It turns out that it is not that Nakatapei has mediocre aptitude, but that the stimulation process of special abilities is much slower than that of ordinary people, and it is often easy to give the illusion that he has no talent, but once he is stimulated, his ability will be better than ordinary people. The Five Elements superpowers must be strong.

It's just that in the past few hundred years, there have been fewer and fewer people with special abilities, and the five elements are in power, and people are almost forgetting this maverick ability.

Now, seeing Nakatapei's levitation technique, almost all the disciples are shocked.

"Hahaha, look, Song Ye, this is my ability, more powerful than you, more powerful than anyone else. I was originally qualified to be with Zhixiang, and it's all your fault! If it wasn't for chasing you , she won't leave me, if it wasn't to win you, she wouldn't be so impatient, it's all because of you."

In the end, you also killed her.

There was a raging fire in Nakatapei's eyes, as if he wanted to swallow the girls on the altar. The meaning of revenge was obvious, but it was reasonable for him to challenge, and no one wanted to stop him.

The seven major families stayed out of the way, and everyone in the Ye family was even more happy to see it succeed.

"Do you want to beat me with this little skill?" Seeing him floating up, Song Ye didn't frown even a single bit. Facing the man in the air, he even showed a look of contempt.

Nakatapei was easily irritated. He was originally a weak person with weak psychological defenses and cared about the opinions of others. At this time, he couldn't bear the contempt from his opponent. He stood in the air and roared, "It's not over yet, Song Ye, give it to you. I see it."

The voice fell, and his whole person disappeared in place in an instant. Almost in the blink of an eye, the person appeared on the altar again, beside Song Ye.

"Song Ye, the humiliation of the day, today I will repay you twice." The voice that was so close at hand could smell the gunpowder more clearly, and out of the corner of Song Ye's eyes, he could even see the hideous lines on the opponent's face.

The people under the altar didn't expect it, and many people didn't see Nakatapei's actions just now, they just felt that people disappeared and appeared out of nowhere.

"Could it be that he still has the ability to teleport?" The disciples looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

If Nakata Ping really has the ability to levitate and teleport, then he may really be able to win the title of the head of the family.

However, the high-level personnel such as the housekeeper and the head of the house who went up, but after the initial stunned, they immediately recovered their calm, and they were as stable as Mount Tai, making it difficult to see the situation.

At this time, the atmosphere on the altar was already on the verge of breaking out.

At the same time as the harsh words were released, Nakata Ping couldn't wait to move his hand, raised a sharp knife in his hand, and stabbed the flowery face in front of him fiercely.

He saw that at such an opportunity, he guessed that Song Ye, who was dressed up, could not have anything to resist. There was nothing to strengthen his defense, and the metallic ability was just stronger than ordinary people. And as long as he is fast enough not to be caught, there will always be a time when he will attack once or twice.

This seemed to him to be a perfect strategy, but the moment the knife stabbed it, it became a complete joke.

With a clanging sound, the sharp edge of the knife seemed to hit something in the middle of the road, and there was a collision. Due to the excessive force, Nakata Flat himself was thrown back several steps, and then he looked up and saw Song Ye standing there. Looking at him, it was clear and cold, without the slightest emotion.

Everyone in the audience made a puzzled voice. Did they see it wrong just now? Why does it feel like Nakataira was bounced off by something?

Not to mention them, even Nakata Ping, the party involved, couldn't figure out the situation. In his investigation data, he didn't remember that Song Ye could still have such a skill.

So he started to move again in disbelief. This time, he ran to the other side of Song Ye. An Mo had already retreated, and this side was also a big flaw.

"Ah..." He roared angrily, and the blade went straight up again, fierce and powerful.

However, this blow was still only a clanging sound, the girl in front of him remained motionless, but the knife in his hand was bounced out.

"No...impossible...what kind of magic trick did you use?" Nakatapei looked at his bloody tiger's mouth in disbelief, even the knife was broken, but the person in front of him was still unscathed.

The disbelief he muttered to himself also represented the voice of many people under the altar.

The first time they didn't see it clearly, they thought it was just dazzling, but this time they looked carefully. There was clearly something in Song Ye's body that protected her, making her invulnerable.

"Oh, it's over your own power." The old man of the Luo family who was sitting in the front row under the stage sneered, and simply lowered his head and drank the tea.

Anyone present here who has seen Song Ye's ability has already predicted the win or loss. It's just a wall of gas, that is, invulnerable to swords and fires, and that Nakata Ping can't even figure out the ability of his opponent, and he's just playing a fart.

Hearing this, Qin Zhan also twitched the corner of his mouth, his eyes still fell on the dark purple shadow on the altar, his indifferent eyebrows softened, and there was an indescribable affection in the bottom of his eyes.

His own kid likes to play, so he just needs to escort him behind him.

Looking at her so excellent, how could he not be proud, this is the person he loves, this is the woman he likes.

As if feeling his gaze, Song Ye on the altar also looked at him in an instant, the corners of his lips pursed, his ears reddened by Qin Zhan's hot eyes, and he became a little absent-minded.

At this point, the fight has lost its meaning, so she looked back at Nakatapei and asked, "Have you run out of moves?"

That bland question was like a slap in the face of Nakatapei.

"Ah, ah, I must kill you, Song Ye, I want to avenge Zhixiang." The man with red eyes went crazy, picked up the knife on the ground and started to attack desperately, back and forth, up and down, left and right, as long as he could find it. From the angle, he attacked with all his strength.

Unfortunately, everything just added to his embarrassment, and did not get the slightest effect.

Song Ye was a little annoyed by the disturbance, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed Nakatapei's wrist at once, twisting it off with a click, as simple as kneading instant noodles.

"Hmm..." Nakatapei was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, he was shocked by the severe pain in his wrist and groaned, his face turned pale in an instant.

"It's up to me." Song Ye kindly greeted in advance, telling the other party that he had to do it himself.

Obviously, twisting the bones of the wrist is just an appetizer, and the focus is on the back.

Nakatapei met those deep eyes again, only to feel a thud in his heart, and he was immediately shrouded in the shadow of death.

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