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"Miss Ye, he is asking for trouble. No wonder!"

Ye Tong's lips curled upwards as a sinister smile appeared on his face. His body trembled, releasing the aura of the seventh level of the Dragon Elephant Realm like a ferocious beast thrown out from its cage. The surrounding servants and maids all retreated, looking at Ye Qingxuan with schadenfreude.

"Young Master Ye Tong is at the seventh level of the Dragon Elephant Stage. He's one of the best among the younger generation. How could a cripple like Ye Qingxuan be a match for young master Ye Tong?" Someone taunted.

"Ye Qingxuan, let's settle today's new and old grudges!" Ye Tong rushed forward and pounced on him like a tiger or wolf. His arms moved, and each of his bones shook rhythmically. He was like a viper that was about to strangle Ye Qingxuan's neck.

"Dragon Twisting Hand?"

This was a Medial Grade Martial Arts. When it was used, it was akin to a heavenly dragon entangling with the kill, but in the hands of Ye Tong, it was more like a venomous snake.

His footsteps moved like he'd stepped on snow, and he suddenly missed Ye Tong's attack.

"Impossible, how can you be so fast?" Ye Tong stopped in his tracks, his expression grave.

"What surprises you is yet to come!"

Ye Qingxuan's expression turned cold as his voice sounded out from behind him. He activated the Dragon Elephant Heavenly Art, and his spirit energy gushed out. Thousands of strands of spirit energy gathered in the air, forming a formless net.

The reason why he was able to defeat Ye Yun was because the two of them were not on the same level. Ye Tong was also a seventh level Elephant Dragon Realm martial artist and had battle experience, so Ye Qingxuan wouldn't be careless.

As soon as he made his move, he immediately used the Superior Grade Martial Technique, Thousand Threads Hands.

The moment Ye Tong heard this voice, his body spun as a strong spirit energy coiled around his palms and struck at Ye Qingxuan's palms.

Shua shua shua!

The strands of spirit power suddenly rose up and transformed into numerous dragons, coiling around Ye Tong's hands. Caught off guard, Ye Tong's expression immediately changed, becoming one of panic.

Ye Qingxuan's palms came crashing over as the air exploded, viciously slamming into Ye Tong's palms.

Boom! *

The spirit power exploded, but Ye Tong did not move at all. Violent spirit power gushed out from his body like a raging tornado, breaking the spirit power that filled the sky. He leaped up and actually managed to escape Ye Qingxuan's restraints.

Ye Tong steadied himself, a look of surprise flashing across his face.

"No wonder you dare to challenge me. So you have mastered a high rank movement technique and a high rank martial art." However, do you think that with your cultivation base at the fifth level of the Dragon and Elephant Realm, coupled with a few high-grade martial arts techniques, you can defeat me? " Ye Tong snorted coldly, the killing intent in his eyes difficult to conceal.

Within a few days, Ye Qingxuan had mastered two high-grade martial arts to large success. His talent was even more terrifying than Ye Jun's. He absolutely could not let this opportunity go to waste!

"It's enough to deal with you!"

Ye Qingxuan's palms intersected as her spirit energy was like silk, bombarding outwards with both of her palms.

Ye Tong's eyes were cold as he activated the Dragon Twisting Hand. Their palms intertwined continuously as they struck each other. Explosions came one after another in the air.

The martial arts of the two were actually equally matched!

"Isn't Ye Qingxuan trash? "How can he be compared with a Dragon Elephant Stage Level 7?" A servant was tongue-tied.

Everyone looked at each other, shivering uncontrollably.

Although Ye Qingxuan was a sinner, he was still a child of the Ye Clan. How could a bunch of servants bully him? If Ye Qingxuan were to pursue the matter, they would most likely be blamed for it.

Thinking of this, everyone shut their mouths, not daring to continue the discussion.

Ye Qingyu's beautiful eyes were filled with worry. Although Ye Qingxuan was able to contend against Ye Tong at this moment, he was only at the fifth level of the Dragon Elephant Stage. The difference in their cultivation realms was like a natural chasm.

"Heart Destruction Palm!"

Suddenly, Ye Tong's aura became incomparably sinister as dense black spirit energy bloomed with a faint black light. The spirit energy on his right palm evaporated as strands of black smoke emanated. He shattered the spirit energy threads that filled the sky with his palm and pressed it towards Ye Qingxuan's chest.

This attack was incomparably fierce, and its power was concealed. It was obvious that Ye Tong had been hiding his strength for a long time.

A sinister smile hung on Ye Tong's lips. Heartcrush Palm was an extremely vicious martial art, once struck, the fiendish energy would crush the opponent's heart.

With his Heart Destruction Palm, he had killed two martial practitioners of the same realm.

"Black Turtle Armor Technique!"

Ye Qingxuan's heart skipped a beat. Ye Tong's methods were too ruthless and his speed was too fast. He was being held back by the dragon and had no way to escape. For a time, he could only activate his defensive martial arts.

Weng! *

As he displayed this martial art, spiritual energy enveloped Ye Qingxuan's body. It was as though Ye Qingxuan was carrying a huge tortoise shell on his back. The tortoise shell was thick and almost solid.

This defensive martial art was simplified from a defensive art. It had the charm of a sacred art that Ye Qingxuan had diligently trained in, but had yet to completely master.

Swoosh swoosh!

The Heart Destruction Palm struck over, the black spirit energy was like a poisonous snake as it corroded Ye Qingxuan's spirit energy and disintegrated it. Ye Qingxuan then smashed the tortoise shell with his palm.

Boom! *

A great force exploded as the tortoise shell shattered. Ye Tong's palm landed on Ye Qingxuan's chest, shaking her to the point that her blood was roiling and her ears ringing.

However, more than half of the power of this attack had been consumed by the Black Tortoise Armor Technique and Ye Qingxuan was not severely injured. However, the Baleful Yin Force contained in Ye Tong's palm was like maggots that had drilled into Ye Qingxuan's body, attempting to shatter her heart.

"Dragon Elephant Heaven Technique!"

Ye Qingxuan let out a long howl as his blood and vitality surged like a tidal wave, extinguishing the Baleful Yin Force.

"Raging Waves Fist!"

Ye Qingxuan glared at Ye Tong as he howled.

"Impossible!" "How do you know a high rank martial art?!"

Ye Tong was completely flustered. His eyes revealed a look of disbelief. This Heartcrush Palm was something even a Dragon Elephant Stage Seven martial artist couldn't contend against. How could Ye Qingxuan withstand it?

However, what responded was Ye Qingxuan's fist.

BOOM!

Ye Qingxuan's vital energy and blood surged. He activated the Dragon Elephant Heavenly Technique, opening all five of his dragon meridians. A terrifying energy began to revive in his body, like a dormant dragon.

Roar!

Five dragon meridians opened, and a huge ferocious dragon head appeared on top of Ye Qingxuan's head. His aura surged, and dense spirit energy condensed in his fist. He threw a punch at Ye Tong.

"Golden Bell Protection!"

Ye Tong's mind was in a mess. He circulated his mystical arts, opening all seven of his dragon meridians. Spirit power rose, but he did not experience Ye Qingxuan's phenomenon. He hurriedly activated his martial arts as his spirit energy turned into a large bell, enveloping his body in an attempt to block Ye Qingxuan's attack.

BOOM!

Ye Qingxuan threw out a punch with unstoppable force. The power of the seven elephants seemed to be able to topple mountains and overturn the seas. With a 'peng' sound, that golden bell was actually shattered by Ye Qingxuan's punch.

"Kill!"

Ye Qingxuan punched again, and Ye Tong's protective spirit energy was completely shattered. He was sent flying by Ye Qingxuan's punch, his chest caving in as he flew out of the yard.

"Young master Ye Tong actually lost?" The servants were all horrified, but they lowered their heads, not daring to look at Ye Qingxuan.

"We've won …" Young master has won... " Ye Qingyu's beautiful eyes glazed over, not daring to believe the scene in front of her. She looked at the youth with his black hair fluttering in the wind, and felt as if she was suddenly in a dream.

Only now did she realize that the young man she had tried to protect in the past had grown up.

Unknowingly, tears flowed from Ye Qingyu's eyes.

"Ye Tong, I want you to repay all the humiliation you've given me!" As Ye Qingxuan chased out of the small courtyard, Ye Tong coughed up a mouthful of blood and squirmed uncontrollably.

Four or five of his ribs were broken and he was badly injured.

"Tell me, who exactly is the trash?" Ye Qingxuan stomped his foot on Ye Tong's chest, causing his bones to crack.

Blood frothed from Ye Tong's mouth. He wanted to beg for mercy, but no words came out. Ye Qingxuan's attack had already reached the strength of eight ancient mammoths, and he had no way to defend against it.

He'd never imagined that the youth that he'd always looked down upon with contempt and humiliated as he wished would one day step on top of him!

With this thought, Ye Tong spat out another mouthful of blood and fainted.

"Trash!"

Ye Qingxuan disdainfully said.

"All of you, carry him along with these items and follow me!" Ye Qingxuan swept a glance at the servants in the room. Fear could be seen on the faces of the crowd as they hurriedly nodded their heads in agreement.

"Young Master, where are you going?" Ye Qingyu looked at Ye Qingyu and said, "You are not a match for Ye Jun, you can't go!"

"There must be a conclusion to this matter! Elder sister, don't worry. Nothing will happen to me!" Ye Qingxuan's eyes were dark and cloudy. She waved her sleeve and said, "Let's go!"

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