Chapter 10 Eye-Catching

Next is the outer palace competition, and those whose numbers are called will go on stage to compete.

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Ye Liuyun carefully observes the skills and martial arts of each person who goes on stage to compete.

In the past, he did not have any skills, although he often peeked at others practicing martial arts, but he always failed to get the point.

Now that his soul is strong, every move and body movement seems to be slowed down. He can see it very clearly and learn a lot from it.

Following the shouts of the deacon elders, young disciples with excited expressions walked onto the stage.

The winners are in high spirits. The losers are dejected and even die.

The annual clan competition is so cruel, and life and death are not a matter of life and death on the stage at this time.

Only the strong are qualified to enter the inner palace and gain respect and resources.

This is also the cruelty of martial arts!

At this moment. The deacon elder shouted: "Number 16, fight against number 89!"

After the voice fell, Ye Liuyun looked at the number plate in his hand.

"It's finally my turn."

Before Ye Liuyun could stand up, a young disciple with a fierce face jumped onto the stage.

"Ye Yong! The outer palace ranks seventh! I wonder who his opponent is?"

Someone in the audience exclaimed.

"It seems that his opponent is going to be unlucky!"

On the stage, Ye Yong also had a strong confidence and shouted suddenly: "Where is number 89? Come up and die!"

"Hehe, are you sure it's me who will die?"

Ye Liuyun's faint voice sounded, and he floated onto the stage in a coarse cloth like the wind.

When the outer palace disciples saw this coarse cloth, their mouths twitched fiercely.

What?

It turned out to be Ye Liuyun!

"Waste... Ye Liuyun... is it you?" Ye Yong's face froze, and his momentum fell instantly.

I am too unlucky!

Ye Yong's face was pale, and he wanted to cry but had no tears.

He has been practicing hard for the past year and has made great progress. He is confident that he can tie with Ye Tao.

Unexpectedly, he met Ye Liuyun who defeated Ye Tao in the first round!

There was a sigh from the audience, and everyone was sighing that Ye Yong had a bad fate!

The clan leader and some elders of the inner court who didn't know the situation were also curious when they saw this.

"Who is this disciple? As soon as he came on stage, he shocked all the disciples of the outer court?"

"Is there another genius disciple in the outer court? I haven't heard of such a person before!"

Ye Liuyun has only recently become famous in the outer court, so many elders of the inner court naturally don't know him.

Ye Yong swallowed his saliva, clasped his fists to Ye Liuyun and said: "No matter what, I still want to fight you upright!"

No matter how strong Ye Liuyun is, Ye Yong will not allow himself to surrender without a fight.

"Okay, I'll let you three moves!" Ye Liuyun said.

Let three moves?

"What's going on? A disciple of the fifth level of body refining wants to let a disciple of the sixth level of body refining three moves?"

The elders of the inner court were all interested and discussed it.

The elder snorted with a gloomy face. "This boy is arrogant and useless!"

But the clan leader said with interest: "Interesting! I want to see what skills he has!"

Ye Yong took a deep breath, circulated his whole body's true energy, and placed his palm on his chest. Heat surged around his body and his momentum soared instantly.

"This is Ye Yong's famous skill, the Flame Dragon Palm! It is a set of yellow-grade top-grade martial arts!"

When the people in the audience saw Ye Yong using the yellow-grade top-grade martial arts, they immediately exclaimed.

"With this set of martial arts, plus the true energy of fire attribute, Ye Yong may be able to fight against the seventh level of body refining!"

"Ye Liuyun doesn't have any advanced martial arts, right? I wonder who is stronger between the two of them?"

Ye Liuyun didn't expect that Ye Yong would actually know the yellow-grade top-grade martial arts. It seems that it is not only the inner court disciples who can get this level of martial arts.

But there was no fear in his eyes. The gap in skills is not irreparable. His Nine Fold Waves can already accumulate the power of six punches. He was confident that he could end the fight with one punch.

"Flames devour the heart!" Ye Yong shouted, and a wave of heat, accompanied by a palm, slapped Ye Liuyun's chest.

However, Ye Liuyun used the Wind Step, like a leaf, to lightly dodge to the side with the heat wave rushing over, avoiding the palm.

Seeing that Ye Liuyun easily dodged the palm, Ye Yong immediately used a move, "Flames Burning the Sky".

This was a large-scale attack move, the purpose of which was to make him unable to avoid it.

However, Ye Liuyun smiled slightly, and with the heat wave, he retreated more than three feet away, leaving the attack range of Ye Yong's palm, and then instantly returned to the original place with the swirling heat wave.

This move of his caused a lot of discussion in the audience.

"What a wonderful body movement!"

"This is the Follow the Wind Step! How can someone who can practice the Follow the Wind Step to this level be a waste!"

Seeing this, Ye Yong on the stage was also shocked by Ye Liuyun's body movement, and immediately used a move that was good for entanglement.

"Flame Dragon Entanglement!"

Ye Yong slapped out a hot Qi with his palm, like a flaming dragon, entwining and wrapping Ye Liuyun in the Qi, leaving him nowhere to hide.

Ye Liuyun secretly praised Ye Yong's ability to respond. He tapped the ground with his toes, raised his body, and in the air, relying on the hot Qi around him, he flipped a few times and jumped out of the entanglement of the Flaming Dragon.

After landing lightly, Ye Liuyun said directly: "Three moves have passed, you also take my move! Nine-fold wave!"

Swish, Ye Liuyun's figure flashed, and he ran directly in front of Ye Yong, and a Nine-fold wave was directly blasted out without any fancy moves.

Ye Yong felt the pressure of this punch, and also knew that this punch was a small matter, so he immediately circulated his whole body Qi.

"Flame Dragon Pushes the Mountain!"

He shouted loudly, and his palms met Ye Liuyun's punch with all his strength.

There was a loud "bang".

Ye Liuyun did not move at all, but Ye Yong was directly blasted out of the ring.

This was still Ye Liuyun controlling the power. After Ye Yong attacked several times, he had seen Ye Yong's strength clearly. He had no grudges against Ye Yong and didn't want to be ruthless to him.

Ye Yong was also stunned after falling out of the ring. He originally thought that he was either dead or disabled! But now he found 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.

The disciples in the audience were all shocked!

"This waste is really going to turn over! Not only did he let Ye Yong three moves, but he also knocked Ye Yong away with one punch!"

"Who dares to call him a waste in the future! This is obviously a hidden talent!"

However, their shock was not as great as the elders in the stands.

What shocked the elders was Ye Liuyun's control of strength.

They claimed that they could not knock an opponent who was one level higher than them away without getting hurt.

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 unexpected happens, Ye Liuyun will definitely enter the inner gate!

Even Ye Xinyu's expression became cautious at this moment. "Why didn't I feel that he was so strong when I went to assassinate him a few days ago! Is he still hiding his strength when his life is hanging by a thread?"

And the strength that Ye Liuyun showed now, even she was not sure that she could defeat him.

Ye Wanjian beside her said disdainfully: "Don't worry, junior sister. In my eyes, he is just a jumping clown!"

Ye Tianheng also nodded and agreed: "Yes, if I face him, I can take him down in three moves!"

"Well. Then I'll have to trouble you, senior brothers!" Ye Xinyu spoke softly, and looked at Ye Wanjian affectionately, which made his bones all over his body soft and couldn't help but think wildly.

Ye Liuyun had already walked off the ring at this moment, and his mind was still reviewing the use of the Follow the Wind Step and Ye Yong's Flame Dragon Fist just now. He didn't notice at all that he had become the focus of everyone's attention at this moment.

Just now, in an emergency, he used the opponent's fiery true qi as wind, which gave him a better understanding of wind. His wind-following steps have 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 shortcomings in his boxing and body movements.

So he continued to improve his skills in his mind.