Xuanyuan Yuehua no longer argued with Ye Feng about this matter. Faced with the doubts in Ye Feng's eyes, he had no time to answer them and turned the topic back on track.
"The competition among the hidden aristocratic families is called the Tianjiao Battle. Every ten years, it is a battle between the talented and combat-oriented people of the hidden aristocratic families under the age of 20. It is similar to the martial arts competitions in the world of immortal cultivation."
"A battle of geniuses? A martial arts competition?"
These two terms were the first time Ye Feng came across them. No one had ever talked to him about these competitions before.
"They're mostly just competitions between aristocratic families to gain benefits and showcase the talents of their younger generation. The only difference is that the age limit for the Tianjiao Competition is 20 years old, while the martial arts competition is 25 years old or younger."
Xuanyuan Yuehua explained in detail to Ye Feng. This guy knew nothing, which made him resent Ye Nanxing even more. What secret was it that he refused to tell?
Ye Feng nodded, not quite understanding. To put it simply, it was to use the fists of the younger generation to divide the interests.
"Also, this time, besides you attending as the son-in-law of the Xuanyuan family, my youngest son, Xuanyuan Ming, will also be attending on behalf of the Xuanyuan family."
Xuanyuan Yuehua clapped his hands lightly, and a statue in black armor walked out from the darkness of the room. There was no light on it, as if it could absorb all the light in the world, mysterious and powerful.
Ye Feng was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that there was someone hiding in this room. If Xuanyuan Yuehua hadn't told him, he wouldn't even have felt this person's presence.
When the man in armor walked in front of the two of them, the armor on his head retracted into the armor on his torso, revealing a cynical face. He looked at Ye Feng with a slightly raised eyebrow. Is this his brother-in-law?
"This is my youngest son, Xuanyuan Ming, 20 years old, in the late Jindan stage."
"This is Ye Feng, your eldest sister's husband, 18 years old, in the middle stage of the Golden Core stage."
Xuanyuan Yuehua introduced the two people separately, and her eyes fell lightly on Xuanyuan Ming, which scared him so much that he immediately put away the cynicism on his face and became serious.
But he still looked Ye Feng up and down. He was even younger than him. What did his sister think? Could it be that she liked a pretty boy?
Ye Feng frowned slightly. There was something wrong with his brother-in-law's expression.
"Father, I think this... my brother-in-law's cultivation is a bit weak. Isn't it a bit hasty?"
Xuanyuan Ming clasped his fists and looked at Ye Feng. At this age, his cultivation level was indeed astonishing, but how to put it, it was not enough!
It’s not enough to represent their Xuanyuan family in the Tianjiao Battle!
The strength of those in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm has no advantage at all in the battle between geniuses. Almost all the representatives of the major families are in the late stage of the Golden Core Realm, and there are many geniuses who can surpass their level and defeat the Yuanying Realm!
Looking at Ye Feng's weak appearance, it was hard for him not to doubt whether this guy could really survive the first round?
If the person representing the Xuanyuan family is eliminated in the first round, the Xuanyuan family cannot afford to lose this person!
Without waiting for Ye Feng to speak, Xuanyuan Yuehua narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice:
"So what you're saying is that Ye Feng is unworthy of representing the Xuanyuan family in the Tianjiao Battle? Or are you questioning my decision?!"
"I dare not!"
Xuanyuan Ming quickly bowed his head and responded. Facing this father who looked not much older than him, he was extremely afraid.
"Humph, this is the husband your sister chose herself. I didn't force her in the slightest. Besides, he is also Zijin's biological father."
Xuanyuan Yuehua spoke slowly. He knew that the main reason his youngest son spoke was because of Xuanyuan Mingyu.
As the head of the family, he naturally cannot take care of his son often, so Xuanyuan Ming was almost raised by Xuanyuan Mingyu himself. There is nothing wrong with having a strong family bond.
He probably thought that Ye Feng arranged Xuanyuan Mingyu's marriage, so he picked on Ye Feng and vented his emotions.
After Xuanyuan Ming had gotten rid of those little thoughts in his mind, Xuanyuan Yuehua smiled and slowly said:
"Do you know how long your brother-in-law has been practicing?"
"how long?"
Xuanyuan Ming looked up, his eyes full of confusion. Children of aristocratic families may not be exposed to cultivation from birth, but they will definitely be allowed to feel spiritual energy and try to draw it into their bodies at the latest when they are six years old.
Considering Ye Feng's age of eighteen, he must have been practicing for at least ten years. However, Xuanyuan Yuehua's next words left him completely confused.
"It's only five months at most!"
Xuanyuan Ming was stunned. Five months had passed since he'd sensed the spiritual energy, drawn it into his body, and passed through the Qi training stage, foundation building stage, and reached the middle stage of the Golden Core stage. Even taking drugs wouldn't have been that fast, right?!
"Don't doubt it, if he hadn't wanted to strengthen his foundation, he would have reached the Spiritual Severing Stage long ago!"
Xuanyuan Yuehua threw another bomb, making Xuanyuan Ming almost unable to stand. If he didn't lay a solid foundation, could he even reach the stage of distraction?
What kind of talent is this?
"If your brother-in-law gives it his all, he won't be able to defeat you in more than three moves without taking your life. If it's a life-and-death fight, you won't even survive a single move."
Xuanyuan Yuehua said coldly, he was not lying, Ye Feng had too many powerful cards.
If I could once again evoke the aura of the ancient supreme being between heaven and earth, and swing out that sword full of imperial will, I could cut through the fusion with one sword and injure the Mahayana!
It's a pity that the sword wasn't so easy to swing...
Xuanyuan Ming was completely dumbfounded. How could this be possible? With his talent, he could even defeat an ordinary mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, but he couldn't even last more than three moves against Ye Feng?
Is this a joke?
Ye Feng looked Xuanyuan Ming up and down, nodded slowly, and said:
"Indeed, if I weren't wearing this armor, I could defeat him in one move."
Xuanyuan Ming raised his head, his eyes like an angry lion, and spoke word by word:
"Then I'd like to experience my brother-in-law's skills!"
"bring it on"
Ye Feng hooked his finger.
"Right here?"
"Just one round, don't waste that time."
Xuanyuan Ming felt contempt, naked contempt!
He took off the dark armor on his body, twisted his neck, and released the spiritual power of the late Jindan stage in his body without reservation. He pounced towards Ye Feng like a lion.
There was golden spiritual power on the fist, and one could vaguely see a golden lion running and roaring.
Xuanyuan Yuehua gently held his forehead. The result was already doomed. He knew something about Ye Feng's methods.
Invulnerable to all kinds of attacks!
As for this silly boy of his, Ye Feng probably only needs half a move to deal with him!
Xuanyuan Ming looked at Ye Feng who had no response, and felt vaguely that something was wrong. His father praised Ye Feng so much, how could Ye Feng not do anything?
"well"
A soft sigh sounded in his ears, and then a big hand grabbed his neck. The spiritual power in his body suddenly dissipated, and he could not even feel the existence of spiritual power in his body!
"You lose!"
Xuanyuan Yuehua sighed softly and spoke slowly.
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