I Became A Patriarch At The Age Of Seven

Wang also just stood there without releasing any breath.

But Ye Xinghun felt a sense of oppression on Wang Ye.

He seldom felt this pressure.

Because with his genius level, it is usually him who gives people such a sense of oppression.

There is only one possibility,

That is to meet an opponent!

After the two reported their home, the whole audience went quiet, watching the two on the ring.

"How many tricks do you think that guy can hold under Brother Ye's hands?" asked a disciple of the Azure Dragon sect.

"Three strokes to end!"

"I think one move is enough!"

"I also think it only takes one move! What about Senior Brother Ye Xinghun? The pride of our Azure Dragon Sect, the young leader of the Azure Dragon Dynasty, who can challenge anyone casually?"

In the stand in the distance, the three Sect Sect Leaders, General Wei Feng and the Emperor are all paying close attention to the battle situation.

After all, it was the highly anticipated Ye Xinghun who was fighting.

Ye Xinghun was defeated in the last challenge,

How will Ye Xinghun perform in this match?

Because Ye Xinghun was defeated, the Azure Dragon Sect Sect Leader's face was a little ugly. He most hoped that Ye Xinghun could show his own strength, and then directly challenge Mo Yang to take back everything that should belong to him.

"General Wei, what do you think?" the emperor asked.

Wei Feng had been by the emperor's side for many years, so he naturally knew what the emperor's question meant. After a while, he said, "When the wild and alien races invaded the Qilin Dynasty, the Kongkong faction made a great contribution. I heard that the head of the Kongkong faction is young and promising, and the Cultivation Base is sky-high. The disciples are also extraordinary. The outcome is unpredictable."

"I also heard about the name of this Kong Kong faction." The emperor said, "I want to see if this Kongkong faction has a name for nothing, or is really capable. Dare to challenge Ye Xinghun."

"The previous Qilin dynasty didn't even dare to say a word." The emperor looked forward to it.

on the ring.

The two faced off.

Wang also did not mean to take the lead.

Both sides were silent for a while, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Then Wang also closed his eyes.

"What is that guy doing?"

"Close your eyes, this means you want to sleep? What a challenge if you don't wake up! Come down quickly!"

Many people are calling for Wang to step down.

Ye Xinghun was also a little confused, this guy is really sloppy. He opened his mouth and reminded: "Brother Wang Ye, are you still fighting?"

"Hit." Wang also closed his eyes and said.

"Then you..." Ye Xinghun hesitated, "If Brother Wang Ye is not in the state, challenge again next time."

"Isn't that a waste of a chance to challenge?" Wang also said faintly, "I'm waiting for you to make a move... If you don't make a move, I'm going to fall asleep."

Ye Xinghun: ...

It was the first time he had encountered such a non-serious opponent.

"In that case, be careful." Ye Xinghun finished his words and propped his feet on the ground.

body shakes,

A palm slapped towards Wang Ye.

The speed is as fast as lightning.

Wang also did not dodge, but stood in place until the palm wind swept to the front door, Wang also tilted slightly to the side like a tumbler, and avoided the past.

This is the sleeping fist given to him by the Great Dream Scripture.

boom!

the moment of dodging,

Wang also twisted his body and twitched his backhand.

The fierce palm wind slapped on Ye Xinghun's body, sending Ye Xinghun flying directly.

After Ye Xinghun landed, he took a few steps to stabilize his body.

Horrified.

He was about to fight back, but at this moment, his body suddenly froze and he couldn't move at all.

hum...

On the shoulder of the right hand, where Wang Ye took the shot, I saw a flash of brilliance.

Then the endless black pattern quickly spread, connecting into a chain of patterns, which bound him in an instant.

Makes him unable to move.

"Array Master?" Ye Xinghun exclaimed.

He ran Spirit Power with all his might to break through the shackles of the patterned chains, but to no avail.

"You can't break free." Wang also looked at Ye Xinghun, "The more you struggle, the tighter the bondage will only get. And the Spirit Power in your body will be slowly swallowed up by the shackles."

"Admit defeat." Wang Ye's voice was low.

Ye Xinghun was sweating coldly on his back.

Too careless!

He didn't expect Wang to be a pattern master at all.

The pattern master is the most noble existence in the Martial Dao world, and the existence that all Practitioners are least willing to provoke.

Because the pattern master can easily leapfrog the line of sight through the treacherous pattern and formation, and even fight across the big Realm.

They are good at crowd control, group kill, ranged attack, close combat, and perfect defense through formation.

If you want to defeat a pattern master, you will definitely pay a very heavy price.

Ye Xinghun is very clear.

This time he fell again.

Planted in underestimation.

Planted in the absolute occupation and the suppression of strength.

And everyone below was stunned.

"This... is it defeated?"

"One move! God, the pattern master is too powerful and weird, right?"

"It's incredible! The battle is over before it even begins! Ye Xinghun is too..."

Everyone felt sorry for Ye Xinghun.

The battle with Mo Yang, at least there were several rounds of back and forth, and Mo Yang was also injured.

But this battle with Wang Ye,

Ye Xinghun was defeated!

Completely defeated!

If it was placed on the battlefield, Ye Xinghun would be the rhythm of being instantly killed...

terrible!

The pattern master is terrible!

Empty pie is horrible!

For a time, the empty party became the focus of everyone's attention and the center of discussion.

Ye Xinghun had to bow his head, "I lost."

Wang Ye flashed a beam of light with his finger, and suddenly the shackles disappeared, and Ye Xinghun regained his freedom.

"Acceptance." Wang also only said two words, and then a teleportation formation appeared on the bottom of his feet.

The next moment King also returned to Kongkong Pai and the others.

"Yes, Wang Ye! Handsome!" Yi Dachuan patted Wang Ye's shoulder.

Wang also folded his arms around his chest, "That's right. But this kind of battle is really boring. Sleepy."

After saying that, Wang also leaned on Yi Dachuan,

Fall asleep instantly.

...

The Azure Dragon disciples were completely stunned.

"How is that possible? How could Senior Brother Ye be defeated?"

"Shameless! That's a sneak attack! Deliberately pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger! Otherwise, even if it is a pattern master, Brother Ye can fight for a hundred rounds."

Azure Dragon sect disciples in succession.

The Azure Dragon Sect Sect Leader in the stands was blue-faced, and he turned his attention to the Kong Kong faction, and finally fell on Yang Nian, hating this guy.

Ye Xinghun's two consecutive defeats,

Make him lose face.

"The King of Kong Kong Pai also challenged Ye Xinghun to succeed!"

"Wang Ye was promoted to the second place on the list, and Ye Xinghun moved to the third place!"

The presiding disciple announced.

The whole place was silent.

Ye Xinghun lost two straight, and his heart was magnificent. He felt that all his pride had been completely shattered in just two days.

Like a dream.

a nightmare.

He was about to step down and leave.

However, at this moment another figure fell on the ring.

"Brother, please stay." Su Luoluo stopped Ye Xinghun in the ring.

Ye Xinghun turned around and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Su Luoluo's long eyelashes blinked, "I challenge you!"

Whoa! !

There was an uproar.

"This... is another Kongkong disciple?"

"Continue to challenge Ye Xinghun?"

"Fuck... Ye Xinghun was targeted, right?"

"Kongkongpai is doing something!"

...