Blood Prison Demon Emperor

Zhao Zhiwei's words changed the faces of most of the Ye family, especially Ye Dong, because he knew very well that his elder brother could not be Zhao Zhiwei's opponent.

But on this occasion, facing Zhao Zhiwei's challenge of calling names, he had no choice whether Ye Ming wanted to or not.

Although he knew that he would lose in the fight, but for the face of the Ye family, he had no choice but to accept the challenge.

Ye Ming smiled slightly, stood up, and replied loudly: "Since Brother Zhao thinks highly of me so much, I naturally dare not refuse!"

After speaking, Ye Ming slowly walked to the competition stage.

The crowd fell silent, except for Yang Bufan and the two middle-aged men, everyone's attention was focused on the competition arena.

The strength of the Ye family is recognized among the eight towns of Yifeng City, especially Ye Yuanjun and Ye Yuntian, who are invincible among their peers, and now they are even more highly regarded by the Jiuxianmen. Naturally, everyone also They all want to see how powerful the eldest son of the three generations of the Ye family is.

However, everyone in the Ye family knew very well that Ye Ming's chances of winning the battle between the seven-layer spiritual seal and the eighth-layer spiritual seal were extremely slim.

Ye Ming stood on the competition stage with a light smile on his face. Although he knew that he was not an opponent, at least he showed his aura in terms of aura.

Wei Wei cupped her hands and said: "I heard that brother Zhao has already broken through the eighth level of spiritual seal, this little brother is definitely not an opponent in this battle, so I hope brother Zhao will show mercy, please!"

In this situation, showing weakness before starting a fight is not only not a shameful thing, but Ye Ming's vigilance can be seen.

Let me tell everyone first that your level, Zhao Zhiwei, is higher than mine. If I win, then of course I don’t need to say anything. If I lose, it’s reasonable and there’s nothing to be ashamed of.

Zhao Zhiwei snorted coldly and said, "Stop talking nonsense, let's fight!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Zhiwei had already made the first move, and his fists had already been swung in a row. In an instant, the entire martial arts arena was filled with countless fists, which seemed to completely cover Ye Ming, making it impossible for him to even hide. .

Following Zhao Zhiwei's shot, Ye Ming naturally moved too. Spreading his hands, his ten fingers waved continuously in the air as if he were playing a piano, and streams of spiritual energy overflowed from his hands, quickly forming dense sheets. , and the fists that filled the sky were all included by this big one.

Ye Dong knew that the combat skill that the eldest brother practiced was called "Tianluo Hand", which is to release aura to form heaven and earth. It is mainly good at defense, but at the same time of defense, it can also attack by restricting the opponent's actions.

Especially under the current situation, Ye Ming knows that he is not Zhao Zhiwei's opponent, so he does not seek meritorious service, but seeks no mistakes. Neutral to counterattack.

Sure enough, Zhao Zhiwei's first round of attacks were firmly blocked by Ye Ming's attack.

However, a disdainful smile appeared on Zhao Zhiwei's face, and he suddenly exhaled and let out a loud roar: "Break!"

In the air, there appeared a solid fist condensed by spiritual energy the size of a millstone, and it slammed down on the big one in front of Ye Ming.

One power down ten sessions!

If it was said that Zhao Zhiwei's fists were like moths just now, unable to break through Ye Ming's, then now these moths have huddled into a group, turned into an eagle, and slammed into Ye Ming fiercely.

"boom!"

Big couldn't block the impact of the fist at all, it exploded with a bang, and after the huge fist was broken, it continued to fly towards Ye Ming with undiminished momentum.

Ye Ming's eyes suddenly flashed a bright light. If he was hit by this fist, he would lose half his life even if he didn't die. The master of the eight-fold spirit seal, the materialized fist condensed with spiritual energy, is extremely powerful!

In an instant, Ye Ming's whole body's aura condensed on the toes, and with a light touch of both feet, he jumped half a meter to the side, just avoiding the frontal force of the fist, but his shoulder shrugged slightly, and was wiped by the fist. side, and the body moved out about half a meter.

Stabilizing his figure, Ye Ming smiled slightly, cupped his hands at Zhao Zhiwei and said, "Brother Zhao is amazing, I lost!"

At this moment, most of the people present gave Ye Ming's behavior a thumbs up in their hearts!

Because anyone with a discerning eye can see that Ye Ming can actually dodge Zhao Zhiwei's fist, but he deliberately let his shoulder rub a little bit, and then took the opportunity to admit defeat. Not only did he not lose face, but it made people think he was humble Courteous, with everyone's style!

After all, such a deliberate attack and admit defeat is much better than the number of people after the real injury!

Ye Yuanjun's frown, which had always been frowned, was also relaxed at this moment. His eldest grandson, not only did not embarrass the family when he was obviously at a disadvantage, he conceded defeat with a high profile, and won a lot of favor for the Ye family.

It can be said that Ye Ming's defeat in this battle was a glorious one!

Zhao Zhiwei naturally understood what was going on, he obviously won, but now it looks like Ye Ming let him on purpose!

He really couldn't swallow this breath, but he couldn't help it. After all, Di Qing had repeatedly emphasized just now that the competition is mainly about exchanging ideas and not hurting others. Now that Ye Ming has surrendered, he can't continue to attack, so he He could only sneer and say: "It's not as strong as three generations, Ye Ming, it seems that your Ye family will be defeated by your third generation descendants!"

Obviously, what Zhao Zhiwei meant was that the first and second generations of the Ye family were indeed very strong, but the third generation of disciples couldn't do anything!

This sentence is extremely serious, not only Ye Ming on the stage suddenly changed color, even Ye Yuanjun put on a straight face, his descendants are looked down upon by others, who can bear this tone?

But Ye Yuanjun also knew that although Ye Dong was a genius among the three generations of Ye family's disciples, Ye Dong was only 16 years old after all, and the peak of the seventh spiritual seal was not Zhao Zhiwei's opponent, so he could only hold back this tone.

Ye Yuanjun endured it, and so did Ye Ming, but Ye Dong couldn't bear it anymore, smiled slightly, stood up and said, "Zhao Zhiwei, as the grandson of our Ye family, my elder brother deliberately asked you, to save you some face, I didn't expect that you not only Not grateful, but still swearing at each other, since you are so ignorant, then I will teach you a lesson for my elder brother!"

"Hahaha!" Zhao Zhiwei smiled instead of anger when he heard Ye Dong's words, pointed at Ye Dong and said, "You are Ye Dong, right? You are indeed a bit of a genius at the age of 16, but don't think you are really It means that the world is invincible, today I will let you know what it means to have someone beyond others, and beyond the sky there is a sky."

Almost everyone in Yifeng City and even the eight subordinate towns know Ye Dong's name. Zhao Zhiwei had already noticed Ye Dong when he entered the city lord's mansion just now, but because of the big age difference between him and Ye Dong, I'm sorry He openly challenged Ye Dong, but he didn't expect Ye Dong to take the initiative to fight with himself, which was exactly what he wanted.

By defeating Ye Ming, the grandson of Ye's patriarch first, and then Ye Dong, the genius of Ye's family, the prestige of Zhao's family will definitely be greatly improved, and this is exactly Zhao Zhiwei's goal today!