Blood Prison Demon Emperor

The arrival of the Ye family naturally aroused the cheers of the crowd. The three major families actually have a good reputation in Qiuye Town, so the people in the town also support the three major families in the same way.

Ye Yuanjun smiled and nodded to the people around him.

Although Ye Dong tried his best to make himself appear inconspicuous, there were still sharp-eyed people who spotted him, so various discussions arose.

"Look, Ye Dong, have you heard? The Ye family has suffered a catastrophe, and Ye Dong has turned from a genius to a cripple!"

"Yeah, I've heard that too, alas, you said that the Ye family is really unlucky, and this time the big competition probably won't last."

"Well, originally the hopes of the Ye family were pinned on Ye Dong, but now Ye Dong has fallen. Among the three generations of disciples of the Ye family, there is no one who can do it."

Although the discussion was soft, it was clearly heard by everyone in the Ye family, and they could only pretend that they didn't hear it.

As the ring masters, the Ye family was the first to come, and the east side of the ring had reserved seats for them. After the group sat down, some were nervous and some were excited. Only Ye Dong looked very calm, as if really like an outsider.

After a while, there was another burst of cheers, and the people from the Luo family had arrived!

The Luo family, like the Ye family, has a master of the ten-fold spiritual seal. As for the Lin family, although there is no master of the ten-fold spiritual seal, it has two masters of the nine-fold spiritual seal, so the strength of the three families is not too different.

More than a dozen people also came from the Luo family, headed by their patriarch Luo Rong, followed by his two sons and three third-generation disciples.

Ye Yuanjun and the others stood up to greet them, and after a simple exchange of greetings, the Luo family all focused their eyes on Ye Dong. Obviously, they had also heard about Ye Dong's experience, but they couldn't be sure. Ye Dong actually sat at the back, so the rumor should be true.

Ye Dong was also looking at the Luo family, but his eyes were only fixed on one of the young people who was even more domineering than Ye Long, Luo Wenjun, the grandson of Luo's parents, 17 years old, sixth-layer spirit seal!

Luo Wenjun and Ye Dong looked at each other, and immediately showed a look of complacency on their faces. The young talents of the three great aristocratic families were secretly competing with each other. Now that Ye Dong had become a useless person, Luo Wenjun was naturally very happy. Happy.

Before the Ye Luo family had finished exchanging greetings, the Lin family also arrived.

The Lin family, Patriarch Lin Feng and his eldest son Lin Mo both have nine spiritual seals, but the most eye-catching is Lin Mo's eldest son, Lin Yifan, the grandson of the Lin family, who is 17 years old and has a seventh spiritual seal!

Both Ye Yuanjun and Luo Rong's complexions became ugly. Although they also knew that Lin Yifan was known as a rare genius in the history of the Lin family, but three years ago, Lin Yifan only had five spiritual seals, but now he has seven spiritual seals Yin, with such a fast cultivation speed, it seems that even Ye Dong couldn't match it back then.

The appearance of Lin Yifan made Ye Luo's family feel uneasy. It seems that the Lin family is almost certain to be the final winner in this competition!

Lin Yifan blinked at Ye Dong suddenly, then spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground, and then crushed it vigorously with his feet, with a sneer on his face.

This was clearly a provocation to Ye Dong, but Ye Dong just smiled lightly and ignored it at all.

Although the three families had already arrived, the competition did not start because they were all waiting for the appearance of Dongfang Bai, the lord of Yifeng City.

Finally, two figures gradually appeared from a distance, walking towards this side without haste, while the heads of the three great families hurriedly stood up and went forward.

Dongfang Bai, the lord of Yifeng City, is about forty years old, tall and tall, and he is calm and pretentious while looking around, while an inconspicuous and thin old man is following behind him.

Seeing this old man, everyone was slightly taken aback, because they had never seen this old man before, but no one took it to heart.

Although Dongfang Bai only possessed ten spiritual seals, to become the lord of a city, he must have a strong background, so none of the three major families dared to neglect.

"Your City Master came to watch the competition between the three of us in his busy schedule, it really made the whole Qiuye Town flourish!" Ye Yuanjun greeted with a smile.

"Haha!" Dongfang Bai laughed loudly, "Patriarch Ye is being polite."

The group walked to the edge of the ring and sat down. Dongfang Bai naturally sat in the main seat, but just after sitting down, Dongfang Bai suddenly whispered to Ye Yuanjun: "Patriarch Ye, who is Ye Dong?"

Ye Yuanjun was slightly shocked, knowing that Dongfang Bai must have heard some rumors, he smiled bitterly in his heart, stretched out his hand and pointed at Ye Dongyi: "That's Dong'er, I'll let him come to see the city lord."

"No, no, no!" Dongfang Bai waved his hand, turned his head and nodded slightly at the old man behind him, and the old man looked at Ye Dong.

Originally, Ye Dong was talking to his elder brother Ye Ming in a low voice, but suddenly he felt uneasy all over his body, he suddenly raised his head, and met the eyes of the old man.

A cold light flashed in Ye Dong's eyes, and he secretly marveled, this old man didn't know why, but his eyes were so sharp, it seemed that he was not weaker than his grandfather at all.

However, he didn't take it seriously. Since he came with the city lord, it must be the city lord's butler or bodyguard, and he had nothing to do with him.

Now that everyone has arrived, the formal competition will naturally begin. After Ye Yuntian briefly explained the rules, his daughter Ye Ling jumped onto the ring.

Ye Ling's personality is relatively cold and he doesn't like to talk, so he just made a circle around him, then stood there calmly, waiting for his challenger.

"I'll meet Sister Ye!"

Luo Wenjun took square steps and came to Ye Ling.

Ye Ling was not polite to Luo Wenjun at all, he waved his hand and said, "Please!"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Ling had already struck out with a palm, and Luo Wenjun obviously didn't expect Ye Ling to hit as soon as he said it.

Firstly, Ye Ling's personality is relatively cold, and secondly, last night, Ye Yuanjun had specifically told her that as the hope of the Ye family's victory, she must get rid of as many disciples as possible from the Luo Lin family, so that even if she was finally defeated , It can also clear up some obstacles for Ye Long and Ye Hu brothers, so she will fight when they come up.

Ye Ling seized the opportunity and was even more unreasonable. He staggered his palms and beat Luo Wenjun endlessly.

The six-fold spiritual seal can make the spiritual energy appear, so each palm of Ye Ling brings a palm wind, and what's even more frightening is that the second palm wind has not dissipated completely, and the second palm wind has already tightened follow.

In this way, one palm after another, forming a continuous piece, completely enveloped Luo Wenjun.

Although most people believed that Ye Ling had gained the upper hand at this moment, Ye Yuanjun and the others' faces became gloomy, and Ye Dong secretly said badly in his heart.

Ye Ling's style of play consumes too much spiritual energy. If you are facing a person with a five-level spiritual seal, this style of play can quickly resolve the battle, but Luo Wenjun is also a sixth-level spiritual seal, and he is also a man. His endurance is stronger than that of a woman. , so as long as Luo Wenjun can persevere through Ye Ling's onslaught, then the situation will immediately reverse.

Luo Wenjun obviously thought of this too, so he didn't launch any counterattack, but just moved his body as much as possible under Ye Ling's impenetrable palm wind, dodging to dodge.

Sure enough, after Ye Ling's round of attacks was over, the aura immediately became exhausted, the consumption could not keep up with replenishment, and the power was greatly reduced. However, Luo Wenjun suddenly roared, aiming for a gap, and punched out fiercely. The spiritual energy flickered on his face, and this punch obviously concentrated all his strength!