It was also here more than 20 years ago.

A man patted Wu Yuanju on the shoulder and smiled and said, "Old Wu, you are a senior. You should let me be the junior. Tomorrow will be the two of us. Of course, I'm joking, so I'll do my best."

"Old Wu, I'm here not for the competition. The Xia Kingdom's martial arts world has been disturbed by capital. Our people are being led by the nose. I just want to tell everyone that as the inheritors of traditional martial arts, we

, there must be national justice.”

Recalling these words in his ears, Wu Yuanju pointed at Ye Yang: "You... are you?"

Ye Yang replied: "My name is Ye Yang, my ancestor Jiangcheng, and my father is Ye Fengyun."

"Feng... Fengyun's son? Are you Fengyun's son?" Wu Yuanju cried tremblingly when he heard Ye Yang's words.

Ye Yang nodded: "I am Ye Fengyun's son. Today, I am here for my father. You are watching here. If you meet my father in the underworld, please tell him that his son will never be able to do so.

lose."

After saying that, Ye Yang turned around and walked to the arena again.

A black robe sounded.

On the black robe, there are two big characters "Tianyu" embroidered.

These two conspicuous big words seem to hurt some people's nerves.

I still remember that when Ye Fengyun came on stage more than 20 years ago, he also wore a black robe. The two words "Tianyu" were also embroidered on it.

......

"You...who are you?"

The moment Ye Yang walked onto the arena, Yue Fengqun asked in shock.

Because of Ye Yang's black robe and his aura, he reminded him of someone.

However, Ye Yang did not answer Yue Fengqun's words, but turned around, looked at all the warriors present in the stands, and said, "Everyone, I am Ye Yang from the martial arts world in Jiangcheng. My father is named Ye Fengyun

More than 20 years ago, he stood here to make the name of the martial arts world in Xia Kingdom and to support the martial arts world on the right path. It was also here that he was defeated by Yue Fengqun."

Boom!!

When Ye Yang finished speaking, everyone present was stunned.

Yue Fengqun opened his mouth even wide and was shocked.

Ye Fengyun’s son?

"What? Ye Shen? Ye Shen has been dead for more than twenty years. He... he still has a son?"

"This person really looks very similar to Ye Shen."

"Is it really the son of Ye Shen?"

Ye Fengyun returned from Operation Tiandi, and his performance at the martial arts event has always been deeply rooted in people's hearts.

The name Ye Fengyun is also a legend in the martial arts world.

Everyone knows the Nine Heavens Xuanyang Art, everyone knows it.

Everyone stared at Ye Yang blankly, shocked one by one.

Ye Yang said again: "The National Martial Arts Fair in Xia Kingdom has long been beyond recognition. All behind it is controlled by capitalists. They are using us to make money. Yue Fengqun is their pawn. Today I will prove to you how he just happened.

Defeat Wu Yuanju.”

hiss!

Everyone gasped when they heard Ye Yang's words.

Everyone witnessed Wu Yuanju’s fall with their own eyes, but no one could believe that a warrior could defeat the ancient warrior?

This is almost impossible.

After saying this, Ye Yang turned around and looked at Yue Fengqun: "Yue Fengqun, the twenty-three years have arrived. Today, on behalf of my father, I will challenge you again. I will crush you!"

"You..." Yue Fengqun was furious when he heard Ye Yang's words.

And just then.

Referee's seat.

The six referees stood up at the same time when they heard Ye Yang's words and shouted: "Boy, the martial arts event has ended. Yue Fengqun won. Do you dare to break the rules? Come and win it!"

The referee roared, and the security team at the venue immediately rushed towards the stage.

but......

Huh!!

The moment the six referees finished their voices, there seemed to be six sounds of breaking through the air, but six blades flew out. The next moment, the six referees, under everyone's gaze, fell to the ground!


Chapter completed!