As the two walked towards the arena, the elders of the Ye family walked towards the high platform not far away under the leadership of Ye Nantian. The martial arts platform was a place where Ye family disciples competed in martial arts. Every three years, the clan would organize a selection to select outstanding children under the age of 25 in the clan to participate in the "Military Fighting Meetings of All Countries" in the 20 southern countries, so there would naturally be a platform for the elders of the Ye family to watch the battle here.

Although the matter was hasty, the Ye family's children were still very efficient in their work. Soon, the tables and chairs were moved up, and many senior executives of the Ye family sat on the platform.

Without the constraints of the Ye family's senior management, the Ye family's children around the arena became lively.

"Come on Ye Ying!"

"Brother Ye Ying Clan still needs you to cheer up, hum? I don't think it takes any effort to defeat Ye Kun."

"That's right, let him win in three moves!"

"Forget it, I think Ye Kun can catch Ye Ying's three moves, which is already very good. The gap between the seventh level of the innate level and the eighth level of the innate level is like a natural barrier. I think even the five Ye Kuns are not Ye Ying's opponents!"

"Hahaha, I hope Ye Kun won't lose too ugly!"

Amid the one-sided cheering, Ye Ying laughed loudly: "Brother Ye Kun, don't worry, brother, I just try your cultivation level and will not take heavy measures. As long as you can take my three moves, I will definitely recommend you to my master."

As he said this, Ye Ying even posed in a very stinky position, but the Ye family members below were very accustomed to this, cheering and cheering loudly.

Some people even looked at Ye Kun with great envy, as if they wanted to go up and get beaten up for Ye Kun and have the chance to join the Tianyue Sect.

"Are you finished speaking?" Ye Kun looked at Ye Ying calmly, not moved by the other party's words at all. He looked at the edge of the ring, who took the initiative to be the referee, and bowed and asked, "Elder, can you start?"

Ye Qingping was slightly stunned, looking at Ye Kun with a calm face, and then at Ye Ying with a proud face. If it were just a mentality, the two of them could be said to be a judging right away. However, this martial arts competition only depends on strength.

"You both should know the rules of the armed fighting platform."

Shaking his head, Ye Qingping's low voice slowly rang out. Seeing Ye Kun and the others nodding, he took a deep breath: "I announce that the competition will begin!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Ying, who was not far away, jumped up with an extremely elegant shape.

"Ye Kun, if you can take my three moves, you will win!"

Ye Ying's arrogant laughter resounded throughout the ring. At the same time, a milky white fog slowly poured out from his fist, wrapping his fist.

"Let you have a move!"

Ye Ying's face was full of a proud smile, and he punched Ye Kun!

His punch didn't use any combat skills, and obviously didn't take Ye Kun seriously. However, Ye Ying, who has reached the peak of the eighth level of the innate level, does have this confidence. Now his simple punch is already above the combat skills of the seventh level of the innate level of the cultivator!

Facing Ye Ying's arrogant and domineering punch, Ye Kun raised his head, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He did not dodge or avoid it, and also punched it!

"What do he want to do?!" A disciple of the Ye family exclaimed.

"Is he crazy? He doesn't even use combat skills. He thinks he is also a monk in the 'Qi Transformation Realm'?"

"Idiot!" Ye Ping sneered, with a loud laugh on his face. At this moment, he seemed to transform himself into Ye Ying in his mind, knocking Ye Kun to the ground with one punch, and then humiliating him with all means!

Even the elders of the Ye family who were watching the game stood up one after another, and Ye Qingping, who was on the edge of the ring, was even more prepared to take the rescue.

The next moment, the fists of both sides collided violently!

The assassination of Ye Kun being knocked away did not happen, and Ye Ying saw a look of horror appearing on his face and he pulled away.

The next moment, a milky white mist surged out on Ye Kun’s body!

"The Eighth Level of Innate!" Ye Nantian suddenly stood up, looked at Ye Kun in disbelief, shook his head and laughed happily - the blessing of the Ye family! Ye Kun, you really surprised me!

And the Ye family members below were already shocked!

The eighth level of the innate!

Ye Kun actually reached the eighth level of the innate world?!

How is that possible!

Ye Ping looked at the ring with his eyes blank, his face was extremely wonderful, the remaining excitement and the shock and dullness that had just appeared were mixed together. His resentful eyes could almost scrape off a few pieces of meat from Ye Kun!

At this time, Ye Ying's figure finally stopped on the ring. He also looked at Ye Kun with disbelief. He was surprised by the simple surprise of the people around him. He had another level of understanding when fighting Ye Kun.

Ye Ying lowered his head. At this time, the back of his right hand, wrapped in vitality, was red. With the punch just now, he seemed to have reached an iron plate. If he hadn't controlled the force and quickly stopped the force, the recoil force would have hurt him!

"How is this ** strength, can it reach the fourth level of the Beast Control Heart Sutra?!"

Ye Ying had a solemn look on his face and said coldly: "I didn't expect that he would hide his strength. I underestimate you!"

"Brother Ye Ying Clan, there are two more tricks!"

Ye Kun's faint voice suddenly sounded, like adding fuel to the fire, and Ye Ying's eyes suddenly became extremely fierce.

"It seems that your self-confidence has been greatly expanded by reaching the eighth level of the innate level. Today, I will let you see what is the true strength of the eighth level of the innate level!"

Ye Ying roared angrily, and the twelve serious luck stored in his body surged out, gathering into a ball in an instant, gathering at a point above the dantian.

Condensed with the essence of energy, you can feel huge pressure even under the arena!

"One inch above the dantian, this is infinitely close to the ninth level of innate refining and refining!" An elder of the Ye family exclaimed.

"Yes, Ye Ying will be promoted to the ninth level of the innate level in less than a month!" Ye Tianya nodded with a smile, full of praise.

Ye Yue, who was originally strong because Ye Kun showed strong performance, couldn't help but worry again when she heard this: "Dad, can Ye Kun win?"

"Look, the next one is the key." Ye Nantian's tone was calm, but his hands holding the handrail were trembling slightly, as if it could not hide his excitement.

And as he spoke, Ye Ying moved again on the ring.

This time, he did not rush to Ye Kun, but stretched out his hands and opened his palms, like a giant wolf slowly opening his bloody mouth.

"Wolf Tooth Style!"

As soon as Ye Ying finished speaking, a huge mass of vital energy condensed inch above the dantian surged out and gathered on his hands. A snow-white wolf head slowly emerged. Under the action of vital energy, the wolf head was lifelike and almost real!

"Ye Ying's silence of the silence of the 'beast mind' technique is infinitely close to the 'beast mind' realm." An elder of the Ye family nodded with a smile, and the shock brought by Ye Kun also changed.

"Infinite approach? It's just not reaching!"

Ye Kun sneered, stretched out his hands, exactly the same as Ye Ying's posture - the same starting style of the Canlang Xiaoyue Art - the wolf-tooth style!

It's just that his wolf-tooth style is not as solid as Ye Ying, and it's ordinary. Compared with Ye Ying on the opposite side, it makes people laugh.

"Hahaha, Ye Kun, this is your understanding of the sacred wolf's roaring moon technique? It seems that this move can determine the outcome!" Ye Ying smiled, regaining his arrogance, and his eyes became extremely cold, like a giant wolf preparing to hunt.

"Wolf bite!" With a roar, Ye Ying stepped heavily on the ground, his steps were swift and filled with a domineering and magnificent intention, which made the disciples of the Ye family below look fascinated!

And the moment he took action, Ye Kun also moved, and his footsteps were like Ye Ying, but a completely different artistic conception suddenly emerged from Ye Kun’s body!

Fierce but elegant, like a noble silver wolf, standing on a cliff, overlooking the group of beasts under his feet!

"Ahhhh!"

The ethereal howl of the wolf sounded, stunning. At this moment, Ye Kun seemed to transform into a silver wolf!

"Wolf bite!"

The same move, the same speed, in the middle of the ring, the two collided heavily!

"boom!"

The huge wind swept away like a huge whirlwind, blowing the Ye family disciples around the ring so hard that they couldn't open their eyes. In a daze, everyone saw a figure flying backwards and falling directly into the crowd!

The winner has been decided!

A Ye family member opened his eyes. When he saw the figure standing on the ring, his eyes suddenly widened, and wiped his eyes in disbelief and looked at the ring again.

On the ring, a figure stood proudly, and his blue clothes were flying in the wind. No one could imagine that he would be the one standing on the ring in the end!

At this moment, a painful low hum sounded in his ears. The disciple of the Ye family hurriedly turned around. When he saw the figure lying on the ground not far away, his mind even more "buzzing", and his brain instantly turned blank!

At this time, everyone came to their senses, looked at Ye Kun standing on the ring, and looked at Ye Ying lying on the ground and spitting blood. They all seemed to have lost the ability to speak and stood there motionlessly.

"Ye Ying... lost?"

The dead silence enveloped the entire square. Gradually, applause first rang out from the platform, sweeping every corner of the square in an instant!

On the ring, Ye Qingping also came back to his senses from the shock. Looking at Ye Kun, who was still calm next to him, and then looking at Ye Ying, who was in a mess under the ring, his tone was trembling with disbelief and excitement, and he announced loudly:

"The winner, Ye Kun!"

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