan. Having already awakened the wind attribute, he looked down upon the number one loser in front of him, otherwise he would not have embarrassed Ye Shaohan everywhere.
I saw Ye Shaodong suddenly kicking his feet, and his figure landed gracefully on the several-foot-wide competition platform. He raised his long arms and shouted: "Come on! You are a waste who has not awakened your attributes! Today I will let you know that you are a waste."
The gap between genius!"
Ye Shaohan's eyes slowly turned to Ye Shaodong, and then stopped on his arrogant face. In Ye Shaohan's dark eyes, murderous intent slowly surged, "If you don't let you lose five limbs today, I, Ye Shaohan, will take your surname!"
"How about you two both have the last name Ye!" Huo Qilin teased after hearing what Ye Shaohan was thinking.
Ye Shaohan didn't pay attention to it at this moment. He walked slowly towards the competition stage. With every step he took, the murderous look on his face became more intense.
"Ye Shaohan, you better go! You are no match for Shaodong, so why are you asking for trouble!" Ye Shaofang frowned slightly, because she thought that Ye Shaohan's move was undoubtedly asking for trouble.
Ye Shaohan glanced indifferently at this beautiful girl who had been his childhood sweetheart, and saw a flash of sarcasm in his eyes. He shook his head gently, and then looked away without any nostalgia. If even the names of his parents were indifferent,
How can he be considered a human being?
He stepped up the steps step by step. Ye Shaohan's indifferent figure seemed a little out of tune with the world around him.
Under the rays of the morning sun, the breeze blew through Ye Shaohan's long bangs on his forehead, and the sneer at the corner of his mouth was particularly conspicuous. Ye Shaofang suddenly felt inexplicably dazed...
At this moment, the whole place was deathly silent, and everyone couldn't help but tremble in their hearts. They couldn't help but look at Ye Shaohan with pity, but more of them looked at him with a joking look.
The gap between a ninth-level spiritual master and a first-level spiritual master is like heaven and earth. It has become an unbreakable fact that a ninth-level spiritual master cannot leapfrog and defeat a first-level spiritual master.
"Ye Shaohan, today I want you to remember that I cannot be surpassed by you, and Brother Hao is the one you have to look up to all your life!" Ye Shaodong did not forget to flatter him at this time. He looked at Ye Shaohao in the crowd like a flatterer,
He said unhurriedly, not caring at all about the battle with Ye Shaohan in front of him.
"Your nonsense is as disgusting as your face! How annoying!" Ye Shaohan said slowly with a sneer on his lips.
Following Ye Shaohan's cold words, the atmosphere on the competition stage suddenly became tense.
At this moment, no one noticed that several black shadows flashed over and came to a corner in the courtyard, quietly looking at Ye Shaohan and Ye Shaodong on the stage.
Ye Shaodong opened his palms slightly, and green spiritual energy shot out from his palms. He took a deep breath, stepped on the ground with his feet, and shot toward Ye Shaohan like an arrow from a string.
A dangerous arc appeared at the corner of Ye Shaohan's mouth. At this moment, he still used the aura without attributes. A transparent aura surrounded his palms, and he also kicked his feet towards the enlarging figure.
"Bang!" The two men shot at the same time, and the air was shaken up. The two men moved fiercely, and the sound of sonic booms could be heard in the air. The air around the two men seemed to be roasted by fire, constantly twisting,
Ye Shaodong's face was a little less comfortable and a little more dignified.
"The basic skills are good, but they are just good! Next, I will show you what strength is!" Ye Shaodong said and stepped back at the same time. At this moment, he was extremely shocked in his heart, but on the surface he still looked disdainful.
Seeing him kicking his feet again, he turned his palm into a knife, rolled up a fierce force, and slashed diagonally towards Ye Shaohan's neck as he advanced with his steps.
"Sword and Wind Palm" is a medium yellow level martial skill that can only be practiced after awakening the wind attribute. This martial skill is also something Ye Shaodong is quite proud of.
I saw Ye Shaodong combining speed and strength to form a suffocating momentum. Even the people watching the battle in the audience were frightened by this momentum. He broke the silence in the audience and caused a commotion. Even in Ye Shaohao's eyes
There was also a flash of surprise.
The first required course for special forces is to stay calm at all times, even at the critical moment of death.
At this moment, Ye Shaohan was so calm. Even if the wind of the fist hit his face, the burning pain could not shake him at all. The hair on his forehead was fluttering in the wind, revealing his pair of dark eyes. At this moment, those eyes were
Hitomi was filled with murderous intent.
Ye Shaodong couldn't help but was stunned. He found that there was no trace of panic in Ye Shaohan's dark eyes.
The moment Ye Shaodong's palm was about to hit his neck, Ye Shaohan turned his body slightly to one side, kicked out quickly with his right foot, and then his figure moved back smoothly.
At this time, Ye Shaodong groaned, staggered back, and was thrown away by a rebound force. His whole figure fell backwards like a kite with its string broken.
The entire audience was silent, looking at this scene on the stage with surprised faces. Ye Shaodong was actually at a disadvantage.
"My reflexes are pretty good. Next, I'll show you my true strength!" Green fighting spirit surged out of Ye Shaodong's body. He laughed ferociously, and slashed out the palm of his sword again. The momentum of the sword rolled up and swept away those on the competition stage.
The dust rolled together and struck Ye Shaohan's face with ferocious laughter. Different from the palm of the knife just now, a weak wind whirlpool slowly formed in his palm.
The biggest difference between a ninth-level spiritual master and a first-level spiritual master is whether the spiritual energy has attributes. The sword palm at this moment should be called the sword wind palm.
Ye Shaodong has cut off all Ye Shaohan's paths. Some girls around him turned their heads unbearably, while some teenagers looked forward to the bloody scene where the sword fell and blood splattered. In their eyes, Ye Shaohan must
Defeat is certain.
Ye Shaohan slowly closed his eyes. He kept recalling the scene where Ye Shaodong took out his palm just now. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. He suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the palm that was getting closer and closer. His right leg was slightly bent.
, stepped suddenly, and passed by Ye Shaodong.
He also raised one palm slightly, creating a fierce aura, like a bolt of lightning, passing over Ye Shaodong's arm and casually hitting his chest.
"boom!"
There was a muffled sound, and Ye Shaodong's face turned horribly pale instantly after being hit by Ye Shaohan. Ye Shaohan's body did not move, his feet made two inch-deep footprints on the ground, and he directly pushed Ye Shaodong several meters away.
Silence, silence in the whole place!
All eyes were fixed on that thin figure, and then bursts of gasps came from the surrounding crowd.
That palm was actually the martial arts "Sword Wind Palm" that Ye Shaodong had just performed!
But Ye Shaohan's figure did not stop as the whole audience was shocked. He rushed forward, closely following Ye Shaodong's figure.
"Sword Wind Palm!" Ye Shaohan shouted loudly, the air rippled slightly, and an invisible energy exploded, hitting Ye Shaodong's chest hard again. He was directly shaken by the huge force and flew out of the competition stage.
It slid several meters on the ground before slowly stopping. At the same time, Ye Shaodong spurted out a mouthful of blood.
However, everything was not over yet. Ye Shaohan jumped up. He didn't pay attention to the horrified looks of the people around him. His dark eyes were full of murderous intent. He suddenly stepped on Ye Shaodong's chest. The ashen-faced Ye Shaodong's face flushed.
, blood rushed out of the corners of his mouth crazily.
He ignored the begging look in Ye Shaodong's eyes at all, and stepped on it again, and the sound of broken bones immediately sounded.
Ye Shaohan then looked at Ye Shaodong at his feet indifferently and said.