Young Martial God

2"It's very likely to be the qi of the Tyrant, but I'm not sure yet." The other elder's eyes were burning, but he still hesitated.    

    

Although they had trained for more than a hundred years, they had never seen a warrior who possessed the qi of the Tyrant. In the history of their sect, there was only one person who had cultivated the qi of the Tyrant, and he was one of the trump cards of their sect. He had been cultivating in seclusion all year round, and he would only appear when a sect was in danger.    

    

Qin Yue also noticed the problem. His face was filled with deep shock.    

    

From the bottom of his heart, he did not believe that Ye Zhi could cultivate the Qi of Tyrant.    

    

But in fact, he was also a little skeptical.    

    

If Ye Zhi really used the qi of a Tyrant, ...    

    

Qin Yue gritted his teeth and said with a stiff face, "We need to confirm whether he has the Qi of Tyrant. We will find him after the competition is over."    

    

"Sure."    

    

We will know if it is true qi of the Tyrant if we ask him. "    

    

There was no sound in the hall, as if the shock brought by Ye Zhi was too great.    

    

Wu Hao, without exception, still sent flying with a punch.    

    

The corner of the Clear Mind Stage judge's mouth twitched, and he was sent flying with another punch.    

    

What did he do?    

    

"The eighty-first battle begins."    

    

He suppressed his surprise and said in a low voice.    

    

Another figure stepped forward.    

    

He was also an inner disciple with the strength of a low One Thought Stage.    

    

Seeing Wu Hao's miserable state, the inner disciple who stepped forward had an ugly expression on his face.    

    

He was on par with Wu Hao. Ye Zhi being able to send Wu Hao flying with a single punch was a piece of cake for him.    

    

"Who is this person?"    

    

He cursed in his heart.    

    

He even suspected that this fellow was brought here by an elder to make fun of them.    

    

Who would have thought that a mere Peak of Metamorphosis Stage warrior would possess such terrifying physical strength?    

    

Moreover, this person still hadn't utilized his Spiritual Energy until now.    

    

If he used his spiritual power and supplemented it with his power, then it would really be...    

    

"F * ck, at worst, he'll end up being blasted away, not just me."    

    

A trace of determination appeared in his eyes as he slowly walked out.    

    

"Inner disciple Mu Xin, please take care of Senior Brother Ye." Mu Xin gritted her teeth and bowed to Ye Zhi. She said with some respect.    

    

He was really scared.    

    

"Please." Ye Zhi still had that cold word.    

    

Seeing this scene, the people below the stage could not bear to look at it directly.    

    

From the moment they defeated Wu Hao, everyone's thoughts had changed.    

    

Ye Zhi used his strength to prove himself.    

    

Even if Ye Zhi really lost to those two medicinal Successor Disciples, the sect would still remember his name and remember his glory.    

    

Relying on the strength of a Metamorphosis Stage, displaying his strength was unrivaled.    

    

Most people had already imagined the scene of Mu Xin flying backwards.    

    

Even those who disdained Ye Zhi shut their mouths and remained silent.    

    

Laughing at Ye Zhi?    

    

So what if he wasn't a One Thought Stage?    

    

Who in the sect could defeat a low-level One Thought Stage with just their physical strength?    

    

Of course, there was still one person who could do it - Gui Chong.    

    

But when Gui Chong was still at the Metamorphosis Stage realm, did he have such strength?    

    

Of course not.    

    

Bang ~    

    

A sound rang out, and everyone opened their eyes.    

    

"What's going on? Mu Xin didn't fly out?"    

    

Someone stared at Mu Xin who was still on the stage in shock.    

    

"Ye Zhi forced Mu Xin back more than ten steps with one punch, but he didn't send her flying." Someone explained.    

    

"Could it be that Mu Xin's attitude allowed Senior Brother Ye to show mercy?" Someone said. The title had changed from Ye Zhi to Senior Brother Ye.    

    

"Probably."    

    

"Hu!!"    

    

Mu Xin took a deep breath and endured the pain in her arm as she looked at Ye Zhi.    

    

He knew that Ye Zhi had shown mercy. Otherwise, he wouldn't have just taken more than ten steps back. Instead, he would have flown straight away.    

    

"Thank you, Senior Brother Ye, for showing mercy." After Mu Xin finished speaking with admiration, she covered her hands and left.    

    

"Ninety-eighth battle."    

    

The Clear Mind Stage judge shouted.    

    

The last inner disciple was the best amongst the ninety-eight inner disciples. He was at the peak of the low One Thought Stage realm and was only one step away from breaking through to the Middle Rank of One Thought Stage realm.    

    

The people in front of him, including many of the low One Thought Stage inner disciples, were all knocked back by Ye Zhi with a single strike.    

    

In the future, there were even a few who surrendered before Mu Xin even started fighting.    

    

The audience was somewhat numb.    

    

They could only hope that the ninety-eighth battle would end soon, so that they could witness the scene of Ye Zhi fighting a Mid One Thought Stage warrior.    

    

"Hu Cheng, Mr. Han asked you to go there." An inner disciple came behind Hu Cheng and said in a low voice.    

    

Hu Cheng followed the inner disciple to Xie Han's side.    

    

Xie Han stared at Ye Zhi with a gloomy expression.    

    

Ye Zhi's cultivation base had exceeded his expectation. Although he was only one step away from the Middle Rank of One Thought Stage realm, the gap between him and a One Thought Stage warrior was still very obvious.    

    

Although Ye Zhi could defeat a low One Thought Stage, he might not be able to defeat a Middle Rank of One Thought Stage.    

    

However, Xie Han was a little afraid.    

    

Ye Zhi was able to defeat a low One Thought Stage warrior easily because he relied on his strength. No one knew how much he was hiding.    

    

That was why he asked Hu Cheng to come here.    

    

"Mr. Han, it's my turn soon. What do you need to pay attention to?" Hu Cheng asked carefully.    

    

"Nothing. You have to be careful. Don't underestimate your enemy." Xie Han said angrily.    

    

"Mr. Han, don't worry. Although that man can defeat a low One Thought Stage warrior, the difference between a low One Thought Stage warrior and a middle One Thought Stage warrior is not small." A wisp of pride appeared in Hu Cheng's eyes, and he didn't put Ye Zhi in his eyes at all.    

    

Just like what he said, although Ye Zhi's strength was terrifying, even the Successor Disciple was deeply shocked.    

    

But compared to the group of Successor Disciple, there was still a considerable gap.    

    

"It's better to be careful. This is for you." Xie Han took out a bottle and handed it to Hu Cheng.    

    

"What is this?" Hu Cheng did not understand.    

    

"Triple Cloud Spirit Water." Xie Han said.    

    

"What?" Hu Cheng's eyes lit up. He looked at the crystal bottle eagerly.    

    

The Triple Cloud Spirit Water could raise a One Thought Stage warrior's cultivation base by half a step. Even Hu Cheng was very curious about it.    

    

Unfortunately, the sect needed a lot of contribution points to exchange for a portion of Cloud Sweeping Spirit Water. Hu Cheng could not catch up to it.    

    

"Mr. Han, don't worry. I won't let you down." Hu Cheng took the crystal bottle and said seriously to Xie Han.    

    

"I don't need to worry about that." Xie Han nodded.    

    

In fact, Hu Cheng didn't plan to use the Rolling Cloud Spirit Water. From his point of view, there was no suspense in dealing with Ye Zhi. If he used the Rolling Cloud Spirit Water to deal with someone who wasn't a One Thought Stage, it would be too embarrassing.    

    

If he could keep this precious Rushing Cloud Spirit Water, he might be able to use it if something unexpected happened in the future.    

    

After putting away the spirit water, Hu Cheng returned to his original position.    

    

"The inner disciples have gathered the wheat. I hope Senior Brother Ye can give me some guidance."    

    

Mi Xuan stared at Ye Zhi, nodded slightly, and said with a solemn expression.    

    

He was under great pressure.    

    

At the same time, the One Thought Stage warriors weren't much stronger than the ones in front of him. Ye Zhi had won with a single move from the beginning to the end, and he never thought of winning.    

    

If he lost in a decent manner, it would be the best.    

    

"Senior Brother Ye, how about we finish the battle with just a single strike?" Mai Xuan gritted her teeth and said.    

    

"Sure..." Ye Zhi curled his lips. He did not use the second move.    

    

"Senior Brother Ye, be careful." As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful Qi field of a low One Thought Stage emerged from his body. His spiritual energy flashed, and even the air began to wiggle as waves of Qi emerged from the formation.    

    

As soon as he moved, he moved as fast as lightning, and even a low One Thought Stage warrior saw an afterimage flash past him.    

    

Bang!    

    

"Void Breaking Palm!"    

    

With an explosive shout, the force of the wind in his hand surged. Waves of air surged out, covering the mountains and covering the mountains. It was like a giant palm that could break through the heavens, and even the void was split open with numerous fine lines.    

    

Ye Zhi narrowed his eyes, and a trace of seriousness appeared on his face.    

    

This move broke through empty hands and sealed up the space around him. A terrifying pressure caused fear to appear in his eyes.    

    

Bang!    

    

A loud explosion sounded out from Ye Zhi's body. The energy in Ye Zhi's body surged out, and the qi of the Tyrant emerged from his body once again.    

1

    

If one were to look carefully in front of him, one would be able to see the tiny blood vessels on the surface of his body wriggling like snakes, and the fine lines could be seen clearly.    

    

BANG!    

    

He threw a punch forward.    

    

This move seemed to be the same as before, but some of the stronger ones had noticed something.    

    

This move used some other power.    

    

That was power. An invisible power was displayed along with this fist.    

    

However, they did not know that Ye Zhi was actually still using power. Power was just that the power of this move had reached its peak and brought about the power of all things.    

    

Bang!    

    

A muffled sound shook the void. Very quickly, the surging waves of air slowed down the void, like a stream of water, cutting off the flow of energy with a single punch.    

    

Peng!    

    

Mai Xuan's body swayed, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His feet staggered, and he was forced back again and again.    

    

Mai Xuan only managed to stabilize his body after taking more than ten steps back. He looked at Ye Zhi with respect in his eyes.    

    

"I lost."    

    

"Thank you, Senior Brother Ye, for showing mercy."    

    

After saying that, Mi Xuan slowly left.    

    

The Clear Mind Stage judge looked at Ye Zhi and asked, "Do you want to take a break?"    

    

Ye Zhi shook his head and said, "No need."    

    

"Ninety-ninth round, Hu Cheng."    

    

Finally, it was his turn.    

    

Below, Xie Han's eyes turned cold.    

    

Baili Tong and the others stared at Ye Zhi with worried expressions. They were extremely worried about the battle between Ye Zhi and a One Thought Stage warrior.    

    

"Hu Cheng, the Successor Disciple Hu Cheng is also one of them."    

    

"Hu Cheng versus Ye Zhi, I wonder if Ye Zhi can continue his previous momentum?"    

    

"Hu Cheng is Xie Han's trusted aide, could it be..."    

    

"Ye Zhi, if you admit defeat, you might be able to avoid death." Hu Cheng stared at Ye Zhi and said in a weird tone.    

    

"I should say that." Ye Zhi couldn't deny it.    

    

"Haha." Hu Cheng was laughing so hard that he fell back and forth. "Ye Zhi, do you think that everything will be fine after defeating a low One Thought Stage warrior? " You are wrong. I will let you know how much you are worth! "    

    

"Mr. Han has been worrying about you." Hu Cheng grinned.    

    

Xie Han!    

    

Ye Zhi's expression changed, and a hint of killing intent appeared in his eyes.    

    

"Today, I will show you what true strength is. Innate divine strength, dragon-shaped.    

    

Hu Cheng's body trembled. A terrifying Qi surged out from his body. Within a hundred feet radius, a strong wind was blowing in all directions, and his Qi was surging.    

    

The terrifying Qi of a One Thought Stage warrior was like a huge bell, causing everyone's faces to turn pale. Their Qi and blood stopped flowing, and they were trembling with fear.    

    

Ye Zhi furrowed his brows. A brutal pressure that made him feel pressured emerged from Hu Cheng's body.    

    

It seemed to be the aura of some monster.    

    

"Ye Zhi, come to your senses." Hu Cheng grinned hideously and shook his arm.    

    

Bang!    

    

As he breathed out the brutal Qi, an ink-black scale surged out of Hu Cheng's flesh and covered his entire arm.    

    

A terrifying power spread out from Hu Cheng's right hand.    

    

"Dragon shape, what a terrifying aura."    

    

"Hu Cheng actually used his divine power the moment he arrived. Is that Ye Zhi really that powerful?"    

    

Ye Zhi's expression turned heavy. In his opinion, Hu Cheng seemed to have turned into a black dragon.