Although Ye Ling had already sealed the punch with both palms, under the impact of the powerful force, his body flew backwards and hit the guardrail of the ring hard. The force of the counterattack hit, and a
He staggered, his feet went weak, and he fell to one knee.
This scene immediately caused violent applause from the Luo family, but the faces of the Ye family were filled with death. Obviously, Ye Ling had lost.
Gritting his teeth, Ye Ling stood up. Just as he was about to continue attacking, he heard Ye Yuanjun's voice: "Ling'er, come down!"
Ye Ling moved her lower lips, wanting to say something, but in the end she didn't open her mouth and got off the stage with a gloomy look.
Seeing Ye Ling's lonely look, Ye Dong walked to her side calmly, smiled and extended his thumb to her.
Among the three generations of descendants of the Ye family, except for Ye Long and Ye Dong, the relationship between the other brothers and sisters is very harmonious.
Ye Ling's heart warmed to Ye Dong's comfort, but she shook her head with a wry smile. Originally, she wanted to defeat a few more people from the Luo and Lin families, but she didn't expect that she would be defeated in the first round.
With Ye Ling's defeat in the first round, most people in the Ye family believed that their family had no chance of winning this competition.
"Luo Jiasheng!"
Seeing Luo Wenjun's triumphant look, all the Ye family members shared the same hatred at this moment. Ye Long stamped his feet and wanted to rush to the ring, but was stopped by his father Ye Yunteng: "Don't worry, let the two families fight for a while first.
!”
At this time, someone from the Lin family had already rushed forward and started fighting with Luo Wenjun.
Luo Wenjun's strength was indeed extraordinary. He defeated two disciples of the Lin family in one breath and seemed to be holding the ring firmly. However, everyone knew that the end of today's battle had not yet come, and Lin Yifan, the seventh-level spiritual sealer, had not yet entered the stage.
Finally, under the eyes of everyone in the audience, Lin Yifan stood up, but he did not walk to the ring, but came to the Ye family, and said with disdain in his eyes: "It seems that the Ye family wants to wait.
I missed it, but your calculations were wrong, I'm waiting for you!"
After finishing speaking, Lin Yifan turned around and jumped onto the ring, standing opposite Luo Wenjun, and said coldly: "Luo Wenjun, I am the seventh-level spiritual seal, and you are the sixth-level spiritual seal. You are not my opponent at all. I advise you."
You'd better admit defeat on your own, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless when the time comes."
In front of so many people, how could Luo Wenjun admit defeat without fighting? Moreover, at this time, Dongfang Bai, the Lord of Yifeng City, suddenly said something in a voice that everyone could hear: "A master of the seventh spiritual seal,
It looks good when you fight it!"
Dongfang Bai is telling the truth, because the sixth level spiritual seal can only reveal the spiritual energy, and its power is not amazing. Therefore, to be good-looking, the fight between the practitioners of the seventh-level spiritual seal, which can release the spiritual energy, is indeed more exciting.
many.
With Dongfang Bai's words, Luo Wenjun knew that he had to fight today whether he wanted to fight or not!
"Brother Lin, you must not show mercy!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Wenjun's fist, which had been secretly accumulating spiritual energy for a long time, punched Lin Yifan with a huge spiritual energy ball!
Lin Yifan smiled contemptuously and said coldly: "Get out of here!"
The five fingers suddenly opened, and a dazzling light flashed, dragging a tail as long as a horse, and rushed directly towards Luo Wenjun with indomitable momentum.
This is the spiritual energy that can be exerted by the seven-fold spiritual seal!
Really gorgeous!
Amidst the loud noise, Luo Wenjun's body was like a kite with its string broken, soaring high into the sky and flying out of the entire ring.
"snort!"
Luo Rong groaned, stretched out his palm, and a majestic spiritual energy surged out, condensing into a two-meter-square blanket in the air. At an extremely fast speed, it caught up with Luo Wenjun's flying body and wrapped it gently.
Then he brought him back to him, unharmed.
Facing Luo Rong's exposed hand, Ye Dong's eyes suddenly burst out with a ray of light. He had ten levels of spiritual seals, and his control of spiritual energy had reached the point where he could send and receive it as if he were in the heart.
Lin Yifan cupped his hands towards Luo Rongyi and said with a smile on his face: "I'm sorry, Grandpa Luo, I hit you too hard!"
In front of so many people, Luo Rong naturally couldn't care about Lin Yifan, a junior. He could only wave his hands with a livid face and sit down again. Luo Wenjun, who was so frightened that his face was pale, returned with deep fear.
On your own seat.
With one blow, Luo Wenjun was knocked out of the ring, and Luo Rong was asked to personally come to the rescue. This strength really shocked all the third-generation disciples of the aristocratic families present.
Even Ye Long, who used to look very proud, turned a little pale at this moment, and turned to look at his father.
Ye Yunteng's face was filled with solemnity. After pondering for a moment, he shook his head and said softly: "I didn't expect that this boy from the Lin family has already cultivated the seventh level of spiritual seal. Even if you put on the spirit pill bow, you are no match for him, so there is no need to go up!"
Although Ye Yunteng's voice was not loud, Ye Dong heard it very clearly. He finally understood why Ye Long always looked like he was sure of victory. It turned out that he had a magic pill bow in his hand.
The Lingwan Bow is a magical weapon that can mobilize the spiritual energy in the human body, condense it into projectiles, and then use the spiritual energy to stimulate the holder to shoot it out. In fact, it is equivalent to releasing the spiritual energy outside.
If you rely on the Lingwan Bow, you will have a certain winning rate against masters with six levels of spiritual seals, but it is hard to say against masters with seven levels of spiritual seals. Moreover, the number of projectiles that the Lingwan Bow can be condensed into is different from the number of projectiles held by the Lingwan Bow.
It is closely related to the person’s spiritual energy reserve.
According to Ye Dong's estimation, with the spiritual energy that Ye Long currently possesses in his fifth spiritual seal, he can shoot at most three spiritual pills.
At this time, Lin Yifan said to the Luo family: "I wonder if anyone from the Luo family will come up to challenge? If not, then your Luo family will be giving up!"
Even Luo Wenjun was not Lin Yifan's enemy, and the other three generations of disciples of the Luo family were naturally even less likely to be his opponents. Therefore, although the Luo family was glaring at Lin Yifan with hatred, no one dared to
Go on stage.
Luo Rong glanced at his descendants, sighed, stood up and said: "This competition, our Luo family will admit defeat!"
Suddenly, there was a burst of warm cheers from the Lin family, and Lin Yifan turned to the Ye family with a smile: "Where is the Ye family? Your Ye family has only sent one woman to the stage from beginning to end. Is the man among the three generations of disciples?
Are they all dead? Is there anyone else coming up? If not, just admit defeat quickly and don’t waste everyone’s time!”
Everyone in the Ye family was gnashing their teeth with hatred. If it wasn't for the rules, the Ye family would have wanted to rush up and give Lin Yifan a lesson. However, the facts are before their eyes. Although there are still two people in the Ye family who have not gone up, a fifth-level spirit
Seal, a four-level spiritual seal, the only thing you can get is a beating in vain.
Ye Yuanjun closed his eyes forcefully and let out a long, feeble sigh in his heart. With each passing year, he prospered and prospered. Thirty years ago, he single-handedly established the Ye family in Qiuye Town. Now, it seems that it is time to decline!
Although he was extremely reluctant to admit it, Ye Yuanjun had to face the reality and slowly stood up, ready to admit that the Ye family had given up.
However, at this moment, a calm voice came from the crowd of the Ye family, and every word uttered by this voice was like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's heart heavily.
"There is only a defeated Ye family, not a Ye family that admits defeat!"