The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 242
The final round of the East China Martial Arts Conference is still going on at this moment, and Cui Hu on the fighting stage is full of momentum, wanting to appear invincible.

Everyone in the empty valley was in a more relaxed mood at this time. After the Ye family won two games in a row, this third game was also without any suspense in the eyes of everyone.

"Hmph, Huaijiang Ye family, you are still too young. My Han family has been preparing for this martial arts conference for a long time and will never lose." The head of the Han family snorted coldly, with a slightly cunning smile on his face. color.

At the same time, Cui Hu's rough, somewhat arrogant voice came from the fighting arena in front of him.

"You trash of the Han family, just come up and let Lord Tiger tell you how to behave." Cui Hu looked up, and his voice was heard loudly throughout the audience.

Everyone in the venue, after hearing this sentence, also faintly let out bursts of private laughter. Before they came here, they never thought that someone could suppress the Han family to such an extent.

At this moment, in the area divided by the Han family below, behind the crowd of the Han family, an old man with a stooped figure slowly walked forward.

This person's hair was all white, and his figure was a little thin, as if he had shrunk because of his age. There were also many wrinkles on his face. After he walked out, everyone in the Han family was in awe.

"Old man, my Han family must win this third game." The Patriarch of the Han family showed a respectful expression, and then raised his hand to the old man.

"It's okay, with this old man here, no one in the entire East China martial arts world can shake my Han family." The expression on the old man's face was as calm as water, and his voice was full of incomparable confidence.

I saw that after he finished speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared, and the next moment he was standing on the fighting platform.

Cui Hu on the stage couldn't help being stunned when he saw the old man. He couldn't feel the slightest aura of the person in front of him at this moment. The old man seemed to be just an ordinary person.

"That old man is Han Yunshan, the patriarch of the Han family. Isn't he already dead?"

"It is said that as early as 20 years ago, this Han Yunshan had the strength in the late stage of foundation establishment. After so many years, this person must have stepped into the innate state if he is not dead."

"Hiss, this is the trump card of the Han family. The East China Martial Arts Conference this time is really exciting."

Among the crowd in the empty valley, following the boarding of the old man, there was a sensation immediately. Obviously, Han Yunshan had a good reputation in the martial arts circle back then.

The Huaijiang River under the stage was divided into areas, Ye Fei glanced at the old man on stage, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

According to his perception, this thin old man seemed to have only the strength of the Foundation Establishment Realm, but the power in his body was so long that he couldn't see through it for a while.

"Grandson-in-law, Cui Hu is definitely not this person's opponent, he must step down immediately." Lan Cang, who was on the side, had a serious face at this time, and hurried forward and said.

This patriarch of the Han family, he obviously has heard the name for a long time, as early as when he became famous in Yanjing, he would respectfully call him senior when he saw this person.

"His strength should be far beyond the Foundation Establishment Stage. It stands to reason that this person should not follow the rules." Ye Fei's eyes flickered slightly, and he couldn't help but whispered at this time.

"This... Master Jin Hai didn't say anything to stop him, so he should have acquiesced." Lan Cang responded in a low voice with a look of helplessness.

Even for him now, when facing Han Yunshan, he might not have much chance of winning, let alone Cui Hu on stage.

In the current situation, if the Han family wins the third game, according to the rules of the Martial Arts Conference, Lan Cang and Zhu Shishui will not be able to fight for the second time, and the remaining people in the Huaijiang representative area will never be opponents of the Han family.

This third match seemed to be just a simple duel, but in fact it directly laid the foundation for the final outcome of this martial arts conference.

"Cui Hu, step down first, you are no match for this person." After thinking for a while, Ye Fei looked up at Cui Hu who was on the stage.

There is really no need to continue this kind of duel without any chance.

"Master Ye, I've never been beaten before, and I'm not convinced, even if I'm a tiger off stage, I'd rather be thrown down." Cui Hu, who was on the stage, had the aura of his whole body, and he said loudly at this moment.

He doesn't care who the person in front of him is, let alone the patriarch of the Han family, even if he is a congenitally strong person, he can still hit it.

After finishing speaking, I saw Cui Hu on the stage, who was talking nonsense at this time, raised the black ax in his hand, and at the same time let out a loud shout, and rushed towards the person in front of him.

"Ignorant junior, looking for death." Han Yunshan on the stage remained calm, but raised his eyes and glanced at the person in front of him.

Before the figure of Cui Hu in front approached, he saw a strange aura rising from the old man's body. His figure did not move half a step, but slowly raised his thin right arm.

There seems to be a faint flash of spiritual light, but it is only faintly visible, making it impossible to detect.

At this time, under the eyes of everyone in the valley, Cui Hu, who was originally aggressive, suddenly trembled when he was attacking him, and he was directly frozen in place.

"Master Tiger refuses to accept it!" Cui Hu's eyes blazed red, blood surged all over his body, and his aura surged again.

But it was just that, after he yelled, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, his whole complexion paled instantly, and the breath in his whole body became extremely chaotic.

On the martial arts platform, a glimmer of light flashed in Han Yunshan's eyes, and then he suddenly let out a soft snort.

Immediately under the eyes of everyone, a long knife condensed with strength appeared out of nowhere in the midair of the martial arts platform, without any stagnation, it slashed towards Cui Hu below.

Han Yunshan on the stage obviously didn't intend to show mercy, Cui Hu would surely die from this blow.

"Half step innate?" Ye Fei, who was in the audience, had a cold light in his eyes, and then his figure disappeared in place, and the next moment he appeared on the martial arts arena.

Seeing that the blade was about to fall, Ye Fei had the same expression on his face, and he simply raised his hand to block it easily.

After all that happened last night, he raised his eyes to look forward at Han Yunshan. This person gave Ye Fei a very strange feeling, a bit like a half-step innate, but it seemed to be much stronger, but it was by no means innate. .

"Huaijiang Ye Fei, what do you mean? How can you intervene in the East China Martial Arts Conference at will!" In the front of the martial arts platform, beside the stone tablet, Master Jin Hai showed displeasure on his face, and suddenly shouted angrily.

After he finished speaking, the breath in his whole body surged, and his spiritual consciousness directly locked Ye Fei's figure.

Ye Fei on the stage snorted, raised his eyes and glanced at Master Jin Hai, and a chill appeared on his face.

"You said just now that the Martial Arts Conference is over, if Ye Mou doesn't make a move, the blow of this ancestor of the Han family is enough to kill my Ye family." After Ye Fei finished speaking, he immediately grasped the spiritual power in his palm Surging, he raised his hand and pointed at Cui Hu who was beside him.

Following his pointing out, Cui Hu's figure also resumed his movement at the same time. After raising his hand towards Ye Fei, Cui Hu turned and left the martial arts platform.

Although he was a bit competitive, Cui Hu naturally didn't dare to say more when Ye Fei came on stage in person.

"Nonsense, are your members of the Ye family injured now?" Master Jin Hai disapproved, looking at Ye Fei and whispered.

While the two were talking, Han Yunshan, the patriarch of the Han family on the stage, suddenly turned his head and looked at the person beside the stone tablet behind him.

At this time, Master Jin Hai, with a smile on his face, nodded slightly to the people on the stage, and the two seemed to have known each other a long time ago.

"Ye Fei, now that the outcome has been decided, don't be presumptuous again, leave the fighting arena immediately, there are two more contests." Master Jin Hai said, and then his eyes fell on Ye Fei.

"It's ridiculous. You are so unfair. This so-called Martial Arts Conference should be over in Ye's eyes." Ye Fei's eyes were fixed, and he did not step down.

The members of the Han family obviously had premeditated plans, and Master Jin Hai was also making things difficult. At this time, Ye Fei had already endured to the limit.

"What did you say!" Master Jin Hai in the rear was furious immediately, and the aura belonging to the innate powerhouse erupted immediately at this moment.

Everyone in the empty valley has expressions of astonishment at this moment. Has this martial arts conference really been peaceful for a day?

I saw Master Jin Hai next to the stele, after finishing speaking, his figure flickered, and he appeared on the fighting platform, and at the same time nodded slightly to the old man of the Han family.

"Tongue, if it weren't for Lu Liang's face, how could you have survived until now." Ye Fei's face was stern, and he did not show any weakness, and his spiritual sense instantly locked onto the two people in front of him.

For a while, the East China Martial Arts Conference seemed to have come to an end with Ye Fei's appearance on stage.

Just as he finished speaking, the figure of the patriarch of the Han family who had been silent all the time suddenly flickered, and the zhenqi on his body burst out at the same time, and appeared on top of Ye Fei's head in the next instant.

Without any hesitation, the man's spiritual power soared in his palm, and a short sword appeared out of thin air, pointing directly at Ye Fei's eyebrows with the momentum of piercing through the air.At the same time, Master Jin Hai on the fighting stage seemed to have murderous intent in his eyes, and his spiritual sense suddenly locked Ye Fei, and he shot at the same moment.

"Arrogant, when this old man becomes famous, you probably haven't been born yet!"

"East China Martial Dao Conference, is it a place where you can be arrogant here? This old man will abolish you with his own hands today." Master Jin Hai snorted coldly. It seemed that he had already awakened his murderous intentions towards Ye Fei, so he hesitated to talk to the old man of the Han family at this moment. Zu joined forces.

The martial arts retail investors in the empty valley, as well as the representatives of the aristocratic families in those areas, are all staring at the martial arts arena at this moment.

Master Jin Hai was originally an innate strongman, and at the same time, as the host of the Martial Arts Conference, he was also the number one strongman in the East China Martial Arts Rankings. How could it not be shocking to make a move in person at this moment, and join hands with the ancestors of the Han family.

I am afraid that after today, this matter will definitely spread throughout the martial arts world. Regardless of the outcome, Ye Fei's name will be remembered by all the strong.

(End of this chapter)