Ye Mansion, attic on the second floor of the cafeteria.
"boom!"
With a deep sound, the dining table instantly exploded into pieces.
The many direct disciples around him looked shocked and subconsciously took a few steps back.
They stared in horror at the two figures confronting each other.
The two of them seemed to be motionless, but the powerful auras erupting from each of them, containing extremely strong energy fluctuations, collided together in the void, suddenly rippling out waves of whistling sounds like wind and waves.
boom--!
A strong wave of air swept through, and Ye Baorong, who just wanted to wait for Ye Yang to pour tea and apologize, was the first to bear the brunt. The wheelchair was shaken backwards and fell directly from the stairs.
Listening to the screams, it seemed that the fall was serious.
But at this moment, none of his direct descendants cared about his miserable condition.
Everyone's eyes were intense, staring at the momentum competition between Ye Yang and Ye Han.
In this confrontation, the two men's tyrannical auras were evenly matched!
"This boy from the separated family does have some abilities."
Ye Hong's eyes darkened slightly, and he put away his previous contempt and arrogance.
"The momentum is indeed acceptable, but in other aspects, it's hard to talk about."
Ye Lingfeng held a green fan and smiled elegantly.
He and Ye Han grew up together, and he knew the latter's strength very well.
This pressure of aura cannot deter Ye Yang, but it does not mean that he can compete with Ye Han in terms of martial arts.
The number one member of the younger generation of the Ye family, no matter what talent he has, he is excellent to the extreme!
Even he and Ye Hong, who were both hailed as geniuses of the Ye family, were eclipsed in front of Ye Han.
What's more, the person in front of me who is barely able to resist due to his imposing manner.
If Ye Han really takes action, in Ye Lingfeng's opinion, the branch family may not be able to withstand even one move.
This kind of trust is not groundless, but a form of surrender to Ye Han's strength after many years of martial arts competition!
"With this guy's cultivation in the middle stage of the Reunal Sea Realm, under the pressure of Ye Han's aura, he can only hold on for another ten breaths at most."
Ye Lingfeng smiled softly, with a hint of waiting in his eyes.
"For being able to endure under the pressure of my momentum until now, you are the strongest among all the branch families I have ever seen."
Ye Han stared at Ye Yang, who was still holding on, with a cold and arrogant smile on his lips.
"However, if you only have this ability, you are not qualified to fight with me."
He immediately changed the subject, shook his head and said confidently.
"Why are you nagging him so much? Just give him a beating and you'll be honest!"
Ye Hong, who has always been impatient, clenched his fists with both hands and was already a little impatient.
If Ye Han hadn't come forward in person, he would have wanted to take action directly.
As the saying goes, a stick produces a filial son, but Ye Hong didn't believe it. If he beat this family member severely, he would not be obedient and pour tea and apologize?
boom--!
As a result, in the next second, Ye Yang's body suddenly burst out with a powerful spiritual force.
Invisible energy fluctuations surged out wantonly, directly suppressing the aura that enveloped his body and suddenly bursting open.
The sudden counterattack caused Ye Han's body to shake slightly, and the chair he was sitting on instantly exploded under the force of the airflow's rebound.
In shock, in order to save his own face, Ye Han hurriedly stamped his feet on the floor and stood up immediately, so that he did not fall to the ground.
On the surface, he still looked so heroic, but he knew better than anyone at this moment that when he just forced himself to stand up, his hamstring was pulled with great force and there was already some damage.
This slight injury can almost be ignored, but suffering it at the hands of a separated family was definitely a big blow to Ye Han's always proud self-esteem.
On the other hand, Ye Yang was still sitting calmly and calmly in his previous position, like a mountain that was difficult to shake.
"this……"
Seeing this scene, the direct descendants around him were all dumbfounded.
Among the younger generation of the Ye family, Ye Han has always been like a god of war, but now he was suppressed by a person who separated from the family!
This situation was completely unexpected.
No, this is definitely an accident!
They cannot accept it in their hearts and even subconsciously defend it.
After all, Ye Han had just returned home. He was tired of traveling and driving all the way and was not in the best condition. Naturally, a little accident would happen.
"Double cultivation of Yuanjing, it seems that you underestimated him."
Ye Lingfeng stared at Ye Yang with surprise in his eyes.
Thinking of his confident prediction just now, he suddenly felt like he was slapped in the face.
"If you are deliberately looking for trouble, I will accompany you at any time, but this is the canteen, please do not disturb others while they are eating."
Ye Yang looked calm and finally stood up, looking around at everyone without showing any signs of weakness.
"Boy, do you really think that after cultivating spiritual power, you are qualified to be arrogant in front of Ye Han?"
Ye Hong snorted coldly, "If you force Ye Han to really take action, you will know what it means to overestimate your capabilities!"
Hearing this, all the direct descendants present looked a little strange.
Because at the beginning, Ye Hong was just as ignorant as Ye Yang now. In the end, he was beaten all over by Ye Han on the martial arts field and was completely convinced.
Ye Yang said noncommittally: "I haven't competed, everything is unknown."
"Including you, the same applies."
As he spoke, he turned his eyes to Ye Hong, with a hint of provocation at the corner of his mouth.
A good meal was ruined by these guys, and now he was feeling very angry.
"Okay! I'll compete with you first!"
Seeing that Ye Yang actually came to provoke him, Ye Hong seemed to have finally seized the opportunity and suddenly became angry.
Before Ye Yang could respond, he raised his palm and slapped it hard with the sound of wind and thunder.
However, when his right palm touched Ye Yang, it was like hitting the air, directly passing through his body.
Afterimage!
The palm failed, Ye Hong's eyes were slightly stern, and his sharp eyes caught Ye Yang's stepping back a few feet away using the Xuan Asynchronous Technique.
Nine Shadows Creation Step!
As a member of the Ye family, he naturally recognized Ye Yang's body and martial arts skills at a glance.
"The Distinguished Disciple actually knows the martial arts inherited from our direct lineage. I want to see how many afterimages you have cultivated."
Ye Hong smiled disdainfully and immediately rushed out. He also used the Nine Shadows Creation Step and pursued Ye Yang.
Almost instantly, the number of golden afterimages that appeared from him was as many as seven.
"Seven afterimages! This time I went out to practice, Brother Hong's Nine Shadows Creation Steps have improved again!"
Upon seeing this, the eyes of the Ye family disciples brightened up, and they all expressed admiration.
However, before even a few words of praise, the expressions on their faces suddenly solidified.
Because they soon discovered with shock that Ye Yang's black afterimage had reached the nine realms, and his movement speed was much faster than Ye Hong's.
Nine residual images, this means that in the Nine Shadows Creation Step, you have reached the level of perfection!