Chapter 163

Ye Luo sighed softly: "These people are all capable of competing for the top three and top five. It is not a good thing that you are being targeted by them."

Ye Gucheng's fair forehead was covered with a layer of cold sweat: "Sister, I was wrong."

Ye Luo held his younger brother's hand tightly, and comforted him: "Since you have been exposed, don't blame yourself. Think about how to protect yourself in the next game."

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The game is still going on, and two more young players are on stage.The second elder's grandson, Ye Huangcheng, met Ye Jue's biological son, Ye Shangcheng.

Ye Huangcheng is the sixth-level peak cultivation base, with a Huangyan knife in his hand, he exudes an indomitable momentum.Ye Shangcheng's injured leg was almost healed, but he was used to idleness, and he didn't have the perseverance that a warrior should have, just like a puddle of soft mud.

"Desolate Flame Blade Shadow!"

Ye Huangcheng only swung his saber once, and it was as fast as it could go, exuding the prototype of a strong saber intent.

Ye Shangcheng didn't even have time to react, the silver armor on his body was torn apart by this sharp knife, and there was a two-foot long knife wound on his chest, blood sprayed out one after another.He didn't even have time to let out a scream, and he lost most of his life and fell to the ground.

"Shang'er!"

At the judging table, Ye Jue let out a cry of pain, his heart ached, and he was about to rush up immediately.

"Don't break the rules."

The second elder pressed Ye Jue's shoulder, looked at him solemnly, and said, "The family doctor will carry Shangcheng out for treatment."

Ye Jue's chest heaved violently, he gritted his teeth with hatred, and shook off the second elder's hand vigorously, saying: "You are not in a hurry! Your grandson did a good job! You hit so hard, and you don't care about brotherhood at all, Shang If it's just like this this time, I will definitely not let your lineage go!"

The second elder didn't care, with a kind smile still on the corners of his lips, he said: "The annual competition, life or death is irrelevant. This is the rule handed down by Ye's ancestors. The Huangyan knife shadow he cultivated in Huangcheng is originally a fierce attack. You can't take it back when you swing it out, your son can't resist it, so you can't blame my grandson for being too strong."

Ye Jue almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.I scolded the second elder thousands of times in my heart.

"That Yehuang City, although it is only the peak of the sixth-level madness, the saber technique that it swung out already has the embryonic form of the seed of saber intent."

Si Yutian watched the whole competition from the audience, and gave Ye Huangcheng a very high evaluation, "His future prospects are limitless. Xiao Luo, if possible, try not to be an enemy of this person."

"How could I be against him?"

Ye Luo smiled relaxedly, "Brother Huangcheng is dull, but he has secretly helped me several times during the four years when I became a waste of madness at the first level. Do you still remember the snow mastiff in Ye Shangcheng? A few years ago, Ye Shangcheng released the snow mastiff to bite me, if Brother Huangcheng hadn't appeared in time, I would have been bitten by more than just one leg."

"Brother Huangcheng once taught me how to practice swords!"

Ye Gucheng also raised his hand, and made two gestures in the air with his hand, "I learned two tricks from him, and he also told me that when fighting with Xiao Jiu, as long as you hit Xiao Jiu in the face, you will never suffer. "

Si Yutian smiled: "It seems that the second elder's lineage is helping you."

Ye Luo nodded and said, "I can see that too. When Brother Huangcheng fought Ye Shangcheng just now, he played a cruel hand. He could have saved Ye Shangcheng from hurting so badly."

(End of this chapter)

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