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Chapter 12 of 100

Chapter 12

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Today, Ye Wuyin has already won more than thirty consecutive matches, and almost every match was won with a single move, leaving no suspense at all. Of course, there are definitely people in the audience who are more powerful than Ye Wuyin, but they are much older than him. The Huo family's martial arts contest for marriage this time requires that the participants must not be older than eighteen years old.

The Huo family clearly wants to find a boy with extraordinary potential for Huo Siyan to marry. They must have already investigated several candidates beforehand, and thus set this rule to make it easier for the chosen few to stand out. Therefore, although there are many strong people in the arena who have activated their bloodline powers, they are not eligible to participate in the martial arts contest for marriage.

This single restriction is enough to make many of the older strong people in the audience stare at Huo Siyan, who is veiled, with drooling desire, but they have no chance to get close to her. How frustrating and painful this is!

On the contrary, the white-clad Ye Wuyin, standing proudly, is in a completely different state, his mood could be described as elated.

"That woman will soon be mine!"

Ye Wuyin's gaze has always been fixed on Huo Siyan's beautiful body, especially on the pair of proud breasts, which are simply too beautiful, making him want to grasp them immediately and play with them.

Thinking about how he is about to marry such a beauty, a look of smug satisfaction appeared on Ye Wuyin's handsome face.

The scene on the stage is like this, and the audience is even more frenzied.

"Go! Go! Go! Go!"

However, although the audience's shouts are continuous, the number of people who can actually go up to the stage is getting fewer and fewer.

From the time Ye Wuyin went up to the stage until now, he has only seriously fought once, which was when he injured Qin Ba from the Qin family. The rest of the time, he basically defeated his opponents with a single move, without any effort.

Fortunately, he broke through to the ninth level a few days ago. Otherwise, with his eighth-level strength, the outcome against Qin Ba from the Qin family would have been uncertain. But after successfully advancing, Ye Wuyin easily won, as each level-up almost doubles his strength.

And now, according to Ye Wuyin's knowledge, in the small town of Luoyang, there is only one person under eighteen years old who has reached the ninth level, and that is himself. The cultivation realm represents absolute strength, and even if someone uses unconventional methods, they cannot shake his position in the face of absolute strength.

Therefore, when he defeated Qin Ba, the first person of the Qin family, Ye Wuyin already considered Huo Siyan to be his.

Not only does Ye Wuyin think this way, but even the head of the Huo family, Huo Zhengxiong, and Huo Siyan, who is standing next to her grandfather in the viewing stand, have their beautiful eyes fixed on Ye Wuyin.

"Ha ha ha!"

Huo Zhengxiong is extremely pleased, so much so that he can hardly keep his mouth closed.

The result of today's martial arts contest for marriage is just as he had guessed. There are only a few candidates, and he originally thought that the most promising one would be Qin Ba from the Qin family. However, Ye Wuyin's sudden rise today has surprised Huo Zhengxiong a bit, but this outcome is also very good.

After all, the strength of the Ye family is almost on par with the Qin family.

Moreover, in terms of appearance, Ye Wuyin's handsome and dashing looks are definitely superior to Qin Ba's rough and bear-like appearance. Although Huo Zhengxiong is not someone who values appearance, his granddaughter Huo Siyan seems to prefer the handsome Ye Wuyin.

Eighteenth-year-old, ninth-level cultivation, what a prodigy!

And he has even activated his bloodline soul, isn't this too incredible?

It's rare that both he and his granddaughter are satisfied, what a great joy, how can Huo Zhengxiong not be happy?

Looking at the sun in the sky, it's almost time. If no one else goes up to the stage, he will end the contest and finalize the marriage.

But just as Huo Zhengxiong was about to raise his hand to signal his subordinates to announce the end of today's martial arts contest for marriage, suddenly, someone jumped up from the audience.

Huo Zhengxiong narrowed his eyes and put his hand down halfway.

The person who came is surnamed Qin!

Because this person is wearing the most common attire of the Qin family disciples, with a large ancient "Qin" character on the left chest, which makes everyone who sees it show respect.

This is the absolute authority that the Qin family has established over the years.

However, Huo Zhengxiong does not recognize this Qin family disciple.

There was no record of this disciple in the investigation beforehand.

Huo Zhengxiong frowned and looked at an old man with a somewhat sinister face in the lower position.

The old man's eyes darkened, and he immediately raised his hand to answer, "Reporting to the head of the family, this person is Qin Feng, the only son of Qin Xiaosheng, the third son of Qin Tianzheng. He has been suffering from a strange illness since childhood, and his cultivation has been very slow. When I collected information on the Qin family disciples, this person's cultivation was only at the third level of the Ordinary Gang realm! He is considered a waste by the younger generation of the Qin family, so I did not include him in the list of candidates."

"What? Third level of the Ordinary Gang realm, a waste!"

Huo Zhengxiong almost fainted when he heard this. What is this all about? Especially when he saw Qin Feng's gray-black hair and weak body, he became even more angry.

"This is my granddaughter's martial arts contest for marriage, and any stray cat or dog can go up to the stage?!"

Huo Zhengxiong, who was in a good mood, suddenly became angry because of Qin Feng's appearance on the stage.

But anger is one thing, and the person is already on the stage, so he can't just not let him fight. Qin Feng's age does not exceed the limit, and he meets the conditions for the martial arts contest for marriage.

"Fight, and it would be best to knock this kid out with one punch!"

Now, Huo Zhengxiong just hopes that Ye Wuyin on the stage will quickly deal with this kid he doesn't like, so he can quickly climb the high branch of the Ye family and stabilize his family's position in Luoyang town.

On the side, when Huo Siyan heard the old man's introduction, a hint of curiosity appeared in her beautiful eyes.

Her almond eyes flickered, and she glanced at Qin Feng standing on the stage, slightly surprised why this young man would dare to step onto the martial arts contest stage with only third-level Ordinary Gang realm strength.

"Is it because he is lusting after my beauty? He can't even see what kind of person I am?" Thinking about this, a sense of disgust arose in Huo Siyan's heart. Although she still had a bit of curiosity, she still hoped that Ye Wuyin would quickly drive Qin Feng off the stage.

Qin Feng arrived, and many of the Qin family disciples also arrived one after another.

"Qin Feng, go for it, knock that Ye family bastard off the stage!"

"Right, Qin Feng, we support you!"

"Support you!"

Suddenly, a large number of Qin family disciples squeezed into the audience, and seeing Qin Feng already on the stage, they immediately shouted loudly, cheering for Qin Feng.

"What's wrong with the Qin family today? Why are they all going crazy?"

"Yeah, I find it very strange. The Qin family disciple who just went up to the stage, with that weak body, isn't even enough for Ye Wuyin to pinch with one finger!"

"They say that the younger generation of the Qin family has no one, and it's true. The first person, Qin Ba, was knocked off the stage, and now they send such a waste. Ha ha!"

"Ha ha ha, really funny!"

"Qin family has no one..."

The majority of the audience are outsiders, so they naturally don't have high hopes for Qin Feng.

The laughter, contempt, and whispers grew louder, and the Qin family disciples turned red with anger, glaring at each other.

"Qin Feng will definitely win, our Qin family will definitely win!"

"Hmph, him? I think I could knock him down without Ye Wuyin even lifting a finger!"

"Hmph, you!"

"..."

The atmosphere in the audience became increasingly strange, and both sides were very angry, almost coming to blows.

Qin Feng, on the stage, did not expect his appearance to cause such a big reaction.

He ignored it and turned his gaze to Ye Wuyin on the opposite side.

At this moment, Ye Wuyin was also sizing him up, looking at him like a tiny ant, with a hint of naked contempt in his eyes.

Clearly, he knows who Qin Feng is.

A sickly young man, a waste in everyone's eyes.

"Are you Qin Feng? I advise you to go down by yourself. This is not a place for a waste like you to step on."

Ye Wuyin did not rush to attack. After all, in his view, Huo Siyan is already his. This opponent is not even in the same league as him. However, like Huo Siyan, he is somewhat curious why Qin Feng, who is supposed to be a waste in the Qin family, would come here to make a fool of himself.

Therefore, Ye Wuyin is now very