Seeing the young man, Ye Gui's eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "You are finally here. Your brother has taken a lot of pressure on your behalf!"

This young man was Ye Fan. When he heard Ye Gui's teasing words, Ye Fan just responded with two words: "Thank you!"

If it weren't for Ye Gui's guidance, Ye Mu would not have realized the heart of the strong so quickly.

"Yesterday you, a loser, ran away. Miss Japan will not let you go today!" Ye Juaner gritted her teeth. Ye Fan slapped her in front of everyone. In her opinion, it was a death sentence.

After saying that, Ye Juaner didn't care about the rules and directly slapped Ye Fan with her palm.

The wind in the palm was fierce, and with the cooperation of Yuan Li, a force of heaven and earth was vaguely generated. A strong wind blew up on the stage for a while, making Ye Fan's white robe whistle.

"This is the Wind and Cloud Palm of the middle-grade Huang rank. I didn't expect Ye Juan'er to be so ruthless when she strikes." Those with sharp eyes in the crowd immediately saw the origin of this technique. This is no ordinary palm technique.

This Wind and Cloud Palm is also ranked among the best in the Ye family's secret realm. Once it is released, it will surely create a storm. It can invisibly draw on the power of heaven and earth, and is much stronger than the Thousand Layers Hand used by Ye Meng.

"careful!"

In an instant, several warning voices sounded from the small high platform. Even Ye Gui, who had always been unruly, had cold eyes. He suddenly displayed such a powerful martial arts. This was really the act of a villain, and Ye Juaner was really resentful.

Ignoring the disdainful and cold eyes around her, Ye Juaner looked at Ye Fan coldly with resentful eyes, wanting only to kill him at this moment.

"Hmph! Can this also be called a martial skill?"

Ye Fan smiled disdainfully and just stood in the strong wind, not avoiding it, as if he didn't take this Storm Palm into his eyes.

As her robes danced, she seemed to be showing off the demeanor of a master.

"boom!"

Ye Juan'er's palm came and slapped Ye Fan hard on the chest.

"Hoo ho ho!"

There was a burst of flying sand and rocks on the small high platform, and the talented disciples behind could not help but take a few steps back. The power of Fengyun Palm had been released to the extreme.

When the dust dispersed, Ye Juaner was seen standing there with a look of astonishment on her face. Her palm was still placed on Ye Fan's chest. The peerless palm just now did not move the person in front of her at all.

"I don't want to fight with you, get out of here!" Ye Fan said coldly, and with a wave of his sleeves, he threw away Ye Juan'er, who was still in shock.

"No...impossible, who are you?" Ye Juaner fell to the ground in a panic, her pride completely gone at this moment, and her eyes were full of heart palpitations and confusion.

The people around him also looked at Ye Fan with shocked faces. It was almost impossible to be able to completely withstand the Wind and Cloud Palm with his physical body. Even the body of a strong man at the ninth level of the Guiyuan Realm could not do it.

"Could it be that he is a strong man who focuses on body training?" Ye Gui rolled his eyes, becoming more and more interested in Ye Fan.

"Boy, who are you? You are not allowed to come here. Get off the stage quickly!" Seeing his daughter's defeat, Ye Kui immediately yelled angrily on the stage.

Going up to the small platform not only valued strength, but also valued identity. Ye Fan suddenly rushed up and was identified as a nobody.

"Weren't you all clamoring to challenge me just now? Why are you so quiet now?" Ye Fan directly ignored Ye Kui on the stage, sneered and turned to the young talents around him.

"What? Is he Ye Fan?"

There was an uproar in the crowd again, and Ye Kui's expression suddenly changed. He didn't expect that his daughter, whom he was so proud of, couldn't make a single move under Ye Fan.

Everyone turned towards Ye Mu again, only to find that the fat man had quietly retreated at some point, leaving only Ye Linglong and Ye Gui.

"I don't want to say the same words twice. Anyone who wants to challenge can come together. I'll wait for you in the center of the competition field!" Ye Fan tapped his toes as he spoke, and his body turned into a strong wind and disappeared, heading towards the open space in the center of the competition field.

Speed ​​away.

This speed was almost beyond the comprehension of everyone present. Even Elder Bai, who had the highest level of cultivation, had a gleam in his eyes.

In martial arts in the world, speed is the only thing that cannot be broken, and strength is the only thing that cannot be broken. Speed ​​and strength are equally important.

The reason why Ye Fan is so fast is entirely due to the Barbaric Dragon Divine Body Kung Fu. This magical technique taught by the evil old man himself has become a small success. Not only is he physically strong, but he can also walk as fast as flying. It can be said that the benefits are endless.

The Wind and Cloud Palm just now was completely resisted by the Savage Dragon Divine Body Skill, and there was no pressure at all.

But in the blink of an eye, Ye Fan had appeared in the center of the competition arena, calmly waiting for the arrival of the group of people on the high platform.

Looking at Ye Fan who was as dazzling as a star in the center, yet so calm, Ye Gui chuckled, came to Ye Juan'er's side and joked: "Crazy woman, you didn't expect that the kid you wanted to conquer back then was Ye Juan'er.

Fan!"

Ye Juaner's face turned red, her expression of embarrassment flashed past, and she shouted: "Have you known his identity for a long time?"

Ye Gui nodded and said mockingly: "I told you before that there is a world outside the sky and there are people outside the world. Ye Fan is not even interested in taking action against you. I really don't know where your arrogance comes from!"

"Humph, one day I will make him surrender!" Looking at Ye Fan in the distance, Ye Juan'er's eyes flashed and she said with determination.

Seeing that Ye Juan'er was still stubborn, Ye Gui shook his head helplessly and returned his gaze to the center of the competition field.

At this moment, almost all the young talents on the small platform have arrived in front of Ye Fan. There are dozens of them, all of them exude the aura of Guiyuan Realm, ranging from the first level to the third level, and they are all as if they are facing a formidable enemy.

looking ahead.

If they were still very ambitious before, now they are completely on tenterhooks. The scene where Ye Fan downplayed taking over Fengyun Palm is still lingering in their minds.

What kind of strength is Ye Fan? Is he really the third level of Guiyuan Realm as rumored?

The young talents who had been scrambling before were afraid to take the lead now. You looked at me, I looked at you, and the scene was deadlocked for a while.

Seeing their timid appearance, Ye Fan's eyes flashed with disdain, and he said calmly: "Don't even look at it, let's go together!"

"Gah!"

Dozens of young talents were stunned at the same time, with wonderful expressions on their faces. They were all dazzling stars in the family, the proud sons of heaven, and if Ye Fan acted like this, no matter what the result of the competition was, they would have already lost face.

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"Haha, Ye Feihua, is this your precious son? How arrogant and ignorant!" Ye Kui laughed loudly on the high platform and said mockingly to Ye Feihua.

At the same time, many patriarchs from outside the Ye family also laughed without restraint. It was simply impossible for a junior to fight one against ten.

Ye Feihua ignored them, but looked at Ye Fan with a smile on his face. He had full confidence in his son.

"I...did I hear it right? Ye Fan actually wants to challenge so many of them at the same time?" On the small platform, Ye Gui was shocked. Even a pure martial arts idiot like him felt that Ye Fan was too arrogant.

some.

Opposite are all Guiyuan realm experts. Although their realm is not very high, they still have special skills. If they challenge together, there is almost no chance of winning.

A sneer appeared on Ye Juan'er's face. At this moment, she wished that Ye Fan would make a fool of herself.

"Sister Linglong, why don't you go and help Brother Fan? He is too..." Ye Mu, who had just understood the heart of a strong man, stood in the audience and begged Ye Linglong.

Even though I have the heart of a strong man, I still feel that this move is too crazy.

Ye Linglong frowned slightly and stood there without saying a word. Ye Fan had always acted independently, and even if he wanted to help, he would only be rejected. Now she could only wait and see what happens.

"Ye Fan, since you are so arrogant, then we will let you know how powerful you are!"

"Yes, daring to look down on us is the biggest mistake of your life!"

"Don't talk nonsense, let's go together, we are still afraid of this former waste!"

In the competition arena, after dozens of young talents experienced great humiliation, a group of people who had been secretly competing with each other unexpectedly united the front and began to target Ye Fan one after another.

"Very good, if you want to take advantage of me, then you have to show your skills!" Ye Fan sneered.

"boom!"

The moment the words fell, many young talents rushed towards Ye Fan. Pure white Yuanli burst out wildly, condensed into a small sun-like Yuanli ball, and hit Ye Fan hard.

"Deng Deng stare!"

Under the powerful impact of Yuanli, Ye Fan took three steps back, but his face still looked calm and composed.

Reaching out to tidy up the clothes that had been messed up by the Yuanli Ball, Ye Fan said lightly: "There are so many of you, do you only have this little strength? Show off all your special skills!"

Although the Yuanli impact can force Ye Fan to retreat, it still cannot break through his physical defense at the moment.

"Damn it, don't be so proud, look at my Thunder Fist!"

"Red Lian Hands!"

"Locust Seal!"

"Spin leg!"

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For a time, colorful and different forms of martial arts began to shine in front of Ye Fan's eyes. These martial arts were not inferior to the previous Fengyun Palm in terms of power. From these juniors, we can see the heritage of the Ye family.

The simultaneous appearance of dozens of martial arts finally made Ye Fan's expression become serious. He could withstand one Wind and Cloud Palm, but if ten Wind and Cloud Palms appeared at the same time, it would not be that simple.

The power of martial arts is not as simple as Yuan Li, one plus one.

Everyone around looked at the center of the competition arena with horrified expressions. This was definitely the first time they had seen ten martial arts being performed at the same time. For a moment, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and traces of ripples appeared in the air. The sky and the earth were a hundred meters in diameter.

The spiritual energy has been completely eroded, and the power of this attack has exceeded everyone's expectations.

"drink!"

Under the ten martial arts, Ye Fan felt the incomparable pressure, shouted loudly, and a burst of pure Yuan Power burst out from his whole body.

"Fifth level of Guiyuan Realm, no wonder this kid is so bold!"

"So what if he is at the fifth level? This kid is too arrogant. If he fights alone against the top ten martial arts, he may lose his skin even if he doesn't die this time!"

"Alas, another genius in the family is about to die!"

The display of strength caused a lot of discussion around him, but none of them were optimistic about Ye Fan. There were even people who loved his clan expressed pity for him.

On the high platform, Elder Bai's beard was trembling, and his hands were sometimes loosened and sometimes clenched, thinking about whether to save Ye Fan. But Ye Feihua's original confident smile had long since disappeared, and his whole body was tense, ready to take action at any time.

"You are looking for death, no one else is to blame!"
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