Chapter 6: Dog Stuff
Hearing this, the second elder tapped his fingers on the armrest, and an inexplicable glint flashed in his eyes and said, "Since you agree, the old man naturally has no opinion. ”
"Qing'er, you just accompany this clan brother to practice well, don't keep your hands. ”
"Yes!"
Ye Qing let out a low snort, and then stepped out, his cold gaze pierced through the void and landed on Wang Meng's body not far away.
He said proudly: "Ye Meng, if you kneel and beg for mercy, I can let you go!"
"Ye Qing, you are arrogant!"
Ye screamed angrily, his legs bent, his tall body slammed into a vertical position, and the whole person suddenly jumped up.
"Whoosh!"
In mid-air, the yuan force in Ye Meng's body boiled like boiling water.
The muscles of the whole body are exaggerated and bulging, full of explosive power.
"Physical cultivation, he turned out to be physical cultivation!"
There was an exclamation from the crowd again, and just when Ye Meng appeared, everyone guessed that the other party might be a body refining martial artist.
Now the power exploded, and it was as everyone expected.
You must know that the body refining method is already difficult to cultivate, and most of them have to endure inhuman pain and torture.
Of course, once refined, the effect is also very amazing, not only is the strength far beyond the same level, but the body is also as strong as fine iron.
Ye Mengren was in mid-air, his arm was pulled, and suddenly a sound like popping beans came out of his body, and the next moment, a fist the size of a casserole fell towards Ye Qing.
"Roar!"
As soon as the fist wind started, a sound like the roar of a fierce tiger suddenly emerged, turning into invisible sound waves, shaking people's scalps numb. Vaguely, Ye Meng's figure was like a tiger descending from the mountain, full of domineering spirit.
All the onlookers changed their faces when they saw this, revealing extremely shocked looks.
"Tiger Roaring Mountains and Forests! This is Dacheng's Tiger Fist Technique!" An elder had a vicious eye, and instantly broke through the realm of this fist technique.
Although the grade of the tiger fist is not high, but the fist method is just bursting, the tiger fist is great, moving like a tiger going down the mountain, the sound is like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, and the power is even stronger.
"If I hadn't been seriously injured seven years ago, how could you be here for the rampant part!" Ye Meng roared in his mouth, as if he wanted to release all the suppression at this moment, and in an instant, the momentum around his body became three points stronger.
In the face of such an attack, Ye Qing's face was not only not the slightest frightened, but full of disdain.
"Don't measure yourself, even if you cultivate for another ten years, you will only be a chicken and a dog in front of me. ”
As soon as the words fell, Ye Qing's palm moved, and a yuan force condensed from the palm of his hand, and it was extremely simple to punch towards Ye Meng.
The Great Elder smiled slightly at this time, he was very clear about Ye Meng's strength, with the strength of his refining body and Dacheng's Tiger Fist, even the steel plate could make a hole, and Ye Qing was so light that the enemy's frontal hard connection was no different from looking for death.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, a terrifying wind swept up from the center of the battle in an instant, making everyone look sideways.
"Good, it's over. The Great Elder's smile appeared, and he felt that the overall situation of this battle had been decided.
As soon as his words fell, he heard a scream, followed by a figure flying upside down.
"What?"
The Great Elder's pupils shrank, and his face was full of disbelief.
Because the upside-down figure was not Ye Qing, but Ye Meng, who struck first.
"Bang!"
Ye Meng slammed into the ground, and when he opened his mouth, a stream of blood spurted out.
Seriously injured by a blow, there was an incredible look on his face, and he roared extremely unwillingly: "Impossible, it is the same Eight Heavens, I am a body refining martial artist plus Dacheng martial arts, how can I lose to you?"
Ye Qing smiled disdainfully when he heard this, "Ignorant, who told you that I only have the Eight Heavens?"
His body shook, and a breath stronger than Ye Meng erupted from his body.
"Buzz!"
Nine Heavens of the Martial Vein Realm!
Everyone looked towards Ye Qing in unison, only to see that one after another martial arts veins appeared in his body, and it was no longer thirty-two, but one more, reaching as many as thirty-three.
There is only one difference, and from then on it is the difference between the abyss.
"You, you have broken through the Nine Heavens!" Ye Meng felt that his brain was blank, originally he thought that he was on par with the other party in terms of cultivation speed, and the advantage of the exercises would definitely be able to crush the other party, but now the other party had actually stepped into the Nine Heavens, making all his conjectures come to naught.
"Wow!"
Under the rush of fire, he spurted out another mouthful of blood, and his whole breath was extremely sluggish.
For a moment, the audience fell silent.
Everyone's eyes widened, and there was still a deep look of shock on their faces.
"Martial Vein Realm Nine Heavens!" Ye Tianhe's face was extremely ugly, he didn't expect Ye Qing to break through the Nine Heavens so quickly, this time, it was not just Ye Meng who was defeated, but he Ye Tianhe was completely defeated.
In just an instant, Ye Tianhe's whole person aged a lot.
"Hahaha!" Ye Tianhong's hearty laughter continued to echo throughout the hall, and he slowly stood up, his eyes proudly scanning the audience.
He finally had the opportunity to replace Ye Tianhe and completely control the Ye family.
He had waited too long for this day.
He looked around, and finally fell on the ugly Ye Tianhe, although his voice was still flat, but the pride in his heart couldn't be concealed.
"Cousin, this time, Qing'er will succeed to the throne of the prince, there should be no objection!"
The Great Elder's face was pale and he didn't say a word, and even the elders and clansmen of his lineage had ugly faces.
Even Ye Meng was defeated in Ye Qing's hands, and at this time, where could there be juniors who could resist Ye Qing's edge.
Seeing that everyone was speechless, the smile on Ye Tianhong's face became more and more intense, and with a wave of his big hand, he directly announced aloud: "The old man announced, Ye Qing, the son of the Shenwu King, will succeed ......."
"Wait!"
At the moment when the Second Elder's words were not finished, a deep voice suddenly sounded from the main hall.
"Who?" Ye Tianhong's eyes froze, and a chill instantly erupted from his body, "Who dares to obstruct my Ye family meeting?"
At this time, it was almost a foregone conclusion that Ye Qing would become the son of the world, and the entire Ye family was almost in his pocket.
At such a critical moment, someone actually opened his mouth to stop it, which must have made him angry instantly.
As soon as his words fell, he heard crisp footsteps suddenly sound, and almost everyone subconsciously looked outside the main hall.
There, a young man in a silver python robe strolled over.
The young man is not very old, about fifteen or sixteen years old, and his delicate face is still a little immature, but his eyes are extremely deep, as if he has gone through countless years, vicissitudes and indifference.
Beside the young man, a petite maid followed, holding a wooden box in her hand, and followed behind the young man with some nervousness.
Everyone who was still a little puzzled, the moment they saw the young man's face, their faces changed greatly, and a cold air rushed to the heavens from the soles of their feet.
"Shizi, is he alive?"
"Oh my God, didn't he die violently?"
"How is that possible!"
Everyone never expected that the young man who appeared here turned out to be Ye Hao, the prince of the world who had died violently.
In the face of everyone's discussions, Ye Hao suddenly felt as if he had not heard it, and between his steps, he walked straight through the crowd, and led Nian Chu to the gilded throne of the central throne, his body turned around, and he sat on it very calmly.
His gaze was cold, and he instantly pierced through the void and landed on the Second Elder.
"Ye Tianhong, this son is not dead, what qualifications do you have to be a dog?" Ye Hao's tone suddenly froze, and an incomparably majestic momentum instantly rose from his body, like a king approaching the dynasty, awe-inspiring and inviolable.
Ye Tianhong's face changed at this time, as if the other party seemed to have incarnated into the Nine Heavens God King, with an aura that surpassed all beings, he actually subconsciously took three steps back, and was intimidated by the other party's momentum.