The world of ghosts and ghosts: I am invincible at the beginning

Tang Yuwang, who was born with extraordinary talent, was sent to Anping County for further studies three years ago. No one knows how powerful he is now.

Anping County governs nine towns around it, and Gushan Town is just one of them. It is very prosperous, and it is not comparable to Gushan Town.

Practicing in the boxing hall of Anping County, the achievements will not be low.

In this martial arts competition, members of several first-class families have great confidence in their younger generation.

At this time.

The members of the Ye family, led by Ye Mingtian, came to the martial arts arena.

"You're here." Seeing Ye Xingchen coming, Xin Luyu smiled and greeted him.

"Yes." Ye Xingchen nodded in response.

"Looking forward to your performance." Xin Luyu said expectantly.

"Okay." Ye Xingchen said concisely, a little coldly.

Seeing this scene, people around were a little surprised.

"Who is that person? Even Miss Xin Luyu doesn't care about her." Tang Jia Tang Yuwang asked.

He was sent away from Gushan Town three years ago, and he didn't know Ye Xingchen.

"He is Ye Xingchen. He is arrogant and domineering. He has cultivated to the eighth level of the Blood Realm. He injured your younger brother Tang Feng a few days ago." An elder of the Tang family said.

"Ye Xingchen!" A cold light flashed in Tang Yuwang's eyes. It was this person who injured his brother, so that his brother has not recovered yet.

On today's competition stage, he will definitely make him pay the price.

In the direction of Fang's house, Fang Yujie had gauze wrapped around his head, and said to a young man beside him, "Brother, that's Ye Xingchen, who injured me three days ago."

This young man is Fang Yujie's elder brother Fang Li, the number one genius in the Fang family, he is very powerful at the ninth level of the Blood Training Realm.

Fang Li looked at Ye Xingchen with murderous intent. Ye Xingchen's punch almost knocked out half of his brother's teeth.

Today he naturally wants to make decisions for his younger brother.

Mayor Xin Yi looked in the direction of the Ye family, and saw that there were not many people preparing to compete in the Ye family, only Ye Xingchen and a few older youths.

According to the requirements of the competition in Gushan Town, anyone under the age of 20 can participate.

There are several members of the Ye family who are a few years older than Ye Xingchen, and their cultivation has reached the level of blood training, so they can participate in the competition.

Xin Yi looked at Ye Xingchen and nodded with satisfaction. Ye Xingchen simply stood there, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

Seeing that the people from all the major families had arrived, Xin Yi said, "The competition begins, and it will be held in the form of free challenges until the top ten are ranked."

Under the martial arts arena, young people from major families are eager to try.

The top ten in the competition can get rich rewards, No. 1, and a special reward from the mayor.

For a while, the young generation in Gushan Town was gearing up.

I saw one person jumping onto the martial arts platform, looked around and said: "Zhang Jiankun, who is going to enlighten me?"

The Zhang family, a small family in Gushan Town, is not as good as it is, but fortunately, there is only one talent out of Zhang Kun, who broke through the first level of blood training at the age of 19.

"Wang Long of the Wang family." Wang Long, the first genius of the Wang family of the second-rate family, stepped on the martial arts stage and said.

Wang Long of the Wang family was at the third level of the Blood Training Realm, two levels higher than Zhang Kun.

"Please." Wang Long said in a flat tone, as if he didn't take Zhang Jiankun seriously.

"Hmph." Zhang Kun snorted coldly, clenched his palms into fists, and charged at Wang Long.

I saw Wang Long's third-level cultivation of blood training exploded, and he kicked Zhang Kun so that he vomited blood and flew upside down, smashing the martial arts platform.

"Accepted." Wang Long stood on the martial arts platform and said, "Next."

There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

This is too weak, it was killed with one move.

Chapter 17 Who Can't Afford It?

Everyone in the audience looked at Wang Long with admiration.

Sure enough, none of those who dared to come out to challenge were weak.

In the direction of the Ye family, a young man stepped out, came to the martial arts stage, cupped his hands and said, "Ye family, Ye Hong."

Ye Hong is the descendant of the great elder of the Ye family. He is 19 years old this year. Apart from Ye Xingchen, he is the strongest young generation in the Ye family.

Ye Hong drew out his long sword and slashed at Wang Long, and the two immediately started fighting.

Wang Long was good at strength, but unfortunately his cultivation level was lower than Ye Hong's, so he was defeated after only a few moves.

"Accepted." Ye Hong cupped his hands.

Wang Long stepped off the stage without saying a word. This time, he had no chance to compete in martial arts.

"Well done, I'm Ye Jiaerlang." Ye Mingtian said, and Ye Hong defeated his opponent.

Everyone in the Ye family naturally had a bright face.

In the direction of Yang's family, a cold snort came out: "It's just defeating a waste, what's the point of pride!"

Hearing this, everyone looked at the speaker.

I saw a young man from the Yang family stepping out, it was Yang Xiong, the second master of the younger generation of the Yang family.

Yang Xiong stepped onto the martial arts stage, looked at Ye Hong, and said, "Ye family waste, I can defeat you within three moves."

When everyone in the audience heard the words, they showed funny looks, this Yang Xiong was really crazy.

"Speak wild words, look at the sword." Ye Hong shouted loudly, his breath exploded, and the long sword spun, cutting out a sword light, and killed Yang Xiong.

Yang Xiong's face showed a sinister look, and he smashed out a huge hammer in his hand. The powerful force directly knocked Ye Hong back several steps, and his breath surged.

"Ye Hong is not his opponent, let Ye Hong admit defeat." Ye Xingchen said.

Ye Mingtian nodded. This Yang Xiong was at the seventh level of the Blood Training Realm. He was good at strength. The hammer in his hand was extremely lethal. Ye Hong was by no means an opponent.

as predicted.

Within three rounds of fighting on the stage, Ye Hong was hit in the chest with a hammer, spewed blood and flew upside down, smashing hard on the martial arts stage.

"Ye Hong, admit defeat." Ye Mingtian said, the Ye family still has the hole card of Ye Xingchen, it doesn't matter whether Ye Hong wins or loses.

Ye Hong nodded on the stage, looked at Yang Xiong, and said, "I admit it!"

Of course, Ye Hong's words were for export.

That Yang Xiong jumped up suddenly, and stepped on Ye Hong's body, the terrifying force struck down, as if it wanted to shatter Ye Hong's internal organs.

A mouthful of blood was spat out, and Ye Hong was seriously injured.

"I admit defeat!" Ye Hong spat out three words with difficulty.

"Admit defeat, let's say it earlier!" Yang Xiong sneered, kicked Ye Hong again, kicked Ye Hong off the martial arts platform, and slammed him on the ground.

Ye Xingchen's complexion changed, and he hurried to Ye Hong and helped him up: "Brother Ye Hong, are you okay!"

"puff--"

Ye Hong spurted out a mouthful of blood, and Ye Hong fainted to death.

All the members of the Ye family gathered around to check Ye Hong's injuries.

Ye Mingtian looked at Yang Xiong on the stage, and shouted: "He has already surrendered, why do you want to make such a heavy hand!"

"I'm going to attack hard, because your Ye family is too useless. If you can't afford it, the Ye family doesn't have to participate in the competition." Yang Xiong shouted.

Everyone in the Ye family clenched their fists and bullied others too much. On the martial arts arena, if they admit defeat, they will kill them.

The big families around looked at this scene, showing the appearance of watching the show.

The weak prey on the strong, and the strength is respected.

No one will sympathize with the weak.

"On the martial arts arena, the fists and feet have no eyes, and the people of the Ye family are afraid of getting hurt, so they don't have to participate." The head of the Yang family sarcastically said.

Ye Xingchen clenched his fists tightly, stepped onto the martial arts stage, and said coldly: "Indeed, fists and feet are speechless, Ye Xingchen, come here to learn."

"You are Ye Xingchen, the number one master of the younger generation of the Ye family. It's okay, if you are abolished, the Ye family can withdraw from the first-class family." Yang Xiong sneered.

Ye Xingchen stopped talking nonsense, the eighth level of blood training realm exploded, and the body of martial arts moved forward, rushing forward.

"Good time." Yang Xiong shouted, swung the hammer in his hand, and killed Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen exploded at three times the speed, as fast as lightning, passed through Yang Xiong's hammer, and punched Yang Xiong's shoulder.

The terrifying force directly shattered Yang Xiong's shoulder bones, his arms drooped weakly, and the hammer fell to the ground.

Ye Xingchen stretched out his left hand, grabbed Yang Xiong's neck, and lifted him up. He kept swinging his fist with his right hand, punch after punch, and killed Yang Xiong.

boom boom boom boom-

The physical strength of the martial arts body exploded three times, comparable to the strength of [-] jin.

How can Yang Xiong, a person at the seventh level of blood training, be able to resist.

After several punches, the corner of Yang Xiong's mouth kept vomiting blood, it was already more air out than inhale.

"Boom!" Ye Xingchen suddenly smashed Yang Xiong to the ground, splitting the hard bluestone slab, twitched a few times, and then lost his vitality.

Everyone in the Yang family came to the stage to check Yang Xiong's injuries and found that he was dead.

"The thief is bold." The Patriarch of the Yang family suddenly roared, "Why do you kill me next time, the younger generation of the Yang family?"

Ye Xingchen sneered: "On the martial arts arena, fists and feet have no eyes. Could it be that the Yang family can't afford it?"

"You!" The head of the Yang family was too angry to speak.

People from the Yang family around carried Yang Xiong's body down, and the martial arts competition continued.

The Patriarch of the Yang Family looked at Ye Xingchen with resentment, and said to Yang Bin, "Bin'er, come on, kill him for me!"

Yang Bin nodded, he walked slowly onto the stage, looked at Ye Xingchen, and said coldly: "Kill my Yang family, prepare to die!"

When the onlookers saw Yang Bin stepping on the martial arts stage, all of them couldn't take their eyes off it, and the real fun began.

Yang Bin, the number one genius of the younger generation of the Yang family, is now on the stage. It seems that the Yang family is determined to kill Ye Xingchen.

Yang Bin was at the ninth level of the blood training level, and Ye Xingchen was at the eighth level of the blood training level. People didn't think that Ye Xingchen could defeat Yang Bin.

"Look who dies!" Ye Xingchen sneered.

"Cold Light Slash."

Holding a long knife in his hand, Yang Bin exploded at the ninth level of the Blood Training Realm, and slashed at Ye Xingchen with the knife, the light of the knife was dazzling.

Ye Xingchen didn't dodge, clasped his palms together, and came directly to catch Yang Bin's long knife with an empty hand.

"clang!"

The long knife was clamped, Yang Bin's face was flushed, and he wanted to break free, but the long knife seemed to be clamped by iron clamps, unable to twitch.

What a terrifying power, Yang Bin's expression turned ugly.

Ye Xingchen sneered, kicked Yang Bin's abdomen, and the terrifying force sent Yang Bin flying backwards.

The long knife fell to the ground.

Ye Xingchen stepped on the ground suddenly, shot up, fell from the sky, and stepped on Yang Bin's chest fiercely.

The huge force directly sunken Yang Bin's chest, and the hard bluestone floor was shaken out of cracks like spider webs.

You can imagine the horror of this foot!

Blood continued to flow from the corner of Yang Bin's mouth, he twitched a few times and then became silent.

"boom!"

Ye Xingchen raised his leg and kicked Yang Bin directly into Wutai.

"Next!" Ye Xingchen said calmly.

The audience was silent.

The first genius of the Yang family, who was at the ninth level of blood training, was defeated and crushed just like that.

"Sure enough, as Yu'er described, his physical strength is strong, comparable to that of a cultivator in the Houtian realm." Xin Yi looked at Ye Xingchen and sighed inwardly.