Chapter 7

"Ah, Tiger Fist, a mid-level martial technique." Ye Xiaosheng called out in a panic, and while retreating, he accidentally stretched his leg forward, resulting in a crisp snap. Ye He was tripped and fell to the ground in a rather undignified manner, though he bit into a wooden board rather than dog feces.

By now, Ye Juntian was certain that Ye Xiaosheng was definitely 'playing the fool to catch the tiger.' This guy was probably the real hard case, and he had to be careful. A closer look confirmed it. Two blood vessels in Ye Xiaosheng's body were expanding and contracting, indicating a Pulse Two level, and Ye He's loss was not unjustified.

Ye He tried to flip and jump up, but Ye Xiaosheng had already kicked him hard in the buttocks. As a result, with a thud, Ye He was kicked off the stage. He was stunned, and when he lifted his head, his mouth was full of blood, and he stared blankly at Ye Xiaosheng, who looked bewildered.

"Really, you're a good actor," Ye Juntian sneered inwardly.

"This, I kicked randomly. Cousin Ye He, how did you end up down there?" Ye Xiaosheng looked puzzled. However, at this point, who would believe that he accidentally kicked Ye He off the stage? That would be a fool.

Clap...

Suddenly, applause thundered, led by Ye Juntian.

"Ye Juntian, you wait..." Ye He's face was as red as a monkey's bottom, and he had no way to back down. He crossed his arms, glared angrily, and vented his anger on Ye Juntian, clearly trying to shift everyone's attention.

"I'm waiting. Do you want to have a warm-up match now?" Ye Juntian looked calm.

"Let's go, right now." Ye He, unable to back down, jumped onto the stage and pointed at Ye Juntian.

"Get down! What kind of decorum is this?" Elder Li Quan, who was in charge of the first stage, looked stern.

Ye He, hearing this, quickly jumped down.

Ha ha ha, what a fool...

That's right, you think this is your home? This is the Ye Family's clan competition...

No sense of rules, no wonder his old man can never enter the Elder Council, having such a stupid son, damn...

Ye Juntian's mocking laughter was particularly loud, and Ye He could only glare at Ye Juntian with hatred.

The second match, Ye Juntian against Ye Hui.

This match, which was destined to be a brutal beating for Ye Juntian, attracted the attention of most of the Ye Family. The entire Liu Family, led by Liu Xiong, was staring at the stage. As for Ye Jun, Ye He, and others, they were already cheering on the side, saying some provocative words to Ye Juntian.

"Waste! Get off the stage quickly, or you'll be kicked."

"Right, a zero-bloodline waste dares to fight Hui sister, how embarrassing."

...

Ye Hui, with a ponytail and a green dress, looked simple and gentle, without a hint of pride as the granddaughter of the Ye Family's Third Elder.

"Brother Juntian, please go first." Ye Hui bowed politely.

"I'm the older brother, you're the younger sister, so you go first." Ye Juntian was also polite.

"Alright, I'll go first. Brother Juntian, watch my 'Floating Leaf Palm.'" Ye Hui said politely, and her palm flipped. The Floating Leaf Palm, a low-level Earth Rank martial technique of the Ye Family, was unleashed. The palm moved like a leaf in the wind, looking particularly graceful when performed by a woman.

"Five Steps Fist, heh, how can such a basic body-strengthening technique without a rank possibly counter the 'Floating Leaf Palm'?" Elder Ye Bin laughed.

"Knowing you can't win, why not get kicked off the stage early to save some effort?" Ye Jinxiang sneered.

"Juntian is still smart." Ye Bin stroked his chin and smiled.

"What good is a smart brain when it comes to a physical match on the stage?" Ye Jinxiang sneered again.

However, the next moment, the old man's expression froze. Because Ye Juntian's basic 'Five Steps Fist' managed to hold off the Floating Leaf Palm for over ten moves without being kicked off the stage.

Even Ye Hui was getting anxious, her palm moving like the wind, enveloping Ye Juntian as if he were surrounded by leaves. However, after a few more minutes, it seemed that not even a piece of Ye Juntian's clothing was touched.

"How is this possible?" Liu Yan's face stiffened.

"Probably this kid has no bloodline, so he trained his body hard. This Five Steps Fist is the most basic body-strengthening technique, and he has mastered it to perfection. However, Ye Hui's martial technique is not of a high rank, and with one change of palm, he will definitely be kicked off." Liu Xiong pulled his rough beard, looking confident.

"This kid's Five Steps Fist is really quite skilled." Seeing that he had held off for dozens of moves without being kicked off, Ye Qingxiao finally found some comfort.

"Sigh, it won't be so easy from here on. Once Ye Hui changes her technique, it will be troublesome." Ye Jinghe frowned deeply.

Ye Hui, after a long battle without success, also became anxious. She shouted, "Brother Juntian, I'm going to change to 'Roaring Sky Palm.'"

"Alright, come on!" Ye Juntian smiled calmly, unexpectedly.

The Roaring Sky Palm, a mid-level Earth Rank martial technique of the Ye Family, was the highest-level technique that unranked Ye Family disciples could learn. With Ye Hui's palm strength, her bloodline vibrated, and a powerful blood energy entered her palm.

Her palm stood like a knife, slicing toward Ye Juntian. At this moment, Ye Hui's palm, infused with blood energy, was as hard as a wooden blade. If hit, it would definitely cause injury. Unexpectedly, Ye Juntian moved gracefully, and with a twist of the Five Steps Fist, he dodged.

Ye Hui's attack missed, and her face turned red. She no longer cared about her dignity. She let out a delicate cry, like a yellowbird singing, and her body made a light 360-degree spin, followed by a horizontal palm strike, creating three palm shadows that swept toward Ye Juntian's waist.

However, Ye Juntian suddenly stood still, and with a simple abdominal contraction and leg lift, he easily dodged the steel-like palm strike.

"Go down, Sister Hui." Ye Juntian let out a light hum and pushed Ye Hui's back just right. Ye Hui, unable to stop her forward momentum, fell off the stage. She stumbled but finally stabilized herself.

Stunned!

The entire audience was stunned!

Liu Yan and Liu Xiong's brows were knitted like pine knots, and Third Elder Ye Suizhe sighed. Ye Qingxiao's mouth opened wide in an 'O' shape, unable to close it for a long time.

"Second brother is so impressive, great!" It was his younger brother Ye Jun who first regained his senses, and with a scream, the applause from Ye Qingxiao's lineage thundered. Soon, the other members of the Ye Family also joined in with scattered applause.

"Brother Juntian, your Five Steps Fist is excellent, I have learned a lot." Ye Hui bowed politely and stood up to leave.

"Hehe, Sister Hui, I just practiced a lot." Ye Juntian smiled warmly.

"Second match, Ye Juntian vs. Ye Hui, Ye Juntian wins." Elder Ye Quan, who was in charge of the stage, announced with some disappointment.

"Ye Juntian, I'll let you use one hand. Let's move our first match tomorrow to now. Do you dare to accept?" Ye He shouted, his expression extremely provocative.

Because today's matches were over.

"Ye He, do you have any shame? My brother just finished a match and is exhausted. How can you do this?" Ye Jun scolded.

"I just finished my match too, only an hour earlier. And I'll let you use one hand." Ye He argued.

"No need to let me use one hand, just let me use all four. As long as Elder Ye agrees, I have no objections." Ye Juntian looked calm, subtly comparing Ye He to a four-legged animal.

"Juntian, should we save it for tomorrow?" Ye Qingxiao was somewhat worried.

"No problem, if someone wants to be beaten early, I don't mind." Ye Juntian's confidence was rising.

"You dare to insult me, Elder Ye, I request an early match. You heard it, Ye Juntian has no objections." Ye He waved his fists, furious.

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