After Ye Qing defeated Li Hao with one punch, he soon faced his second opponent. The second opponent was He Yun. He was a disciple of Li Zhi, the eldest disciple of the sect leader Wang Peng. Li Zhi himself was already an eighth martial artist.
level, and can be regarded as the best among the second generation disciples.
He Yun was an orphan since he was a child. It is said that his parents both reached the warrior level. His father was killed by his enemies when he went out. After his mother learned that the enemies were powerful, she committed suicide and followed his father. Li Zhi and He Yun's fathers were good friends.
A friend, He Yun's mother asked someone to send He Yun, who was just born at that time, to Xishanmen and give him to Li Zhi to raise.
Li Zhi was extremely sad when he learned that his friend had been killed, but his enemy was too powerful to avenge him. So he devoted himself to training He Yun, hoping that He Yun could use his own efforts to cultivate to that level and avenge his parents. He
Yun has been practicing hard since he was a child, and his qualifications are not bad. With Li Zhi's training and his own efforts, he has now reached the ninth level of martial arts apprentice. Among the three generations of disciples, the one who can defeat He Yun is no more than one hand. After all, He Yun has reached the ninth level.
Yun is only fifteen years old this year, and his cultivation time is still short. Some of the older third-generation disciples are already in their mid-twenties.
In the Xishan Sect, He Yun has no friends, and he only trains for revenge. However, most of the disciples in the sect know He Yun's life experience and his skills, so generally no one takes the initiative to provoke him, and some do not open their eyes.
After provoking him, they all got a taste of He Yun's power, and they hid far away when they saw He Yun.
After Ye Qing learned about this opponent, he was not afraid of his strength. After all, Ye Qing himself was also a ninth-level martial arts disciple, so he was naturally not inferior to He Yun in terms of strength. However, Ye Qing still sympathized with and admired He Yun.
I didn't expect to meet him in the second round.
As the referee announced that everyone was on stage, Ye Qing still walked up with slow steps. When Ye Qing walked onto the stage, He Yun was already standing on it waiting. I saw He Yun in a white robe, long black hair, resolute
There is no expression on his face, and the whole person feels like a piece of ice.
After seeing Ye Qing step onto the stage, He Yun's expression did not change at all. He seemed not to care who his opponent was, nor did he show any joy because of Ye Qing's past achievements.
In the audience, Li Hao had been awakened by his brothers. At this time, there was a large swelling on his face, which was caused by Ye Qing's punch earlier. When he saw Ye Qing walking on the stage, he couldn't help but feel fierce
Staring at Ye Qing, he didn't feel that his strength was not as good as Ye Qing's. The main reason was that he underestimated the enemy and was careless. Li Hao had secretly decided in his heart that he would definitely go to Ye Qing to trouble him after the annual meeting. It would be best if he let him go in the future.
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After Li Hao saw that Ye Qing's opponent was He Yun, he couldn't help but smile with gloating, as if he had already seen Ye Qing being beaten severely. He was so happy that he couldn't help but smile from ear to ear. Such a smile made the swelling on his face even more painful.
He was crying and laughing all of a sudden, which made his fellow apprentices want to laugh but didn't dare to laugh when they saw him, and their faces turned red from holding back.
Cheng Hui sighed after seeing Ye Qing's opponent, He Yun. He knew very well how powerful He Yun was, and he thought he understood Ye Qing's strength. Ye Qing, who was only at the fourth level of martial arts, couldn't be He Yun.
Yun's opponent, in his opinion, his previous defeat of Li Hao was purely due to luck. He only hoped that He Yun would be merciful and not hurt Ye Qing too seriously.
The competition stage between Ye Qing and He Yun was already filled with spectators. Apparently too many people knew how powerful He Yun was, so they all rushed to stand around the competition stage. Everyone wanted to take a look at He Yun's style and look at the time.
One year later, He Yun became so powerful again.
As the referee on the stage announced the start, Ye Qing first cupped his fists at He Yun opposite him and said: "Ye Qing, please give me some advice."
Seeing this, He Yun also clasped his fists and replied: "He Yun, I will do my best, you have to be more careful."
"Okay! You should be careful too." Ye Qing smiled.
He Yun launched the attack first and took one step forward. Suddenly, a fierce momentum rushed towards Ye Qing, like a tiger descending from the mountain. If it were an ordinary opponent, he would be suppressed by this momentum first.
The combat power can only be used to eight points.
However, today He Yun's opponent is Ye Qing, and Ye Qing is not an ordinary person. Ye Qing is very familiar with things like momentum. Although the momentum in front of him is not weak, in Ye Qing's opinion, there is no pressure at all.
Seeing He Yun launching an attack, Ye Qing suddenly lost his original casual look. Ye Qing was naturally very cautious when dealing with an opponent like He Yun. This was Ye Qing's habit all along.
Narrowing his eyes slightly, Ye Qing stepped forward steadily. Suddenly, a more powerful aura was released, causing the brothers Li Hao in the audience to take two steps back in horror.
"Damn it, how can this Ye Qing have such a strong momentum? This is too unreal." Li Hao murmured.
As he stepped forward, Ye Qing was like an arrow leaving his string, rushing toward He Yun at an incredible speed with everyone's surprised eyes.
He Yun had obviously noticed Ye Qing's astonishing momentum, and immediately felt that his offensive had stalled. However, now that he was riding a tiger, he could only bite the bullet and shout loudly.
"drink!"
He Yun jumped up high and punched Ye Qing with his right fist with a sound of breaking through the air. No one would question the power of this punch. Even a big stone would be shattered by this punch. If Ye Qing
If Qing is hit, he will probably lose his fighting ability immediately.
"Who it is, He Yun. The aura of Desperate Saburo is still so strong. I'm afraid Ye Qing will be seriously injured now."
"I'm afraid even low-level warriors wouldn't dare to take this punch. Ye Qing's life is really miserable!"
However, the discussion in the audience was not over yet. Ye Qing was seen punching He Yun's fist. This punch carried an indomitable momentum. Nothing could stop this punch. It seemed that not even a mountain could stop it.
Like being blown up.
Ye Qing's offensive was so powerful, which obviously exceeded everyone's expectations.
Under everyone's surprised eyes, the two people's fists collided fiercely. The people in the audience suddenly felt that the air seemed to have solidified. The strong impact directly caused some people with low cultivation to temporarily lose their hearing in both ears.
The intensity of this impact is evident.
The moment the fists of the two people collided, a figure flew out like a short-line kite and landed under the stage. When the embarrassed figure slowly got up from the ground, no one could believe themselves.
Their eyes seemed to be unable to believe the facts in front of them. Some people even rubbed their eyes vigorously, but the result was still the same.
That embarrassed figure was none other than He Yun, who was unanimously favored by everyone.
At this time, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of He Yun's mouth, but apart from looking a little embarrassed, it seemed that the injury was not as serious as expected.
He Yun clasped his fists at the figure on the stage and said, "Thank you for showing mercy. He Yun is convinced of the defeat."
When Ye Qing saw He Yun being so capable of taking things up and letting them go, he immediately felt that this person was worth getting to know and that he was a real man. Ye Qing also raised his fist at He Yun and said, "I accept it!"
After He Yun finished speaking, he turned around and left, walking like a dragon and a tiger, without feeling any frustration at losing to Ye Qing. In his opinion, only by constantly summing up experience from failures can we continue to make progress.
Before everyone could recover, Ye Qing had already retreated.
"Is this still the same loser? Why did he suddenly become so powerful? Even He Yun lost to him."
"I didn't expect that Ye Qing had hidden so deeply and actually reached the ninth level of martial arts. It seems that there are more than just a few geniuses in the sect!"
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Ye Qing pretended not to hear everyone's comments. At this time, he was standing on the edge of Ye Nan Mountain, holding Xiao Yi. Xiao Yi seemed to be happy because Ye Qing had won, with his little paws stretched out and shaking, as if
It was as if he was greeting everyone on behalf of Ye Qing.
Ye Nanshan was obviously surprised by Ye Qing's strength, but he hadn't asked Ye Qing about it yet, after all, there was still a competition to come.
Seeing that Ye Nanshan did not ask him, Ye Qing treated it as if nothing was wrong and continued to wait for the end of the second stage before continuing to draw lots.
Soon, the second stage of the competition was all over. In the following competition, Ye Qing did not encounter an opponent of He Yun's level. He simply knocked his opponent off the stage with one move.
Everyone had accepted this fact and watched Ye Qing easily defeat his opponents one by one. They were no longer as shocked as before.
Finally, this year's top four are out, and Ye Qing is naturally among them.
The remaining three are Hou Tong and Xia Wei, the previous champions and runners-up each year.
Hou Tong is twenty-eight years old this year and is already a third-level warrior. He can use Yuanli to easily defeat his opponents and advance to the semi-finals, which is expected by everyone.
Xia Wei is no less competitive than Hou Tonglai, and has already reached the second level of warrior. He is also a famous genius among the three generations of disciples.
As for the last one, it was luck. Lu Ke, an eighth-level martial artist, advanced to the semi-finals after He Yun was eliminated.
The groupings came out quickly, Ye Qing vs. Lu Ke, Hou Tong vs. Xia Wei.
The result this time still did not surprise everyone. Although Lu Ke was also at the eighth level of martial arts, only one level lower than Ye Qing, under Ye Qing's strong attack, he was knocked off the stage without escaping a single move.
Destiny, everyone was used to Ye Qing's fierceness. Even the sect leader Wang Peng was very satisfied when he saw this. He was naturally very happy to see another martial arts genius in his sect.
Gao Yuan was shocked by Ye Qing's dark horse, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect Nanshan's disciples to be so powerful, and he seems to be a master who hides everything. It's a shame that Nanshan even hid it from me."
Seeing Master Gao Yuan's unkind eyes, Ye Nanshan looked innocent. Indeed, Ye Nanshan himself was kept in the dark. He could only wait until the end of the annual meeting before questioning him and asking him what shocking adventure this apprentice had had.
, to actually reach this point in just a few days, it’s almost faster than flying.
As a figure was knocked off the stage, Hou Tong once again defeated his old rival Xia Wei.
When Wang Peng, the gatekeeper, saw that the competition was over, he announced loudly: "This year's top three have been determined, and they are Hou Tong first, Xia Wei second, and Ye Qing third."
Everyone also expressed congratulations to the three of them one after another, some sincere, some false, and some jealous.
However, before everyone had finished congratulating, a discordant voice came out.
"Master, the competition is not over yet, how come the rankings have already been decided?"