Ye Hu was very depressed. With a fifty percent chance, Ye Xing still did not meet Ye Qing!
With Ye Xing's record of defeating Ye Xing with two punches, Liu Shuangling was obviously no match for him. This would let Ye Xing shine again.
"Hmph, Ye Xing, the more glorious you are, the more miserable you will fall!" Ye Hu could only comfort himself like this.
When the results of the fourth round came out, everyone in the Yeh family guessed the result. This round would definitely be won by Ye Qing and Ye Xing, and then the two would fight for first place in the fifth round.
However, even if they guessed the result, everyone was still looking forward to this round of battle.
Ye Qing and Ye Feng's battle was naturally nothing special. It was certain that Ye Qing would still crush all the way. Everyone was looking forward to the battle between Ye Xing and Liu Shuangling.
The two were engaged, and everyone was happy to watch the battle between the two.
"Don't admit defeat later. He definitely won't bear to hurt you. Try your best to test the bottom line of his strength!" When Ye Qing went on stage, he whispered to Liu Shuangling as he walked past her.
Then, Ye Qing went on stage and quickly ended the battle. To deal with Ye Feng, Ye Qing used one more move, and the result was that Ye Feng was seriously injured.
Liu Shuangling would eventually be defeated by Ye Xing and would fight with Ye Feng for third place. Ye Qing deliberately used a ruthless move to solve this problem for Liu Shuangling.
On the pavilion, Third Elder Ye Feiting's face was cold, and his eyes were full of anger. Ye Qing could obviously defeat Ye Feng in one move, but he deliberately used two moves to seriously injure Ye Feng.
How could Ye Feiting not be angry when he saw his son being carried out of the martial arts arena?
Unfortunately, at the family meeting, even as a family elder, he could not say much. Even if he was angry, he would be stopped by the First Elder. Even if he was angry, he could only endure it.
Involuntarily, Ye Feiting's gaze moved to Ye Xing.
Ye Xing would definitely compete with Ye Qing for first place!
"If only Ye Xing could defeat Ye Qing and help Feng 'er get back at him. That would be great!"
Ye Feiting thought to himself. However, no matter how much he wanted to see this result, it was only a thought in his heart.
The gap between a Martial Disciple and a Martial Artist was too big. It was difficult to cross. A Martial Disciple wanted to defeat a Martial Artist? The hope was too slim!
Ye Xing sensed something and looked towards the pavilion. His eyes met with Ye Feiting's.
In an instant, Ye Xing understood the meaning in Ye Feiting's eyes and nodded.
This made Ye Feiting a little dumbfounded. Ye Xing's eyes seemed to be saying, "Okay, I will deal with Ye Qing!"
Where did Ye Xing get his confidence from? Ye Feiting wondered if he had misunderstood the meaning in Ye Xing's eyes.
Is that so? It can't be, right? It should be, right? Ye Feiting couldn't be sure, but he was looking forward to it!
At this time, Ye Xing and Liu Shuangling had already walked into the martial arts arena. Everyone's attention fell on the two of them.
"You reached the third level of the Martial Path so quickly. It seems that you must have had a fortuitous encounter!"
Liu Shuangling stroked the hair in front of her forehead and made a gesture that she thought was very elegant. Her tone was gentle.
In Ye Xing's memory, Liu Shuangling had never spoken to him in such a tone. Moreover, Ye Xing didn't think that Liu Shuangling wanted to start over with him. He hadn't shown any strength or potential that surpassed Ye Qing's!
The other party was just trying to find out more details about him.
Since the other party thought that he had had a fortuitous encounter, then let him think so. This would also give others an explanation as to why his cultivation rose so quickly.
Ye Xing nodded and said faintly, "That's right. I went to the Qingyun Mountain Range to explore. In the end, I narrowly escaped death and accidentally obtained a medicinal herb. After eating it, my cultivation rose quickly to the third level of the Martial Path."
A medicinal herb that could directly raise one's cultivation to the third level of the Martial Path? What kind of precious medicinal herb was this?
With regards to Ye Xing's words, everyone believed. Each and every one of them envied Ye Xing's luck in their hearts. At the same time, they complained: Such a precious medicinal herb was wasted on him, who used to have a useless body. It was simply a reckless waste of resources!
"You really did rely on medicinal herbs to forcibly raise your cultivation. You also relied on medicinal herbs to strengthen your body. That's why your strength is far beyond ordinary people. You're even stronger than martial disciples of the same level!"
Liu Shuangling originally thought so. When Ye Xing admitted it, she automatically filled in the blanks and said it out loud.
"Maybe that's it!" Ye Xing didn't object.
After getting the answer in her heart, Liu Shuangling's expression immediately changed.
"No wonder you can be where you are today. It turns out that you relied on luck. But luck will eventually come to an end. With your previous aptitude, if you don't have any fortuitous encounters in the future, I'm afraid that you can only stay in this realm for the rest of your life and never become a true martial artist."
"Maybe. Who knows what will happen in the future?" Ye Xing shrugged with an indifferent expression.
However, this indifferent look in Liu Shuangling's eyes made her feel very hateful.
She was used to Ye Xing being excited, agitated, and fearful in front of her. She hated Ye Xing's indifferent and confident expression.
"Let's talk about the future in the future. Let me test your true strength after your fortuitous encounter!"
Liu Shuangling shouted coldly and immediately used the Piercing Flower Hands to attack Ye Xing.
The Piercing Flower Hands used softness to conquer hardness. It was about controlling the opponent after the attack. Liu Shuangling took the initiative to attack. Obviously, she was a little impatient.
Crackle — —
At the moment when Liu Shuangling attacked, Ye Xing's body suddenly exploded!
A surge of momentum rose from Ye Xing's body. His black hair fluttered and he punched out like an angry lion!
Ye Qing thought that Ye Xing would let Liu Shuangling go. Liu Shuangling also thought so, but they didn't understand Ye Xing. They were wrong.
Let Liu Shuangling go? Why should he let her go?
Ye Xing's punch, although the power of the Bone Exploding Fist did not completely burst out, but it was still seventy to eighty percent. It was far from what a martial disciple could contend with.
Liu Shuangling's Piercing Flower Hands paid attention to softness. However, when Ye Xing punched, she could not resolve this terrifying power no matter what. The palm on the fist retracted as if it was electrocuted.
Ye Xing's fist power was too strong. Whether it was hard or soft, it was difficult to resist.
While Liu Shuangling was still in shock, Ye Xing had already stepped forward and punched again.
Piercing Flower Hands!
Liu Shuangling used all her strength, but she could not dissolve Ye Xing's fist power. She could not block Ye Xing's punch.
Ye Xing's fist was unstoppable. Seeing that she was about to be hit on the shoulder by Ye Xing's fist, Liu Shuangling's body fell back, hands on the ground, and a back flip.
Shadowless Leg!
Liu Shuangling turned over, her feet quickly kicked, attacking Ye Xing's several vital points, and used a low-grade martial skill.
Bang Bang Bang Bang — —
Ye Xing reacted quickly and still used the Bone Exploding Fist. Liu Shuangling kicked many legs, but they were all blocked by Ye Xing's fist.
After a few sounds, Liu Shuangling screamed, her body flew out ten meters and fell to the ground.
Ye Xing's fist power was too heavy. After blocking a few punches, he took the initiative to punch. Naturally, he sent Liu Shuangling flying with a punch.
Liu Shuangling fell to the ground, and the soles of her feet still felt waves of pain. She clenched her teeth and looked at Ye Xing with both anger and surprise!
The Ye Xing in front of her made her feel unfamiliar!
She could feel that Ye Xing did not have tender feelings for her, which was beyond her expectations.
In the past, although she had never been good to Ye Xing, Ye Xing was infatuated with her. How could he bear to hurt her?
However, this time, she was really injured by Ye Xing.
Moreover, he was not able to test the bottom line of Ye Xing's strength.
At the same time, Ye Xing's actions were beyond the expectations of most of the Yeh family. Ye Xing used to be infatuated with Liu Shuangling, but now it seemed that there was a change.
At the edge of the martial arts practice field, Ye Qing's eyes narrowed, revealing a frightening look. He wanted Liu Shuangling to test the bottom line of Ye Xing's strength, but he was disappointed.
However, he still had the confidence to win. Although he did not know the bottom line of Ye Xing's strength, but, after all, he was only a martial disciple. How strong could he be?
As for him, he had already cultivated the inner strength of martial arts, and there were four star rings in his dantian. He was a real martial artist.
Ye Qing slowly walked out from the edge of the martial arts practice field. Liu Shuangling was defeated. Only he and Ye Xing would enter the fifth round, so there was no need to draw lots. The final battle of the fifth round would be between him and Ye Xing.
Liu Shuangling was helped down. On the martial arts practice field, other than the host of the family meeting, only Ye Qing and Ye Xing were facing each other.
The entire Yeh family's eyes were locked on the two of them, showing a strong interest in their eyes.
These two people, one was the Yeh family's number one junior, the only martial artist, and the other was once a cripple, the dark horse of this family meeting!
The battle between the two of them was very interesting to watch!
Even though they had already predicted the outcome, their interest in this battle didn't diminish.
They wanted to know, Ye Xing, the dark horse, how long could he last in front of Ye Qing, a real martial artist.
In the pavilion, when Liu Shuangling was sent flying by Ye Xing's punch, Ye Yunlong was slightly unhappy. In his opinion, Ye Xing did not know how to be gentle with women. When facing a beauty, even if he won, he should win gracefully!
He opened his fan and fanned it a few times. When he saw Ye Qing walk into the martial arts practice field, he closed his fan and said:
"Once a cripple who could not feel the stars, today a martial disciple of the third stage of the martial path, Ye Xing, as a dark horse, has added a lot of color to this family meeting. It is unexpected, but in the end, he cannot truly defy the heavens. This time, his opponent is a real martial artist. His road to fame has come to an end."
A martial disciple defeating a martial artist, although it did exist, it was very rare. Usually, only the top geniuses of Tian Cang City could do it, such as Ye Yunlong!
But even he, at the limit of the third stage of the martial path, started to produce inner strength in his body. He was almost half a step into the fourth stage of the martial path. It was only when the fourth star ring in his dantian was not formed that he defeated a true martial artist of the fourth stage of the martial path.
Seeing Ye Yunlong standing on Ye Qing's side, Ye Tianchong's face immediately revealed a happy expression and said:
"Reporting to the young master, this fourth stage martial artist, Ye Qing, is this old man's eldest grandson. A few months ago, he had already become a martial artist. He is the number one junior of the Yeh family in Qingye Village, the only true martial artist. He has great potential and will definitely achieve great things in the future. When he comes to Tian Cang City, I hope the young master will take care of him!"
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