Chapter 9: The Surprised Elder
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"I ...... I'm going to kill you!"
As Wang Yuan's dogleg, Ma Jiu followed Wang Yuan to be arrogant and domineering among the nominal disciples, and he was unscrupulous. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info only he bullies others, and no one dares to bully him.
Now that he was slapped away by Ye Chen, Ma Jiu, who had never suffered such an insult, of course he didn't do it.
Ma Jiu, who fell to the ground, screamed, and grabbed Ye Chen with a wave of his claws.
"Kill me, do you think you have what it takes?"
The moment Ma Jiu's claws caught in front of Ye Chen, Ye Chen's palm was like electricity, and he immediately grabbed Ma Jiu's wrist.
Then, just listening to the "click", Ye Chen was not relentless, and directly shook his true qi, and Ma Jiu's wrist bones broke in response to the huge pressure of true qi.
"Ah, my hand!
The huge pain of broken bones made Ma Jiu scream, and the piercing pain made him roll on the ground with his wrists in his hands.
And the inexplicable fear hit his heart like thunder, and the two moves in a row were easily blocked by Ye Chen, Ma Jiu finally understood that this Qingyun Sect's three stupid Ye Chen, who he had never looked at in his eyes in the past, was no longer something he could provoke.
Looking at Ma Jiu, who was rolling and wailing on the ground, Ye Chen snorted coldly and stood up.
For Ma Jiu, he will not be the slightest soft.
I remember that there was a time when Ma Jiu was looking for a human flesh sandbag for Wang Yuan, but he set his sights on Ye Chen, Ye Chen hesitated slightly, and Ma Jiu directly kicked a few ribs, and as a result, he not only spent a lot of silver to buy healing herbs, but also lay in bed for several months before recovering.
For this ruthless Ma Jiu, only more ruthless than him can do!
Scrapped his hand, it was still light.
If it weren't for the sect's prohibition on killing, Ye Chen wouldn't even care about killing this Ma Jiu directly.
Glancing at Ma Jiu, Ye Chen walked towards the Martial Arts Pavilion with a step.
He also has to return the martial arts cheats, and he won't waste time on a villain like Ma Jiu.
It doesn't matter if he goes to call Wang Yuan or not.
If Wang Yuan really dares to come, then it will be the same as this Ma Jiu, and he will teach him a lesson directly.
It wasn't until Ye Chen walked far away that Ma Jiu got up from the ground, his small eyes staring at Ye Chen's figure in the distance, his eyes were full of resentment: "Ye Chen, you wait, Senior Brother Wang Yuan will definitely help me avenge it!"
Ma Jiu, who struggled to get up, didn't hesitate anymore and ran directly towards Wang Yuan's residence.
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"Hey, isn't that Ma Jiu, why is there so much blood on him?"
Passing through Shanmen Square all the way, some nominal disciples were surprised to see Ma Jiu's tragic situation.
Ma Jiu glared at the nominal disciple, and was so frightened that the other party quickly shut up.
However, when Ma Jiu walked away, the nominal disciples couldn't help but talk about it.
"Ma Jiu, but Wang Yuan's subordinates, who would dare to beat him like this?"
"Shhh Said a timid man.
However, there are also people who are not afraid of causing trouble: "Looking at Ma Jiu's appearance, he is suppressing a wave of anger and is going to move the rescuers, maybe there will be excitement for a while." ”
"I want to know who dares to tease Wang Yuan's tiger whiskers. ”
In the core area of the nominal disciple's residential area, in a spacious courtyard, Wang Yuan was cultivating cross-legged with his eyes closed, and not far in front of him, there were seven or eight nominal disciples trembling.
These seven or eight nominal disciples were all called to be human sandbags this time, waiting to feed Wang Yuan and be beaten.
Thinking about it for a while, I don't know what Wang Yuan will be beaten again, and these people can't stand up straight.
Running? They don't dare to run.
They are just a layer of true qi and a second-layer cultivation, where can they run out of Wang Yuan's palm. If you dare to run, you will be beaten and fed as a human sandbag, which is much heavier, and it is possible to break your arms and legs.
They could only wait, waiting for the inevitable beating to finish quickly, and the torment of this waiting made them even more uncomfortable.
Boom!
Just when they were in great pain, the door of Wang Yuan's small courtyard was suddenly pushed open.
Ma Jiu, covered in blood, ran in.
"Huh?"
Wang Yuan, whose cultivation was disturbed, frowned and opened his eyes, and when he saw that Ma Jiu who ran in was covered with blood on his mouth, he raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you go to find that Ye Chen, how could you be injured like this?"
Ma Jiu saw Wang Yuan, as if he saw a savior, he pointed outside the courtyard, I don't know if it was angry or painful, his fingers were trembling: "Senior Brother Wang Yuan, it was Ye Chen who beat me like this, take revenge, you must avenge me!"
"Ye Chen?"
Wang Yuan was a little surprised, but then his eyes were cold, and he stood up.
And the nominal disciples in the small courtyard who were waiting to be human flesh sandbags were even more shocked: "Ye Chen? Ye Chen, who was usually called to be a human flesh sandbag like us, can he actually hurt Ma Jiu like this?"
In fact, every nominal disciple who was called to be a human flesh sandbag fantasized that one day he could become truly strong and trample Ma Jiu and Wang Yuan under his feet to repay the hatred in his heart.
However, they also knew that this was just a fantasy, and their strength was really too far from Wang Yuan, who was at the fourth level of True Qi.
Now, this fantasy is really happening?
That Ye Chen, has he really become powerful? so powerful that he can beat Ma Jiu of the third layer of True Qi like this, so strong that he is not afraid of Wang Yuan behind Ma Jiu at all?
These seven or eight nominal disciples opened their mouths wide and couldn't believe it.
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"Martial Arts Pavilion, it's time for Martial Arts Pavilion again. ”
Looking at the three-story small building in front of him, Ye Chen smiled and walked towards the small building.
A month ago, he was still a third-level True Qi cultivator, and he hadn't even cultivated a decent set of martial arts.
Now, a month later, not only did he successfully cultivate to the fourth level of True Qi, but he had also cultivated the "Rainstorm Sword Technique", which was extremely difficult to cultivate with extremely powerful attack power, to the third form.
Ye Chen likes this feeling of improving every day and improving his strength.
This feeling is not only the joy of punishing villains like Zhao Jing, Bai Kun and Ma Jiu, but also the control of one's own destiny.
Only when you are truly strong can you not be bullied by others at will and control your own destiny!
In the Martial Arts Pavilion, the Elder of the Guardian Pavilion.
Looking at the two cheats returned in his hand, the Pavilion Elder remembered Ye Chenlai: "Oh, you are the same young man who borrowed the 'Rainstorm Sword Technique' a month ago. ”
The Pavilion Elder could remember Ye Chen, on the one hand, Ye Chen had chosen the Rainstorm Sword Technique, which was extremely difficult to cultivate, and on the other hand, when he reminded this young man, he was quite impressed by this young man's confident appearance.
"What's the matter, the Rainstorm Sword Technique is difficult to cultivate, right?" The Pavilion Elder looked at Ye Chen and asked with a smile.
Ye Chen nodded: "It's really difficult to cultivate. ”
"I warned you a long time ago, you still don't believe it, now you know. The Elder Shouge shook his head helplessly, "Young man, you only know what is good if you suffer a little loss." Forget it, you go and choose a set of martial arts to cultivate, I can calculate it cheaper for you. ”
The Pavilion Elder was sighing and teaching Ye Chen a lesson, but Ye Chen's next words made him choke all of a sudden.
I only heard Ye Chen say: "Elder Xie is preferential, I won't choose new martial arts for the time being, I haven't completely understood this third form of the Rainstorm Sword Technique." ”
"What did you say?"
The Pavilion Elder stood up suddenly.
"The third form has not been completely comprehended, could it be that you have successfully cultivated the first two forms?"
The Elder of the Pavilion looked incredulous.
He had been an elder in the Martial Arts Pavilion for decades, and there were no less than hundreds of people who had come to select the Rainstorm Sword Technique, and most of these people could not even succeed in cultivating the first move, and even fewer could cultivate to the second move.
The Elder Shouge had never seen it before, and in a month, he would be able to cultivate the Rainstorm Sword Technique to the third type of nominal disciple.
"Elder Hui, I have indeed succeeded in cultivating the first two styles. Ye Chen nodded and said.
He didn't deliberately hide it, you must know that even if it was the first layer of the Supreme Divine Technique "Ancient Star Technique", in a month, he had cultivated to the fifteenth chakra of the last step of the "Thirty-three Chakras".
The Rainstorm Sword Technique is just a set of Yellow Rank Intermediate Exercises, and the first two moves are not a big deal if they are successfully cultivated.
Ye Chen said casually, listening to the ears of the elders of the pavilion, but every word was clear.
Stunned for a long time, the Pavilion Elder said aloud, "Can you show me the first two drills?"
It's not that he can't trust Ye Chen, it's really a bit appalling.
If Ye Chen really had this kind of comprehension, he should have entered the outer gate as soon as possible, even among the nominal disciples, at least he should be famous, but the elders of the Shouge Pavilion had never heard of Ye Chen among the nominal disciples.
"Drill the first two styles?" Hearing the words of the Pavilion Elder, Ye Chen hesitated slightly, but then he smiled, "Why not." ”
Boom!
Ye Chen drew out the stainless steel sword and was about to practice the first style of the Rainstorm Sword Technique, "Rainstorm Falling".
At this time, outside the Martial Arts Pavilion, there was a loud shout: "Ye Chen, you get out of here!"
Hearing this voice, Ye Chen frowned, then shook his head with a smile.
This Wang Yuan really came to the door!
Putting the sword back into its scabbard, Ye Chen apologized to the elder of the Guarding Pavilion: "Elder, I'm sorry, it seems that some troubles have to be solved first." ”
The Elder of the Pavilion also heard the sound coming from outside the Martial Arts Pavilion, and he looked towards the outside of the Martial Arts Pavilion and saw that a lot of people had gathered outside.
"Go ahead. The Pavilion Elder nodded.
Qingyun Sect couldn't help fighting, and in the nominal disciple area, the restrictions on the disciples were even looser, so if someone was asking Ye Chen for trouble, the Pavilion Elder was not too surprised.
Ye Chen said goodbye to the elders of the Guardian Pavilion with his fists, and strode towards the outside of the Martial Arts Pavilion.
"This young man, it's interesting. ”
The Pavilion Elder stood in front of the window, looking down.
"If he really cultivated the Rainstorm Sword Technique to the third form, then the next thing is to watch. ”