The Ye family, who did not admit defeat

Boom!

Although Ye Ling had already blocked this punch with both palms, under the powerful force, her body flew backward and crashed heavily against the railing of the arena. The force of the impact rebounded, causing her to stumble, and she fell to one knee on the ground.

This scene immediately sparked enthusiastic cheers from the Luo family members, while the faces of the Ye family members turned ashen. It was evident that Ye Ling had lost.

Gritting her teeth, Ye Ling stood up, about to continue the attack, but then she heard Ye Yuanjun's voice: "Ling'er, come down!"

Ye Ling moved her lips as if to say something, but in the end, she didn't speak, her expression desolate as she descended from the arena.

Seeing Ye Ling's dejected appearance, Ye Dong walked over to her without showing any change in expression, smiling as he gave her a thumbs-up.

Among the descendants of the Ye family, apart from Ye Long and Ye Dong's strained relationship, the relationships between other siblings were very harmonious.

Feeling comforted by Ye Dong's gesture, Ye Ling's heart warmed, but she shook her head with a bitter smile. Originally, she wanted to defeat several disciples from the Luo and Lin families, but unexpectedly, she was defeated in the first round.

With Ye Ling's defeat in the first round, most of the Ye family members believed that their family had no chance of winning the competition.

"Luo family wins!"

Watching Luo Wenjun's triumphant look, all the members of the Ye family were united in indignation. Ye Long stomped his foot, wanting to rush onto the stage, but was held back by his father, Ye Yunteng: "Don't rush, let them fight first!"

At this point, someone from the Lin family had already rushed up and started fighting with Luo Wenjun.

Indeed, Luo Wenjun's strength was extraordinary. He successively defeated two disciples from the Lin family, seemingly firmly holding onto the arena. However, everyone knew that the real battle had not yet begun today, as Lin Yi Fan, the seventh-level Spirit Seal expert, had not yet entered the fray.

Finally, under the gaze of everyone present, Lin Yi Fan stood up. However, instead of stepping onto the stage, he approached the Ye family members. With disdain in his eyes, he said, "It seems that the Ye family wants to wait and pick up the pieces, but you've miscalculated. I'm waiting for you!"

After saying this, Lin Yi Fan turned and jumped onto the stage, standing opposite Luo Wenjun, and said coldly, "Luo Wenjun, I am a seventh-level Spirit Seal expert, and you are only sixth-level. You are no match for me. I advise you to surrender on your own. Otherwise, don't blame me for not showing mercy."

In front of so many people, how could Luo Wenjun admit defeat without a fight? Moreover, at this moment, Lord Dongfang Bai suddenly spoke in a voice that everyone could hear: "It's more interesting when seventh-level Spirit Seal experts fight!"

Dongfang Bai spoke the truth. Because the sixth-level Spirit Seal could only make the spiritual energy visible, and its power was not impressive, the battle between practitioners who could release their spiritual energy was much more exciting.

With Dongfang Bai's words, Luo Wenjun knew that today he had to fight, whether he wanted to or not!

"Lan Xiong, you must not show mercy!"

With these words, Luo Wenjun, who had already been secretly accumulating spiritual energy in his fist, struck out with a punch, carrying a huge ball of spiritual energy. It slammed towards Lin Yi Fan!

Lin Yi Fan smiled contemptuously, saying coldly, "Get lost!"

His five fingers suddenly spread apart, and a dazzling light burst forth, trailing a long tail like a meteor, charging directly toward Luo Wenjun.

This was the spiritual energy release that the seventh-level Spirit Seal could perform!

Truly magnificent!

With a resounding boom, Luo Wenjun's body soared into the air like a kite with a broken string, flying out of the entire arena.

"Humph!"

Luo Rong grunted, extending his palm, and a majestic spiritual energy surged out, condensing into a blanket about two meters square, chasing after Luo Wenjun's flying body at lightning speed. With a gentle flick, he brought him back to his side unharmed.

Facing Luo Rong's revealed strength, Ye Dong's eyes suddenly burst with a brilliant light. With a tenth-level Spirit Seal, he had already reached the point where he could control spiritual energy as easily as breathing.

Lin Yi Fan nodded to Luo Rong, smiling broadly, "Sorry, Lord Luo, I went too far!"

In front of so many people, Luo Rong naturally couldn't argue with Lin Yi Fan, so he could only wave his hand with a sullen face and sit back down. Meanwhile, Luo Wenjun, pale with fear, returned to his seat, trembling.

With just one blow, Luo Wenjun was knocked off the stage, and Luo Rong had to personally rescue him. This display of strength truly shocked all the third-generation disciples of the major families present.

Even Ye Long, who had previously been full of confidence, now looked somewhat pale, turning to look at his father.

Ye Yunteng's face was solemn, and after a moment of contemplation, he shook his head and whispered, "I didn't expect Lin Yi Fan to have already cultivated to the seventh level. Even if you use the Spirit Pill Bow, you are not his opponent. There's no need to go up!"

Although Ye Yunteng's voice was not loud, Ye Dong heard it very clearly. He finally understood why Ye Long had always appeared so confident. It turned out that he had the Spirit Pill Bow.

The Spirit Pill Bow was a magic weapon that could mobilize the spiritual energy within the body, condensing it into pellets, and then, by activating the spiritual energy, shoot them out. In essence, it was equivalent to releasing spiritual energy externally.

With the Spirit Pill Bow, there was a certain chance of winning against a sixth-level Spirit Seal expert. However, against a seventh-level Spirit Seal expert like Lin Yi Fan, it was uncertain. Moreover, the number of pellets that could be condensed by the Spirit Pill Bow was closely related to the holder's reserve of spiritual energy.

According to Ye Dong's estimation, with Ye Long's current reserve of spiritual energy at the fifth level of the Spirit Seal, he could only shoot out three pellets at most.

At this moment, Lin Yi Fan turned to the Luo family members and said, "I wonder if the Luo family has anyone else to challenge? If not, then your Luo family might as well admit defeat!"

Even Luo Wenjun was not Lin Yi Fan's opponent with one move. Naturally, none of the other third-generation disciples of the Luo family would be able to match him. So, although the members of the Luo family glared at Lin Yi Fan with hatred, none of them dared to step onto the stage.

Sweeping a glance over his descendants, Luo Rong sighed, stood up, and said, "In this competition, my Luo family surrenders!"

Immediately, a wave of enthusiastic cheers erupted from the Lin family, while Lin Yi Fan, with a smile on his face, turned to the Ye family and said, "What about the Ye family? You've only sent one woman onto the