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Chapter 25

Words:1754Update:22/06/28 09:39:57

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"No way, this Ye Xiwen can actually squeeze into the top three, too strong!"

"I heard that he is the youngest son of elder Ye Kongming, no wonder he is so strong, the Ye siblings are not bad!"

Ye Xiwen had entered the top three, this news immediately made countless people exclaim, compared to the other disciples who had squeezed into the top ten, this name was really obscure, even to the extent that almost no one knew about it.

Of course, it was not that no one knew, for example, Wang Lie, Wang Lie excitedly surrounded Ye Xiwen and said: "Ha ha ha, Ah Wen, you are awesome, really, in the future I will walk sideways, hehe, let's see who dares to bully me, you help me beat him up!"

Ye Xiwen did not know whether to laugh or cry, what was this, bodyguard? Or a thug!

But Ye Xiwen's heart was warm, no matter what, Wang Lie had said that he was a brother, what was a brother, this was a brother!

"Walk sideways, nothing more than a nouveau riche, he really thinks that he is some awesome person, does not know the immensity of heaven and earth!" Suddenly, a sharp voice came from the side.

Everyone looked, it was a twenty years old young man, dressed in a magnificent robe, looking handsome, but handsome face with a disdainful look.

Someone recognized this young man, he was one of the five great inner disciples, Zhao Yanxue, ranked second among the five great disciples, very amazing, and also in the top three this time.

"What did you say?" Ye Xiwen suddenly said with a cold face.

"I said that you are just a frog at the bottom of a well, does not know the immensity of heaven and earth, and still walking sideways, where do you think Yi Yuan School is, you only deserve to be associated with trash!" Zhao Yanxue said in a sharp voice, obviously referring to Wang Lie as trash.

Looking at Ye Xiwen who was the focus of attention, Zhao Yanxue's heart was simply jealous to death, at this time, the person who should enjoy all the attention should be her, and not this Ye Xiwen who she had never heard of. Who did he think he was, why did everyone want to see him, she had also rushed into the top three, but did not usher in the scene that she had imagined, everyone was paying attention to this sudden emergence of Ye Xiwen.

I am the genius, who does he think he is!

Zhao Yanxue screamed in her heart.

"Zhao Yanxue, if you are a man then come on stage and fight with me!" Ye Xiwen said as he turned around and jumped into the arena.

Everyone's eyes were on Zhao Yanxue. This was a competition between the top three in this year's Clan Tournament, to see who was stronger.

Although Zhao Yanxue knew that Ye Xiwen might not be easy to deal with, he had already said it. Of course, he couldn't take it back. Moreover, he also felt that Ye Xiwen was just a dark horse. How could he compete with a veteran powerhouse like him?

"Humph, I'll teach you a lesson and let you know the immensity of heaven and earth!" Zhao Yanxue sneered and leaped up.

"Dongfang Bai is here, Dongfang Bai is here!"

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd. A white figure walked out from the crowd. It was a white-clothed youth with a sword in his hand. He was full of heroic spirit, like a treasured sword that had been unsheathed, appearing very sharp.

Everyone knew that this was the head of the five great inner disciples, Dongfang Bai. It was rumored that Dongfang Bai had been practicing swordsmanship since he was a child and his swordsmanship was the best among the inner disciples. Three years ago, he had even challenged a core disciple. Although he did not win, he did not lose either. It could be seen that he was the head of the five great inner disciples.

Dongfang Bai just looked at the two of them calmly, without any ripples.

This time, the top three inner disciples had gathered here and it seemed that a fierce battle was about to take place.

Soon, the group of elders made a decision to advance the championship battle.

"Ye Xiwen, no one can save you now!" Zhao Yanxue sneered again and again.

"Three moves, if I can't beat you in three moves, I will turn around and leave!" Ye Xiwen showed three fingers.

Zhao Yanxue's face suddenly turned pale. Ye Xiwen was humiliating him.

"Yes, that's it, beat him up, what's so great about the five great inner disciples!" Wang Lie shouted from below.

"You are courting death!" Zhao Yanxue said. "Today, I will break all the bones in your body and let you know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is!"

Zhao Yanxue was burning with anger, his whole body's Zhen Qi was boiling, the friction in the air was making a hissing sound, the strength of the late Houtian seventh stage was not the slightest bit fake. He punched out, and suddenly the temperature of the entire arena seemed to drop by several degrees. This was Zhao Yanxue's famous Cold Ice Fist, it could even directly freeze a person.

Ye Xiwen was instantly wrapped in an inexhaustible cold wind, and it seemed as if it would freeze him alive.

Ye Xiwen shouted loudly and stamped his foot. His figure rushed towards Zhao Yanxue and chopped out a move like thunder and wind. The ice fist energy was easily dispersed by him and rushed all the way to the front.

"How high the sky is and how deep the earth is, you think you can teach me a lesson?" Ye Xiwen sneered and shot out a palm.

"Bang!" The ordinary palm directly hit Zhao Yanxue's face.

"Puff!" Zhao Yanxue spurted out a mouthful of blood and several of her teeth were knocked out by Ye Xiwen.

"You …" Zhao Yanxue looked at Ye Xiwen incredulously, but Ye Xiwen did not have any intention to stop and fiercely kicked out.

"Bang!" Zhao Yanxue was sent flying into the air by Ye Xiwen's kick, and in the split second when she fell, Ye Xiwen's palm was covered with thunder-shaped Zhen Qi, and as easy as crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood, it brought along an unparalleled formidable power and ruthlessly bombarded Zhao Yanxue's body.

"Boom!" Zhao Yanxue was severely thrown out of the arena, several of her ribs were broken and she lost consciousness.

Many of the surrounding disciples were shivering and swallowed their saliva. Another one of the five great inner disciples had been seriously injured. Including the previous two, Ye Xiwen had already defeated three of the five great inner disciples.

Except for the head of the five great inner disciples, Dongfang Bai and another female disciple, Zi Yan, no one else was Ye Xiwen's opponent.

Now that Zhao Yanxue was seriously injured and unconscious, it was clear that the champion would be Ye Xiwen and Dongfang Bai.

"Ye Xiwen is actually so powerful, Zhao Yanxue, who is at the late stage of Houtian seventh stage, was actually easily defeated by him!"

"It's a pity that he is too ruthless, I don't know whether it will be a blessing or a curse when he grows up in the future!"

"Such a disciple comes from our Yi Yuan School, of course, it is our Yi Yuan School's blessing, the more geniuses we have, the more powerful our Yi Yuan School will be!"

The elders in the elder seating area were also discussing one after another.

"I will not take advantage of you, I will wait for you to rest well!" Dongfang Bai indifferently said. Ye Xiwen had displayed a formidable strength, which made him want to compete with him.

"No need, I'm just cleaning up a waste!" Ye Xiwen said. Zhao Yanxue, who was at the Houtian seventh stage, was far from being Ye Xiwen's opponent. Defeating Zhao Yanxue, Ye Xiwen simply did not use any strength, but in a few breaths, he had restored to his peak state.

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