Young Martial God

C21 Fight



C21 Fight

"Elder Meng Feng only has one son, I really hope he is safe and sound." Meng Qing smiled at Ye Zhi and left in big strides.    

    

Dong!    

    

The door closed. Ye Zhi let out a long sigh of relief. In a short time, his back was drenched.    

    

But it was still alright. No matter how much Meng Qing suspected, he had passed the test.    

    

"Yesterday, the head of the guards, Nangong Ling, found Meng Qi's corpse near the back door." Nangong Huanxue stared at Ye Zhi and smiled strangely.    

    

Ye Zhi's entire body trembled, and his expression instantly turned ugly.    

    

Could it be that Miss Xue found out something?    

    

It couldn't be.    

    

Ye Zhi's heart suddenly sped up. He gritted his teeth and tried hard to calm himself down. He said in confusion, "Then why didn't you mention it to Young Master Meng?"    

    

"Why did I mention it?" Nangong Huanxue asked.    

    

"Huh?" Ye Zhi was stunned.    

    

Before he could react, Nangong Huanxue said, "I have already suppressed this matter. You can go back now."    

    

Ye Zhi's pupils contracted. He looked at Nangong Huanxue guiltily and said, "Alright, Miss Xue."    

    

He quickly left.    

    

"Drink ~"    

    

The moment he stepped out of the courtyard, he gasped for breath. There was no blood on his face, and he panicked.    

    

What was the meaning of Miss Xue's words?    

    

What did she mean by settled it?    

    

Could it be that she discovered it?    

    

"F * ck, I praised you even though I said you were a pig, idiot." Unparalleled Old Devil cursed.    

    

"I want to slap you to death. Can't you be more careful?"    

    

Ye Zhi looked embarrassed. He said angrily, "What are you trying to say?"    

    

"That big sister of yours is so straightforward. How can you not understand? She knew it was you who did it, but she still pressed it for you. She won't do anything to you. Don't worry."    

    

Ye Zhi trembled. He stared blankly for a moment, then smiled bitterly.    

    

No wonder she was so strange.    

    

He was as funny as an ugly horn.    

    

"Also, do you have a brain? And you said that you were willing to follow her side. Are you addicted to being a servant? " Have you forgotten your aptitude? Do you want to be a servant for the rest of your life? " Unparalleled Old Devil was so angry that he wanted to beat Ye Zhi up.    

    

"This, this..."    

    

Ye Zhi's expression was wooden. He wanted to defend himself, but when he thought about it carefully, he realized that Nangong Huanxue had read through his mind.    

    

It was the first time he had taken precautions against Nangong Huanxue in his heart. He suddenly realized that Miss Xue in his heart had become so unfamiliar.    

    

"Tsk, this sovereign might as well tell you that your Eldest Miss has probably discovered some problems. For the past five years, she has paid special attention to you."    

    

"Evil Venerable, what should we do now?" Ye Zhi shook his head bitterly.    

    

"Just like before, we should do what we should do. Would you, a man, be choked to death by someone else's words? " Just don't admit it! " Moreover, even though that big miss of yours is very shrewd, she doesn't have any ill intentions towards you. "    

    

Hehe, isn't there nothing to worry about after pushing down your big miss? This is also your wish. Follow her side. Hehe!"    

    

Hearing Unparalleled Old Devil's sinister laughter, Ye Zhi bit the tip of his tongue and turned around. He looked at the courtyard with a complicated expression.    

    

"Miss Xue, I'm really sorry. I won't stay in Nangong family forever. No matter what you mean, I won't forget your kindness."    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, a hint of determination appeared in his eyes. He turned around and left.    

    

In the courtyard, Nangong Huanxue's eyes were filled with deep shock as she stared at the Heavenly Spirit Mark on the table.    

    

This Heavenly Spirit Mark... There were threads of web-like cracks on the Heavenly Spirit Emblem. It was actually the Heavenly Spirit Emblem that Ye Zhi had come into contact with during the battle.    

    

The skull mark was a tool used to test one's potential in Heavenly Spirit Martial Realm. It was as solid as a rock. Even a One Thought Stage warrior could not destroy it.    

    

But this was bad.    

    

"Ye Zhi, what kind of secret is hidden in your body? The unknown you, in less than three days, went from First Rank of Blood Soul Stage to Second Rank of Blood Soul Stage, and even killed the Fourth Grade Blood Soul Stage Meng Qi."    

    

Thinking of Meng Qi's miserable state, Nangong Huanxue's face revealed a trace of fear.    

    

"What kind of talent would it be to be able to destroy the Heavenly Spirit Mark?"    

    

Nangong Huanxue's eyes revealed deep confusion. She stared at the Heavenly Spirit Mark for a while, then looked at Fang Zhang in the courtyard.    

    

The faint green flowers on the branches swayed with the wind.    

    

Taking a deep breath of that faint smell, a figure could not help but appear in Nangong Huanxue's mind, standing under the fragrant camphor tree.    

    

Her fingertips trembled as she made up her mind.    

    

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.    

    

During this period of time, Ye Zhi had forgotten to eat or sleep. Excluding training, he had refined the Spiritual Water. In just three days, not only had he stabilized his Second Rank of Blood Soul Stage, he had also refined seven or eight bottles of Spiritual Water. In the bottles, he had removed the Element Gathering Spiritual Waters and the Blood Spiritual Water.    

    

Each bottle had three times the effect.    

    

In the battle arena.    

    

The arena was empty. There were many disciples of the Nangong family training around the large hall.    

    

They were using large stones, wooden stakes, and other tools to train their bodies.    

    

Nangong Qi brought a few people into the arena. He looked around but did not see Ye Zhi. He could not help but sneer. "It looks like that man is scared. He doesn't dare to fight. He has lost face for Miss Xue."    

    

"Tsk, First Rank of Blood Soul Stage. Although he has defeated Nangong Yang, how can he be compared with you? There is a difference of two grades between the two realms. This kid knows his own limits."    

    

A person beside him chimed in.    

    

"I really hope that he doesn't have this so that he can understand that not just anyone can enter the battlefield." Nangong Qi curled his lips and said sternly, "Even if Miss Xue knows that he doesn't dare to come here, she has nothing to say."    

    

"Brother Yu."    

    

Nangong Qi's eyes lit up. He walked towards Nangong Yu and called out respectfully.    

    

"Where is Ye Zhi?"    

    

Nangong Yu glanced at Nangong Qi and smiled.    

    

"Haha, Brother Yu, I'm afraid that kid is scared and doesn't dare to come." Nangong Qi grinned.    

    

"Don't dare?" Nangong Yu was also startled. A trace of disappointment flashed across his eyes. He really wanted to see Ye Zhi being trampled under his feet.    

    

"You don't dare to come? Tsk, this kind of trash. I really don't know why Miss Xue thinks so highly of him." A strong anger rose in Nangong Yu's eyes.    

    

"Young Master Yu, I didn't come late, did I?"    

    

A cold voice sounded, startling Nangong Yu and Nangong Qi.    

    

They turned around and saw Ye Zhi standing in front of them.    

    

"You actually dare to come?" A hint of astonishment appeared on Nangong Yu's face.    

    

"How dare Ye Zhi retreat when fighting with Young Master Qi?" Ye Zhi smiled in secret when he saw their stunned expressions, and he revealed a respectful expression.    

    

"You really dare to come. Truly worthy of being someone that Miss Xue fancied. Humph. Nangong Yu stared at Ye Zhi, his eyes full of sarcasm.    

    

"Yu, since Ye Zhi is here, let's spar. Let everyone see Ye Zhi's strength so that no one will bother him in the future. He is not an ordinary person. Miss Xue came to greet him." Nangong Yu's eyes were cold as he winked at Nangong Qi.    

    

Nangong Qi nodded and grinned. "Ye Zhi, are you ready?"    

    

"Of course. Young Master Yu, please." Ye Zhi reached out his hand and smiled.    

    

"Tch."    

    

Nangong Qi shook his head and strode onto the stage.    

    

Ye Zhi glanced at Nangong Yu with a cold look in his eyes and then went up as well.    

    

"Ye Zhi, I will give you some pointers." Nangong Yu stared at Ye Zhi with a ferocious smile on his face.    

    

"A dignified elite of the Nangong family is actually competing with a servant. Nangong Yu, you are really powerful. "    

    

A cold voice sounded from behind, full of contempt and ridicule.    

    

You... "    

    

Nangong Yu's face turned green. He turned around and cursed, but at the same time, he forcefully held back his words. His expression was very ugly.    

    

Nangong Yu looked at the young man in black beside him. A trace of fear and hatred flashed across his eyes. He took a deep breath and finally squeezed out a smile on his stiff face. He gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Ming, you're here."    

    

Nangong Ming, Dragon Tiger Ranking Exploring Flower, Fourth Grade Metamorphosis Stage warrior.    

    

"I heard Miss Xue specially greeted her and let her servant enter this battlefield. I'm just curious, what ability does that Ye Zhi have?" Nangong Ming glanced at Nangong Yu and shook his head. "I never thought that I would be able to witness you being jealous of a servant. Nangong Yu, you are really powerful."    

    

"Hehe."    

    

Nangong Ming sneered.    

    

"You..."    

    

Nangong Yu was so angry that his whole body was trembling. His face was dark, and his eyes were wide open. He clenched his fists with all his might, trying to suppress his anger.    

    

After Nangong Ming finished laughing, he said to Nangong Yu indifferently, "Miss Xue is the genius of the four spirits and the number one person in the Nangong family. What about you? Just the talent of the two spirits is worthy of blaspheming Miss Xue's thoughts?"    

    

"Put away your bad thoughts as soon as possible. Otherwise, I don't care about making you lose face, just stay here."    

    

Nangong Ming had just finished speaking when he did not look at Nangong Yu and walked straight to the arena.    

    

"Nangong Ming, just you wait. I'm not done with you." Nangong Yu's expression was ferocious, and he was filled with anger. He stared at Nangong Ming's back, and a strong killing intent burst out from his eyes.    

    

Such humiliation almost drove him crazy.    

    

"Look, Nangong Yu and Ye Zhi, that servant really wants to fight Nangong Yu."    

    

"Three days ago, Ye Zhi even defeated Nangong Yang. I thought he would stop after meeting Nangong Yang, but unexpectedly, he really wants to fight Nangong Qi. Nangong Qi is not a rookie like Nangong Yang."    

    

"Yo, we have a chance to watch. I wonder what that kid will do to Nangong Qi."    

    

"Let's make a bet. How many moves can Nangong Qi defeat that brat?"    

    

"Three moves."    

    

The crowd was stunned. "You're praising that brat too much. A servant and a First Rank of Blood Soul Stage. In my opinion, two moves should be enough."    

    

"Two moves are more than enough, one move is enough."    

    

...    

    

When the people who were training in the arena saw the two people on the arena, their eyes lit up. They surrounded the arena one after another and watched the two people discuss amongst themselves.    

    

On the periphery of the crowd, Nangong Ming looked at Ye Zhi and frowned. "Three days ago, the Second Rank of Blood Soul Stage who defeated Nangong Yang with a First Rank of Blood Soul Stage cultivation base is now a Second Rank of Blood Soul Stage. He doesn't even have the talent to fight a Third Grade Blood Soul Stage."    

    

"What does Miss Xue think about letting such a person enter the battlefield?"    

    

A trace of disappointment flashed across Nangong Ming's eyes. He thought that Ye Zhi had something special about him, but he didn't expect... Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh. He had lost the interest to continue watching. He turned around and walked to the second floor of the battlefield.    

    

"One move."    

    

Hearing that the people below were betting on using a few moves, Nangong Qi laughed loudly and waved a finger at Ye Zhi.    

    

"One move?" Ye Zhi's expression did not change. There was a trace of anger in his eyes.    

    


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