Chapter 81 of 100
Chapter 81
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Peng……
A loud crash echoed, and Ye Bing fell heavily to the side into a pile of rocks. His thigh was directly pierced by the sharp rocks. He tried to turn around and spring up, but a large foot came down on his injured left leg like a mountain pressing down.
Ah……
Ye Bing’s惨叫声 made his father, Ye Shan, and his younger brother, Ye He, feel as if their hearts were bleeding.
Ye Jun Tian raised his palm and struck down fiercely, leaving Ye Bing’s chest covered in blood. His entire chest was caved in by half. Ye Bing’s body, which had been swollen from the ape palm, quickly deflated like a punctured balloon.
Ye Shan saw the row of cold, bloody ribs protruding from his son’s chest.
“We surrender!” Ye Shan shouted without hesitation.
“Alright, Ye Jun Tian wins!” Elder Ye Jin Xiong announced immediately, and Ye Jun Tian’s raised palm could only hover in the air.
“Ye Jun Tian, do you still want to attack?” Ye Shan roared in anger.
“Hahaha, did you see me attack? I’m just telling your family’s waste of space what a real ‘ape palm’ is! Learning a bit of the surface and showing off is not enough. You should learn more from me, your big brother.” Ye Jun Tian’s palm danced in the air, and all the Ye family disciples were stunned. It was indeed the ape palm, and it seemed that Ye Jun Tian was no less skilled than the predecessor, Ye Bing.
“You… how can you also do it?” Ye He was dumbfounded, his face full of disbelief.
“Haha, why should I tell you?” Ye Jun Tian smiled calmly and walked out of the pile of rocks.
“What realm is Ye Jun Tian at?” Elder Ye Sui Yue’s eyes were somewhat confused.
“Yes, it’s unclear. It’s probably because of his body training without blood qi. We can only sense blood qi, not other things.” Elder Ye Quan shook his head.
The fourth match: Ye Hua vs. Ye Qing Lian.
Ye Hua had lost two matches in a row. If she lost again, she might be eliminated. Especially in the remaining matches, her strongest opponent was Ye Qing Lian.
The strength and situation of the seven participants were quite clear. Whoever won between Ye Hua and Ye Qing Lian would enter the City Lord’s Newcomer Tournament.
To revitalize the family and stand out, Ye Hua was determined.
To defend the face of her grandfather, the grand elder, Ye Qing Lian was also determined.
Thus, both sides used all their fierce moves from the start. They exchanged punches and kicks. Both were lower-level Human Martial Realm experts, and although Ye Hua had entered the Human Martial Realm earlier than Ye Qing Lian, unfortunately, her family did not have a powerful elder like Ye Jin Xiong. Otherwise, Ye Qing Lian would have been defeated long ago.
This match was destined to be a prolonged and grueling battle.
Both sides fought for a full hour, and finally, their movements became slower, like slow-motion in a movie. However, in the end, both sides went all out. They both fell with their final kicks, and both Ye Hua and Ye Qing Lian were injured.
“Draw.” After counting to ten and seeing that neither could stand up, Elder Ye Jin Xiong announced loudly.
The fifth match in the afternoon: Ye Feng vs. Ye Hong.
Naturally, Ye Feng would not choose to be tortured. As soon as he stood in the pile of rocks, he bowed and surrendered. It seemed that Ye Feng would be the bottom of the rankings in this tournament.
The sixth match: Ye Feng vs. Ye Feng. There was no point in fighting, and he surrendered as soon as he entered the arena. Ye Feng had become a professional surrenderer. Elder Ye Jin Xiong’s expression was stiff.
He had thought his granddaughter, who had broken through to the Sixth Level of Pulse Movement, would at least secure a top four position. But reality was so cruel; she was at the bottom. And his other granddaughter, Ye Qing Lian, was also in a very dangerous position.
The seventh match: Ye Jun Tian vs. Ye Hua.
After resting for a few hours, and with the kindness of the family head, Ye Tian Hao, who gave Ye Hua a first-grade healing pill, her injuries were mostly healed.
“This old bastard is really devious.” Ye Qing Xiao couldn’t help but curse, because Ye Tian Hao’s ‘kindness’ was clearly aimed at the match between Ye Jun Tian and Ye Hua.
“Ye Jun Tian, although I’m injured, I’m almost fully recovered. Are you going to surrender or play a few moves?” Despite Ye Jun Tian’s victory over Ye Bing, Ye Hua did not have high hopes for him.
Her expression—still one of contempt.
“Surrender? That’s not the style of your Second Young Master.” Ye Jun Tian remained calm. His past experience in aerospace had made him as steady as a mountain, with a superhuman will that could face any crisis. After all, there are many unknown dangers in the universe. The psychological素质 of astronauts is absolutely solid, honed through countless trials.
“Good! Ice Soul Palm!” Ye Hua was somewhat angry, and her blood qi surged.
Her palm was immediately covered with a thin layer of frost. A cold aura rushed out, and she suddenly slashed outward, creating a white arc of cold air that cut toward Ye Jun Tian. It seemed as if the air within twenty meters was frozen in an instant.
Because Ye Hua’s blood thought was the ‘Ice Fox Beast,’ she cultivated a cold attribute technique. Her blood qi contained a large amount of cold energy.
As usual, Ye Jun Tian focused on dodging. After all, Ye Hua was a genuine lower-level Human Martial Realm expert and had been at this level for a long time. Direct confrontation from the start would be futile. Therefore, wearing her down and finding an opportunity to counterattack was the best strategy.
Ye Hua sneered; she was not the big bear Ye Bing. The Ice Soul Palm not only had ice attack capabilities but was also a technique suitable for women, with a palm method as agile as a snake and a body movement as graceful as floating willow catkins.
Thus, as Ye Hua moved, her body followed her palm, and it seemed as if she was firing ice projectiles in all directions, continuously slashing at Ye Jun Tian. The slashes were horizontal, vertical, diagonal, and circular, with a myriad of forms and changes. Ye Jun Tian was immediately put in a difficult position.
Ice Soul Bloom!
Ye Hua shouted, and her palm, cold as ice, instantly created five palm shadows. Like a flower in full bloom, it struck Ye Jun Tian’s thigh, causing him to feel a sharp, heart-wrenching pain. A cold sensation penetrated the wound.
Instantly, the blood qi in his body at the wound site was frozen. The Ice Soul Palm had the terrifying ability to freeze blood qi.
With some of his blood qi frozen, Ye Jun Tian’s body slowed down due to the restricted flow of blood qi.
“Good job, cheer on, Sister Hua.” Ye Hua shouted, waving her hand excitedly.
“Right, freeze him.” Ye Feng also shouted.
Because he was a step slower, the next moment, Ye Jun Tian’s waist was kicked by Ye Hua, and he rolled into the pile of rocks.
Several bloody cuts appeared on his thigh, and blood flowed out immediately. The cold energy, like tiny insects, desperately penetrated the wound, making the flow of blood qi even more restricted. If this continued, he wouldn’t last many more hits.
Ye Qing Xiao’s eyelids twitched, and all the members of his lineage had grim faces. This last hope seemed to be collapsing.
At this moment, Ye Jun Tian’s mind opened up. A surge of blood qi rushed toward the fetal mark.
Soon, yellow particles surged out like a tide. These ‘fetal qi’ had extremely strong vitality and healing abilities. As soon as they reached the wound, it felt like a gentle breeze, and the frozen blood qi immediately became active again.
Ye Hua continued her powerful attacks, and Ye Jun Tian, with a sudden idea, pretended to be more seriously injured, moving heavily.
He took a few more hits, but in fact, he was deliberately taking them. Then, he fell or flew out, making it look like a subtle fake fall. Ye Jun Tian fell seven or eight times, perfectly mimicking the ‘fake falls’ of soccer players on Earth. They all should learn from the Second Young Master, who was a master of martial arts-style fake falls.
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