The space became quiet, and countless eyes fell on Xiao Muyang, including surprise, admiration, and disdain.
Xiao Muyang asked Ye Gufan in public, if the Ye family was defeated, would the descendants of the Ye family continue to participate in the Donghua Banquet?
The provocation in his words was extremely obvious, and everyone present could hear it.
However, they didn't know where Xiao Muyang got his confidence.
Judging from the lineups of the two major forces, the Ye family's lineup is obviously much stronger. Xiao Muyang seemed proud and confident when he said such words, but it gave everyone the feeling that he was just using his words.
Haotian Palace, what can we do to defeat the Ye family?
"Disgrace yourself." Many of the younger generations of the Ye family sneered and glanced at Xiao Muyang and those behind him with contempt. After the competition was over, they would know how ridiculous those words were.
But I saw Xiao Muyang and others with calm and composed expressions, seemingly not caring about the strange looks around them. Words cannot prove anything, everything speaks for themselves with strength.
"Today Haotian Palace came to challenge the Ye family, so the rules will be determined by the head of the Ye family." Xiao Muyang looked at Ye Gufan and said, looking very grand.
"The Ye family is the host, so we should be polite. It is up to Palace Master Xiao to set the rules. No matter what the rules are, the Ye family will follow them to the end." Ye Gufan said in a casual tone, as if it didn't matter.
"Since the head of the Ye family has said this, Xiao is more respectful than obeying his orders." Xiao Muyang responded with a smile, causing many people to look at him strangely. Did this guy do it on purpose?
"There are only eleven disciples from the Haotian Palace, which is far less than the Ye family in number. Therefore, it is not a comparison of numbers, but of personal strength. Does the Ye family have any objections?" Xiao Muyang asked.
"I said, no matter what the rules are, the Ye family will follow them to the end." Ye Gufan said in a somewhat impatient tone, as if he didn't want to waste time.
"Okay." Xiao Muyang nodded, and then announced: "The Ye Family and the Haotian Palace each have eleven people. The order will be determined before the competition. The winner can continue to fight, and the loser will be eliminated. The next person will be replaced until the number of people from one side is reached. Eliminate them all.”
The crowd looked surprised when they heard this. They originally thought that Xiao Muyang would change the rules, but they didn't expect that the rules he set were so simple, and even clearly favored the Ye family.
After all, there are so many powerful people on the Ye family's side, and they can definitely find eleven top talents to fight. Although Haotian Palace has eleven people, under such rules, Haotian Palace's chances of winning are too small. It can almost be said that No chance of winning.
Unless there is someone extremely defiant in the Haotian Palace who can crush everyone sent by the Ye family, then the Ye family can be defeated.
But how likely is this?
It's slim.
The Ye family has tens of thousands of years of heritage and countless high-quality training resources. The talents of the younger generations they have cultivated are naturally not weak. They have also recruited some swordsman masters from the Wenjian Field. You can imagine how powerful this lineup is.
Unless they are the top evildoers in Donghua Mansion, it is impossible to crush them.
In the void, Yun Xi looked towards Xiao Muyang, and saw that his face was calm and composed, without any trace of panic, as if he was confident.
There was a hint of thinking in Yun Xi's eyes. Xiao Muyang himself was extremely talented, and one person had almost swept all the positions of the Yun family. Naturally, he could not be an ignorant person. Since he proposed such a rule, he should have his intention.
Thinking of this, he felt slightly relaxed, hoping that Xiao Muyang would not disappoint him.
Ye Gufan glanced at Xiao Muyang and said in an indifferent tone: "Now that the rules have been set, let's pick someone."
"There is no need to choose between Haotian Palace, all disciples will participate in the battle." Xiao Muyang responded.
As Xiao Muyang's voice fell, Chu Qingli, Zhou Jing and others were seen walking out from behind him one after another and standing in a row in front. Each of them had an extraordinary temperament, which immediately attracted the attention of many people around him.
"These people must be the geniuses of Haotian Palace, coming to attend the Donghua Banquet." Someone whispered, and you can tell something about them from their temperament.
"They are just the geniuses of the Haotian Palace. Compared with the geniuses of the Ye family, they are probably far behind." A person next to him said casually, as if he didn't think highly of the people of the Haotian Palace.
"That's true." The man smiled and nodded: "Ye Xinghe alone is enough to cover up the glory of everyone in Haotian Palace. In front of him, who is worthy of the name of Tianjiao?"
"Yeah, it's a pity that Ye Xinghe didn't show up today. If I guessed correctly, he should be preparing for the Donghua Banquet at this moment. His opponents are the top people in Donghua Mansion." Another person said in agreement. .
While the crowd was discussing, Xiao Muyang said to Ye Gufan: "Let's get started."
Ye Gufan looked back at the crowd behind him, his eyes fell on one person, and he said: "Ye Zhuo, you should be the first to fight."
Ye Zhuo's talent is considered to be very strong among the younger generation of the Ye family. Although he was defeated at Zhihuafang last time, Ye Zhuo said that it was a moment of carelessness, and he just wanted to avenge his disgrace today.
Ye Zhuo's eyes were sharp and he walked forward. At the same time, a figure walked out of the crowd in Haotian Temple. His expression was extremely cold, it was Leng Wuyun.
Leng Wuyun was very dissatisfied with Ye Zhuo when he learned about the painting boat last time, so when he saw Ye Zhuo walking out, he walked out without any hesitation.
When Ye Zhuo saw Leng Wuyun walking out at the same time as him, he naturally understood what the other person meant, and his eyes became extremely sharp. Do you want to take revenge on him?
"Boom." Leng Wuyun's body was shot out, and a silver gun appeared in his hand. His arm trembled continuously, and the terrifying gun light was released, penetrating the space and blasting towards Ye Zhuo. And go.
Ye Zhuo's expression was slightly stern, and he waved his palms, creating a sense of sharpness in the space. The spiritual energy seemed to turn into sharp swords, making a harsh sword whistle, and then shot out from different directions, so fast that people could not see the sharpness. The trajectory of the sword's movement can only be seen as blurry afterimages.
"Liuyun Sword Technique." There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd, and they recognized the sword technique performed by Ye Zhuo at a glance.
The sword energy and the gun light collided together, and they exploded at the same time, but Leng Wuyun seemed not to notice, and continued to approach Ye Zhuo's location.
Suddenly, wisps of flames burned on Leng Wuyun's body, and quickly spread in the void, as if turning into a field of fire. Only a phantom of a fire phoenix condensed in the field of fire, suddenly spread out its fiery red wings, and turned into a field of fire. A ray of fire shot toward Ye Zhuo.
"Twin Life Souls!"
Many people stared at Leng Wuyun's figure, and their hearts were extremely uneasy. The first person to fight in the Haotian Palace had twin life souls, which was completely beyond their expectations.
Ye Zhuo was also shocked. He saw the fire phoenix speeding towards him. He was spitting out sword intent crazily, and countless sword shadows were raging in the space. However, the fire phoenix rushed directly into those sword shadows, and there was a clicking sound. When the news came out, the sword shadows were shattered and destroyed one after another.
"War Heaven Sword Technique." A majestic voice came into Ye Zhuo's ears, and it was Ye Gufan who spoke.
Ye Zhuo's expression condensed when he heard these words, and he released a strong fighting spirit. A heavy giant sword appeared in his hand, and sword light swung out, as if it contained the power to cut through the sky. With one sword fall, Destroy heaven and earth.
Several rays of sword light passed through the figure of the fire phoenix. The fire phoenix became extremely illusory and then disappeared. However, just when Ye Zhuo's face was about to burst into a smile, he saw a black shadow approaching him quickly, like a A flash of black lightning.
"Not good!" A strong sense of crisis emerged in Ye Zhuo's heart, and he pushed forward with both hands at the same time, forming a sword curtain in front of him.
The next moment, a silver spear was seen shooting out of the void, directly piercing the sword curtain, and then piercing into Ye Zhuo's chest. Blood spattered, and then the crowd saw Ye Zhuo's body flying backwards, flying full feet. He didn't stop until he was several hundred meters away.
"this……"
Countless people's eyes were blank, their minds were blank, and some were unable to react. The person who flew out just now seemed to be Ye Zhuo.
Then they all looked in one direction and saw Ye Zhuo's body lying on the ground. There was a silver gun stuck in his chest. Blood continued to flow from the wound. It was as miserable as it was.
"What a cruel attack." Many people thought to themselves, looking at Leng Wuyun with some fear. There was not much expression on his face, as if what happened just now had nothing to do with him.
Everyone's hearts trembled slightly. This man seemed to be taciturn, but he didn't expect to be a ruthless person. When encountering such an opponent, it can only be said that Ye Zhuo is too unlucky.
"Send the second young master back to his home for treatment." Ye Gufan's face was extremely gloomy and he ordered to the person next to him. Then he looked at Xiao Muyang with a look that made him want to tear him into pieces.
Xiao Muyang could naturally feel the murderous intent in Ye Gufan's eyes, but instead of getting angry, he showed a bright smile and asked: "Master Ye, is my Haotian Temple disciple's talent good?"
"This guy..." Everyone looked at Xiao Muyang speechlessly. He really deserved a beating. Was he deliberately provoking Ye Gufan's anger?
"Very good, I hope I can perform like this again in the future." Ye Gufan said with a cold face, and then secretly transmitted a message to the crowd behind him, saying that there is no need to hold back in the subsequent battles, just kill if you can.
He dared to hurt his heir, he wanted Haotian Palace to feel what despair was.
I saw another figure walking out of the crowd of the Ye family. It was a young man in white. He looked about twenty-four years old, with a handsome face and a body as straight as a sword. He looked at Leng Wuyun, with a trace lingering in his eyes. The meaning of sharpness.
"It's Zhu Nan. He once won thirty consecutive victories in Wenjian Field. Under the Tiangang realm, there are not many people who can match him!" Some voices immediately came out from the crowd, showing excitement.
"Are you asking the people at the sword field?" Xiao Muyang glanced at Zhu Nan and had some thoughts in his mind.
Leng Wuyun seriously injured Ye Zhuo in the battle just now. The Ye family must be eager to take revenge, so they sent out masters from the Wenjian Field, fearing that they wanted to kill Leng Wuyun.
However, they had no chance.
Leng Wuyun turned around and returned to the crowd in Haotian Palace, and then another person walked out, it was Zhou Jing.
When the crowd saw this scene, their eyes were fixed there again, and their faces were full of doubts. What does this mean?
