Ye Fei's footsteps were terrifying, and he turned into Ye Lin in front and behind, but this time he did not hold back. Since the other party attacked, he would not let him go kindly.

The dagger did not aim at Ye Lin's back heart, but suddenly inserted it into his left shoulder at an extremely fast speed. The dagger was inserted into the flesh and pulled it out quickly, half tilted his body and kicked Ye Lin's back waist.

With a bang, Ye Lin fell directly outside the ring, and the whole audience fell into silence.

"Who else?" Ye Fei shouted loudly, his voice accumulating anger towards the clan's elders and a momentum of confidence.

"Cousin Ye Fei, how can I try?" Ye Ling walked up from the steps step by step: "If my cousin can support ten moves in my hands, with the help of magic weapons, there will definitely be no problem to win one of the ten places. Of course, if I can't even support ten moves, then even if I let my cousin take magic weapons to participate in the competition, the chances of winning are slim. Since that's the case, it's better for my cousin to give me the magic weapons and let my Ye family take the top two of this time, it's a good story."

"Ten moves?" Ye Fei stared at Ye Ling calmly.

"Ten moves!" Ye Ling nodded confidently, showing his full-minded attitude in his actions.

"What about the five moves?" Ye Fei's tone was plain and he looked at Ye Ling with a scrutiny: "If you can't defeat you within the five moves, this magic weapon will be given to you." Ye Fei removed the magic weapon at his waist and placed it on the ring.

"You! My cousin is indeed worthy of being a cousin. There is endless domineering aura in his words. Please!" Ye Ling's face changed instantly when he heard that Ye Fei was going to defeat him by five moves. He was about to explode, but when he saw Ye Fei pulling down the cloud-piercing stick, he immediately suppressed his anger, and did not say much, and directly reached out to let Ye Fei take action first.

"Cousin, since you are your younger brother, then brother will let you take action first. Otherwise, once your brother takes action, you may not be able to survive three moves." Ye Fei played with the dagger, his tone was calm, and he seemed to not take Ye Ling seriously at all.

"Take it!" Ye Ling angrily attacked, and he started with a martial art called Meteor Red Moon.

This move is infused with spiritual energy into the long sword, forming a small force field around the long sword, and using spiritual power to control the force field to form a powerful pressure force. The long sword quickly pierces out from the center. After seeing blood, the blood will be pulled by the force field, because this force field looks like a crescent moon, and the famous meteor star Red Moon.

Ye Fei stepped on strange steps. Ye Ling tried to lock Ye Fei's position several times, but Ye Fei was always avoided.

The inability to lock Ye Fei made Ye Ling unable to activate this move for a long time. After a change of mind, he began to speak in a hurry: "Why did my cousin dodge? Could it be that he didn't dare to face my move?"

"My cousin is thinking too much. I'm just afraid that you won't even be able to hold on with just one move. It will be too much to deal with you. We are a family, and I really can't bear to hit you too much." Ye Fei's pace kept coming, but his voice was calm and stable.

"It turns out that my cousin can only take advantage of the verbal advantage." Ye Ling sighed, and his reserve power had reached its peak. If he didn't use this move, he would be unable to control it himself.

In desperation, he could only expose the sword force in the direction of Ye Fei. Ye Fei easily dodged to the side, naturally unscathed.

"My cousin's martial arts are so beautiful and colorful, but it's a little bit accurate. It's very ornamental, but not very practical." Ye Fei stopped three meters away from Ye Ling and said, "I advise me to go through more practical battles in the future, otherwise it will only become an embroidered pillow in the end, which will waste the family's cultivation of you."

"The meteors died!" Ye Ling's eyes were exposed, and the second martial arts was used with anger. The long sword turned into twelve phantoms, forming a sword formation, covering Ye Fei in large areas.

"This move is even more fancy!" Ye Fei's steps were slim, and while walking around the sword edges seemed to be casually, he deliberately shook his head and said, "It's just that cousin, your power is too dispersed and your power cannot be concentrated, which is a big taboo against the enemy."

The conscience of heaven and earth, this move is originally a group attack move, so the power is naturally impossible to concentrate.

Ye Ling used this move because Ye Fei was too capable of avoiding. Although the two had a huge gap in realm, they had the power and could not beat them. Just like a cannon hitting a mosquito, they could only do anything if they could not beat them.

I thought this move could cause some damage to Ye Fei, even if it was a minor injury. Even if Ye Fei's speed allowed him to successfully lock Ye Fei, he would be sure to defeat Ye Fei with one move.

Unexpectedly, not only did he not hurt Ye Fei, but he was even preached by Ye Fei. Ye Ling's mood can be imagined.

"I heard that my cousin has mastered the three-step meteor sword technique, so it's better to use the last move." After the move, Ye Fei stopped five meters away from Ye Ling again: "Although the meteor sword technique I learned cannot hit people, it is better than gorgeous and beautiful!"

"Since you want to see, I will let you see it well!" Ye Ling said word by word, gritting his teeth.

If Ye Fei was criticized like this, if Ye Fei was not defeated today, Ye Ling would definitely become a joke.

"I'll give you a chance. This time I won't hide, so as not to find your target. You can only use sword moves to the air. It looks good, but it can't help but disappoint." Ye Fei looked at Ye Ling with a red face and continued to ridicule: "Besides, if you don't take your move head-on, you will probably not be willing to fail. Come on, I won't hide this time, let's take a move!"

"Meteor Sword Rain!" Ye Ling saw that Ye Fei did not dodge and used the third move without hesitation, which was also the most powerful martial art he could use at present.

Ye Fei rushed forward suddenly and accurately found the position of the sword among countless sword lights. The dagger directly hit the sword body. As the sparks flew, Ye Fei's body was already close to Ye Ling.

He stretched out his left hand and grabbed Ye Ling's collar. Ye Ling had no way to avoid this grab.

Grasping Ye Ling's collar, Ye Fei raised his knee and hit Ye Ling's lower abdomen. He raised the dagger. Although he did not directly cut off Ye Ling's tendons, he just cut his tiger's mouth and let his long sword fall off his hand.

Ye Fei turned around and turned to Ye Ling's back, and the dagger instantly crossed his neck.

Ye Ling's face was pale, without any blood, and her eyes were completely devoid of energy.

"So brave." Ye Qianqiu rushed to the arena immediately, but Ye Fei seemed to have expected that the dagger was placed on Ye Ling's neck, but his body was hiding behind him.

"Let him go, Ye Fei, do you want to die?"

"Uncle Six, all the clan elders, have you won?" Ye Fei asked word by word.

"You win, you win, let him go." Ye Qianqiu roared anxiously.

"Five clan elders, are I qualified to compete for the Yunhua Sect quota?" Ye Fei stared at Ye Guzheng.

Ye Gu was looking at another clan elder. The man sighed and walked forward two steps: "Ye Fei defeated Ye Ling, the challenge ended here, and he has the qualification to directly participate in the Yunhua Sect quota dispute."
Chapter completed!