Wang Jianlian stepped back a few steps, and each step made footprints several inches deep on the ground. Only then could he remove all his strength and look a little flushed. He suffered some losses this time.
A figure fell into the crowd with extraordinary bearing. It was Ye Kongming.
All the disciples around could not turn their eyes. This was a battle between the top echelons of the two colleges and a battle between experts in the innate realm, which could not be seen at any time.
"Ye Kongming, are you going to cover up your son?" Wang Jianda shouted.
"Old man Wang, don't you think I know? You're just going to avenge public and private affairs. My son is just self-defense. How dare you confuse black and white and falsely accuse my son!" Ye Kongming said with a cold hum.
"I am the Lord of the punishment hall. Your son's behavior will be abolished and expelled according to his ancestral origin!" Wang Jian said in both voice and color.
"Hum, when will our Yiyuan sect be punished even for self-defense? My son is just self-defense. You can testify for my son in full view of the public. How dare you confuse black and white and abolish your identity as the leader of the penalty hall without telling the Lord!" Ye Kongming said without letting go.
Wang Jian's various ideas flow. What's right and wrong? Others don't know. Doesn't he know? In fact, it was only because of the old grudge with Ye Kongming that he vented his anger on his son. I thought he was surprised and captured Ye Xiwen. At that time, I had to say everything by myself, but I didn't expect that ye Xiwen actually hid. If it came to the patriarch, he couldn't get well. Although Ye Xiwen was a little heavy, he was self-defense after all. What can he do.
"Hum, if you cover up your son so much today, you will regret it sooner or later!" Wang Jian turned away with a cold hum. As for Ma Ying, he didn't even look at it. Just now he jumped out and didn't care about Ma Ying's life and death. He just took it as a pretext.
"Ye Xiwen is so powerful. Unexpectedly, there are such masters hiding among the inner disciples. Why have you never heard of them before? You can't even win the innate master with one blow!"
"Tut Tut, that Sabre is invincible. I'm afraid seven experts can't escape the day after tomorrow. It's like a cage in heaven and earth!"
"What kind of devil is he? He's very proficient in running thunder. This Sabre technique is even more terrible!"
"Wen'er, I didn't expect that you could have such combat effectiveness in a short time. The sabre technique should be an intermediate Sabre technique!" Ye Kongming asked.
"Yes, that's what I've learned!" Now that they are exposed, ye Xiwen has nothing to hide. Of course, he won't take the initiative to say that this Sabre technique is not an intermediate skill, but a congenital skill. There are two moves behind it.
"Good, good!" Seeing ye Xiwen's sudden burst of combat effectiveness, ye Kongming feels like laughing. His children are all geniuses.
"Ha ha, I underestimated you before I became a father. You have this fighting power. Even the first place can compete!" Ye Kongming laughed and said. "Do well!"
Ye Kongming did not continue to stay, but returned to the elder's seat, leaving only Ye Xiwen. At this time, due to a series of changes, time has passed a lot, and the fourth round of the competition has begun. A 20-year-old young man standing on the stage is Ye Xiwen's opponent this time, Tang Nian.
Ye Xiwen jumped into the challenge arena and said, "Ye Xiwen! Let brother Tang wait for a long time!"
Tang Nian's face was a little complicated. Just now ye Xiwen defeated Ma Ying and fought with Wang Jian. He saw it in his eyes and knew that he would never be ye Xiwen's opponent. Originally, with his strength, Liuzhong could definitely break into the top ten the day after tomorrow. Next time, he even had the hope to enter the ranks of core disciples. He thought he could be popular, but unexpectedly, I actually met Ye Xiwen and couldn't even enter the fifth round.
After struggling for a while, Tang Nian bowed his hands and said, "brother ye, I don't think I'm your opponent. I'm willing to bow down!"
Although Tang Nian's defeat was unexpected, many onlookers were also expected. Although Tang Nian was enough to squeeze into the top ten, ye Xiwen used the crisp battle just now to solve Ma Ying's battle and completely established his position.
Ma Ying was one of the five disciples of the inner sect, but he couldn't stop Ye Xiwen's move, and ye Xiwen naturally took Ma Ying's place and became the new five disciples in the hearts of countless disciples,
Therefore, Tang Nian's admission of defeat was both unexpected and expected.
After Tang Nian conceded defeat, the latter disciple was also the sixth strength the day after tomorrow. He was not reconciled, but he was beaten down by Ye Xiwen.
After two rounds, ye Xiwen easily broke into the top six. In addition to Ye Xiwen, the original five experts in the inner door were impressively listed. In addition to the five of them, one of them was also shortlisted in the top six. His strength also reached the later stage of the sixth weight the day after tomorrow, which is not weak.
Ye Xiwen finally met a real master. Zhang Xiang, the third of the five masters, can enter the top three as long as he is defeated.
"Ye Xiwen, please give me more advice!" Ye Xiwen said.
"Younger martial brother Ye is good at cultivation. Even Ma Ying was defeated by you!" Zhang Xiang said. "But Ma Ying is just the weakest of our five disciples. I don't know if you can defeat me!"
Ye Xiwen also knew that Zhang Xiang had adventures at a young age. Long ago, he was the top five disciples of the inner door.
Zhang Xiang has released all his momentum without reservation. He is actually an expert in the middle of the seventh phase of the day after tomorrow. No wonder he said that Ma Ying is just the weakest of them.
Many of the disciples around were amazed. The disciples of the inner gate could actually reach the seventh level after tomorrow. Haven't all the disciples of the seventh level after tomorrow entered the core?
"Falling stone fist!" Zhang Xiang shouted, his eyes suddenly became sharp, his body burst out, and his fists were wrapped with a layer of light earthy yellow Qi. This is a fist technique recorded in an incomplete fist Sutra obtained by his adventure. It is very powerful.
Zhang Xiang instantly attacked Ye Xiwen, and his fists fell down like two hills.
"Thunder runner!" Ye Xiwen drank softly, wrapped his hands with a layer of thunder like Qi, and greeted him.
Ye Xiwen's hands made six rings.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
When the two sides fight, the figures are staggered. Ye Xiwen is almost to the extreme, while Zhang Xiang is in a situation of breaking thousands of methods with one force, just smashing with both fists.
"Boom!" Ye Xiwen's thunder runner made another sound, and his power immediately increased. The palm wind directly broke Zhang Xiang's fists, and one palm was directly printed on Zhang Xiang's chest.
"Bang!" Zhang Xiang was slapped and flew out of the challenge arena directly.
"Ye Xiwen won this one!"
Ye Xiwen successfully entered the top three.
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