90: What kind of magic is this? Close combat is fun

Don't say it.

Lin Sheng was quite curious about the power of the phrase "I'll get revenge on him after we go back."

Theoretically speaking, by the time they went back, this incident would definitely be over. Wouldn't taking revenge then be outside the scope of the incident? Could he still gain collapse value?

Actually, they would naturally know the specific situation by waiting until then.

Lin Sheng didn't think too much about it and turned his attention back to the martial arts stage.

--Thump!!

Seeing Ye Zhenguo so angry he was about to strike his own son, everyone initially thought Ye Liufeng would remain as stubborn and crazy as he was now.

Who would have thought he wouldn't hesitate for a moment.

He instantly! knelt! down! towards Ye Zhenguo!

"I'm sorry, I was wrong!"

Ye Liufeng seemed to have suddenly seen the light, tilting his head up and begging the once again shocked Ye Zhenguo for mercy: "Please don't hurt me, I'm kneeling to you! Admitting my mistake to you!"

"It was my fault for being ignorant, please be lenient!"

This sudden turn of events not only caused Ye Zhenguo's raised hand to freeze in mid-air but also stunned everyone below the stage.

"He... knelt down?"

"This, this, this..."

"It's so natural! Did he practice it thousands of times himself? Just so he could kneel down directly when facing a strong enemy?"

"He can attack one moment and immediately kneel down the next! This is too flexible!"

"What do you mean flexible? This is weakness in his bones!"

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The voices from below the stage reached Ye Zhenguo's ears.

Although Ye Liufeng's submission to him was somewhat surprising, his act of kneeling down so easily greatly angered him.

"I didn't tell you to kneel!"

"Get up!!"

"We, the Ye Family, do not kneel easily!!"

Ye Liufeng was also very obedient and immediately stood up as if nothing had happened.

His expression instantly returned to normal, and he even very naturally patted the dust off his knees.

It was as if kneeling was an action he could perform as casually as walking or jumping in his mind.

"You, you, you...!"

Ye Zhenguo pointed at Ye Liufeng, momentarily speechless.

How could he have such a son!??

He heard that he used to hang out with bad friends; it seems he was led astray by those bad friends!!

After returning, he must thoroughly investigate those damn friends of his!

Every single one of them, he would not let go!

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"Patriarch Ye!"

At this moment, the Southern Spirit Sword God, Xiao Baiyi, below the stage finally spoke: "I won't interfere with your family matters, but the two are currently in a match, please come down quickly."

Xiao Baiyi's words were filled with helplessness and melancholy.

He didn't know if Ye Zhenguo was doing it on purpose.

His naked disciple was still standing on the stage, and every second he stayed up there made him feel extremely embarrassed, yet the father and son were still dawdling there!?

Upon hearing this.

Ye Zhenguo turned back and glanced at the Sword God's disciple who was standing naked with his arms crossed, a look of arrogant confidence on his face.

He quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

'Whew, good thing, good thing. Although my son is a bit spineless, compared to this pervert, he's at least a normal person.'

'At least he's wearing clothes.'

Thinking this, his anger inexplicably subsided a lot.

Finally, glaring fiercely at Ye Liufeng, he snorted and turned to leap off the stage.

At this moment!

The martial arts stage finally returned to the hands of the two young prodigies.

The two looked deeply at each other.

It was as if they had entered a world of their own, distinct from the noisy, mundane world below the stage, creating two different scenes.

"You truly opened my eyes," Ji Xuantian curled his lips, revealing a hint of arrogant amusement.

"That's what I should be saying," Ye Liufeng frowned, immediately retorting.

"Then let's not waste time, let's start quickly."

"I was just thinking the same thing!"

[To compete for the qilin sword, you finally get to the point, deciding to--]

[A: Compete in attack spells, both sides stand in place and blast each other in a turn-based manner.]

[B: Normal combat.]

[C: Compete in spells? The most primitive close-quarters grappling and wrestling are the most interesting.]

[D: Sit quietly and compete in endurance first.]

Among these options, A and C were more to Lin Sheng's liking.

However...

He looked at Ji Xuantian's free-spirited posture and couldn't help but choose C.

After selecting.

He looked down at the person in his arms, who let him do as he pleased, and chuckled softly: "There might be rogue bandits causing trouble later, put on your clothes, and go eliminate them as soon as they appear."

"...Huh? Rogue bandits?"

Although Mu Xianyan didn't know where Lin Sheng got the news, she didn't question it, just smiled sweetly and nodded in response: "Okay, I'll go if you tell me to."

"Good girl."

Currently, she only had a simple snow-cotton cloak draped over her shoulders, so her front was almost completely exposed, revealing large areas of pure white at a glance.

It was just that she was currently holding Lin Sheng, which concealed this side.

Meanwhile, on the martial arts stage.

"I have an idea!" ×2

Ye Liufeng and Ji Xuantian spoke almost simultaneously.

Both were startled, then shared a knowing smile.

"What did you think of?" Ji Xuantian crossed his arms, generously letting the other speak first.

"Let's not compete in spells or martial arts, let's just compete in the most primitive wrestling techniques, how about it?"

"Hahaha, you read my mind! I was thinking the same thing!"

Huh?

Everyone below the stage, including their elders, had three question marks appear over their heads.

Wrestling?

What were they thinking?

Next.

The confused crowd watched as the two on the stage began to grapple.

They grabbed each other's hands, as if in a test of strength.

When Ye Liufeng was tripped by Ji Xuantian at one point, the former also pulled the latter down to the ground.

Everyone saw.

A young man wearing clothes and a young man not wearing clothes were tangled together on the ground.

They both seemed to want to lock each other down, their hands, feet, and limbs in extremely close contact.

Both were desperate to win, making a lot of noise.

Frequent male panting sounds overlapped, as if a fierce close-quarters battle between tough men was unfolding.

This scene.

Made the faces of many people present extremely strange, and the area below the martial arts stage gradually became quiet, with only a few scattered whispers.

"Are these two... really okay?"

"As they're fighting... why does it look like they're about to..."

"Nonsense! There are so many people here! How could that be?"

"Don't let the children watch! Their minds shouldn't be polluted!"

"They could fight normally but chose to do this... There must be something going on between these two..."

Many people quietly turned their gaze towards the faces of Ye Zhenguo and Xiao Baiyi.

One of them had a dark expression throughout the wrestling match.

The other was full of self-doubt.

Although the crowd didn't know what they were thinking, they could all feel that their moods were very unpleasant.

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