The remaining four people looked at Ye Jing and others in the family again, and their expressions became solemn.

Ye Qing looked at Ye Xuan, who was recuperating with her eyebrows solemnly. Seeing that the latter's face gradually became rosy and was not seriously injured, she felt relieved.

His eyes swept towards Ye Ying, who was cold-looking, and signaled Ye Ying to go to the stage.

Swish!

Ye Ying didn't say anything nonsense, but saw a white light flashing under his feet, and he jumped directly onto the fighting stage.

His eyes glanced at the disciples of many branches, and finally stopped at the young generation of the Ye family in Luohanguo.

"Ye Ying, I wonder who comes on stage?"

The sound was cold and had no emotion, as if it was about to freeze the air.

Everyone in the audience suddenly became quiet, and no one dared to speak out. All the disciples of the branch looked at Ye Ying on the stage in a daze, with awe in their eyes.

There was a quiet place around, no one said anything, and no one was on stage. Ye Ying couldn't help but frowned, and her face suddenly became cold.

"This..." Ye Qing smiled bitterly when he saw this.

Ye Ying has liked to be alone since she was a child, with a cold temperament and basically speaks without saying anything, except for the three sisters.

Ye Qing also tried to make her correct a character like Ye Ying. Unfortunately, no matter what method Ye Qing used, she could not change Ye Ying's cold and unfamiliar personality. Over time, everyone in the family had a sense of awe for Ye Ying. From the bottom of her heart, even though Ye Qing was Ye Ying's father, she never dared to force her to do anything.

At this moment, Ye Ying stood on the stage, her eyes swept through all the disciples in the audience like a thousand years of ice, and her eyebrows were even tighter.

"Ling'er, go up and compete with Ye Ying." Ye Huaishui saw that there were no disciples in his team on stage, so he immediately said to Ye Ling below.

"Yes." Ye Ling responded reluctantly, and then a gust of fragrant wind blew over, and her whole body fell lightly on the fighting stage, with big eyes looking at Ye Ying with a little stunned.

"Huh, someone has gone up." A branch disciple breathed a sigh of relief in the crowd and said, patting his chest gently.

"I was afraid that my elders would push me up, but it was fine." As soon as this person finished speaking, another disciple of another branch beside him said with some fear.

"You are not stupid enough to pee and look in the mirror. The sixth level of warriors, are you also equipped with the stage?"

"What's wrong with me? I looked at you and I knew I couldn't get on."

"Okay, how dare you scold me? If you have the ability, we will go up and gesture later."

"Come on, gesture, who is afraid of whom..."

However, before the two of them had a quarrel ended, a cold gaze swept over directly, and the two of them were shocked. Only then did they remember that they were in their own house and there was a second lady with a terrifying aura standing on the stage.

"snort!"

Withdrew his gaze, Ye Ying looked at Ye Ling opposite her expressionlessly.

"Haha, Sister Ying." Ye Ling seemed a little restrained at this moment. Ye Ying's aura not only made men afraid, but Ye Ling, who also belonged to the woman, also felt a little scared in her heart, as if she had been staring at a fierce beast.

"Look, right?" Ye Ying didn't say nonsense at all. A buzzing sound came from her body, and a wave of the early tenth level of the warrior suddenly came out.

Bang!

Ye Ying picked up her palm and directly printed her hand at Ye Ling, who was standing there slightly dazed.

"Ling'er, be careful!" Ye Huaishui was very anxious when she saw Ye Ling absent-minded, and immediately stood up and shouted.

boom!

The energy flew and the rocks splattered. If Ye Ying had not shown mercy, this palm would have hit Ye Ling directly in front of him, otherwise Ye Ling would have been bleeding and flew backwards now.

"Do you still dare to distract yourself during the battle?" Ye Ying snorted coldly, her jade palm flew over and clapped her palms at Ye Ling again, but this time Ye Ling came to her senses.

"Hehe, I really thanked Sister Ying for showing mercy."

After saying that, the pink figure retreated straight, and the steps below her feet were dazzled, but her figure was like a butterfly, and she danced.

"So beautiful, what kind of footwork is this?"

In the audience, several female disciples of the Ye family exclaimed.

"Hehe, Sister Ying, you can't hurt me like this." Ye Ling smiled faintly, turned her body directly, drew a beautiful curve, and cleverly avoided Ye Ying's palm print.

"snort!"

Seeing Ye Ling's thought of retreat, Ye Ying snorted coldly. It was not that she couldn't see that the steps under Ye Ling's feet were definitely the higher yellow-level footwork, and it might even be the limit yellow-level footwork.

Chih!

A white light flashed, and Ye Ying took out a slender and extremely tough sword from the space ring she brought. The sword blade emitted a white light like snow, which made people feel a little cold.

"Snow Blade Sword?" Ye Ling stopped her figure and looked up at her eyebrows.

The Snow Blade Sword is a portable long sword equipped by the Ming sect for disciples in the sect. It is like the fine steel sword of the Nanluo Sect. The blade is extremely sharp and the iron is cut like mud.

"Hehe, it seems that Sister Ying is going to take serious action."

Ye Ling said with a chuckling, then she also wiped her space ring and took out a fiery red whip from the inside.

Bang!

The long whip was swung lightly, leaving a deep crack on the ground.

"Look at your long whip is powerful, or my long sword is stronger."

Ye Ying's teeth nibbled, and the pure internal energy in her body broke out and turned into a stream of energy.

"The spring rain is endless!"

The snow-blade sword swayed, carrying countless sword shadows attacking Ye Ling like raindrops.

Puff puff puff!

Ye Ling didn't dare to be careless at the moment, and waved her long whip in her hand, forming a light shield made of internal energy around her body, firmly protecting herself. However, even so, one or two sword energy still emanated from her, forcing Ye Ling to make her steps chaotic.

"Haha, is this the Spring Rain Sword Technique of the Mingzong? It's not very powerful." Ye Huaishui looked at the countless small sword lights that were scattered from the long sword in Ye Ying's hand, and immediately sneered.

"Hmph, Ying'er is not good at learning skills. She has just refined this sword technique to a small success. If she reaches a great success, the sword light will pierce out like a storm. Ye Ling's niece may not be able to stop it."

Ye Qing glanced at Ye Huaishui lightly, regardless of the latter's face was slightly ashen, and she felt so happy.

"Is that so? Then I want to see it." Ye Huaishui smiled 'hehe'. For a moment, the atmosphere on the banquet table became tense and awkward.

The elder opened his mouth, but was stopped by Ye Tianhao's eyes. He was not in trouble at the moment, but looked at the battle between the two on the fighting stage.

"Haha, is Sister Ying the only move? Or is Sister Ying afraid of losing to me and intends to adopt a consumption tactic?"

Ye Ling was forced to defend for a moment, and had no backhand power at all, and immediately spoke sarcastically.

"Hmph! I'm afraid you will lose even worse when using other martial arts." Ye Ying chuckled, then the snow-blade sword in her hand increased its strength, and tiny sword lights pierced at Ye Ling like a storm.

Puff!

Ye Ling blocked several moves and used her steps again. She instantly retreated backwards to avoid this attack.

"Hehe, Sister Ying, you respect me one foot, and I will pay you one foot, and you will finish a whip."

Bang!

Countless fiery red whip shadows were thrown out, shattering all Ye Ying's sword energy.

Ye Ling flashed and moved forward again.

Bang!

The internal energy directly transformed into a red whip shadow of more than five meters long, and roared towards Ye Ying with a "pop".

Seeing that he could not dodge, Ye Ying bit her silver teeth and stretched her snow-blade sword to the back. At this moment, all her energy and spirit were concentrated on the sword body.

Buzz!

A long sword transformed from a crystal-colored internal energy appeared, faintly carrying the breath of spring.

"Shadowless whip!"

"A peerless sword!"

call out!

The two women shouted violently at the same time, and the red whip shadow and the crystal-colored sword energy collided violently. The fighting platform suddenly swayed violently, and a crack that was more than one foot deep appeared between Ye Ying and Ye Ling.

Puff!

The red whip shadow and the crystal-colored sword energy were annihilated each other. As the caster of both, Ye Ying and Ye Jing both spewed out several mouthfuls of blood, staggered back, and finally sat directly on the ground, without any help.

Seeing both of them coming to the scene, Ye Huaishui couldn't help but frown. The purpose of his visit to our family this time was to dampen our family's confidence, but on the other hand, it was to leave our family. No! To be more precise, it was to reverse the position with our family and exchange it.

But first Ye Xian was defeated by Ye Xuan, and now even Ye Ling was just tied with Ye Ying.

"No, I must not lose the next few games."

Ye Huaishui's lips moved slightly and sent a message to the young man in the young generation camp of Luo Hanguo.

Ye Huaishui's actions naturally could not escape Ye Qing's eyes opposite, and his eyes slightly swept the beast-skinned boy in Luo Hanguo's camp under the field.

"Half-step Condensation Realm, I think Nantian and Batian should be able to deal with it."

Swish!

The young man with animal skin stood up, revealing his strong muscles. Then, under everyone's eyes, he pointed his right foot at the ground and shot directly onto the fighting stage.

"Huh? The body cultivator?" At the chief, Ye Tianhao's face, who had originally had no waves in ancient well, suddenly moved.
To be continued...