"Ah!" Ye Wan'er's pretty face turned pale instantly, she covered her mouth with both hands and exclaimed.
Waves of sharp explosions came, blowing away the long ink-like hair on his back. Ye Ming's attack was also beyond Ye Chen's expectation. There was also a sneer at the corner of his mouth. He shot from behind. A killer will never be unstoppable.
If he would leave his back to the enemy, how could Ye Chen leave it to Ye Ziming?
The weak zhenqi surged out of the body like a tide, and the figure shot out in vain. An invisible force surged out from the soles of the feet, like an arrow off the string, avoiding Ye Ziming's blow.
Ye Ziming was stunned immediately. Apparently Ye Chen's reaction was beyond his expectation. He smiled indifferently and pointed at a sword. A trace of sword energy surrounded his fingertips, and a green whirlwind was like a volcano spitting out tongues of fire around Ye Ziming.
It exploded, and wisps of breeze lifted Ye Ziming's figure up slowly, with his long hair blowing in the wind, looking extremely bohemian.
"Wind tornado!" The right finger suddenly dropped, and a deep shout sounded like thunder in everyone's ears.
There was a burst of explosions all around the threshold, the air in front of Ye Wushuang rippled slightly, and several small light blue wind scrolls appeared out of thin air.
Immediately, several feet of sword energy shot out from Ye Chen's fingertips, carrying the power of several winds. The sword energy turned into a terrifying wind and shot towards Ye Chen's shoulder cunningly.
"It's actually a yellow-level intermediate sword skill. Now Ye Chen is dead!" There was a burst of exclamation from the surrounding people. Feng Tornado is also a very famous martial skill in the Ye family. It is usually only practiced by some strong people at the eighth level of martial arts.
Not only were they amazed that Zi Ming could use the Wind Tornado so easily, but they were also amazed by Zi Ming's ruthlessness, as he was able to use the Wind Tornado as soon as he made a move.
Ye Wushuang didn't hear the exclamations around her, but showed a sneer and whispered: "Looking for death!"
Looking over his shoulder at that terrifying energy, Ye Chen couldn't help but frown. This kid was really ruthless. If he was hit, he would have to lie in bed for several months.
Boy, you are so cruel, don't blame me for being more cruel than you.
Just as the surging Qi in the body was about to flow out of the body, it suddenly stopped. Several explosions sounded from behind. Several figures were caught in the corner of the eye, and a smile appeared on the corner of the mouth. The wind and fire attributes were still not used.
With his true energy, he clenched his hands tightly, struck out with his sword palm, and several gusts of wind swept out.
Ye Chen's strong wind was like a lonely boat in the sea to Ye Ziming's wind tornado, and it was destroyed in the eyes of everyone who knew it would be like this.
A small amount of lasing
The sword energy passed across Ye Chen's shoulder, and the martial robe instantly shattered into pieces, but what followed was the terrifying strong wind.
Feeling several powerful auras behind him, Ye Chen turned a blind eye to the strong wind coming from him, but stood there comfortably.
Ye Ziming also noticed the person coming and sighed secretly, obviously his plan to teach Ye Chen a lesson was ruined.
The Qi Sword carried a crushing sound of whistling and breaking through the wind. However, when it reached a meter away from Ye Chen, an invisible wind wall appeared out of thin air. Immediately, both of them were destroyed at the same time, turning into invisible breezes blowing around.
Drift away.
Two Ye family guards with strong backs and sharp eyes, wearing black armor, suddenly jumped in front of Ye Chen.
The whole place, which had been in a state of harassment, immediately fell silent with the appearance of the two men.
The majestic eyes of the two big men slowly swept across the surroundings, and immediately fell on Ye Ming. Although the two big men were only at the seventh level of martial arts, their sharp eyes made the surrounding Ye family disciples involuntarily.
After taking a few steps back, Ye Zimingrao yawned happily.
"You two saw it too, it was Ye Chen who provoked me first!" Ye Ziming was not afraid of the sharp eyes at all, looking at one of the guards with deep meaning and said calmly.
"Are you provoking him?" He nodded slightly, and then the guard looked at Ye Chen expressionlessly, with a trace of contempt clearly flashing deep in his eyes.
"Boy, this person is obviously that boy's man!" Huo Qilin's voice suddenly sounded in Ye Chen's heart.
Of course, Ye Chen couldn't escape the little action between Ye Ziming and the guard just now. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the guard thoughtfully, and said lightly: "I provoked him, don't you know that if you were a little late just now,
Now I’m afraid I’m dead in the medicine hall!”
"I told you, you were the one who provoked him first. The clan rules stipulate that fighting is not allowed in the medicine hall. Ye Chen, please follow me to the discipline hall!" The guard raised his eyes slightly and shouted coldly again, with a blue infuriating expression.
It slowly circulated around him, pressing towards Ye Chen with a vague momentum.
"Wait a minute, Ye Yi, the matter hasn't been clarified yet, isn't this appropriate?" Another guard nearby couldn't help but said doubtfully to the guard named Ye Yi.
"Master Ziming has made it very clear!" Ye Yi frowned and said indifferently.
"First I provoked you, and then you openly attacked me in the medicine hall. Ye Chen, are you still going to openly resist the severe punishment?" Ye Chen held his hands in his chest, walked forward slightly for a few steps, and said to Ye Chen with an arrogant face.
, a mysterious smile couldn't help but appear at the corner of his mouth.
Zi Ming's plain voice floated slowly in everyone's ears, but no one stood up to refute Zi Ming.
A hint of coldness flashed in the dark eyes. He looked at Ye Yi and Ye Ziming thoughtfully and shook his head slowly. At this moment, Ye Chen realized that it turned out that all this had been arranged by Ye Ziming. The so-called provocation was followed immediately.
Sudden attack, and what followed was Ye Yi.
Ye Chen smiled mockingly to himself. He really underestimated Ye Ziming. He suddenly took a deep breath and changed his tone: "Provocation? Ye Yi, do you really think I provoke him!"
Being stared at by Ye Chen's cold eyes, Ye Yi's face moved slightly, but he still maintained an indifferent tone: "Ye Chen is in full view of so many people, do you want to deny it?"
"What a sentence in full view, you really think that everyone thinks so!" Ye Chen's face was normal, without the hurried look that Ye Ziming and others expected, his tone was clear, but there was an aggressive tone, coupled with Ye Chen's
The slightly mocking smile at the corner of his mouth made Ye Ziming a little at a loss.
"Okay, now let me ask others!" Ye Yi's face darkened. If he had had such ink marks in the past, he would have just taken down Ye Chen. But under the gaze of Ye Chen's dark eyes, he felt afraid in his heart.
, and immediately bowed to Ye Wan'er under the signal from Ye Ziming's eyes: "Miss Wan'er, was it Ye Chen who provoked you first?"
With a casual smile, Ye Chen walked to the threshold comfortably, leaning against the huge pillar with his eyes slightly closed.
With a pale face, Ye Wan'er looked at Ye Chen with complicated eyes, her lips trembled several times but she still didn't open her mouth.
"Wan'er, it's okay, tell the truth!" Zi Ming's hot eyes kept lingering on Ye Wan'er's face.
A few moments later, Ye Wan'er sighed sadly and whispered: "Yes!"
Although Ye Wan'er's voice was low, Ye Chen could hear it clearly. His eyes were still closed, his expression was normal, and he was not moved at all.
"Ye Chen is dead now. It seems he has to enter the Discipline Hall this time!"
"Oh, who told him to offend Ye Ziming? You must know that even those strong guards will give Ye Ziming a little favor. Offending him is not the same as seeking death!"
As Ye Wan'er's voice fell, the whole place immediately became commotion. Most of the Ye family's children looked at Ye Chen jokingly, while a few showed pity.
Ye Yi's eyes suddenly widened, and a look of anger suddenly appeared on his face. He raised his long arm, pointed at Ye Chen and shouted coldly: "Ye Chen, do you still want to deny it now?"
In response to the whispers around him and Ye Yi's cold shouts, Ye Chen just smiled slightly, raised his eyes slightly, smiled meaningfully at Ye Yi and said: "Are you really sure that I provoked Ye Yi Ming first? Are the whole audience really
Isn’t anyone coming out to clarify it for me?”
"Ye Chen, you don't need to quibble!" Ye Ziming took a step forward, the sound of the steps was extremely loud, and then his long arms shook, pointing at the Ye family disciples around him, and sneered: "If you hadn't provoked me first,
Is there any witness?"
The audience fell into silence for a while, and several Ye family disciples standing in the front row took a few steps back, fearing that Ye Ziming would mistakenly think that they were standing up to prove Ye Chen.
The breeze blew by, and the surroundings fell into a deathly silence, and the heavy breathing of everyone could be heard.
Smiling proudly, Ye Ziming shook his head helplessly and sneered: "Ye Chen, you still want to quibble...".
However, at this moment, a clear laughter suddenly interrupted Ye Ziming, and then a plain voice floated in the field: "I can prove that Ye Ziming was the first to provoke!"