Clan Cultivation: The Ye Clan

Chapter 106 Scene 2

Ye Zhenwen took out his own slip and handed it to Ye Zhenzhen.

Ye Zhenzhen took it and saw that it said "Wu".

Looking at the platform, I saw that the one currently competing was number 2.

It will probably take a while.

Ye Zhenzhen looked at her brother, "Are you ready?"

Ye Zhenwen: "It's hard to say."

Ye Zhenzhen: "Keep trying!"

A sweet, childlike voice chimed in from the side, "Try your best!"

Ye Zhenzhen and Ye Zhenwen turned their heads at the same time and looked at Ye Zhenwu, who had somehow come over. They both laughed.

Ye Zhenwen pinched his younger brother's chubby cheek without any politeness, "What do you know? Just try your best!"

Ye Zhenwu quickly pushed away his brother's clutches with his chubby little hands, "Brother, we have to participate in the competition and defeat the enemy."

Ye Zhenwen gently tapped his younger brother's forehead. "This is a competition. We are all from the same clan. There are no enemies. It's about defeating the opponent."

Ye Zhenwu frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and nodded, "Defeat the opponent."

Their adorable appearance instantly made the brother and sister laugh.

Half an incense stick later, Ye Anbo called out, "Number 5, the two people who drew number 5, come here."

The four members of the Ye family all saw Ye Zhenwen.

Ye Zhenwen smiled at them and strolled towards where Ye Anbo was.

Ye Zhenzhen craned her neck, wanting to see who her brother's opponent was.

Then they saw another middle-aged man walking towards Ye Anbo's location.

Ye Zhenzhen took a closer look and realized the face looked familiar, but she didn't know who it was.

Ye Zhenzhen tugged at her mother's sleeve, "Mom, who is that person?"

Ye Anxin sat up straight and looked at the man. "He is Ye Anlin. He was assigned to the Zhuxi County Law Enforcement Team three years ago. You should call him Uncle Jiu."

After hearing this, Ye Zhenzhen thought back for a moment and realized that this matter had been discussed in a meeting.

I guess I wasn't listening carefully when I was daydreaming.

Ye Anxin turned to look at Ye Zhenzhen, "Didn't you attend the meeting?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Zhenzhen swallowed hard. "Really?"

Just then, Ye Zhenwen went on stage, so I quickly changed the subject, "Mother, do you think brother is about to go on stage?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Anxin quickly looked towards the stage, worried about Ye Zhenwen.

After refining his flying sword, Ye Zhenwen walked onto the stage and bowed to Ye Anlin, saying, "Ninth Uncle."

Ye Anlin smiled and looked at Ye Zhenwen, "Zhenwen."

Seeing that the two were ready, Ye Shiqing said, "Begin."

Ye Zhenwen quickly retreated, creating a safe distance.

Ye Anlin was not to be outdone. He used the Ghost Shadow Step to quickly move forward and close the distance between the two.

Without any hesitation, he swung his sword down at Ye Zhenwen.

Upon seeing the fierce sword energy, Ye Zhenwen immediately used the Butterfly Step to dodge, barely managing to avoid it.

Seeing Ye Anlin's swordsmanship, Ye Zhenzhen sat up straight instantly, feeling nervous.

Uncle Jiu seems to be having a tough time in Zhuxi County.

This fierce sword aura must have been honed through countless life-or-death experiences.

Oh no, brother is probably going to lose this round.

Ye Zhenwen's swordsmanship lacks power and his understanding of swordsmanship is insufficient.

The audience below the stage was worried, while Ye Zhenwen on stage was also gradually realizing his shortcomings during the battle.

Ye Zhenwen began to change his fighting style. Since he couldn't win with swordsmanship, he would use magic.

Fireballs, earth spikes, and metal spells were hurled at Ye Anlin in rapid succession.

It exploded instantly around Ye Anlin.

Ye Anlin paused for a moment, but quickly recovered.

Seizing the moment, Ye Zhenwen quickly closed the distance between the two and stabbed at Ye Anlin.

Seeing this, Ye Zhenzhen, who was sitting in the audience, felt a little relieved.

The spiritual energy stored in my brother's dantian is definitely more than that of my ninth uncle.

My brother's magic is very skilled, almost instantaneous, which is better than Uncle Nine's.

Each has its advantages and disadvantages, and the situation has been brought back to the same starting line.

Now it's a matter of who can hold out the longest.

Ye Anlin on the stage also noticed that Ye Zhenwen's magic was very skillful.

If you can't beat them, then use your strengths to attack their weaknesses.

Quick fight.

After making up his mind, Ye Anlin pushed his movement speed to the limit and quickly dodged Ye Zhenwen's magical attack.

With a swift movement, he closed the distance between them and, taking advantage of the moment when Ye Zhenwen finished casting his spell, stabbed at Ye Zhenwen.

It pierced Ye Zhenwen's arm and drew blood.

Ye Zhenwen looked down at his injured arm.

He bowed respectfully and said, "Uncle Jiu, you've won."

Ye Anlin also bowed respectfully, saying, "Your magic is very powerful."

Ye Zhenwen responded with a smile, "Uncle Jiu's swordsmanship is also very impressive."

Seeing this, Ye Shiqing walked over to Ye Zhenwen and looked at his arm.

Ye Zhenwen said, "Second Grandfather, I'm fine, just a superficial injury."

Ye Shiqing only saw superficial injuries; An Lin was still careful with his actions.

Ye Shiqing, "An Linsheng".

He said to Ye Zhenwen, "Go down and heal your injuries."

Ye Zhenwen nodded, bowed to his grandfather, and stepped off the stage.

Ye Zhenzhen and Ye Zhenwu were already waiting at the bottom of the steps on the right.

They helped Ye Zhenwen up from both sides and walked towards where Ye Anxin was sitting.

Ye Zhenwen was flattered.

When they got close to Ye Anxin, Ye Anxin pulled Ye Zhenwen aside and examined him closely. It was indeed just a superficial wound.

He gave Ye Zhenwen a hemostatic pill and then left it to his own devices, letting the three siblings do whatever they wanted.

When Ye Zhenwu saw that his brother was injured, he looked at Ye Zhenwen with teary eyes.

Ye Zhenzhen also had a pained expression on her face.

This left Ye Zhenwen both amused and exasperated.

He pulled his younger brother over and comforted him, "Don't cry, I'm fine. Look, I'm not bleeding anymore."

Ye Zhenwu stopped crying and looked at his brother's wound; it was indeed no longer bleeding.

Only then did she stop crying.

Just as Ye Zhenwen was about to turn around and continue comforting his sister, he saw that Ye Zhenzhen had already returned to normal.

It's as if the heartache I felt earlier was just an illusion I created.

When Ye Zhenzhen saw that her brother's bleeding had stopped, she knew he was alright, so she turned to look at the stage.

The person on stage now is Ye Zhenrong, and her opponent is a woman in her thirties, probably a rogue cultivator who has recently married into the family.

Fifth Brother has the cultivation level of 11 Qi Refining, while Fifth Brother has only reached the 10th level.

Fifth Brother is at a disadvantage.

That woman knows more spells than Fifth Brother, it seems Fifth Brother is going to lose.

As expected, after a cup of tea, Ye Zhenrong collapsed on the stage.

Ye Shiqing announced the results.

The first show ended in the morning.

The top 15 have been selected, namely: Ye Anlin... and 15 others.

Immediately afterwards, the draw for the second round began.

Ye Anxin and He Ruonan stood up together and began to prepare.

Turning to Ye Zhenzhen, he asked, "Aren't you participating?"

Ye Zhenzhen shook her head.

Ye Anxin immediately pulled Ye Zhenzhen up, "Why don't you join in? You've been too lazy lately."