C11 Warfare!
He wanted to use his own strength to shut up Ye Wentian and Ye Feng.
"Ye Xing, you messed with the rules." Ye Tian Tian was furious. Wasn't Ye Xing the young master already daring to yell at him? If he really was allowed to inherit the position of the young master, then wouldn't he have climbed up to his head to shit?
All the elders maintained their silence, they were happy to see such a situation. Although they had heard that Ye Feng's Dantian had been crippled, the identity of the Young Patriarch had not been abolished.
According to clan rules, it was not easy to abolish the position of Young Patriarch. However, if the strength of the Young Patriarch was insufficient, then it would be inferior to those of the same generation.
"Ye Feng, I'm asking you, do you dare to accept my challenge?" Ye Xing ignored Ye Wentian, and looked at Ye Feng, sneering at him.
Ye Feng took a step forward, and Ye Wentian hurriedly pulled him back: "Feng'er, don't try to be brave."
Seeing his father's worried eyes, Ye Feng said: "Don't worry father, your son will not let you down."
Ye Feng walked up the stage and greeted the angry eyes of Ye Xing, and said with a smile: "Seems like you really can't wait to get beat up."
"I want to see what a crippled dog like you is going to act so arrogantly." In terms of quarreling skills, Ye Xing was not a match for Ye Feng, but in this world, it was not just talking about strength. Strength was the only standard for the strong.
As soon as his voice fell, an icy aura enveloped the entire arena, causing the thousands of people present to instantly feel a bone-piercing chill.
This was the ice attribute martial skill that Ye Xing cultivated, the Ice Domain.
The floor of the arena was also covered in a thin layer of ice.
"Ye Feng, take this!"
"Rank 3 martial skill, Frost Sword Thrust!"
Ye Xing shouted out loudly, a cold wind swept out, the spirit energy in the air exploded, as a cold sword made of ice condensed in the air.
Ye Xing held his long sword tightly and charged forward.
"One punch. If you don't die after one punch, consider it my loss." Ye Feng said indifferently.
When these words were spoken, the faces of everyone present instantly darkened.
The crowd was stunned for a moment, and looked at Ye Feng speechlessly. If this sentence was spoken before your Dantian was crippled, they might have believed it, but right now, your Dantian has been crippled, and you do not have any cultivation.
He even said such arrogant words and wanted to kill Ye Xing with a single punch.
"Trash is trash. You will always be a mouth addict. If you can receive my sword attack, consider it my loss." Ye Xing laughed, the Qi Refinement Stage Eight Qi exploded out.
The entire audience was moved.
"Ye Xing actually broke through to the eighth level of the Refinement Stage!"
"I didn't expect Ye Xing to hide it so well."
"This talent is not inferior to the previous Ye Feng."
"Haha, Ye Feng, this is the difference between us, you are just a piece of trash, and I will replace your title of genius and trample you beneath my feet!" Ye Xing excitedly roared.
He had even witnessed the scene where Ye Feng was lying on the ground and begging for forgiveness.
Back then, a genius had begged for mercy in front of the entire city. Hahaha, just thinking about it made me feel excited.
However, before he could finish his sentence.
Ye Feng's eyes flashed with killing intent, and a purple light appeared in his eyes. Seeing the incoming ice sword, he did not retreat, and instead, threw out his own fist.
See you at this moment.
The air began to tremble violently, and a violent wave of energy suddenly appeared on Ye Feng's fist. The power of the fist was so loud that the crowd only saw a wave of Lingqi rushing towards Ye Xing.
Rank 1 martial skill, Rushing Wave Fist!
Ye Xing's expression changed. The sudden oppressive force had scared him. He didn't even have time to react before he could feel waves of fierce waves hitting the ice sword through his fist.
The ice sword shattered in an instant, and a fist landed on his body with a loud bang.
"Bang ~ ~ ~"
With a loud sound, Ye Xing's body was sent flying dozens of meters back, crashing into the audience.
At this moment.
Everyone's gaze froze.
This scene.
It was an unforgettable experience for everyone.