The King Kong Fist seemed to come alive in Ye Chen's hands, it was able to block all of Ye Jun's kicks.
"Hard and soft as one, Yin and Yang, this is the highest level of hard and fierce fist arts." Mayor Lin gasped. He had lived for so many years and had seen countless geniuses, but very few of them could reach Ye Chen's level in terms of martial arts.
Ye Jun's face darkened. He had already thrown out eleven kicks, but still could not hurt Ye Chen at all. Ye Chen's strength was beyond his expectation.
"Four Swirling Ghost Fire!" "Three Kills!"
The next seven kicks could be combined into two special attacks. Ye Jun used all of his Qi and threw out a deadly attack towards Ye Chen.
Right then, Ye Chen felt that he did not have enough Martial Skills. Excluding his sword arts, he only had one High Rank Mortal Realm Skill, the King Kong Fist, and the Tyrant Fist, which was way too powerful. With his current level, it would be extremely hard for him to train it, and it might even hurt him.
"Before I go back, I have to reach the Condensing Reality Realm. Once I become an inner disciple, I will be able to get as many Top Rank Mortal Realm Skills as I want. At least I won't be in such an awkward situation like now."
Facing the "dangerous" situation, Ye Chen smiled bitterly. He increased his power to thirty percent of his peak and threw out seven punches.
Boom boom boom boom …
Clouds of qi exploded in the field, blowing Ye Chen back a couple of steps. He felt like he was floating on the ground. Looking up, he saw Ye Jun in purple robes like a kite with a broken string, drawing a beautiful arc in the air before landing at the edge of the crowd.
"Good, did I win beautifully?" Only now did Ye Tianhao let out a breath of relief. He exchanged a look with Shen Yuqing and smiled.
Ye Batian, who was standing on the side, laughed dryly. He looked at Ye Tang, hoping that his favorite son could help him.
On the other side, Ye Xiaomei laughed heartlessly. "I knew it! Ye Chen will win. "
Hearing this, Ye Xuan frowned. In that instant, she clearly felt that Ye Chen's strength had doubled, or else he wouldn't have been able to defeat Ye Jun so easily.
"Ye Chen wins. The third match, Ye Hai versus Ye Ming!" Although the Third Elder was a little surprised, he didn't think much of it. After all, Ye Chen's cultivation was higher than Ye Jun's, so it was only natural that he would win.
The battle between Ye Hai and Ye Ming was very intense. Moreover, both of them had the same style. Every move and every technique was ruthless and decisive. They were not sloppy at all. Most of the time, it made people think that they had a grudge against each other and wanted to kill each other even if they had to risk their lives.
"Ye Ming, if you want to blame someone, blame it on your low cultivation base!" Finally, Ye Hai unleashed the strength that he should have. He sent Ye Ming, who was fighting like a cornered beast, flying with two consecutive palm strikes.
"Ye Hai wins. The fourth battle, Ye Xuan versus Ye Jin!"
In the crowd, Ye Jin thought about it and raised his hand. "I give up."
The Third Elder nodded and said to the last contestant, Ye Lin, "Now, you can choose your opponent. If you win, you can replace him. If you lose, you will be eliminated."
Ye Lin looked at Ye Xuan, Ye Tang and Ye Hai and shook his head. He then looked at Ye Chen and shook his head again. "Third Elder, I give up!"
He knew that he would not be able to win against the first three. As for Ye Chen, although he was not a Condensing Reality Realm warrior, but judging from his previous two battles, he knew that he would not be able to win against anyone who was below the Condensing Reality Realm. So, why bother humiliating himself? He might as well just give up. At this point, he no longer cared about the top three.
"Alright. Now, there are four people left. They are Ye Tang, Ye Chen, Ye Hai and Ye Xuan. The first battle will be Ye Tang versus Ye Chen, and the second battle will be Ye Hai versus Ye Xuan. The winner will enter the finals and fight against the other winner for the first place of the Ye Family Gathering. After that, there will be battles for the second and third place, do you have any objections?" The Third Elder glanced at the four people.
Including Ye Chen, the four people shook their heads.
The Third Elder then said: "If that is the case, why don't you all rest for fifteen minutes and try to recover your lost Zhen Qi, just in case you run out of Zhen Qi."
After he finished talking, he sat down and started to drink from his teacup.
In the field, only four people looked at each other. More accurately, it was Ye Tang, Ye Hai and Ye Xuan who looked at each other. Only Ye Tang glanced at Ye Chen for some reason, as if he was telling him that he was going to get it later. The other two almost ignored Ye Chen. After all, they were fighting for the first place, and with Ye Chen's Peak of Mortal Realm Stage 10 cultivation, he would not be able to interfere.
Ye Chen smiled indifferently and went back to his seat to rest.
"Ye Xuan, until now, you have only used thirty percent of your power. Am I right?" Ye Hai had already considered Ye Xuan as his biggest opponent, so he tried to test her.
Ye Xuan flicked the hair in front of her forehead and said lightly: "Besides you two, no one else has the right to make me use more than sixty percent of my power."
"More than sixty percent? Don't flatter yourself. After I defeat Ye Chen, I will show you the Northern Snow Martial Academy's Blizzard Sword Art." Ye Tang sneered.
Ye Xuan turned around and walked back to her seat, leaving behind a sentence: "I have seen a lot of geniuses in the Emerald Martial Palace, such as the head disciple Young Master Emerald, the second disciple 'Absolute Palm' Liu Wuxiang, and the third disciple Shi Potian. Compared to them, you are just a mid-level genius. You do not have the power to challenge those with higher cultivation levels. So, against me, you will definitely lose."
The finals had not started yet, but Ye Hai could already feel the tension in the air. He was breathing heavily. Up until now, he was not only fighting for the first place, he was also fighting for the sake of fighting. After all, they were all geniuses, but a winner had to be decided.
Fifteen minutes passed quickly.
Without the Third Elder's notice, Ye Chen and Ye Tang had already come to the center of the field and stood ten meters away from each other.
"Stop the useless struggle. You are definitely not my opponent. After I beat you, I will still have to beat Ye Xuan and Ye Hai." Ye Tang could not wait to fight against Ye Xuan. He was not interested in Ye Chen anymore, he just wanted to finish the battle as soon as possible.
Ye Chen said: "Being impatient is the biggest taboo for a warrior. You have already lost."
"Cut the bullsh * t and lose."
Ye Tang activated his Zhen Qi. His white robe fluttered in the air even though there was no wind. A white cold air appeared around his body, causing the temperature to drop drastically. He stomped on the ground and jumped out like a bird. Countless hand blades were thrown towards Ye Chen.
"Thousand Mountains Full of Snow!"
This was a blade attack, but Ye Tang had turned it into a hand blade attack. Although it was not as powerful as before, it was more than enough to deal with warriors below the Condensing Reality Realm.
Shoo! Shoo!
The air was sliced open instantly. Layers of white hand blades appeared, covering the entire field.
"Break!"
His power had been increased to more than sixty percent. Ye Chen did not back off, he threw out both of his fists continuously. It was like hundreds of arrows shooting out at the same time, like a raging river, it clashed violently against the countless hand blades.
All of a sudden, the sound of air exploding could be heard everywhere. The explosions created a strong wind current in the middle of the field, which could easily blow away a fierce tiger.
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