The great elder was really dumbfounded, and said to the second protector: "Second protector, are you worrying too much? There can only be one person who can hold the position of head of the family. Is it possible that I can bribe everyone?"
Having said this, the great elder paused for a moment before continuing: "As for why Yingying took the initiative to admit defeat, maybe she thought that she was no match for Ye Lang."
The third elder also stood up and helped the first elder and said: "Second Protector, please don't talk nonsense without any evidence. As for the rest, just keep looking forward!"
"snort!"
The second guardian snorted coldly and could not argue for a moment: "Anyway, I hope the competition will be the most fair and just, and just don't make any other mistakes!"
"Haha, don't worry, it must be fair!"
The great elder laughed and said.
The games on the five competition stages were all over, and the winners came to the rest area to rest.
As soon as Ye Lang came over, Ye Qingyang came over and said to Ye Lang: "Ye Yingying has a good relationship with you, and she will let you go, but if you meet me, I won't let you go. You are indeed young.
Lord, but that is also the son of the previous head of the family. Now we consider ourselves to be strong and capable people!"
Ye Lang glanced at Ye Qingyang indifferently: "It doesn't matter, if you meet me, just try your best!"
Next, ten other people came on stage to compete.
After this round, there were only fifty people left.
"Next, is the melee competition! The second round of melee is very simple, that is, fifty people are on a competition stage until the last twenty people are left, and these twenty people are the first two people in this competition.
Top ten, they will also get rewards!"
The great elder smiled lightly and announced the rules of the second round.
"No way, a melee?"
Many people don't know what the next game will be like. There is obviously an element of luck, but whether it is the previous round or this round, as long as you are strong enough, you will naturally be able to stay.
"Boohoo!"
Fifty people quickly flew to the competition stage and each found a place to stand first.
Everyone began to be wary, and some people began to mentally calculate who was easy to bully and who to eliminate first.
There were even people who were already close to each other, standing together in groups of two or three, as if they wanted to work together.
Ye Xia and Ye Qing'er walked to Ye Lang's side. Ye Xia smiled and said, "Brother, do you want us to join forces?"
Ye Lang smiled and said: "Whatever, I won't go down anyway!"
Ye Xia almost fainted: "Okay, okay, then we won't care about you, just find someone to eliminate you!"
After saying that, Ye Xia and Ye Qing'er walked away.
"The game begins!"
At this moment, the great elder gave the order and the game started again.
"Go down, you!"
"Just get out of here!"
Following the great elder's order, many people immediately started fighting together.
However, most people with low cultivation levels try to avoid Ye Qiu, Ye Qingyang and others.
Ye Qiu just stood there, too lazy to move. Anyone who dared to attack him would be waiting to be eliminated.
In the last round of competition, the opponent immediately admitted defeat.
In this round of competition, he believes that as long as he stands here, without eliminating people and waiting for others to fight, when there are only twenty contestants left, he can easily advance.
For him, the real game is the final round, a competition for the championship.
However, Ye Qingyang could no longer bear his temper. He rubbed his fists and walked step by step in the direction of Ye Lang.
When people saw him coming, they immediately got out of the way.
"Boom boom boom!"
A terrifying roar sounded, and two people were eliminated and knocked off the competition stage.
"It's good to have a high level of cultivation. Ye Qiu can advance to the next level without having to do anything!"
In the audience, some people looked at Ye Qiu standing aside and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
"Isn't it? Others, many of them are aiming for the top twenty. Ye Qiu is aiming for the first place. This is a strong person, this is a genius. Who dares to touch such a master?
he?"
Some people even said it with great admiration.
"Hey, no one attacks that boy Ye Lang? Are you embarrassed because he thinks he has a noble status?"
Someone soon discovered that Ye Lang was standing there and no one was attacking him.
"Some people probably let him go because of his status as a young master. After all, it would be embarrassing to be eliminated soon!"
"I estimate that Ye Yingying let him go just because of her good relationship and Ye Lang's status as the young master!"
"Well, it's possible!"
Soon, someone else turned their attention to Ye Lang's identity and discovered that he did not attack Ye Lang.
"No, look, Ye Qingyang is gone!"
At this moment, a woman exclaimed.
"Ye Qingyang's talent is amazing. This man is unruly and unruly. He is also the most upright man. He doesn't like others to play dirty tricks. Hehe, a person with his personality will definitely eliminate Ye Lang!"
Someone was obviously an old fan of Ye Qingyang and couldn't help laughing in the audience.
"Well, Ye Lang is in trouble now, let's see what he will do!"
Some people also nodded, thinking it made sense.
Ye Qingyang arrived not far from Ye Lang, then stopped, smiled faintly at Ye Lang and said, "What's wrong, your sister and your cousin don't come to help you?"
Ye Lang shrugged and said, "They wanted to come here just now, but they were rejected by me!"
"Oh, really? It seems like you should have a hard time, but you will be unlucky if you meet me!"
Ye Qingyang smiled calmly.
Ye Lang said nonchalantly: "If you want to be eliminated in this round, I can help you!"
"Haha, interesting!"
Ye Qingyang laughed, then his eyes focused, he clenched his fist, and appeared in front of Ye Lang in a flash. Spiritual energy surged in his fist, and he punched Ye Lang.
This time, Ye Qingyang didn't hold back and almost used up all his strength. He believed that the boy in front of him dared to be so calm. It seemed that he was at least a seventh-level Atmosphere Master. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so arrogant.
Ye Lang also clenched his fist, and spiritual energy surged from it, and he punched the opponent directly.
"What!"
As soon as the two fists came into contact, Ye Qingyang felt a strong sense of oppression. This kind of power made him feel powerless to resist.
"boom!"
A powerful force struck, and Ye Qingyang was directly thrown away. He retreated to the edge of the competition stage and almost fell before he regained his balance.
On the other hand, Ye Lang, who was originally standing on the edge of the competition stage, actually stood there steadily without even taking a step back.
"No, it's impossible. Could it be that he is a ninth-grade Qi Master?"
Ye Qingyang's heart was filled with turmoil, and he couldn't believe this fact.
