The arrival of the Ye family naturally aroused cheers from the crowd. The reputations of the three major aristocratic families in Qiuye Town are actually very good, so the people in the town also support the three major aristocratic families in the same way.
Ye Yuanjun smiled and nodded and smiled at the people around him.
Although Ye Dong tried his best to make himself as inconspicuous as possible, some sharp-eyed people still noticed him, and various discussions started.
"Look, Ye Dong, have you heard? The Ye family has suffered a great disaster, and Ye Dong has turned from a genius to a useless person!"
"Yes, I heard about it too. Alas, you said that the Ye family is really unlucky. They probably won't be able to hold on to the competition this time."
"Well, originally the hopes of the Ye family were pinned on Ye Dong, but now that Ye Dong has fallen, none of the three generations of disciples of the Ye family can do anything."
Although the discussion was soft, it was clearly heard in the ears of everyone in the Ye family, and they could only pretend not to hear it.
As the ring masters, the Ye family were the first to arrive, and a seat was specially reserved for them on the east side of the ring. After the group sat down, some were nervous and some were excited. Only Ye Dong looked very calm and seemed really
It's like being an outsider.
A moment later, there was another burst of cheers, and the Luo family had arrived!
The Luo family, like the Ye family, has a master of the tenth spiritual seal. As for the Lin family, although there is no master of the tenth spiritual seal, they have two masters of the ninth spiritual seal, so the strength of the three families is not very different.
More than ten people from the Luo family also came, headed by their head Luo Rong, followed by his two sons and three third-generation disciples.
Ye Yuanjun and others stood up to greet him, and after a brief exchange of greetings, the Luo family's eyes invariably focused on Ye Dong. Obviously, they had also heard about Ye Dong's experience, but they couldn't be sure, and now they saw
Ye Dong actually sat at the back, so the rumor must be true.
Ye Dong was also looking at the Luo family, but his eyes were only fixed on one of the young people who looked even more domineering than Ye Long, Luo Wenjun, grandson of the Luo family, seventeen years old, sixth level spiritual seal!
Luo Wenjun and Ye Dong looked at each other, and their faces immediately showed a proud look. The young talents from the three major families were secretly competing with each other. Now that Ye Dong has become a useless person, Luo Wenjun is naturally very happy.
Happy.
Before the Ye Luo family finished their greetings, the Lin family also arrived.
The Lin family, the head of the family, Lin Feng, and his eldest son, Lin Mo, both have ninth-level spiritual seals, but the most eye-catching thing is Lin Mo’s eldest son, Lin Yifan, the grandson of the Lin family, who is seventeen years old and possesses the seventh-level spiritual seal!
Ye Yuanjun and Luo Rong's faces became ugly. Although they also knew that Lin Yifan was known as a rare genius in the history of the Lin family, but three years ago, Lin Yifan only had a fifth-level spiritual seal, but now he actually has a seventh-level spiritual seal.
Yin, with such a rapid cultivation speed, it seems that even Ye Dong can't compare with it.
The appearance of Lin Yifan made both the Ye and Luo families feel uneasy. It seemed that in this competition, the Lin family was almost certain to be the final winner!
Lin Yifan suddenly blinked at Ye Dong, then spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground, and then crushed it with his feet, with a sneer on his face.
This was clearly a provocation to Ye Dong, but Ye Dong just smiled lightly and ignored it at all.
Although the three families have all arrived, the competition has not started because they are all waiting for the appearance of Dongfang Bai, the lord of Yifeng City.
Finally, two figures gradually appeared from a distance, walking towards this side unhurriedly, and the heads of the three major aristocratic families all hurriedly stood up and walked towards them.
The Lord of Yifeng City, Dongfang Bai, is about forty years old, tall, and calm in his gaze. Behind him is an inconspicuous, thin old man.
Everyone was slightly startled when they saw this old man, because they had never seen him before, but no one took it to heart.
Although Dongfang Bai only possesses the tenth level of spiritual seal, being able to become the lord of a city must have a strong backing, so no one from the three major families dares to neglect him.
"The city lord came to watch the competition between the three of us despite his busy schedule. It really makes the whole Qiuye Town proud!" Ye Yuanjun greeted with a smile.
"Haha!" Dongfang Bai said with a loud laugh: "Master Ye, you are so polite."
The group of people walked to the edge of the ring and sat down. Dongfang Bai naturally sat in the main seat. Just after sitting down, Dongfang Bai suddenly whispered to Ye Yuanjun: "Master Ye, who is Ye Dong?"
Ye Yuanjun was slightly shocked, and understood that Dongfang Bai must have heard some rumors. He smiled bitterly in his heart, stretched out his hand and pointed at Ye Dong and said: "That's Dong'er. I asked him to come and pay homage to the city lord."
"No, no, no!" Dongfang Bai waved his hand, turned to the old man behind him and nodded gently, and the old man looked at Ye Dong.
Ye Dong was originally talking in a low voice to his eldest brother Ye Ming, but suddenly he felt uncomfortable all over his body. He raised his head suddenly and met the old man's gaze.
A cold light flashed in Ye Dong's eyes, and he secretly marveled in his heart. He didn't know where this old man came from, but his eyes were so sharp, and he seemed to be no weaker than his grandfather.
However, he didn't take it to heart. Since he came with the city lord, he must be the city lord's housekeeper or bodyguard, and had nothing to do with him.
Now that everyone has arrived, the formal competition will naturally begin. After Ye Yuntian briefly explained the rules, his daughter Ye Ling jumped onto the ring.
Ye Ling has a relatively cold personality and doesn't like to talk, so she just bowed to her surroundings and stood there calmly, waiting for her challenger.
"I'm here to meet Sister Ye!"
Luo Wenjun took square steps and came to Ye Ling.
Ye Ling was not polite to Luo Wenjun at all, and waved her hand: "Please!"
When the words fell, Ye Ling had already struck out with a palm, but Luo Wenjun obviously did not expect that Ye Ling would hit him at will. He was startled and jumped back in a hurry to avoid the palm.
Firstly, Ye Ling has a relatively cold personality, and secondly, last night, Ye Yuanjun had specifically told her that as the Ye family's hope for victory, she must kill as many disciples of the Luo and Lin families as possible, so that even if she was defeated in the end
, it can also clear more obstacles for the brothers Ye Long and Ye Hu, so she comes up and fights.
Ye Ling seized the opportunity and was even more ruthless. She crossed her palms and struck at Luo Wenjun endlessly.
The sixth level of spiritual seal can make the spiritual energy appear, so every palm of Ye Ling brings a palm wind, and what is even more terrifying is that the first palm wind has not completely dissipated, and the second palm wind has already tightened.
Followed by.
Just like this, one palm wind after another formed one continuous wave, completely covering Luo Wenjun.
Although most people thought that Ye Ling had the upper hand at this moment, Ye Yuanjun and others' expressions turned gloomy, and Ye Dong secretly said something bad.
Ye Ling's fighting style consumes too much spiritual energy. If faced with someone with a fifth-level spiritual seal, this style of fighting can quickly resolve the battle, but Luo Wenjun also has a sixth-level spiritual seal, and he is a man, so his endurance is stronger than that of a woman.
, so as long as Luo Wenjun can persist in surviving this round of Ye Ling's onslaught, the situation will immediately turn around.
Luo Wenjun obviously thought of this, so he did not launch any counterattack, but just moved his body as much as possible and dodged away from Ye Ling's airtight palm wind.
Sure enough, after Ye Ling's round of attacks, the spiritual energy immediately became weak. The consumption could not keep up with the replenishment, and the power was greatly reduced. Luo Wenjun suddenly roared, looked at an opening, and punched hard.
His aura flickered, and this punch clearly focused all his strength!