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Text Chapter 42 The Clash of Geniuses

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    "Snapped!"

    A delicate hand quickly slapped Ye Han's fist that was coming towards him.

    Ye Han's whole arm trembled, and there was a sharp pain from where he was hit. The shock and pain was like being hit by a blunt object, which made him withdraw his fists, turn his whole body sideways, and avoid several palm prints.  His right hand suddenly stretched out, his palms spread out, and he bent his fingers into claws, locking them at Ye Yan's throat at a tricky angle, making fierce moves.

    Ye Yanyu's hand flew up, and an afterimage flashed in the air. When Ye Han's hand was about to grab his neck, he accurately clasped his wrist. With a slight exertion, there was a clear sound of bone cracking.

    "Crack!"

    The sound of cracking bones reached the ears of everyone in the audience. Before anyone could react, they heard Ye Han on the arena let out a cry of pain.

    boom!  boom!  boom!

    With three palms in a row, Ye Yan's palms were flapped, and all three shots were completed in one go. The peak power of the seventh level directly sent Ye Han flying out, his body drew an arc in the air, and he spurted several mouthfuls of blood.  The body hit the table with a loud thud.

    "I"

    As soon as Ye Han opened his mouth, Ye Yan appeared in front of him and kicked him hard with her jade feet wearing small boots.

    "ah!"

    The words Ye Han was about to say immediately turned into a scream of pain. He flew out like straw and fell directly to the arena.

    "you!"

    A middle-aged man jumped up from his seat and reached out to catch Ye Han who was falling from the air. His face was ashen, he glanced at Ye Yan on the stage coldly, and shouted: "Ye Yan, what do you mean?  , Han'er is obviously giving up, why do you still want to do this? "

    "Uncle, there will inevitably be injuries when fighting on the arena. Why don't you stand up when you are injured?" Ye Yan said calmly, "Did Ye Han admit defeat? Everyone present can testify that he  Have you ever said you would admit defeat?¡±

    "You" Ye Huan's chest heaved violently and he tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart. Ye Yan was his direct descendant, and his father Ye Xiaotian was a master close to the ninth level. Ye Huan did not dare to openly turn against him, so he snorted coldly,  Said: "Han'er's skills are not as good as others, so I have nothing to say."

    A faint sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Yan's mouth, then she cast her gaze on Ye Sheng and said, "Aren't you coming up yet?"

    "Hahaha!" Ye Sheng laughed, pushed aside the crowd and walked out. He lifted up on his toes like an eagle and landed on the arena. His brows were full of arrogance, and his face was full of arrogance.  With a smile, there was a trace of disdain in his cold eyes, "Today I will trample all your pride! Let you understand that I, Ye Sheng, am the most outstanding genius disciple in the Ye family, and you will always be inferior to me.  !¡±

    Everyone in the audience changed their expressions, even Ye Xun's face was a little ugly. He didn't expect Ye Sheng to say such words in front of everyone in the family on the arena.  Arrogance and arrogance are clearly evident.

    "Ye Sheng is so arrogant, has he really entered the eighth level?"

    "It's very possible, otherwise how could he dare to be so arrogant in front of Sister Yan? If this is true, Sister Yan may be defeated by Ye Sheng today."

    Some young disciples who were standing with Ye Yan were talking in low voices.

    The atmosphere on the arena suddenly became tense. Ye Yan could clearly feel the pressure from Ye Sheng. This pressure had exceeded that of a first-time eighth-dan master, and her face became serious.

    "If you want to be the most outstanding genius disciple, you should have a courageous and invincible heart, but you are not worthy!" Ye Yan said lightly, without a trace of fluctuation in his eyes.  Of course she knew that Ye Han was ordered by Ye Sheng to deliberately provoke her to go on stage to fight, firstly to consume her physical strength, and secondly to understand her current strength.

    "Whether you are worthy or not, you will know when I step on you!"

    In the cold voice, Ye Sheng's body suddenly rushed forward, his arm shook and he slapped his hand, and there was a loud air explosion sound. Wherever his palm was slapped, the air flow seemed to explode, and it spread wildly to both sides.  , and then gathered in front, forming an airflow palm print, causing the air in front to buzz.

    The power of this palm made all the young disciples in the audience change their expressions. Even the heads of the family had a look of surprise in their eyes. It was obvious that they did not expect that Ye Sheng's strength had reached such a level, that he was infinitely close to the eighth-level mid-level.

    Ye Yan didn¡¯t dare to attack hard. There was a certain gap in her cultivation level. If it were a competition of strength, she would definitely not be Ye Sheng¡¯s enemy. She quickly turned sideways, avoiding the palm prints in the flash of light and flint, and then flapped her delicate hands continuously, keeping her moves away from Ye Sheng¡¯s vital points.

    The pink figure swayed from side to side, exerting its body skills to the extreme. Its slender hands were white, bringing up afterimages, like large snowflakes flying.

    "Hmph, you think relying on a flexible bodyCan you dodge my attack?  ridiculous!  "Ye Sheng's voice was cold, he clenched his palm into a fist, his finger bones crackled, and he punched several times in succession. Each punch brought up a strong wind, which condensed into a fist seal, and he rushed forward heavily.

    boom!  boom!  !

    With several muffled sounds in succession, all the palm prints of Luoying's colorful palm were shaken away, and Ye Yan was also forced to take a few steps back by such a violent attack.  Ye Sheng took advantage of the opportunity and stepped in front of Ye Yan. He locked one hand on her wrist and the other on her throat.

    Ye Sheng's speed surprised Ye Yan. He was in front of her in a flash, and she had no time to prepare. At the critical moment, she suddenly leaned back, exerting her body flexibility to the extreme, and her body was bent like a bridge.  , and at the same time kicked Ye Sheng in the crotch.

    Ye Sheng's expression changed, and he took a step back suddenly. The hand that was locked on Ye Yan's wrist suddenly sank down, and he clasped his ankle in his hand and pulled Ye Yan's legs into a straight line.

    Although she was frightened, she did not panic. Using the ankle held by Ye Sheng as the axis, she slapped her hands on the ground and flew directly into the air. Her right leg drew an arc in the air and struck Ye Sheng fiercely.

    Ye Sheng was slightly startled by the oncoming strong wind. He did not expect that under such circumstances, Ye Yan could still deliver such a domineering blow in the face of danger.  Immediately, he raised his arm to block it, and the hand holding Ye Yan's ankle was released.

    "boom!"

    With a heavy muffled sound, where Ye Yan's feet collided with Ye Sheng's arms, the air exploded, forming a circle of air waves visible to the naked eye that impacted in all directions.

    ¡°Deng, Deng, Deng!¡±

    The strong force came, and Ye Sheng took three steps back. His arm felt numb, and the place where he was kicked was even more painful. Ye Yan also did some somersaults in the air and was knocked back several meters. After landing, he was delicate.  His body shook, and the blush on his face flashed away.

    Her strength was not as good as Ye Sheng's, and she was exerting force in the air, so she was the one who suffered the most. Her internal organs were churning, blood rushed into her throat, and she almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

    The young disciples in the audience all held their breaths. Every fight between the two was thrilling. Not only them, but also the family heads and elders who were in the audience were frightened.

    It has to be said that these are indeed two disciples of the family with extraordinary potential. Ye Shengneng entered the eighth level at the age of nineteen. Although he has a large number of elixirs as the basis, in the secular world, he can be regarded as a genius.  The best, and Ye Yan was able to compete with her at the peak of seventh level strength, especially her calmness during the battle, which impressed the two elders.

    "The daughter of the Xiaotian family is good. She is calm in the face of danger. It is really remarkable that she can make such a fierce counterattack in that situation. She is really a malleable talent with a seventh-level peak against an eighth-level intermediate!" said a square-faced girl.  The broad-mouthed elder stroked his beard, nodded lightly, and said with a smile.

    Another round-faced elder said with a smile: "The sons of the Ye Xun family are not bad. He has reached the eighth-level intermediate level at only nineteen years old. These two little boys are the hope of my Ye family."

    "Yes." The square-faced elder nodded and then shook his head, saying: "It's just that the boy from the Ye Xun family is too arrogant. A cultivator, especially one with outstanding talent, can be arrogant, but he must also have someone.  Too much arrogance becomes arrogance.¡±

    Ye Xun was nearby. He was shocked when he heard this. Knowing that the elder had a bad impression of his eldest son, he quickly spoke up and said: "Elder, Sheng'er is still young. When he matures in a few years, he will naturally not  Yes, I will definitely teach him after the competition."

    "Well, don't let such a genius be ruined by his arrogance." The old man with a square face and a broad mouth nodded, then glanced at Ye Xun slightly and said, "You should teach him well, otherwise how will you be able to take on the responsibility of the entire family in the future?"  important task.¡±

    "Yes, what the elder said is true. I will definitely teach him well and let him get rid of his arrogance." Ye Xun was overjoyed. The elder's current intention is to let Ye Sheng take over as the head of the family in the future. In this way,  The two heads of the family are both father and son, and their power in the Ye family will definitely be greatly improved.

    On the arena, the battle between Ye Sheng and Ye Yan reached a fever pitch. Ye Yan relied on her flexible body skills and a set of Luoying's colorful palms. In a short period of time, Ye Sheng could not stand her.

    Everyone¡¯s eyes were attracted by the fight between the two. This was the most exciting fight they had ever seen. The two most talented disciples of the Ye family used their own methods on the arena, and the fight was in full swing.

    In the center of the training ground, people from the Ye family surrounded the city in a large circle of more than a hundred meters. The eyes of hundreds of people fell on the central arena. No one noticed a snow-white figure and a petite figure at the entrance of the training ground.  The pink figure slowly walked over.

    Since Ye Chen came to this world and came to the Ye family, this was his first time to come to the training ground. The Ye family's practice ground is very spacious, with almost two?The size of a basketball court, Ye Chen pulled Nan'er and slowly walked towards the crowd, keeping his eyes fixed on the pink figure on the stage.

    There was silence in the audience, only the constant explosions and sounds of power clashing on the arena, and no one noticed Ye Chen's arrival.

    Ye Chen and Nan'er were standing at the outer edge of the crowd, watching the competition on the stage. Ye Chen was a little surprised at Ye Sheng's cultivation. The power contained in each blow clearly reached the eighth level, and he couldn't help but feel secretly in his heart.  Sigh, it seems that Ye Yan is going to lose this time.

    Friends who are still reading Holy Emperor after early morning today, please send a few flowers. It¡¯s up to you to make the new book list on Monday. I call here for flowers after early morning. Come on, wow haha.
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