"I admit defeat!"

There was quiet around, no one spoke, all staring at the boys on the stage with incredible eyes, and the disciples who had turned their heads before regretted it at this moment. They had no idea what was going on. It seemed that they had missed a wonderful showdown just now.

Ye Xian walked off the stage dejectedly, no longer had the noise and hustle and bustle that had just happened, and sat directly in his seat.

"You believe it now." Ye Ling said with a bulging face and a little angry.

Ye Jian was just showing his moves at a fast speed, and his body movements were even more terrifying. Now, Ye Ling didn't understand how Ye Jian could rush behind him silently.

"Is it a high-level step method?"

Ye Ling couldn't help but guess.

"Hehe, it's a bit interesting, but that's all." Ye Xing drank all the wine in the glass, and his whole body flashed yellow light, rushed directly to the fighting platform, confronting Ye Jian.

"His speed is indeed very fast, but that's all." Ye Hao looked at the two people on the fighting stage and took a sip of the wine in the glass.

"Maybe." Ye Ling nodded slightly. She had never seen Ye Jian take action before, so she naturally didn't know what Ye Jian's attack power was. If she had really seen the scene at Zui Huan Tower that day, she wouldn't have such an idea.

On the contrary, Ye Jing and others were really excited at this moment when they saw Ye Jian's strength.

"His speed was not so perverted before. It seems that he must have made any breakthrough in the Yinfeng Cave." Ye Jing frowned, with a serious expression on his face.

This solemnity is not because he is worried about Ye Jian's winning or losing, but because he is probably shaken in the first place among the younger generation.

"No matter what breakthrough he has, as long as he is stronger, the more likely he is to suppress the people of Luo Hanguo." Ye Batian stared at the figure on the stage and said softly.

"Yes!" Ye Jing sighed in her heart, blaming herself for being too stingy. Some people from the younger generation of the Ye family surpassed him. This is a sign of revitalizing the Ye family. It is a great thing for the Ye family. Why is she narrow-minded?

I immediately cursed myself in my heart, turned my eyes to the stage, and looked at the figure on the stage with anticipation.

As for Ye Ying beside her, since she had never seen Ye Jian before, she was staring at the stage with a pair of clear big eyes, as if she was about to see through Ye Jian.

"Hehe, you have some strength, but in front of me, no matter how fast you are, it will have no effect."

Ye Xing stared at Ye Jian with a cold look. The yellow cyclone in his body broke out of his body, and his long hair flew away, and the space around him instantly became hot.

Ye Jian glanced at Ye Xing lightly. This should be a special physical technique, and his attack power must be amazing. Although he is not familiar with the cultivator, the solid capsule left by Longyuan's body tempering before made Ye Jian extremely confident in his defense.

"I'm distracted from fighting with me, I'll take a punch!"

boom!

Ye Xing's fist mark fell directly to the ground and suddenly cracked.

"Hmph!" Ye Xing stood up, withdrew his fist, and looked coldly at Ye Jian who was avoiding it, and his brows became a little solemn for the first time.

The opponent's speed was too fast. The fist mark, which was originally only a few inches away, was avoided by him. If he continued, he would not touch the corner of his clothes at all.

Immediately, Ye Xing did not attack recklessly anymore, but became serious and vigilant, while thinking about Ye Jian's flaws.

"Grandpa, is this?" Ye Xing didn't understand, which did not mean that others didn't understand. At this moment, at the chief banquet table, Ye Qing stared at Ye Tianhao beside him with horror, and asked abruptly.

The others on the banquet table all quieted down, while Ye Huaishui, who had been clamoring, frowned in a ball, and could almost wrinkle out the water.

"Yes, he did understand."

Ye Tianhao's eyes blew for a few moments, and finally nodded and said yes.

As soon as this said, a sound suddenly sucked on the entire table. Everyone stared at the figure of the young man on the stage in horror, and for a moment they imagined it.

However, they didn't know that the most shocking thing was Ye Tianhao. He only remembered that Ye Jian's understanding of the Feng Yimo's artistic conception a few days ago was only touching the surface. However, since his moves now, it seems that he has reached the half-step Feng Yimo's artistic conception, perhaps more.

"This boy is against the will of heaven. If he wants to grow up, then my Ye family will be revitalized."

Ye Tianhao had already made up his mind to ensure Ye Jian's safety no matter what the cost was.

He was already a little regretful in his heart that Ye Jian should not have come out. Now Ye Jian's performance will be known by the other two powerful Li and Wang's spys in Heishui City, and those old people will be told.

For the situation of three-legged tyrants, those old immortals will definitely take action regardless of their face.

In fact, Ye Tianhao's idea was right. At this moment, several figures dressed in Ye family servants' costumes retreated from the dark corners and ran towards Li and Wang families.

On the martial arts arena, Ye Xing and Ye Jian confronted Ye Jian for a long time, but they did not find any flaws of Ye Jian. Suddenly, a hint of irritability surged in his heart.

"Hmph! You are just fast, but you have ignored a very important issue, that is, you are only the eighth level of a warrior, and the power in your body is only equivalent to seventy-five horsepower. This kind of attack is useless to me."

After saying that, Ye Xing turned into a yellow whirlwind and quickly attacked Ye Jian.

boom!

A punch was smashed, and a piece of dust suddenly splashed. Everyone heard a muffled groan and disappeared.

"Oh no! It's over now, but unfortunately Ye Jian's realm is not enough, otherwise this punch would definitely block it."

"Yes, what a pity. If it were me, I would drag Ye Xing to death with speed."

...

Some branch disciples secretly complained that Ye Jian was sorry.

However, when the dust settled, they saw the two people on the stage, their eyes were suddenly opened and they no longer dared to distract themselves.

"Hehe, your fist is just that." Ye Jian looked at the fist on his chest and smiled faintly.

"What?" Ye Xing's heart had already stirred up a wave of shock, and his fists were blocked by him. What a strong physique, was he also a cultivator? A strange thought came to Ye Xing's heart.

With his fist quickly, Ye Xing retreated five feet directly, staring at the monster in front of him with vigilance.

He gently patted the red fist mark on his chest, and Ye Jian was slightly happy: It seems that the defense level of this capsule is still above what I expected.

It turned out that Ye Jian just wanted to try how the transparent capsule between his skin and flesh was defended, so he was hit by Ye Xing's punch. The facts proved that the defense of this capsule was not as thick as it was, at least the attack in the early stage of the Condensation Realm was ineffective against it.

"What's going on?" Ye Huaishui stood up and stared at Ye Jian on the stage with her eyes tightly.

Ye Xing's punch attack was enough to be the peak of the early stage of the Condensation Realm, but Ye Jian was forced to take it down. Could this kid also be a cultivator?

He really couldn't imagine the reason in his heart, so Ye Huaishui could only recognize Ye Jian as a cultivator.

"No!" Ye Tianhao frowned slightly, shook his head gently, and continued, "He should have practiced some body refining secrets."

"That's all." Ye Qing next to him nodded and said in agreement.

The senior executives of the Ye family didn't understand, and many of the Ye family's disciples were naturally confused.

"What happened just now?"

"I don't know, Ye Jian resisted Ye Xing's attack and it's okay."

"It's impossible. He must have used some means, otherwise how could he resist Ye Xing's punch? You know, even the eldest lady can't take Ye Xing's punch."

...

There were continuous discussions in the field, but these had no effect on the two people on the stage.

Bang bang bang bang!

The two of them had a battle for several rounds, but seeing that they could not do anything to Ye Jian, Ye Xing couldn't help but stop.

"You are strong! I have to admit it, but that's all."

Ye Xing's face flashed violently, his whole body shook, and a trace of white air came out of his body, emitting huge heat.

Ah ~!

Ye Xing's eyes were red, his skin was covered with blood, and his expression was very fierce.

"Are you forced to use that trick?" Ye Hao's eyes lit up, staring straight at Ye Xing on the stage, and muttering to himself.

"Hehe, no matter how strong you are this time, you can't stand Xing'er's bombardment." Ye Huaishui sat at the banquet table, took a sip of wine on his own, then turned his eyes to Ye Qing, revealing a sneer.

Huh~!

Ye Xing's aura on the stage quickly rose, and his whole body seemed to be crazy, with his hair rising, causing layers of air waves.

"Is it a secret technique to stimulate one's own potential?" Ye Jian looked at Ye Xing's continuous urging, but did not stop him. He wanted to see how far Ye Xing's secret technique could be stimulated.

Swish!

Ye Xing suddenly stopped and looked at Ye Jian with red eyes.

"Thank you for not interrupting me just now, but next, you can ask for good fortune. Once my secret technique is urged, I will be a little out of control."

"You can just take action."

Ye Jian didn't dare to hold it big, so he immediately took out the steel sword from the space ring. The steel sword exuded a cold chill under the moonlight.

"He... he used a sword?" Ye Ling's expression was stunned and her eyes were dull. Even Ye Hao, who was beside her, looked slightly solemn.

"Get a move!"

Ye Jian swung the fine steel sword, and a blue sword energy suddenly slashed on the floor, leaving deep sword marks.

drink!

Ye Xing's eyes were red, his body flashed, and Ye Jian felt a yellow light flash. Then Ye Xing appeared ten feet away in front of him, and his huge fist was smashed down on his head.

puff!

The fist directly destroyed the afterimage, and Ye Jian's body appeared behind Ye Xing. As soon as the steel sword came out, three blue sword energy suddenly fell on Ye Xing's back.

Puff puff puff!

With three dull sounds, the sword energy cut through Ye Xing's clothes and left three red marks on his back.
To be continued...