One person: Practicing all magic skills! The old master was stunned!

Looking back, it was Wang Ai who had been sitting in the audience, indifferent.

At this time, Wang Ai was full of anger. He stood up and stared at Ye Qing fiercely.

"Is Mr. Wang blind? I'm judging the outcome of a competition."

"By the way, congratulations to you, old man. Your grandson has successfully advanced to the semi-finals. You should be happy."

Ye Qing said calmly, not showing any fear at all because of Wang Ai's aura.

Are you kidding? Ye Qing is now an S+ level mutant. He can deal with ordinary SS level mutants. What is Wang Ai?

After saying that, Ye Qing was about to leave, but Wang Ai jumped down directly from the audience seats, his eyes fixed on Ye Qing.

"You hit my grandson, you don't think you can get away with it, do you?"

Wang Ai said in a gloomy tone, and it looked like he might attack Ye Qing at any time.

"Yes, I beat him. Any opinions?"

"What? Only you, the Wang family disciples, are allowed to disregard martial ethics, but I'm not allowed to intervene to maintain order?"

Ye Qing remained unmoved. This was the result he wanted.

It is obviously unwise to take the initiative to provoke the Ten Lords, but if the Ten Lords take the initiative to attack a junior like me, then I can't blame myself if I get beaten.

As soon as these words were spoken, there were also sounds of discussion in the audience. After all, everyone saw that Wang Bing attacked Feng Xingtong who had admitted defeat.

But Wang Ai didn't care about all these things now. He just wanted the man who beat his grandson to pay the price.

"As the referee of the Luotian Grand Ceremony, you were unfair during the competition. Don't you feel that this betrays the trust that Longhu Mountain and the old Heavenly Master have placed in you?"

"Or do you want the Tianshi Mansion to bear an unfair and unjust reputation?"

At this time, Wang Ai had not completely lost his mind. He brought up Longhu Mountain just to put a hat on Ye Qing's head.

After all, he is also a disciple of Master Jiekong, one of the Ten Lords, so we cannot attack him easily.

But Ye Qing didn't care at all. What he wanted was Wang Ai to take action. If Wang Ai didn't take action, Ye Qing would have a headache.

"Don't try to put the blame on me here. I'll be frank. Everything I did was my own will. It has nothing to do with Longhu Mountain or Lingyin Temple."

"I was upset with your grandson, so I beat him up. Do you have any objection?"

Ye Qing provoked the old man, and he wanted to put pressure on him, but he didn't know that Ye Qing was not under pressure at all.

Just fight me, and if you’re not satisfied, then get back at me. Everyone knows how to talk big.

"Oh my god, is it that tough?"

"I remember this referee was a monk from Lingyin Temple. When did monks become so violent?"

"Well done! I've been annoyed with the Wang family for a long time. They've taken advantage of their position as the Ten Lords to do whatever they want. They've done a lot of immoral things. They deserve a good slap in the face!"

"This referee is the first to go against the Ten Masters. He's really courageous."

"His courage is indeed commendable, but those are the Ten Lords. I'm afraid they won't let him go easily."

The spectators in the audience were all dumbfounded. They didn't expect Ye Qing to be so powerful and to fight against the Ten Lords.

I just don’t know how Ye Qing will withstand the anger of the Ten Lords next.

At this moment, Wang Ai was so angry that his nose almost became crooked. No young man had ever dared to talk to him like this.

Almost the entire world of extraordinary people was insulted by a junior, and both the Ten Lords and the Wang family lost all face.

The most important thing is that he beat his own precious grandson. If I don’t avenge this, I will never be able to get rid of the hatred in my heart!

Today, this young brat must pay the price!

Wang Ai raised his head and looked at the old Taoist priest, his tone clearly showed that he was holding back his anger.

"Old Taoist priest, what do you mean..."

After all, Ye Qing is now a temporary worker at Longhu Mountain, so he still has to give face to the old master.

However, the old Taoist priest just glanced at Ye Qing and turned his head away.

"I do not know anything."

He really didn't know why Ye Qing suddenly took action. This was obviously against the rules.

There must be a reason for this. The old Taoist priest chose to let Ye Qing solve it himself and not interfere in his affairs.

After receiving the old Taoist priest's reply, Wang Ai felt relieved.

As for Master Jiekong, he was not someone Wang Ai was worried about.

The emperor is far away and the mountains are high. Let me teach him a lesson first!

"Boy, you broke the rules. Today, I will discipline you on behalf of your master and teach you the lesson of respecting the elderly and loving the young!"

Wang Ai said, and the innate Qi in his body surged, and black Qi that was dozens of times thicker than Wang Bing's condensed out.

For a moment, a strong sense of oppression permeated the entire training ground, and many people felt like they could not breathe.

After all, he is the top leader and his strength should not be underestimated.

But when facing Wang Ai, Ye Qing was not affected at all.

The golden yet dark light covered its entire body, revealing a hint of weirdness in its solemnity.

"Who do you think you are? You are not qualified to discipline me on behalf of my master."

"As expected, there is a grandfather like the grandson. They both have no moral integrity and have lived like dogs at such an old age."

"But it's just right. Let me see how powerful the Wang family's divine painting technique and the stolen soul-binding general are!"

Ye Qing opened his mouth and immediately displayed all the martial arts he had mastered.

With the help of the Dragon Elephant Subduing Demons Technique and the Hell Golden Body Arhat Technique, Ye Qing's body was elevated to the extreme.

The three offensive martial arts, the Dark Demon-Suppressing Fist, the Poxun Thousand Illusion Palm, and the Kasyapa Demon-Breaking Finger, were performed at the same time. Ye Qing's power almost broke through the sky and soared into the clouds.

He stepped on the Fengmo Xiangxiao Step, his body was as fast as the wind, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of Wang Ai.

There were no fancy moves; all of Ye Qing's martial arts were concentrated in one punch.

Wherever the fist passed, the space trembled, as if even the void could not withstand this force.

A punch fell like a meteor, hitting Wang Ai's wrinkled face directly.

"Old dog, take my punch first!"

Ye Qing shouted loudly, unstoppable.

"Boy, today I'll let you know that the Ten Lords are not something a junior like you can casually challenge!"

As he spoke, black Qi wrapped around Wang Ai's body, like thick smoke, enveloping him completely, revealing a very uncomfortable feeling.

He leaned on a crutch with one hand and raised the other hand, facing Ye Qing's fist with one palm.

Fists and palms clashed, and both of them were extremely fast, colliding in the blink of an eye.

"boom--!"

A muffled sound was heard, and a wave of air spread out in all directions with the fists of the two men as the center, like a strong wind passing through, blowing up dust all around.

Some of the spectators who were close by could not even open their eyes, which shows how loud the fight between the two was.

"tread!"

Wang Ai took a step back, the black energy around him dissipated, and he looked at Ye Qing in disbelief.

"Tap!"

Ye Qing took two steps back and shook his fists.

The fight started and ended quickly. Judging from the situation, Ye Qing was obviously at a disadvantage.

But he was fighting against the Ten Big Boss, and it was obvious that Wang Ai didn't get much advantage.

At this moment, the whole place was silent, you could hear a pin drop, and everyone was so shocked by the scene that they were speechless.

This scene constantly impacted their hearts.

It took a long time before someone reacted.

"Wow!!!"

Suddenly, the whole place was in an uproar!