"This kid is a bit tricky and a bit weird. Otherwise, I'll let you take part in this fight and frustrate their spirit." Ling Tianyun whispered to Ye Yinfeng. On the surface, he and his senior brother Wei Zixiu won very easily.
, but he knew that the process was not as easy as it appeared on the surface. Wei Zixiu was indeed very strong, and his strong inner strength was no less than him. He also vaguely felt that Wei Zixiu did not show his full strength.
He also hid some real means and trump cards, otherwise he would not have won so quickly.
Ye Yinfeng rolled his eyes and Ling Tianyun said with disdain: "Don't you really like to show off as a hero? Why are you so timid in this scene? You must know that between the two of us, you are the protagonist. How dare I steal your limelight?
It’s better that you work harder if you can, and if you fight one more battle, if you really can’t win, just give up. Anyway, we won’t lose anything.”
"No, we are good brothers who have experienced life and death. We share hardships and share blessings together. Please don't harm me at the critical moment. Let me show you a good performance in this battle and kill them with dignity.
, so that they know that in addition to the four ancient martial arts sects, there are real masters in the world of mortals, and they are stronger than them. Let them broaden their horizons and never sit in a well and look at the sky again." Ling Tianyun's words were naturally not deliberate.
Lowering his voice, his words were loud and loud. His purpose was to be heard by everyone present. Naturally, he also wanted to hear the masters of the Night Palace hidden in the dark.
Hearing Ling Tianyun's provocative words, the disciples of Ye Ming Palace immediately showed unhappy expressions. They looked at Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng one after another. Naturally, they secretly cursed in their hearts: This guy is too trusting.
Well, what is the majesty of killing Ye Ming Palace, and what does it mean to broaden his horizons? Aren't the four ancient martial arts sects standing at the highest peak in the martial arts world, and they have always been proud of the disciples of Ye Ming Palace, although they have been
They live a secluded life, but they naturally exude a superior arrogance.
"You mean that if I don't take this job, it means we are not brothers. It's better not to have a brother like you. He is an outstanding young leader from the four ancient martial arts sects. How can he be like us?"
Xian Za martial arts can be compared. They can make the world shake and weep ghosts and gods with their unparalleled magical skills when they make a move, but we only know some three-legged cat kung fu, how can we compare it with other people's magical skills." Ye Yinfeng said to him very cooperatively.
Ling Tianyun joked.
"What kind of magical power can make the gods and ghosts cry? That's what people in the world don't know about the four ancient martial arts sects, so they are talking nonsense. Don't be frightened by these so-called hearsays. Don't you think so, Mr. Ye?" Ling Tianyun was very surprised.
He said it seriously, and then asked Ye Qianyou, who was holding back his anger.
"What are you talking about, Mr. Ling? He's talking about peerless magic. That's naturally a bluff. But Mr. Ling, this second round will decide who will compete. I don't know any peerless magic at all. You can rest assured."
." Feiyu's face couldn't help but twitch a few times that night. He naturally heard the conversation between Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng, but he didn't expect that these two people would actually have stage fright. This made him feel that the two of them had stage fright.
People should only have a good reputation and not have any amazing strength.
Ye Feiyu couldn't help laughing, and other disciples began to look angry, but they also felt that the conversation between Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng was too ridiculous and showed a few sarcastic smiles. Only Ye Qianyou secretly sighed in his heart.
Well, he naturally knows Ling Tianyun's strength. He and Ling Tianyun also had a battle. Although it was only a few short moves, he knew that Ling Tianyun's strength was by no means ordinary. And Ye Yinfeng and Ling Tianyun went through life and death together, and their strength
It was even more frightening. It was even reported that Yu Jizi, the elder of the Cangqiong Sect, had died due to the two of them working together. He had to re-evaluate the strength of these two people.
"Young Master Ye is too humble. You must know that there is a saying in our hometown that excessive modesty means pride. But I am relieved. I really thought that Young Master Ye, as an elite disciple of Ye Ming Palace, would be surprised.
The heaven and earth weep ghosts and gods with their peerless magical skills. When the time comes, will I dare to show off the skills of this three-legged cat in front of Mr. Ye? I will ask Mr. Ye for advice in the next competition." Ye Yinfeng's face showed a look as simple as the mountains.
With a villager-like smile, he cupped his fists at Ye Feiyu and said.
"It's all up to you to beat this disciple of Ye Ming Palace into a pig's head." Ling Tianyun grinned at Ye Yinfeng, revealing his sinister white teeth. The latter nodded without leaving any trace, and then he kept his
The simple smile like a villager in the mountains walked towards the center of the square. Seeing this, Ye Feiyu shook his head slightly, and his slender body followed Ye Yinfeng with a leisurely pace.
The two stood looking at each other from a distance. Ye Yinfeng still had the simple smile of a mountain man, while Na Ye Feiyu had an elegant temperament and an unparalleled and charming face. Regardless of appearance and temperament,
Ye Feiyu was defeated countless times. Although Ye Yinfeng's appearance was handsome and gentle, it was still far behind Ye Feiyu. He had a friendly aura like nature flowing around him, without any
Ye Feiyu's graceful, noble and cold temperament.
At this time, Ye Yinfeng was like a firefly between heaven and earth, and Ye Feiyu was like the bright moon above the sky. The two comparisons showed a clear winner. No matter in terms of temperament or appearance, Ye Yinfeng was not as good as
Ye Feiyu, if Ye Feiyu is the aloof king, then Ye Yinfeng is the mountain villager. From Ye Yinfeng's body, there is no fluctuation of sharp aura at all, and some are just a faint wisp.
It was as if the breeze was blowing. Ye Feiyu's noble and Yonghua temperament was brought from his bones. He also exuded a proud and cold aura, and his charming face made him more like a noble man.
Demon God.
Ye Qianyou's face was very ugly. He had never seen anyone so shameless before. Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng were already very strong, but they had to show weakness and pretend to be idiots in cultivation. He once
He thought about reminding Ye Feiyu, but he still held back. He knew that Ye Feiyu's strength was by no means inferior to him or even a bit stronger. He also didn't want to see Ye Feiyu show off in front of him. Of course he knew that.
, even if he reminded him sincerely, Ye Feiyu would feel that he had no good intentions, and would simply not say anything.
Seeing Ye Feiyu appear on the stage, the disciples of Ye Feiyu suddenly became excited. They had always thought that Ye Feiyu was the legend of Ye Ming Palace. From a martial arts white man to a young leader with a cultivation level higher than theirs, Ye Feiyu's
It took half as much time as they did, which shows that he created one of the most glorious miracles since the establishment of Yeming Palace. No one knew what he went through in the magic ice forest, but they only knew that Ye Feiyu himself
After emerging from the Demonic Ice Forest, his cultivation level increased rapidly, and he finally reached the realm of heaven.
Ye Feiyu is a miracle in Yeming Palace, but no one has ever seen Ye Feiyu take action, so the disciples in Yeming Palace are looking forward to the true strength of the second son of the Ye family who created the miracle in Yeming Palace. Naturally, they
I hope that this time in the arena competition, Ling Tianyun and Ye Yin will be defeated, and then the second son of the Ye family will show his might and defeat them both. Since their curiosity is satisfied, they can win back the reputation of Yeming Palace.
Ye Qianyou was very clear about the wishful thinking of other disciples of Yeming Palace, but he did not say it out loud. He knew that after the first battle, his reputation among the disciples of Yeming Palace had dropped to the freezing point, and
In the end, he still has to use his own strength to win it all back. He does not want Ye Feiyu to lose, he hopes that he is the one who finally wins the victory between Ling Tianyun and the two, and he is the younger generation whom everyone in Ye Ming Palace hopes to win.
First person.
"Actually, you don't need to show weakness to me. Your showing of weakness in this way only exposes your shortcomings. Your unscrupulous derogation of Ye Ming Palace also represents the fear in your heart. As a strong man, you simply won't
Using this superfluous method, as long as you are strong enough, no matter what kind of conspiracy or tricks, it will be useless." Ye Feiyu seemed to have seen through the tricks between Ye Yinfeng and Ling Tianyun, the corners of his mouth raised, and he used a condescending expression.
Said to Ye Yinfeng in a tone of voice.
"It seems that Mr. Ye has discovered it, and he has made a fool of himself. But does Mr. Ye really think we said this deliberately to show weakness?" The simple smile on Ye Yinfeng's face changed, and he couldn't help but say seriously.
.And the aura on his body also changed. The soft and smooth aura turned into an aura as sharp as an unsheathed sword. The iron sword in his hand could not help but let out a series of soft moans and trembling sounds.
Feeling the changes in Ye Yinfeng's aura, Ye Feiyu couldn't help but shoot out a bright light from his eyes. He knew that Ye Yinfeng's simple and harmless aura just like a mountain villager was just a disguise.
Now he has revealed his edge, as sharp as a sword, and has high fighting spirit. At this time, Ye Yinfeng is wearing a blue shirt, chic and elegant, and the otherworldly aura flowing around him is no less than himself. This is a man worth looking forward to.
His opponent's tactics of suppressing first and then advancing made him feel shuddered.
However, Ye Yinfeng's words immediately made Ye Feiyu furious, "But, where did you come from with so much nonsense? Is it fun for you to pretend to be a ghost like this? None of my rhubarbs will blindly pretend like you."
What master, if you want to fight, let's start." Ye Yinfeng's words changed again. Facing Ye Yinfeng who didn't play according to common sense, no matter how good Ye Feiyu's temper was, no matter how elegant and elegant he was
, also collapsed amidst Ye Yinfeng's aggressive sarcasm.
"Okay, okay, okay, very good. Tonight, I will finish you off. Where did you come from or where are you going back to? However, after I win, I will leave you one thing. The majesty of Yeming Palace is not
You are so easy to invade, I will teach you a heavy lesson this time." A cold light shot out from Ye Feiyu's eyes, and the words with chilling chills condensed with a wave of light.
The cold night air billowed up all over his body.
Hearing Ye Yinfeng's provocative words, the other disciples of Ye Ming Palace were even more furious. They all threatened Ye Feiyu to teach the madman a lesson. It was really a passionate and fighting scene about to break out. Everyone was worried.
Unexpectedly, the young man who was as simple as a villager at the beginning would eventually transform into a gentle young scholar. However, the young scholar's appearance did not last long, and he transformed into a arrogant villain. This ups and downs of transformation
The changes make it difficult to tell which one is the real Ye Yinfeng.
"Master Ye, your brother said that if we lose, we must leave something behind. I think you didn't set this rule when you set up the arena. So can we understand that you are in order to achieve victory?
He unscrupulously threatened both of us, is this the authority of Ye Ming Palace?" Ling Tianyun's sharp eyes flashed, and he asked Ye Qianyou, the eldest son of the Ye family, whose face became extremely ugly.
"Hmph, you two are openly provoking the dignity of Ye Ming Palace. Death is not a pity. If you lose and only keep some things, it will be easier for you. Unless you win this ring battle, otherwise I will have the final say on the rules. Here.
It's Ye Ming Palace, not your worldly world." Ye Qianyou is consistent with his brother on this stance.