C27 It Was a Stunning One-second Victory!

"The Third Family Martial Meeting officially begins!"

Above the stage, with the command of the envoy Zheng Hong, the people below suddenly started to boil.

Each of the three great families occupied one side of the central Martial Arts Practice Grounds. Each contestant took their place in the arena. The preliminary round would proceed in three matches: one against one, two against two. Each arena would have three contestants contending for the position of arena master, and the contestants would advance to the next stage after two consecutive victories.

Ye Ling selected the number of the lot at the end and arranged for it to be held in Stage Three. The competition would end immediately, there was no time limit.

"Look!" Stage one is actually the Yun Family's third young miss! "

"Wah!" It's rumored that Miss Yun Xi is a genius of the Yun Family, and his strength should not be simple, right? "

The spectators were instantly stirred up, Yun Xi had actually taken the first step onto stage number 1, he was extremely beautiful, with his cultivation base at the ninth stage of the Yuanyuan Stage, her strength was naturally not simple at all.

Yun Xi's beautiful appearance naturally attracted the admiration and desire of everyone. And at this moment, on Stage Two, Zhao Yi also went up to the stage, revealing a proud expression, and turned to look at Ye Ling who was below the stage.

No one ascended the third stage for a long time, but Ye Ling felt that it was strange. When he turned to look at the few participants beside him, he saw two men in black robes looking at him with unfriendly eyes.

"Don't tell me it's such a coincidence? Are they all Zhao Family clansmen? "

Both of them came from the Zhao Family, and one of them was at the first stage of the Astral Reaching Stage, while the other was also at the ninth stage of the Yuanyuan Stage.

Ye Ling rubbed his nose, he knew that it was impossible for him to keep a low profile this time, so he stood up and instantly went up the stage, using the arena master method to receive their challenge.

"That's the Ye Family's Ye Ling!"

"This fellow isn't simple. I heard that he has offended the city lord, and he doesn't even place the envoy in his eyes!"

"Humph!" The Ye Family wants to find a backer, right? I heard that when Ye Yunshuang wasn't with the Ye Family, the Ye Family had already lost their minds and became much weaker than before! "

"…"

Ye Ling's appearance on stage caused a flurry of discussion amongst the people.'s evil deeds had spread throughout the entire Qingyang City, who wouldn't know that Ye Ling's boldness had caused the Ye Family to fall into a deep abyss.

On the stage, Li Wushuang and Zheng Hong's face were gloomy and gloomy, especially seeing that Ye Ling had appeared on stage, they found it even harder to remain calm.

"We absolutely cannot allow him to join the two great sects. Otherwise, how would I, Li Wushuang, be able to preserve my dignity in the future?"

Joining a sect meant that he had a sect as his backer. In the future, it would be extremely difficult to deal with Ye Ling.

Zheng Hong turned to look at the two special envoys, Qiu Yun and Chen Feng. He was a little unhappy in his heart, and immediately announced to the crowd: "The competition begins, whoever wins two consecutive rounds will directly advance to the next level."

"Whiz!"

With Zheng Hong's order, the participants all went up onto the stage. Stage one, Yun Xi against the Ye Family, Stage two, Zhao Yi against the Yun Family, Stage three, Ye Ling against the Zhao Family.

A great battle was about to start, Stage One and Stage Two were already in a confrontation, and only Stage Three Ye Ling and Zhao Kuan, a member of the Zhao Family, was facing each other.

"The Zhao Family is really ruthless, they actually even brought back disciples who have joined the Black Wind Sect!"

Ye Yunhua, who was watching from below the stage, couldn't help but stare coldly when he saw that Ye Ling's opponent was a member of the Zhao Family of the ninth stage.

"Humph!" The Ye Family is going to suffer this time! "

"Ye Ling is definitely going to lose. The two of them are so much stronger than each other, what's there to compare!"

"Exactly! The Ye Family is disgracing themselves, so you might as well go back and drink some milk! "

"…"

The spectators who were spectating on Stage Three had looks of impatience on their faces. They all revealed looks of contempt and ridicule as they looked towards Ye Ling on stage. They did not have any expectations for him.

"Did you hear that?"

"Ye Ling, are you prepared to let me send you off, or are you going to obediently kneel and admit defeat, begging me to let you go?"

Zhao Kuan looked at the people below the stage, and revealed a sneer at Ye Ling, he was extremely arrogant and full of confidence.

"Could it be that the people from the Zhao Family are all so arrogant?"

Ye Ling frowned and laughed in surprise. He looked at Zhao Kuan with contempt and looked at him calmly.

Facing the crowd's mocking and belittling, Ye Ling could just ignore them, because strength was the best way to make these people shut their mouths.

"In my eyes, you are even less than an ant, let alone a human!"

"I can crush you to death with a single finger. If you don't believe me, you can give it a try!"

Zhao Kuan sneered disdainfully. Being on the stage with a piece of trash was a huge humiliation to him. If it wasn't because the Zhao Family needed a spot, how could he stand here and talk nonsense?

"Ha ha!"

"Boasting shamelessly!"

Ye Ling shook his head and sneered, following that, his eyes suddenly opened wide, daring to say such arrogant words in front of him, simply courting death.

Boom! *

Ye Ling suddenly took a big step, and like a gust of wind howling, he immediately threw himself at Zhao Kuan.

"You're courting death!"

Seeing that Ye Ling did not know what was good for him, Zhao Kuan was furious, he bellowed and instantly rushed out, his fist shot out like a meteor.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

"Ah pu!"

The two fists collided and a loud sound was suddenly heard. Zhao Kuan screamed as his body flew out like a broken kite!

Plop!

Zhao Kuan was kicked out of the ring and fell in front of the crowd. He was heavily injured and had fainted. His mouth was full of blood and he looked extremely miserable.

"What?"

"He won with one punch!"

"This Ye Ling is actually this powerful?"

"…"

Everyone below the stage was dumbstruck. Arena number three was the last one to start a fight, but it ended up being the first one, shocking everyone present.

"This kid is not ordinary, his physique is strong, not bad!"

Above the stage, Qiu Yun had noticed Ye Ling. Seeing that Ye Ling had acted decisively and won with a single punch, he could not help but nod in admiration.

"He's so young, yet his attacks are so ruthless. Not to mention, he's also a person who has crossed levels. This is very compatible with my Black Wind Sect's style of doing things."

Chen Feng nodded. He had seen all of Ye Ling's strength, so he had a similar opinion of Ye Ling.

Below the stage, Ye Yunhua gave a comforting smile. He understood Ye Ling's strength the best, being able to heavily injure Special Envoy Zheng Hong while he was still in the family.

"Damn it! He actually managed to steal the limelight! "

In Stage Two, after Zhao Yi defeated his opponent, he glared at the opposing Ye Ling with hatred written all over his face. He never thought that Ye Ling would actually be so strong.

In Stage One, Yun Xi had won as well. However, she looked at Ye Ling with a strange gaze as he thought, "How can he be so strong?"

"First round,, Zhao Yi, Ye Ling won. The second round's challenger will be up!"

Just as everyone was looking at Ye Ling as the center of attention, Zheng Hong who was on the stage had a gloomy expression, and directly announced the second round, his venomous gaze, was filled with killing intent as he looked at Ye Ling.

Ye Ling disapproved and looked at Zheng Hong who was on the stage. He raised his hand to rub his nose and revealed a sinister smile.

Swish!

"Zhao Yun is here to experience Brother Ye's ace attack!"

Before Ye Ling could withdraw his gaze, a black clothed man suddenly scuttled to the top of the stage. This man's name was Zhao Yun, also a genius of the Zhao Family.

"Astral Reaching Stage?"

"Make your move!"

Ye Ling frowned, he did not waste any words, this battle was unavoidable, even if it was the Astral Reaching Stage, he would not retreat, because he wanted the right to join the sect.

"Is this kid crazy?"

"Zhao Yun!" He is one of the top geniuses in the Zhao Family! "

"Tsk tsk!" This battle is truly waiting to see! "

Seeing Zhao Yun enter the stage, the audience became a little interested. Previously, Ye Ling had won with a single punch, but this time, the crowd was even more excited.

"I admit defeat!"

"I give up!"

Just as everyone was spectating Stage Three, Stage One and Stage Two, there were people who chose to forfeit at the same time, allowing Yun Xi and Yun Xi to directly advance.

"This?"

"Yun Xi can even win?"

"So it's someone from the Ye Family. He really has no future!"

"…"

Zhao Yi was powerful, of course the Yun Family had nothing to say. However, Yun Xi was only at the ninth level of the yen realm, and the Ye Family had sent a clan member who had just stepped into the yen realm to participate.

Yun Xi blushed, after hearing what the others said, she was even more angry. He turned his head and looked at Ye Ling, and thought: "So the main force of the Ye Family is him?"

Zhao Yi's brows tightly knitted, and his face revealed a cold smile as he looked at Stage Three. Zhao Yun's strength was not inferior to his, so he naturally believed that Zhao Yun would definitely be able to defeat Ye Ling.

"Interesting!"

"Come! Since the other two arena masters have already won, the two of us will not drag it out anymore! "

Ye Ling was astonished. After knowing that Yun Xi and I, Zhao Yi, had even won, he was actually a little anxious. With an unfriendly gaze, he looked towards Zhao Yun and started to provoke him.

"Humph!"

"Are you pretty confident in yourself?"

Zhao Yun snorted, being looked down upon by Ye Ling, the anger in his heart burned, his tiger-like eyes glared at Ye Ling, and he suddenly stepped forward.

Seeing that Zhao Yun was attacking, Ye Ling's speed was astonishing, he anxiously dodged, only to see a fist exploding in mid air, a terrifying Qi wave exploding outwards.

Thump! Thump!

Ye Ling was forced a few steps back, his clothes were a little messy, and his expression was extremely ugly. He thought in his heart: "Are the people who enter the sect really different?"

"Meteor Punch!"

Sou sou!

Ye Ling had yet to stabilize himself, but suddenly, Zhao Yun who was in front of him let out a sound of surprise, and his fist swept across the sky like a rain of stars.

Ye Ling's expression changed greatly as he activated the Gale Formula. Sou! He then transformed into a shadow and waved both of his arms at the same time as fist shadows filled the sky, deceiving Zhao Yun to dodge everywhere.

"Ten Thousand Fists Converge into One!"

Just as Ye Ling was looking for an opportunity, he suddenly roared out loud, and the thousands of fist images overlapped with each other, turning into a rainbow, instantly striking towards Zhao Yun.

"What?"

Zhao Yun's expression changed drastically. By the time he realized that something was amiss, it was already too late.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

"Ah pu!"

Zhao Yun screamed miserably as he spat out the blood from his mouth. His body was like a meteor as he flew through the air and landed in the middle of the crowd with a loud bang.

The entire audience was shocked, all of their eyes widened as they stood there in a daze. Such a breathtaking scene caused them to widen their horizons, where Ye Ling's fist once again obtained victory, and it was a battle between two levels!