The sudden attack shocked everyone. At the VIP table, Ye Xiaotian stood up suddenly and screamed in surprise.
The powerful light in his eyes expanded rapidly at an astonishing speed. However, just when it was about to hit Ye Fan's throat, the latter's palm suddenly raised a set of smooth palm techniques and used it to directly slap the black light away.
go.
"Chichi." Just when everyone's expressions slowed down, a strange sound of corroding flesh and blood came out. Turning his head, Ye Fan saw that a small piece of flesh and blood in the palm of the hand that had just been in contact with Han Mang had been poisoned.
The corrosion started to fester, and the fester was still spreading to the surrounding flesh and blood.
With a cold gleam in his eyes, Ye Fan picked up a piece of gravel from the ground and used its sharp edges to cut off the rotten flesh in his palm.
Looking at Ye Feng with cold eyes, he rushed in front of the latter with a quick step, and the profound energy in his palms surged down angrily in a arrogant manner.
"Crack." A harsh bone cracking sound sounded, and one of Ye Feng's arms was pulled down in response, hanging feebly on his shoulder. However, no one present sympathized with Ye Feng, who had broken his arm. The latter's method was too cruel.
It's too despicable. It's really shameful.
After one blow, Ye Fan raised his palm again, trying to break off Ye Feng's other arm.
"Fan'er stop!"
At the VIP table, Ye Xiaotian shouted loudly, and quickly rushed in front of Ye Fan to stop his slapping palm, and then placed his mouth next to Ye Fan's ear and whispered: "Feng'er is not what you see.
I will explain it to you after the clan competition, but let him go now."
Hearing his father's whisper, Ye Fan slowly lowered his palms. The questions in his heart could only be answered after the clan competition.
Raising his head, Ye Fan glanced at the extremely weak Ye Feng rather reluctantly, and saw the latter's lips moved slightly and said slowly in a low voice that only Ye Fan could hear: "Cousin, thank you."
The few simple words that showed his sincerity were completely different from the one who wanted to kill himself just now. Moreover, Ye Fan also heard a hint of joy and relief from his words. At that moment, the doubts in his heart were even stronger...
"Come here, help Ye Feng down to recover from his injuries." Ye Xiaotian called loudly, and then two servants came over and helped Ye Feng out of the competition ground. However, during this process, the expressions of the two servants were extremely reluctant.
The force of the support suddenly touched Ye Feng's wounds in pain, making him grin all the way. Apparently the two servants were also quite resentful of the latter's despicable methods.
Looking back, Ye Xiaotian looked at Ye Fan carefully from head to toe, with a strong smile on his face.
"If you have no objections, Ye Fan will be the champion of this clan competition. Of course, if anyone else has doubts about Ye Fan's strength, they can come to the ring to compete!" Turning his head, Ye Xiaotian faced the rest.
The player said.
After everyone heard this, no one raised any objections. The strength Ye Fan showed in the ring just now is enough to prove that he is qualified to win this championship title.
A moment later, a burst of applause suddenly sounded in the martial arts arena. Then the applause seemed to be pulled and became louder and louder. In the end, the entire martial arts arena was enveloped in thunderous applause, and the air was filled with a warm smell.
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At the VIP table, Mr. Pang looked eagerly at Ye Fan, who had a happy face in the audience. His wrinkled palms also clapped enthusiastically with the crowd, and he secretly made up his mind to use this talent with a good heart no matter what.
The young man was taken to Tianfu.
Compared with the joyful atmosphere in the martial arts arena, Ye Xiaokong, who was sitting alone, seemed a little out of place. Looking at his face, it was as if the weather in June was changing between cloudy and sunny, and the eyes in his blinking eyes flickered for a long time, as if
With great determination, he stood up in front of everyone's surprised eyes and slowly walked towards Ye Xiaotian and his son who were surrounded by everyone.
Everyone in the Ye family, who was well aware that the two brothers had always been at odds with each other, couldn't help but feel their hearts beating when they saw this scene. Thinking that Ye Fan had just removed one of Ye Feng's arms, some thoughtful members of the Ye family seemed to have seen what was going to happen next.
What.
Sensing something strange around him, Ye Xiaotian turned around and saw Ye Xiaokong walking straight towards him and Ye Fan. At that moment, his face darkened slightly, and there was a look of anger on his face.
"Second brother, Fan'er has already won the game. What else do you want to do? Do you have to let others see my Ye family's jokes before you are willing to do it?"
Hearing this, Ye Xiaokong paused, and immediately walked towards the father and son with firm steps. The paranoid color in his blinking eyes became increasingly fiery.
Seeing that Ye Xiaokong did not repent because of his scolding, Ye Xiaotian was also angry. He protected Ye Fan behind him and pointed at Ye Xiaokong who was approaching him and shouted angrily: "You have missed it.
It was done once, now do you still want to make a mistake without repenting?"