Chapter 10 Eye-Catching
Next is the foreign government competition, and those whose numbers are called will take the stage to compete.
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Ye Liuyun carefully observed every person who came on stage to compete in their martial arts skills.
He had no martial arts skills before. Although he often peeked at others practicing martial arts, he always failed to get the point.
Now that the soul is stronger, looking at it now, every move and movement seems to have slowed down. He can see it very clearly and can learn a lot from it.
Following the shouts of the deacon elders, young disciples with excited expressions walked onto the ring.
The winner is high-spirited. The loser will be dejected and even die.
Every year, the clan competition is so cruel, and no one cares about life or death in the arena at this time.
Only the strong are qualified to enter the inner palace and gain respect and resources.
This is exactly the cruelty of martial arts!
at this time. The elder deacon shouted: "No. 16, fight against No. 89!"
After finishing his words, Ye Liuyun looked at the number plate in his hand.
"Finally it's my turn."
Before Ye Liuyun could stand up, a young disciple with a fierce look on his face jumped up into the air and onto the ring.
"Ye Yong! Waifu ranks seventh! I wonder who his opponent is?"
Someone in the audience exclaimed.
"It looks like his opponent is going to be in trouble!"
In the ring, Ye Yong also shouted with strong confidence: "Where is No. 89? Come up and die!"
"Haha, are you sure it's me who died?"
Ye Liuyun's faint voice sounded, and a coarse cloth floated onto the ring like the wind.
Seeing this coarse cloth, the outer disciples all twitched their mouths fiercely.
What?
It turned out to be Ye Liuyun!
"Scrap...Ye Liuyun...is that you?" Ye Yong's face froze, and his aura instantly dropped.
I'm so unlucky too!
Ye Yong looked pale and almost wanted to cry but had no tears.
He has been practicing hard this year and has made great progress. He is confident that he can be on par with Ye Tao.
Unexpectedly, I met Ye Liuyun who defeated Ye Tao in the first round!
There was a burst of sighs from the audience, all lamenting Ye Yong's bad fate!
The clan leader and some inner government elders who didn't understand the situation also became curious when they saw this situation.
"Who is this disciple? As soon as he came on stage, he shocked all the outer disciples?"
"Did another genius disciple appear in the outer palace? I've never heard of such a number one figure before!"
Ye Liuyun has only recently become famous in the outer palace, so many elders in the inner palace naturally don't know about it.
Ye Yong swallowed, clasped his fists at Ye Liuyun and said, "No matter what, I will still fight you upright!"
No matter how strong Ye Liuyun is, Ye Yong will not allow him to surrender without a fight.
"Okay, I'll give you three moves!" Ye Liuyun said.
Give three moves?
"What's going on? A disciple of the fifth level of body refining wants to do three moves of the sixth level of body refining?"
All the elders in the inner palace became interested and started talking about it.
The great elder snorted with a gloomy expression. "This guy is arrogant and cannot be used for much purpose!"
But the patriarch said with great interest: "Interesting! I would like to see what abilities he has!"
Ye Yong took a deep breath, circulated his whole body's energy, put a palm on his chest, heat waves surged around his body, and his momentum instantly soared.
"This is Ye Yong's famous stunt, Flame Dragon Palm! It's a high-grade yellow-level martial skill!"
The people in the audience were immediately amazed when they saw Ye Yong using Huang-level high-grade martial arts.
"With this set of martial arts, coupled with the fire attribute Qi, it is possible for Ye Yong to fight against the seventh level of body refining!"
"Ye Liuyun doesn't have any advanced martial arts skills, does he? I wonder which one of them is stronger?"
Ye Liuyun also didn't expect that Ye Yong could actually know Huang-level high-grade martial arts. It seems that not only inner disciples can obtain this level of martial arts.
But there was no trace of fear in his eyes. The gap in skills is not irreparable. His Jiudielang can already accumulate the power of six punches. He was confident he could end the fight with one punch.
"Fire flames devour the heart!" Ye Yong shouted, and a wave of heat hit Ye Liuyun's chest with a palm.
Ye Liuyun, on the other hand, moved with the wind, like a leaf, taking advantage of the rushing heat wave, and ducked aside to avoid the palm.
When Ye Yong saw this, Ye Liuyun easily dodged the palm, and immediately launched a move, "Fire Burning Sky".
This is a move that attacks a large area, and the purpose is to make it impossible for him to avoid it.
Ye Liuyun smiled slightly, followed the heat wave, and floated back more than three feet, out of the attack range of Ye Yong's palm, and then instantly returned to the original place with the swirling heat wave.
His move caused a lot of discussion in the audience.
"What a wonderful movement!"
"This is the Sui Feng Step! How can you be a waste if you can practice the Sui Feng Step to this extent!"
When Ye Yong on the stage saw this, he was also shocked by Ye Liuyun's body skills, and immediately used moves that were conducive to fighting.
"The flame dragon entangles!"
Ye Yong shot out a stream of hot Qi with one palm, winding around like a flaming dragon and enveloping Ye Liuyun in the Qi, leaving him with nowhere to hide.
Ye Liuyun also secretly praised Ye Yong's adaptability in his heart. Immediately, he tapped the ground lightly with his toes, lifted his body up, and with the heat wave energy all over his body in the air, he flipped several times and jumped directly out of the flame dragon's entanglement.
After Ye Liuyun landed lightly on the ground, he said directly: "Three moves have passed, you can also take another move from me! Jiudierang!"
With a brush, Ye Liuyun's figure flashed, and he ran directly in front of Ye Yong, and blasted out a nine-fold wave without any fancy.
Ye Yong felt the pressure of this punch, and knew that this punch was the same as Xiaoke, and he immediately circulated his whole body's energy.
"The flame dragon pushes the mountain!"
He shouted loudly and used both palms to meet Ye Liuyun's punch with all his strength.
There was a loud "boom".
Ye Liuyun remained motionless, but Ye Yong was directly kicked out of the ring.
Ye Liuyun still controlled the power. After Ye Yong attacked several times, he had clearly seen Ye Yong's strength. He has no grudges against Ye Yong and doesn't want to be cruel to him.
Ye Yong was stunned after falling out of the ring. He originally thought he was either dead or disabled! At this moment, he discovered that he was not injured.
He immediately understood that Ye Liuyun must have shown mercy. So he bowed deeply to Ye Liuyun to express his gratitude.
All the disciples in the audience were shocked!
"This loser is really going to stand up! Not only did he allow Ye Yong three moves, but he also knocked Ye Yong away with one punch!"
"Who will dare to say that he is a waste in the future! This is obviously a secret!"
But they were not as shocked as the elders in the stands.
What shocked those elders was Ye Liuyun's control of power.
Being able to knock away an opponent one level higher than themselves without getting hurt is something they even boast about not being able to do.
This is enough to prove that Ye Liuyun's strength is far more than just defeating Ye Yong.
Judging from this point alone, if nothing happens, Ye Liuyun will definitely enter the inner gate!
Even Ye Xinyu looked cautious at this moment. "When I went to assassinate him a few days ago, why didn't I feel that he was so strong? Could it be that he was still hiding it even when his life was hanging by a thread?"
And with the strength Ye Liuyun was showing now, even she wasn't sure she could defeat him.
Ye Wanjian beside her said disdainfully: "Junior sister, don't worry. In my eyes, he is just a clown!"
Ye Tianheng also nodded in agreement: "Yes, if I face him, I can defeat him in three moves!"
"Well. Then I'll help some senior brothers!" Ye Xinyu whispered softly, and gave Ye Wanjian a loving look, which made his bones tremble and he couldn't help but have wild thoughts.
Ye Liuyun has already stepped off the ring at this moment, still reviewing the use of Sui Feng Bu and Ye Yong's Yanlong Fist in his mind. Completely unaware that he was now the center of attention.
In an emergency situation just now, he used the opponent's hot energy as wind, which can be regarded as a better understanding of wind. His Suifengbu has improved again.
"It seems that actual combat can make people improve faster! Fighting with puppets always lacks that sense of crisis!"
He also gradually discovered that he had many flaws and deficiencies in his boxing and body skills.
So he continued to perfect his skills in his mind.