Clan Cultivation: The Ye Clan

You did it on purpose!

Ye Zhenwen shook his head in anguish, looked at the referee, and waited for the referee's announcement.

The referee looked at Zheng Huaixin's unstoppable bleeding from her abdomen and shook his head slightly, thinking, "She's still not skilled enough!"

"Ye Zhenwen won."

Upon hearing this, Ye Zhenwen slowly stepped down from the stage.

Just as he reached the high platform, Ye Zhenzhen rushed over and grabbed him.

Ye Zhenzhen carefully examined Ye Zhenwen from head to toe, and only felt relieved after confirming that he was indeed unharmed.

He pulled Ye Zhenwen to sit in the stands without saying much.

With everyone watching, Ye Zhenzhen realized that everything on the platform was part of her brother's scheme.

Zheng Huaixin's cultivation level is destined to be destroyed.

Ye Anlin looked at Ye Zhenwen and gave him a thumbs up, saying, "Impressive!"

These kids are really not to be underestimated!

Next up were the matches of the other families. The other three just watched, ready to go on stage at any moment.

After an incense stick had burned, it was Ye Zhenrong's turn to go on stage.

He encountered a disciple of the Zhao family.

Strangely, the Zhao family disciple did not seem to have used his full strength; he only put up a slight resistance before admitting defeat.

Ye Zhenrong won so easily, which made everyone suspicious.

Watching this farcical match, Ye Zhenzhen thought to herself, "The Zhao family does have some brains; they know how to conserve their strength!"

Next up is Ye Anlin's match.

When he took the stage, his opponent was Zheng Huaiguang from the Zheng family.

Ye Anlin looked at the 12-year-old boy opposite him, who was thin but had a bright and energetic spirit.

This should not be underestimated. Ye Anlin immediately became more vigilant, knowing that even a lion uses its full strength to hunt a rabbit.

After bowing respectfully, Ye Anlin immediately maintained a safe distance.

He took out an antidote pill from his storage bag and put it in his mouth. The guy opposite him was an alchemist. He wondered what kind of pills the alchemist would use. He should be prepared!

With everything ready, Ye Anlin, sword in hand, leaped and closed the distance between the two.

Zheng Huaiguang, on the other side, dodged and cast a fireball spell, throwing it directly at Ye Anlin.

Ye Anlin dodged the fireball spell with a quick movement, took out a water arrow talisman, and threw it over.

Zheng Huaiguang was not to be outdone. He dodged and then cast a shoveling spell, creating a pit under Ye Anlin's feet.

Ye Anlin lost his balance and almost fell.

I had just regained my balance when I suddenly felt like I couldn't move my legs.

"Oops."

Looking down, I saw that my feet were covered in thorns.

Thorn technique.

This kid has a very smooth control over and casting of spells.

The control over spiritual power is also very subtle, impressive!

Ye Anlin sighed inwardly, his hands moved quickly, and with a few flicks of his flying sword, he cut through the thorns, leaped away, and left the pit.

This kid is so proficient in magic, his swordsmanship must be lacking.

Ye Anlin's lips curled slightly, and with a flash, he appeared a foot away from Zheng Huaiguang, thrusting his sword at Zheng Huaiguang.

Zheng Huaiguang was originally feeling smug, thinking that Ye Anlin should be unable to withstand so many continuous attacks of magic.

Who would have thought that this guy would suddenly appear right in front of him?

Seeing that the sword was about to pierce him, Zheng Huaiguang quickly took out a Vajra Talisman and slapped it on his body.

He shifted his feet to the right, preparing to move aside.

How could Ye Anlin give him such an opportunity? He took a step to the left and stood firmly in front of Zheng Huaiguang.

After several sword strikes, the Vajra Talisman on Zheng Huaiguang's body began to flash, indicating that the talisman was about to lose its effectiveness.

Zheng Huaiguang immediately became anxious. No, he had to dodge. If he was hit again, he would definitely get hurt.

With swift fingers, an earthen wall appeared before him.

Earth wall technique.

Ye Anlin watched Zheng Huaiguang's movements with admiration. Impressive!

In just a short time, he practiced casting spells of the four attributes, and his mastery of magic is now unparalleled!

Before he could finish his reflection, he saw Zheng Huaiguang quickly move backward, trying to create a safe distance.

Will this allow you to succeed?

With that thought in mind, Ye Anlin moved quickly, dodging the earthen wall and chasing after Zheng Huaiguang.

Zheng Huaiguang's speed is far inferior to Ye Anlin's.

His magic is suited for long-range combat, so he needs to find a way to stay far away from Ye Anlin.

How to do?

There's no escaping it!

They're chasing us so closely, it's really troublesome!

Zheng Huaiguang was being relentlessly pursued, and cold sweat had already beaded on his forehead.

Keep moving forward, but hiding forever isn't a sustainable solution!

Zheng Huaiguang summoned his flying sword, attempting to confront the enemy head-on.

Zheng Huaiguang quickly stopped, turned around, and thrust his sword directly at Ye Anlin.

Ye Anlin flicked the sword tip away, then with a flick of his wrist, he knocked Zheng Huaiguang's flying sword away.

Ye Anlin pointed his sword at Zheng Huaiguang's throat, just an inch away, and then stopped.

Zheng Huaiguang's pupils dilated, and he slowly moved his upper body backward, trying to get away from the sword tip.

The moment he moved, Ye Anlin's sword moved forward half an inch.

Terrified, Zheng Huaiguang dared not move again and quickly begged for mercy, "Senior Ye, I admit defeat. Please have mercy and let me go."

Upon hearing his plea, Ye Anlin turned his head to look at the referee.

Seeing that Zheng Huaiguang had already conceded defeat, the referee immediately announced, "Ye Anlin wins!"

Ye Anlin then retrieved his flying sword and slowly retreated, gradually increasing the safe distance.

But his eyes were fixed on Zheng Huaiguang, just in case.

After ensuring safety, he turned and left, returning to the stands.

Only when he was back with the three of them did he feel at ease.

Ye Zhenrong, Ye Zhenwen, and Ye Zhenzhen stood up together to congratulate Ye Anlin.

"Congratulations, Uncle Anlin."

"Uncle An Lin is amazing!"

"Yeah, yeah."

"..."

After an incense stick had burned, it was Ye Zhenzhen's turn.

Ye Zhenzhen laughed and teased, "I was such a good player in the last game, I hope I won't be so unlucky this time!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Zhenwen gently brushed Ye Zhenzhen's stray hairs aside, "No, it's definitely not true."

Ye Zhenzhen quickly walked onto the stage and looked at the person opposite her.

He was dressed in a black robe, wore a jade crown, had strong features, and a well-proportioned figure; he looked like someone who would be difficult to deal with.

Ye Zhenzhen turned to look at Ye Zhenwen. "Brother, I have a feeling this guy is tough!"

It's a pity that Ye Zhenwen can't hear Ye Zhenzhen's thoughts now that they're far apart.

"Ye family, Ye Zhenzhen." Ye Zhenzhen bowed respectfully.

"The Zheng family, Zheng Boyuan." The person opposite also bowed.

Ye Zhenzhen frowned. Who was this person? She'd never heard of him before!

We didn't mention this person during the meeting that day!

The clan's information was indeed unreliable, Ye Zhenzhen thought to herself, cursing wildly.

Upon hearing this, Ye Anlin, who was in the stands, frowned so deeply he could have crushed a swarm of mosquitoes.

Upon seeing this, Ye Zhenwen asked, "What's wrong?"

"Sigh," Ye Anlin sighed deeply, "This is troublesome."

"What do you mean?"