C28 (1/2)

”There's no justice!”

”How does this kid train?”

”How annoying!”

Now, he could not be too worried. If Ye Ling was not eliminated, there would be a day when he would be able to take the lead in his entire life. The Ye Family could rise again without him, but Ye Ling had to eliminate them.

On the stage, Li Wushuang and Zheng Hong's faces were extremely ugly. The more Ye Ling shone with light, the more furious they were. The two of them looked at each other and immediately killed them secretly.

Qiu Yun's performance was outstanding, and he had long become the target of their choice. To be able to win with a single punch, how could he be an ordinary person?

Ye Yunhua frowned, at this moment, he had always been stopping everyone present. Ye Yunshuang's fury, Yun Zhonghe's strangeness, Li Wushuang's killing intent, were all completely captured by him.

”If that's true, then it looks like the Ye Family is indeed doomed!” Ye Yunhua shook his head slightly. His relationship with Elder Li had never been known to outsiders, as they came from a place like this.

Revealing his benevolent gaze, Ye Yunhua looked at Ye Ling who was on stage, and thought to himself, ”The road to open up once again, is now up to you!”

On the stage, Ye Ling attracted tens of thousands of people's attention. His battle was breathtaking, causing everyone to look at his in a new light.

Yun Xi and Zhao Yi's expressions were ugly. Ye Ling? They naturally hated and hated him for stealing away their limelight.

”With the preliminaries concluded, the victors are Yun Xi, Zhao Yi, Ye Ling!”

In the last battle, pick out the arena masters and directly accept the challenges from the other two participants. The victors of the two matches will directly emerge victorious, and the victors will gain the qualifications to enter any one of the sects in the Baiyun Sect, while the weakest will be eliminated from the competition. ”

Zheng Hong stood out, and with a mighty look on his face, he announced the competition's progress and rules to everyone. Not long after the announcement ended, Ye Ling and the other two began to draw their individual numbers, and selected their arena master to go up on the stage.

”Number one?”

After Ye Ling drew the lot, he could not help but frown, because he had drawn number 1, which meant that he wanted to go up on the fighting stage, and fight with Yun Xi and Zhao Yi.

”It's Ye Ling!”

”My god, it's actually him who's guarding the combat arena?”

”I think Ye Ling will win this time!”

”…”

Seeing Ye Ling going up on stage, the surrounding people immediately started to discuss. Ye Ling's first two matches were too stunning, and it naturally made everyone feel that Ye Ling had the greatest chance of winning.

Seeing that, Zhao Yi and Yun Xi looked at each other, only to see Zhao Yi standing out, a cold smile on his face, instantly flying to the stage.

”Zhao Yi?”

”I heard that he is one of the disciples that the Black Wind Sect has nurtured!”

”Tsk tsk!” I think that the Zhao Family is really going to lose their standing and reputation this time.

”…”

Everyone was surprised, when Zhao Yi went up on stage, it actually made them a little unoptimistic. Previously, Zhao Yun was the same as Zhao Yi, both were strong Astral Reaching Stage experts, but he was also defeated by Ye Ling.

Ye Ling frowned slightly on the stage. He felt that Zhao Yi stepping onto the stage was too funny, and revealed an unkind gaze. He looked at Zhao Yi and said, ”Your Zhao Family is really lingering like a ghost.”

”Cut the crap!”

”With me, Zhao Yi, here, you are just a fleeting flower, what is there to be proud of!”

Zhao Yi taunted with a face that floated above his head, and his expression immediately became incomparably dark. His face flushed red as he glared at Ye Ling.

”Be careful of your tongue. You haven't even grown full hair, yet you dare to boast so shamelessly here. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at?”

Ye Ling chuckled coldly. Previously, Zhao Yi had provoked him time and time again, but now, he dared to be so arrogant and conceited. How could he tolerate that?

”Bastard!”

”If I don't teach you a lesson, do you think that my Zhao Family has no one else!?”

Zhao Yi was furious. Being humiliated like this by Ye Ling, he felt that he had lost all face, so he scolded angrily. With a leap, he turned into a shadow and followed along with his palm wind, charging straight at Ye Ling.

Ye Ling frowned, he anxiously retreated a few steps, and in front of him, a loud sound came out, the stage started to shake, and a strong gust of wind blew over.

”Die!”

Seeing Ye Ling dodge, Zhao Yi became furious, he bellowed, and raised his hand. In the next moment, a sharp sword light flashed, and slashed across the sky towards Ye Ling.

”Zhao Yi actually used a weapon!”

Everyone below the stage cried out in surprise, Zhao Yi suddenly using his weapon, which was completely inconsistent with the rules of the competition, but neither Zheng Hong nor Li Wushuang was able to stop him.

”It is indeed a small marten!”

Puff!