"Ye Qianqiu, you bastard, you actually attacked the younger generation. Are you shameless?" Ye Yunxiao hurriedly blocked Ye Qianqiu's palm and squirted out a mouthful of blood.

He didn't bother wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth and hurried to Ye Fei: "Fei'er, how are you?"

"Dad, I'm fine!" Ye Fei's mouth was covered in blood, but he shook his head stubbornly.

Ye Qianqiu definitely took all his strength in the previous palm. Fortunately, a lot of spiritual energy was accumulated in Ye Fei's dantian.

When Ye Qianqiu suddenly took action, although Ye Fei had no time to avoid it, he also promptly pushed out the energy of the Dantian in time and formed three layers of defense in front of his chest. Even so, he was still beaten by Ye Qianqiu and vomited blood, and he couldn't even raise any energy at this moment.

"If such a vicious and vicious person is not eliminated as soon as possible, it will inevitably bring disaster to my Ye family." Ye Qianqiu stared at Ye Yunxiao fiercely, and his son's hands, feet, and veins were all broken. At this time, he wanted to tear Ye Fei apart.

"Dear clan elders, Ye Qianqiu attacked a junior. Are you watching this?" Ye Yunxiao suddenly turned his head and looked at the platform.

The five clan elders on the platform looked at each other. The fact was obvious. Ye Qianqiu attacked Ye Fei, which obviously violated the family rules.

But firstly, Ye Qianqiu's father, Ye Chong's grandfather, is one of the five clan elders. Secondly, Ye Qianqiu's youngest son Ye Ling is the second genius of the family. He is standing by the ring and staring at Ye Fei resentfully.

Ye Yunxiao was just a concubine's son, and Ye Fei's realm was only innate fifth floor, and several clan elders naturally turned to Ye Qianqiu's one house.

"As an elder, Ye Qianqiu is indeed wrong in attacking the younger generation." A clan elder spoke. He glanced at the father of Ye Qianqiu, who is also a clan elder, and continued: "However, given that Ye Fei hurt Ye Chong in front and his methods were vicious and he left no room for anything, our clan elders will determine that the matter will not be pursued until this matter is over."

"Hahaha, the clan elder's verdict is fair, Yunxiao admires it. Hahaha!" Ye Yunxiao laughed angrily and was about to take Ye Fei away.

"Wait a minute." Ye Qianqiu's father, one of the five elders of the family, spoke at this time.

"I don't know what else can I see in the clan elders." Ye Yunxiao stopped, turned his head, and asked with a grudge.

"Although the magic weapon piercing cloud stick has been handed over to your room for use, the family shouldn't have asked you for it." Ye Gu was staring at Ye Yunxiao and said coldly: "But you also know that in this battle for the Yunhua Sect, our Ye family has only two stable places. If there is a help from the magic weapon, it is not difficult to get another place, so for the sake of the family, please leave magic weapons."

"Okay, okay, what the clan elder said is reasonable. I will present the cloud-piercing stick to the family." Ye Yunxiao was furious, but he still did not lose his composure at all, and he did not refute the oppression of the clan elder Ye Guzheng.

Ye Yunxiao was about to untire the cloud-piercing staff from Ye Fei's waist, but Ye Fei held it down.

Ye Yunxiao quietly winked Ye Fei, but Ye Fei shook his head stubbornly.

He broke free from his father's arms. After so little time, he could move his body with the energy of his dantian.

"I wonder if this magic weapon is used to seize the third place, then does it mean that only the final winner of the competition is qualified to use it?" Ye Fei bowed his fists, meticulously, and even more respectful in his words, and could not find any fault.

Ye Gu stared at Ye Fei for ten breaths. Ye Fei looked up slightly, keeping the salute. His eyes were looking at Ye Guzheng, and he was also calm.

"Yes, of course, the final winner is qualified to use it." Ye Guzheng looked sideways slightly and glanced at Ye Qianqiu, blaming Ye Qianqiu for taking action so lightly.

"Since that's the case, I will beat my cousin Ye Chong, so I am qualified to continue participating in the family competition." Ye Fei asked in a humble and arrogant manner.

"If you are not in a position, you will naturally be qualified to participate." Ye Guzheng's tone was still cold.

Since that's the case, there is no need to be so troublesome. I stand here and accept the challenges of all the brothers and sisters of the family. Whoever can defeat me will give this magic weapon to him personally.

Ye Fei walked to the middle of the ring again. Ye Yunxiao wanted to hold Ye Fei, but Ye Fei dodged slightly. When he wanted to move, Ye Fei had already stood in the middle of the ring.

"What do you think?" Ye Guzheng turned his head and looked at the other four clan elders. These four clan elders naturally had no objection to this.

However, one of the clan elders came forward and said, "Since you insist on this, we will adopt your method. However, the competition can be injured, but the situation of being disabled and dead is not allowed to happen again."

This clan elder may have developed a love for Ye Fei. The meaning of saying this was to protect Ye Fei in disguise, but his words were interrupted by another clan elder: "Ye Fei just said that swords have no eyes. If there are too many restrictions, how can it reflect the true level of the family's children? I think it is better to follow the original rules and do not die." Although this clan elder is not Ye Qianqiu's single house and has no descendants, Ye Qianqiu's third son is adopted by him. The child is only twelve years old, but has reached the peak of forging and is about to enter the innate world. He is below the house of love, so he naturally tends to Ye Qianqiu.

Ye Fei didn't care about their confrontation at all, and stood quietly in the field, waiting for the challenger to come on stage.

Ye Fei had just stood in the middle of the ring and went upstairs alone. The man was named Ye Quan, who was at the sixth level of the innate realm.

Although the Ye family does not have the seventh level of the innate, there are as many as a dozen children in the sixth level of the innate. Originally, they had no hope of winning the quota of Yunhua disciples, but if they had magic weapons and cloud piercing staff, it would be a different matter.

Ye Fei stretched out his hand, meaning to ask the other party to take action first. Ye Quan was not pretentious and directly waved his long sword to attack.

Ye Quan didn't think that Ye Fei's strength was better than Ye Chong, but he just felt that Ye Chong was too careless. After all, Ye Chong made a sword from beginning to end, and it was not too much to say that Ye Fei was almost attacked by him.

His sword danced tightly and did not leave any gaps, but it was just the airtight in his eyes. In Ye Fei's eyes, the sword technique was full of loopholes, and it was only in the evening to break it.

Ye Fei shook his body with a dagger in his hand, easily penetrated Ye Quan's sword net, moved his arms slightly, and slashed his feet lightly. Before Ye Quan could react, the dagger was already on Ye Quan's throat.

Ye Quan was stunned immediately. From beginning to end, he couldn't understand why he lost.

Ye Fei took away the dagger, stepped back seven feet, and looked at Ye Quan coldly.

"I lost!" Ye Quan's face turned red and he jumped off the ring in a mess.

"Ye Lin asks for advice!" A man suddenly jumped onto the ring from behind Ye Fei, holding a long knife in his hand, and slashed at Ye Fei's back while shouting.

This was almost a sneak attack, but no one on the clan elders on the platform said, and the children of the family watching below were booing.
Chapter completed!