Ungodly Evil Spirit

"Swipe!"

Two voices and shadows jumped down from the high platform at the same time, and several toes came to the center of the competition field together.

At the moment, the center of the competition field still left the tyrannical aura left by Ye Fan during the previous battle, which made Ye Kui frown deeply. The surrounding heaven and earth aura has rioted, and the fighting consumption here is probably twice as much as usual.

Standing in front of Ye Kui was a big man in yellow tiger skin, showing a pair of burly arms full of explosive muscles, and his body like a bull and tiger bowed slightly.

This person is the Ye Li previously called by Elder Bai, a patriarch of the foreign family in the early stage of Returning Yuan Realm Eightfold.

"You are not my opponent, so give up, and when I sit as Patriarch, you will be promoted to the sideline!" Ye Kui said with a proud face, almost commanding.

"Hmph, you can't think of surrendering a soldier without a fight. As a martial artist, even if the cultivation base is not as good as you, I have to fight to stop!" Ye Li is a tall man, and his voice is like thunder and deaf.

"You're looking for death!" Seeing that the persuasion failed, Ye Kui directly shot, raising his leg and swept towards the opposite man.

Fighting under violent auras consumes vitality all the time, so he must fight quickly to deal with the third challenger.

Ye Li obviously had the same idea, Yuan Li exploded and slammed his fist towards the root of his leg.

Ye family's well-known martial arts... Tiger Howl Fist!

"Huh, is this Hu Xiaoquan? It's so powerful!" Ye Kui said lightly, with a dismissive expression on his face.

"boom!"

With a muffled noise, Ye Kui's legs and fists touched each other, and the strong momentum made both of them retreat several steps.

"What kind of legwork are you? Can you actually block the tiger's fist?" Ye Li was taken aback. He originally wanted to defeat the enemy with a single blow, but found that his proud martial arts were useless.

"You don't deserve to know, let me go!" Ye Kunai is the eighth peak strength of the Guiyuan Realm, and Ye Li is not his opponent from the realm alone.

"brush!"

Before Ye Li could react, he felt that the shadow of his legs flickered, and the bull-like body had been kicked out, and he fell heavily into the crowd.

"hiss……"

Ye Kui's fierceness caused an inhaling voice from all over the Ye family. Although this person was arrogant, his strength was not weak.

On the small high platform, Ye Juan'er had a smug smile on her face, as if she had guessed the ending.

The cultivating Ye Fan finally opened his eyes and stared at Ye Kui in the middle of the field, frowning deeply.

Ye Li practiced the Tiger Howl Fist, and he was considered a half body refiner, but he was kicked so far by Ye Kui's quick lightning kick. The power of this kick was simply unimaginable.

However, Ye Gongxing ranked fourth, and it was not time to worry about Ye Feihua.

"Next, no ink!" Ye Kui in the center of the field won with two moves. For a time, he was ambitious and confident, and immediately clamored.

"brush!"

Another figure landed on the stage, it was a sideline patriarch.

"It's rude!" The side clan chief arched his hands, bullied himself directly, his hands quickly changed and turned into a strange appearance and walked towards Ye Kui.

"Om!" Before the hand came, countless ripples were already surging out, continuous like waves, rippling towards Ye Kui.

"Thousands of hands!" Ye Fan muttered to himself with a flash of light in his eyes. This technique is exactly the same as the Qiandi Shou Ye Meng used at the beginning, but in terms of power, the difference between the two is ten thousand miles.

"Huh, the realm is lower than me, trying to beat me?" Ye Kui still smiled disdainfully, kicked out, and kicked all the ripples that Qiandi's hand had turned into pieces, reaching the center.

Just like when Ye Fan had dealt with Qianjue's hands for the first time, Ye Kui's mighty kick directly disrupted the patriarch's double palms, easily broke Qianjue's hands, and kicked the patriarch along the way. Flew out.

"Bang!" As another patriarch fell into the crowd, it was announced that Ye Kui had won two consecutive victories.

But this time Ye Kui did not show a brazen smile again, instead he looked at the high platform with a heavy face.

On the stage, an old man wearing a gray cannon was walking towards the front of the stage one step at a time, seeming to be crumbling, but his aura was extremely powerful.

That's right, this person is the Ye Gongxing who picked the No. 4 wooden sign.

"brush!"

Although Ye Gongxing was old, his speed was still fast to the extreme, but he fell firmly in front of Ye Kui in the blink of an eye.

"Elder of the public bank, you have high morals, why don't you need to fight for the position of the master of the family anymore, it is better to let me let Ye Kui lead the foreign tribesmen to live a better life, and carry forward the whole Ye Kui!" Slowly persuaded, but also deliberately moved out of this relationship.

"Hmph, the old man lives for Ye Jiarong. In his later years, this important task can't be more appropriate. You juniors need some time to hone!" Ye Gongxing flatly refused.

Ye Kui's face darkened after hearing this, and he arched his hands and said, "If this is the case, then the junior is rude!"

As the elder of the foreign department, Ye Gongxing has always been a leader of the foreign department, so Ye Kui, who is very arrogant, had to let go of his identity.

"Come on!" Ye Gongxing waved his sleeves, and stood still in place. He did not move but gave birth to a trace of mastery.

Ye Kui's face was solemn to the extreme. The Ye Gongxing in front of him not only had the same cultivation base as him, but had also been famous for many years, and his background was not comparable to him.

"In that case, that's the only way!" Ye Kui gritted his teeth, his legs rushed towards Ye Gongxing like a whirlwind, but did not attack Ye Gongxing, but jumped up suddenly, his legs staggered in the air, like A spinning top is just normal.

Seeing this scene, Ye Gongxing's pupils suddenly shrank, and he blurted out: "This is the Chen family's semi-stunning whirlwind **** leg!"

"Swipe!"

The only answer to Ye Gongxing was the sound of the wind in the sky. Ye Kui's staggered legs had been completely entangled together, and an unparalleled strong force was generated on the toes while rotating, and it was still growing.

Whirlwind God's Legs, the unique martial arts of the Chen family in Qingfeng City, although they only belong to the middle rank of the Profound Stage, they are also half a stunt, extremely powerful, and not incomparable. No one thought that Ye Kui, who was the Ye family member, had actually learned this method. Perhaps this was the reason why he was so arrogant.

No wonder the previous two patriarchs were swept away by one of their legs, and under Cyclone God's legs, few strong men could resist.

The Whirlwind God's legs are not only powerful, but also extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, they have already arrived in front of Ye Gongxing.

"You scum of the clan! Today, the old man controlled you." Ye Gongxing's beard and beard could not help flying under the whirlwind, and his robe was also roaring, making him look fierce.

"The Great Seal of the Scorching Sun!"

Following Ye Gongxing's violent drink, the sun seemed to dazzle for a few minutes, and a scorching sun shot down the latter's old palm.

"laugh!"

A burst of white smoke rose, and a square, golden sun mark was slowly formed in Ye Gongxing's palm. As soon as the mark appeared, the surroundings suddenly became hot, and even the air was quickly evaporated.

On the small high platform, Ye Fan frowned. This was another extremely powerful martial skill, at least in the Profound Stage, and it seemed that this might not belong to the Ye Family.

Invisibly, he was already worried about Ye Feihua, after all, the latter didn't know what martial skills he had cultivated. If his rank was too low, he would definitely not be Ye Gongxing's opponent.

"boom!"

The whirlwind god's leg slammed into the scorching sun, and suddenly there was a loud noise that shook the sky and the earth. Countless white smoke was generated from the place where the two touched, which was caused by the power in the cyclone god's legs being evaporated by the scorching sun.

And the scorching sun was not good. A small hole had been pierced through the legs of the cyclone **** in the center, and it was still expanding.

"what……"

The prestige of the whirlwind god's leg can still be withstood by the big seal, but Ye Kui can't resist the sun's flaming power emitted by the big seal, so he suddenly uttered a tragic howl.

Whirlwind God's leg power was evaporated at the same time along with his legs.

"Begging for mercy now can still keep your broken legs, and in a moment at night, you will be completely evaporated!" Ye Gongxing said in the resistance.

In fact, the holes in his handprints are getting bigger and bigger, and if the stalemate continues, the two will most likely end up together.

Ye Kui's mind turned anxiously, and finally he frustrated under the intense pain of Yan Li's anxiety, and admitted his defeat: "I take it, I will withdraw my strength first, you also immediately withdraw the big seal!"

"Swipe!" As soon as the words fell, the whirlwind god's legs stopped running, and Ye Kui fell directly to the ground. The original pair of strong legs turned into charred black, and the smell of barbecue was still diffused.

Ye Gongxing also took back the scorching sun seal for the first time, and put his right hand behind his back for the first time after casting the seal, pretending to be innocent.

In fact, his right hand was already scarred and covered with tiny blood holes.

"Next, come on!"

Ye Gongxing shouted in a flat tone. In fact, he had already inquired about. Only Ye Kui was present at the same level as him. The next few can be defeated with a little effort.

After all, in the late Guiyuan realm, even a little difference in cultivation level will bring a great distance to strength.

For a while, none of the challengers in the rear took over Ye Gongxing's three moves, and they all returned to the high platform dejectedly.

Soon, only one candidate remained, and that was Ye Feihua, who had been watching quietly.

At this moment, Ye Fan also stood up, jumped directly onto the high platform, and came to Ye Feihua's side and whispered: "Father, that Ye Gongxing's scorching sun is extremely hot, can you deal with it?"

Ye Feihua was expressionless. He neither shook his head nor nodded, but said firmly: "Xiao Fan, don't worry, even if you do your best for your father today, you will get the position of Patriarch, so that everyone will look at our father and son with admiration!"

Ye Fan's excellence has brought a lot of psychological pressure to Ye Feihua, and his weak Confucianism is also a major reason for Ye Fan's ridicule.

As a father, a man with clank and pride, Ye Feihua would never allow this to happen again.

Today is the time for him to prove himself again.