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Chapter 11 Open the Martial Tower

Before I knew it, two days flew by.

Today is the day for the Ye family to open the martial arts tower.

For the disciples of the Ye family, such an opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Because the martial arts tower is the foundation of the Ye family, it contains all kinds of spiritual arts accumulated by the Ye family over the past hundred years. Even if you can get a spiritual technique at will,

It is enough to greatly enhance one's own strength.

Normally, the disciples within the clan would not even have a chance to get close to the martial arts tower, but today they can choose spiritual arts here.

Located in the center of Ye Mansion, there stands a towering golden iron tower. At this moment, the iron tower is surrounded by darkness.

Under the sunlight, the entire tower actually reflects a magnificent light, as if there are countless mysterious runes flowing on the tower.

Thousands of Ye Clan disciples gathered around the Martial Tower, and among the crowd, two figures undoubtedly became the focus of everyone's attention at this moment.

Ye Han, dressed in a simple green shirt, stood out from the crowd like a chicken, looking extraordinary.

Opposite him not far away, Ye Tiange was wearing a blue robe with a proud expression, as bright as the bright moon in the sky.

But at this moment, everyone was vaguely aware that the two people's eyes were facing each other, as if tit for tat, and the air was filled with the smell of fire.

"Although Ye Han has recovered his cultivation, I am curious whether his current strength is Ye Tiange's opponent?"

On one side of the crowd, some disciples of the Ye family looked at the two figures in the field, their eyes full of expectation, and they talked a lot.

After all, one of them was once the number one genius of the Ye family. The other one is now the number one genius of the Ye family.

If he hadn't suddenly become unable to practice, with Ye Han's evil talent, even Ye Tiange would be far behind.

Hearing the discussions of the people around him, Ye Tiange just smiled faintly and stared at Ye Han's thin figure in the field. There was a faint cold light surging deep in his eyes.

Now he is like a star in the Ye family, and no one can take away his halo.

Not even Ye Han can do it!

"I could knock you into the abyss before, and I can do the same now."

Ye Tiange raised the corner of his mouth and sounded a bit confident.

Behind him, a woman in red looked coldly with a hint of disdain, and then said,

"Does this guy really think that he will be your opponent after recovering his cultivation? It's really a bit fanciful. Now that you have entered the early stage of the spiritual sea realm, even if you give him another three months of hard training, I'm afraid he won't be able to compete with you."

Can’t catch up.”

The woman in red is named Ye Hongling, and she is also a genius of the Ye family.

But obviously, her relationship with Ye Tiange is extremely close, which seems very unusual.

"The talent is always there. No matter how strong Ye Han's talent is, he can't compete with the strong ones in the Linghai realm at the ninth level of the Lingquan realm. If this guy insists on fighting against the Tiange Young Clan leader, he is simply looking for death."

Beside Ye Hongling, a young man in gray robe snorted coldly.

Seeing the commotion around the Wu Pagoda, several elders standing in the stands also frowned.

However, they are not optimistic about Ye Han. After all, although the Lingquan realm and the Linghai realm are only one step away, they are worlds apart.

But no matter what, who of the two is the real emperor of the Ye family now will naturally be determined here in Wuta after today!

"Next, my Ye Family Martial Pagoda will be opened. How good fortune you can get depends on whether you can grasp it."

Ye Baili stroked his beard and said in a majestic voice.

Suddenly, there was quite a commotion all around. Everyone's eyes seemed to be burning with blazing fire, and they were filled with anticipation.

"I heard that there is a ninth-level spiritual art in the martial arts tower. It is the martial arts of the Ye family. I wonder if it is true?"

At this moment, Ye Han's eyes lit up slightly, and he was obviously very interested in this spiritual technique.

Spiritual arts were initially divided into nine levels. For a remote place like Yancheng, ninth-level spiritual arts are already quite rare. However, there are more advanced mystical arts and Taoist arts on top of the ninth-level spiritual arts.

Even various powerful supernatural powers.

But it is said that in the entire Yan City, there is only one city lord who possesses high-level mystical arts.

"Open the martial arts tower!"

The great elder shouted deeply, and his old palm suddenly shot a spiritual light into the martial tower, causing the tower to tremble violently.

rumble!

Buzz——

The entire golden pagoda emits light, and mottled ancient lines slowly emerge on it.

Whoosh whoosh!

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw thousands of light groups of different colors rushing out from the pagoda and rotating around the tower.

"Oh my god! These...these are all spiritual arts!"

All the disciples couldn't help but look greedy and fanatical.

It turns out that there is a spiritual skill hidden in every light group!

However, the grades of these spiritual arts are unknown. Only by relying on extremely keen perception or luck can one be able to select high-level spiritual arts.

So far, no one in the Ye family has been able to pick that ninth-grade spiritual technique!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Suddenly, all the disciples shot towards the tower body, competing for spiritual skills.

However, Ye Tiange and Ye Han stood there, scanning the light groups. Naturally, they wanted to choose the ninth-grade spiritual technique!

And the ninth-grade spiritual arts are hidden in these thousands of light groups.

Bang!

A golden light exploded, a roar of a lion was heard, and a scroll appeared.

"Hahaha! Fourth level spiritual art!"

"Crazy Lion Fist!"

A young man in gray robe picked up the scroll and laughed wildly, arousing the envy and jealousy of the disciples around him.

This is a fourth-grade spiritual technique!

Buzz——

Immediately afterwards, another gray light shot out, and the fluctuations were extremely strong.

"That's...a fifth-grade spiritual technique!"

Countless people watched with greedy eyes as a gray scroll fell into Ye Hongling's palm.

"Why don't those two guys take action?"

Ye Hongling frowned slightly and looked at Ye Han and the two of them doubtfully. They had their eyes closed tightly, as if they were sensing something.

Time passed bit by bit, and many disciples had already chosen their own spiritual skills.

Some of them were excited, and some disciples were secretly cursing their bad luck. And everyone only had one chance to choose the spiritual technique of the martial arts tower!

"Um?!"

Finally, Ye Han and Ye Tiange seemed to sense a slight fluctuation. They both opened their eyes at the same time and suddenly looked towards a corner, where a golden light ball was suspended.

This light group was ordinary, but the two of them locked eyes on it at the same time!

boom!

Ye Han stamped his feet on the ground violently, and rushed out like a cheetah. On his palms, pale golden spiritual power surged, mixed with heavy power, and he grabbed at the light ball.

"It's not that easy to get spiritual skills!"

However, a sudden gust of wind hit him, filled with an icy chill. Ye Tiange was surrounded by icy blue light, shooting over like an ice arrow, and the floor along the way was frozen inch by inch by frost.

Bang——

The two of them stretched out their palms at the same time and struck towards the ball of light with their strong spiritual power.

Two powerful spiritual powers rushed out, and with a bang, the entire light group split instantly, and a scroll emerged.

Buzz!

The intense light was like a golden sun rising, suspended in the air.

"This fluctuation..."

At this moment, the eyes of everyone in the Ye family and even the four elders suddenly shrank, their eyes filled with shock and heat.

Ninth grade spiritual art!


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