C113 Pass
C113 Pass
"Do you understand?"
Yan Long asked with a frown.
"He used pure physical strength in an instant and quickly withdrew it." Gui Chong took a deep breath and said slowly. His eyes were full of surprise.
Suddenly, he thought of Ye Zhi, whom he had met in Desolate Cave. Gui Chong's body shook and he suddenly had an unrealistic idea.
Could it be that he had cultivated the Qi of Tyrant?
No way.
No one in my sect had ever been able to cultivate the Qi of Tyrant. Even the top scorer, Fang Ye, was unable to do so. How could he be able to do so?
From the looks of it, this kid should have stayed in Desolate Cave to cultivate during this period of time. That was why he had such terrifying physical strength.
"His physical strength is at least equivalent to a low One Thought Stage warrior, and he's on par with you." Yan Long was surprised in his heart. Training was an extremely difficult matter to begin with, and the progress wasn't fast either. Few people focused on training their bodies, and it was already extremely rare for one to be able to train one's body to a low One Thought Stage.
At the very least, within the sect, in terms of strength, Yan Long believed that Ye Zhi could be ranked in the second place.
The first place was Gui Chong.
Gui Chong did not cultivate the qi of a Tyrant, but he had never been discouraged. He basically knew about the drawings in Desolate Cave.
As for the drawings, everyone was well aware of the effects of tempering one's body, but among the hundreds of people in the Successor Disciple, only Gui Chong persisted in practicing. His strength was equivalent to a low-level One Thought Stage.
Zeng Lin stood in the middle of the Successor Disciple in a white robe. When he saw Ye Zhi send Lingnan flying with a single strike, his heart was filled with shock.
He understood Ye Zhi's strength the most. He was only a low-level One Thought Stage.
It wasn't impossible for a low-level One Thought Stage warrior to defeat a Peak of Metamorphosis Stage warrior with a single punch, but everyone could see that Ye Zhi didn't use his spirit energy, but relied on his body's strength.
Thinking about how Ye Zhi had allowed him to reach the One Thought Stage realm so easily, Zeng Lin felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders.
Even if Ye Zhi didn't have the strength of a One Thought Stage warrior, he wasn't worried that Ye Zhi could pass through the Hundred Battle.
Currently, not only did he have respect for Ye Zhi, he also had a trace of respect for him.
After breaking through to the One Thought Stage realm, he felt a terrifying aura from Ye Zhi. Even he might not be able to defeat him.
"This is really unexpected. You are able to cultivate your body to such an extent, but you have yet to reach the One Thought Stage realm. Let's see how you are going to deal with the Hundred Battle." Xie Han couldn't stop laughing.
He was a little surprised that Ye Zhi had such a strong body, but he was not shocked yet. He had complete control over Ye Zhi's every move. During this period of time, Ye Zhi had stayed in the Desolate Cave to cultivate. From his point of view, the fact that he had such a strong body was probably the result of his training in the cave.
How much could the strength of his physique improve in just two months?
One had to understand that it was very difficult to practice the strength of one's body.
Xie Han didn't believe that Ye Zhi could cultivate his body to the One Thought Stage realm in such a short period of time.
Even demons couldn't do it.
"Second battle."
The Clear Mind Stage judge said coldly.
Another inner disciple stepped out.
His strength was still at the Peak of Metamorphosis Stage realm.
Although everyone despised Ye Zhi.
Many inner disciples panicked.
Among the 98 inner disciples, the majority of them were Peak of Metamorphosis Stage warriors, and their strength was only slightly higher than Ling Nan's.
If Ye Zhi could send Ling Nan flying with a single move, defeating them wouldn't be a difficult task.
Some people even wanted to surrender.
The second inner chambers disciple stared at Ye Zhi's cold expression. He was already a little timid to begin with. Now, under Ye Zhi's invisible pressure, he was trembling even more.
"Please."
Ye Zhi said coldly.
Although he wanted to surrender, it was embarrassing to surrender in front of everyone.
The inner disciple gritted his teeth and unleashed his spiritual energy. The Qi of a Peak of Metamorphosis Stage covered an area with a radius of a few meters. With a light shout, he jumped high into the air like a hawk and rushed towards Ye Zhi with rolling waves of Qi.
Ye Zhi, on the other hand, was as still as a mountain.
Bang!
He instantly punched out.
Following that, a figure was sent flying with a miserable howl.
"F * ck, he was sent flying again. Does this person not want to rest? How strong is his physical strength?"
"He can't defeat a low One Thought Stage warrior."
The second man was the same as the last one, flying straight out. Although he had learned a lesson from the last man, the result still caused an uproar among the crowd. Some of them were still unwilling to accept the result.
They didn't want to see Ye Zhi pass.
"Three battles."
Bang!
A figure was sent flying.
"Four battles."
Bang!
"Five battles."
Bang!
In front of the arena, numerous figures were sent flying. From the beginning until the end, Ye Zhi hadn't moved a single step.
In the end, those who didn't take a liking to Ye Zhi also opened their mouths wide and kept exclaiming in surprise.
As the figures flew out continuously, the arena trembled unceasingly.
Even though their cultivation bases weren't high, they were still Peak of Metamorphosis Stage warriors. Killing one with a single move was too much of an exaggeration.
This wasn't the case?
During this period of time, Ye Zhi hadn't rested yet.
The Clear Mind Stage judge was stunned.
As a Clear Mind Stage warrior, he was used to seeing storms and storms, but today's scene was something he had never seen before.
Even Xie Han's expression gradually darkened.
He felt a little uneasy.
He did not expect that the Hundred Battle, which was the center of attention, would have such an opening scene.
The five elders had complicated expressions on their faces.
Qin Yue, who didn't have a good opinion of Ye Zhi, also had a look of surprise on his face.
"What do you guys think?" An elder spoke slowly.
"He hid his strength very well. He only showed his strength. As for his Qi of No Tyrant, I'm not sure yet."
"This person can't be underestimated."
"His strength is still acceptable, but I won't believe that he has comprehended the Qi of the Tyrant even if I'm beaten to death." Qin Yue said calmly.
"Old Qin, don't come to a conclusion too early." Ling Mooh sighed.
He also felt that it was unbelievable, but everyone could only wait for Ye Zhi to show it. Only then would they know if he had successfully cultivated the Qi of Tyrant.
The Qi of Tyrant, if Ye Zhi really did cultivate the Qi of Tyrant, it would cause a huge commotion.
Anyone who had cultivated the Qi of Tyrant would have a great reputation in their sect, and would eventually become one of the top experts.
Helplessly, the aura of a Tyrant was too profound and profound. It might take a few hundred years before a person could master it.
"Eighty battles." The Clear Mind Stage judge looked at Ye Zhi with a strange expression and shouted.
The opponents behind him were at least Early One Thought Stage warriors. Ye Zhi's punch had defeated the seventy-ninth round, which surprised him.
He wanted to see if Ye Zhi could pass the battle as easily as before.
"Look, look, it's Wu Hao, an Early One Thought Stage warrior."
"He's going to be an Early One Thought Stage warrior from now on. I don't believe that the direct descendant of Ye will be able to defeat him in one move! " If he can do it, I'll really admire him. "
"That's right. Even if he can't become a Successor Disciple, based on the performance of Hundred Battle, we still admire him.
" Tsk, the difference between a Peak of Metamorphosis Stage and a One Thought Stage is not small. He can defeat a Peak of Metamorphosis Stage opponent in one move, but he might not be able to defeat a One Thought Stage warrior. "
"Inner disciple Wu Hao, please enlighten me." Wu Hao stared at Ye Zhi with a cold glint in his eyes and an arrogant expression.
Although Ye Zhi's previous performance was stunning, it could only make him not be looked down upon.
"Ye Linzi, I hope you can continue with your previous performance." Wu Hao grinned.
"I'll do my best." Ye Zhi smiled.
"You think too highly of yourself." Ye Zhi's words made Wu Hao very unhappy. His face turned stiff, and a terrifying Qi surged out like a strong wind.
Bang!
Wu Hao stomped his foot and raised his hand. Spiritual power surged out, and a dark light surged out, instantly forming a dark sun.
A terrifying and suffocating fluctuation surged out from the dark sun, causing the air within a few meters to distort. An invisible pressure spread out like a raging fire.
"Ye Linzi, your performance ends here." Wu Hao smiled. His body trembled as a dark light flashed past.
He raised the dark sun high and smashed it heavily at Ye Zhi.
"Dark Sun Pressure, Wu Hao's ultimate skill, a low level One Thought Stage skill. Let's see how the direct descendant of Ye will deal with it."
"If I can send Wu Hao flying with a punch, I have nothing to say."
"Wu Hao's cultivation is among the top amongst the inner disciples, unlike those ordinary people."
"Low One Thought Stage?"
Ye Zhi narrowed his eyes and revealed a trace of a smile.
Wu Hao's cultivation base was indeed very strong, but it was only relative to other inner chambers disciples.
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His strength could easily defeat Wu Hao. Let alone two months, his strength had already advanced by leaps and bounds.
In the previous seventy-ninth battle, he had only used one-tenth of his strength.
Peng!
Ye Zhi stepped forward.
This was the first time he had moved.
With just a slight step, he threw out a punch.
A terrifying power surged out from his body. It was vast and vast, like a river.
A muffled sound rang out from his body, as if a raging wave had struck the shore.
Bang! Bang!
In front of everyone's widened eyes, Ye Zhi's fist hit the dark sun.
A dull sound was heard. It was like thunder. The terrifying air waves spread from the dark sun to the surroundings.
When the terrifying air waves reached a foot away from Ye Zhi, an invisible force surged out of Ye Zhi's body, isolating the air waves from the outside. Water could not pour in.
Bang!
Another explosive sound was heard. The onlookers' mouths were wide open.
Ye Zhi's fist sank into the dark sun. The latter shook. A frightening force surged in and instantly crushed the dark sun.
The fist did not slow down and heavily smashed onto Wu Hao's chest.
Peng!
A stream of blood shot out from Wu Hao's mouth. His eyes widened and were filled with endless shock. That terrifying power made it impossible for him to resist. His body was like a kite with a broken string as he was sent flying backwards.
"He was sent flying with a single punch."
"Wu Hao was also sent flying."
"F * ck."
Yan Long's pupils tightened as he exclaimed, "He sent a low-level One Thought Stage flying with a single punch, just how strong is he?"
A ray of light burst out from Gui Chong's eyes as he took a deep breath.
This strength was equivalent to a One Thought Stage.
If Ye Zhi had shown his true strength.
But looking at Ye Zhi's calm face, Gui Chong had a strong feeling that it was not real.
Could it be that he still had strength that he hadn't shown yet?
Wasn't the strength of a One Thought Stage comparable to his own?
Thinking of this, Gui Chong couldn't help but clench his fists tightly, and his gaze became somewhat different.
"The Qi of Tyrant is undoubtedly the Qi of Tyrant." Ling Mooh's eyes lit up as he exclaimed.
The other elders wore solemn expressions as well.
With their Unforgetful Stage strength, they could clearly see Ye Zhi's punch from before. In fact, each of his actions had been repeatedly pondered by them.