C35 Instant Defeat
C35 Instant Defeat
One of them was also the son of the city lord. Although he had lost once, his strength should not be underestimated.
There was no need to mention the other member of the Bai Clan. If he could participate in the competition here, he would definitely be one of the most outstanding disciples of the Bai Clan.
However, who was stronger between the two? Right now, it was hard to say, but from Ye Qianran's point of view, he naturally hoped that the son of the City Lord could win …
Along with the start of the fight, both of them burst out at the same time …
"Bang!"
Bang! Their bodies separated at this moment.
"Roar!"
A shout exploded out like a bomb. The disciples of the Bai Clan instantly dashed out and swept towards the son of the City Lord with the flow of their Spiritual Qi.
Ye Qianran pursed his lips. His aura was not bad, but what the f * ck was he shouting? Do you think you're a beast? Even if it was a wild beast, the City Lord's son was not a beauty!
"Humph!"
The son of the mayor coldly snorted. His robe fluttered in the wind, and his eyes lit up. Dazzling spiritual energy erupted from his eyes as his right foot lightly stepped forward. His body sped through the air again as he sent out a palm strike …
Once again, they crossed each other and stopped for a moment. Then, the two figures started to cross each other. Suddenly, spiritual power began to circulate in all directions.
Ye Qianran looked at the two of them and fervently hoped that they would end the match as soon as possible so that he could go on stage and be admired by the surrounding girls.
As he thought about it, the corners of Ye Qianran's mouth curled up. His eyes shone brightly as if he could see the moment when he was about to shine brilliantly.
However, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that time passed by. The two of them fought back and forth for an entire hour and still hadn't finished.
"Rub!"
Ye Qianran could not help but curse in his heart. He wanted to go on stage, but how did he end up encountering such a situation? This made him feel extremely unhappy.
Ten minutes passed by once again and the entire arena was filled with the strong fluctuations of Martial Yuan.
"Riot Palm!"
With a low shout, the Bai Clan's light flashed as they flipped their right hands. Suddenly, the Martial Yuan within their bodies surged as a tyrannical wave of Spiritual Energy surged out from their left hands towards the son of the City Lord.
This attack was extremely fast and tyrannical. Under the pressure, the son of the city lord changed his expression before the strength in his body began to surge out.
"Bang!" An explosive sound rang out. The City Lord's son was sent flying backward. The Bai Clan disciple retreated a few steps, but he still looked relatively calm and steady.
The son of the mayor landed on the ground in a sorry state. His face was pale and he raised his head to look at the disciple from the Bai Clan. He took a deep breath and said, "Brother, you are amazing. I lost!"
After the Bai Clan disciple heard this, he said, "The Young Lord is also very strong!"
The son of the City Lord nodded his head, and without another word, he descended towards the platform. Actually, he was already satisfied that he could persist until now.
The old man didn't waste any more words and directly decided the Bai Clan's disciple's victory. After it was over, he picked another two tokens and said: "The Bai Clan will fight with the Ye Clan!"
"Haha, it's finally Young Master's turn to go onstage!"
Laughter rang out, and everyone's gazes were focused on Ye Qianran. He pushed through the crowd and walked towards the platform. When he stepped onto the stairs, it was unknown if it was due to excitement, but his feet slipped and he fell face down …
"Rub …"
The corner of Ye Qianran's mouth twitched. He quickly got up and stood on the platform. He looked around and coughed dryly as he said, "Ha, everyone just pretend that you didn't see anything …"
As the sound of his voice faded, the corners of many people's mouths began to twitch. They were trying their best to hold in their laughter, and many of them couldn't help but burst out laughing.
In the pavilion, the corners of the White Laughing Tang's mouth were twitching. He turned his head to look at Ye Hong and said, "Your son is indeed extraordinary!"
Ye Hong let out a dry cough and looked a bit embarrassed. Could this brat be a little more helpful?
Bai Xiaoluo laughed lightly once more as his gaze landed on the platform. He wanted to see how this fella would lose, whether he admit defeat or be thrown off the platform.
Ye Qianran didn't think too much about it at the moment. He moved his body a little and his gaze fell on Bai Xiang Xun, who was below the stage. He snorted lightly and said, "Come …"
"For you, it's not the turn for our young miss to take action!" At this moment, a voice rang out. Ye Qianran turned his head and saw the person who was fighting with the son of the mayor on the stage. He said with a helpless expression, "Why are you here? Get off the stage quickly!"
The man was stunned. He looked at Ye Qianran with disdain and said, "Defeat me first, then we will talk."
Ye Qianran shrugged helplessly and nodded, "Alright!" He then looked at the old man and said, "Old man, cut the crap. Hurry up and begin the competition!"
The old man was also stunned as he let out a helpless laugh. He had long heard of Ye Qianran's name and it was indeed extraordinary that he saw him today. He immediately coughed and said, "Then let the competition begin!"
As his voice faded, Ye Qianran waved his hand at the man and said, "Come, let me see what you're capable of!"
The Bai Clan male raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Won't you get lost by yourself?"
Ye Qianran twitched his mouth and said, "A grown man makes a lot of noise. Please don't be like a woman, okay?" "Hurry up, this young master doesn't have that much time!"
"You're courting death!" The Bai Clan disciple's eyes narrowed and a dark expression emerged on his face. Since the other party was acting this way, then he would grant his wish.
Thinking of this, the man growled and charged towards Ye Qianran.
"Haha, how long can this trash last for?" Someone spoke up.
"No more than ten seconds!"
"Tsk, I don't think you can surpass five seconds!"
"It's still a little too much. I think it's an instant defeat …"
While everyone was discussing, the man had already arrived in front of Ye Qianran. He spread out his right hand and a huge force was sent towards Ye Qianran's chest. At this moment, many people blinked their eyes.
At the same time, Ye Qianran made his move. He spread out both of his hands and grabbed onto the man's arms, then bent his body and spun around. He then threw the man into the air, as if he had just been thrown over his shoulder.
"Puff …"
In almost an instant, everyone revealed expressions of shock and disbelief. They watched helplessly as the man fell from the stage along with his own strength.
"I didn't expect you to have so much strength!" The man landed on the ground and quickly said this. However, when he raised his head, he discovered that he was already below the stage. Suddenly, a startled expression appeared on his face.
"Pfft, I'm dying of laughter!" "The Bai Clan truly has a plethora of talents. They really lost in an instant …" On the pavilion, Ye Hongyi slapped his thigh and laughed loudly. Bai Xiaotang's expression was one of astonishment. When he came back to his senses, his face was dark and his fists were clenched tightly. He had never imagined this would happen …