Chapter 31

The event was presided over by the five elders.

The first battle was a scuffle. The elimination mechanism was adopted. There were four huge battle platforms. All the disciples were randomly assigned among them. There were about 15 people in each platform. As long as ten people were eliminated, the remaining five people could enter the next battle.

The five elders went up to the high platform and read out the rules loudly. After all ye's children understood it, they read out the list of battle platforms.

After knowing the list, some people showed happiness on their faces, some beat their chest and feet, and their faces were ugly, while ye Qiang, ye Feipeng and others were relaxed and comfortable, and their expressions did not change.

As the leaders of the Ye family, the first round of scuffle was not challenging at all, and others would not trouble them.

Ye Xu frowned and relaxed immediately.

Ye Qiang and ye Feipeng are absent from the battle platform where he is located. The only enemy is Ye Shi, the son of the four elders.

Since he knew that ye Qiang was valued by cangyanzong, the four elders flattered the elder. He was the elder who just scolded Ye Xu.

Ye Xu just felt strange. He thought Ye Qiang and others would be arranged with him in the first round. He looked at the five elders. He must have arranged it.

All the youths went to the battle platform, and the four battle platforms started at the same time.

For a time, the sounds of various swords were singing together, and countless sword shadows seemed like gorgeous light spots. The scene was tense for a time.

Ye Feipeng stood on the platform and looked proudly at everyone.

If ye Qiang is not here, the strongest person is himself.

When there were only five people left, ye Feipeng's eyes coagulated, his whole body was shocked, and fiercely attacked one person.

The man didn't expect that the quota of five people would be settled. Ye Feipeng would attack him and fall off the platform.

"What do you mean!"

The remaining three were surprised and asked.

"It's not interesting." Ye Feipeng looked up, his eyes full of arrogance and arrogance. "It's just you waste. What's your qualification to stand on the stage with me."

With that, he gathered his aura again, and the violent force shook the air. Ye Feipeng, with an evil smile on his mouth, was like a tiger going down the mountain. He quickly knocked down the remaining three people on the battle platform.

"How domineering! How powerful!"

The rest of the people couldn't help being surprised. The other four people who could stay on the platform naturally had good strength. Two of them were eight martial artists in the gas refining realm.

Ye Feipeng defeated four with one enemy. It seems very easy to see him.

Ye Hai's eyes are slightly frozen. Let alone his character, ye Feipeng does have proud capital.

Looking at the proud Ye Feipeng, ye Xu took back his eyes.

Perhaps because of Ye Xu's words of encouragement before, so far, no one has taken the initiative to attack him.

Of course, it may also be that some people were not sure because of the wind of Ye Xu's bloody cold camp, so they didn't do it.

Suddenly a disdainful word came.

"Ye Xu, I'll count three, you get down!"

You don't need to see that the owner of this voice is Ye Shi.

When they saw Ye Shi, they took the initiative to make way. Ye Shi is the eighth martial artist in the gas refining realm. Few people can compare with him.

Ye Xu glanced around lightly, then smiled: "now there are six people, remove one, and everyone can be promoted."

"It seems that you know yourself very well." Ye Shi sneered, arrogant like a peacock: "if you know, go away!"

"It's you who should roll." Ye Xu looked at Ye Shi as if he were a clown.

"You want to die!"

Ye Shi was furious. He never took Ye Xu in his eyes. After following Ye Qiang, his eyes were much broader and more arrogant.

Ye Xu despised him naked, and Ye Shi thought it was a great humiliation.

He stared and took the sword out of its sheath. Suddenly, the white light flashed and the cold air was solemn. The wind of the wolf wrapped the sword, as if to tear Ye Xu to pieces!

With Ye Xu's eyes on the platform, they whispered and discussed.

"It's so strong! It's worthy of the eight fold momentum of the gas refining realm. It's really good."

"Ye Xu is difficult this time. It seems that Ye Shi doesn't intend to let him go."

"So what? Weak people like Ye Xu shouldn't have participated in this contest and made a fool of themselves in front of cangyanzong."

The strong left by them are different from ordinary people and will not be infected by Ye Xu's words. In their eyes, interests and strength are the highest.

Some people even envy Ye Xu's beauty. As soon as they find a chance, they will secretly ridicule Ye Xu.

The three elders sat on the high platform and said with admiration, "Ye Shi's sword is stronger. With his fierce wind and martial spirit, it forms its own system, and children can be taught."

The fourth elder's eyes showed satisfaction. Ye Shi has good qualifications and excellent comprehension ability. He can create his own moves at a young age and integrate the fierce wind spirit into the sword style.

"There's no such thing as that. Children are making a fool of themselves. They still can't compare with Ye Feipeng, ye Qiang and other talents."

The four elders complimented.

The three elders smiled faintly and could not deny it.

If the whole family hates Ye Xu most, it must belong to the three elders.

Ye Xu drives Ye Feiyu crazy by despicable means, which is the eternal pain in his heart!

He gave Ye Xu a cold look, turned back and said to the four elders, "when Ye Shi defeats Ye Xu, I will ask the elder for a concentration pill for you."

The fourth elder was overjoyed and laughed and said, "then I'm Ye Yingbo here. Thank the Third Elder first."

Both of them decided that ye Xu would lose.

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A trace of coldness flashed in Ye Hai's eyes not far away.

These people are the moths of the family, making the Ye family a mess and unstable.

On the battle platform, the strong wind of hunting blew so hard that people could hardly open their eyes.

Deep in the center of the storm, ye Xu's two sleeves were blown out. He didn't retreat but entered. His eyes were burning and shining. Looking at the coming wind sword, ye Xu burst into a drink.

"Well come!"

Without holding any weapons, ye Xu was directly empty handed, with his fists in his hands, and his whole body was tight, like a bent bow pressed to the extreme.

He stood firmly on the platform with his footwall. Suddenly, his fists met Ye Shi and burst away.

Seeing this, people couldn't help but marvel. Ye Xu was crazy. Ye Shi's fierce wind sword was a little famous in the whole Cloud City and defeated countless experts.

And ye Xu went to pick it up empty handed. He simply didn't know what to do.

The four elders sneered. Ye Xu is really big and dares to take the sword empty handed. Then let Ye Shi teach him a lesson. It's best to kill Ye Xu with one sword.

Seeing ye Xu empty handed, Ye Shi showed an angry look on his face.

A waste that everyone despises. When you fight against yourself, you don't use weapons.

What contempt, even disregard, this is!

Ye Shi quickened his speed, and the power of the strong wind was two points stronger. The people couldn't even see what happened on the platform.

The crowd saw a flash of white light, and the spirit of Su Sha's sword poured out. Then, a smell of fishy and sweet blood filled the air.

The four elders smiled. The sword was very strong. It seems that Ye Shi's strength is two points stronger.

He stood up and announced, "Ye Shisheng."

The fifth elder looked strange. He pointed to the platform and said to the fourth elder, "look again."

The fourth elder is a little impatient. The result is doomed to be Ye Shi's victory. What else is good.

As soon as he turned back, his proud smile solidified on his face, jumped forward, looked sad, and shouted, "stone!"

Ye Shi, the winner recognized by all, looked like a dead dog and was nailed to the battle platform by the sword.