Young Martial God

However, Nangong Yu's speed was really too fast. In an instant, he was already in front of Ye Zhi.    

It was an incomparably powerful palm strike. The wind from the palm was like a blade, piercing through his entire body and making him feel cold.    

Gritting his teeth, he stepped back and struck out with his fist. Spiritual energy was attached to it.    

Bang!    

Ye Zhi's body flew backward and hit the pillar.    

His throat was itchy, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. Ye Zhi's face was full of shock, and he slowly stood up.    

The strength of a Metamorphosis Stage was indeed extraordinary, and it was not something he could stop.    

"How is this possible? Why is he so weak?"    

"Just now, he was even able to withstand the cultivator of One Thought Stage head on. Now, he was actually sent flying by Nangong Yu's palm?"    

"I understand. That strength earlier was not something that he possessed. He could only use it once. Now, his body is extremely weak."    

"Sixth Rank of Blood Soul Stage. Sigh, he's no match for Nangong Yu."    

...    

When the onlookers saw this scene, they started discussing again.    

Nangong Yu looked at Ye Zhi and was also stunned. A trace of joy surged out of his eyes.    

It really was like this. This kid had lost the upper hand.    

Thinking of this, Nangong Yu burst into laughter.    

"Ye Zhi, you are the one who is seeking death. You can't blame me."    

Bang!    

Nangong Yu no longer had any worries. He grinned hideously. His clothes fluttered, and a wave of air was emitted from his body. It violently collided with the air and produced a loud bang.    

Swoosh!    

Nangong Yu strode forward and turned into a shadow. The palm wind was extremely fierce and the wave of air was shocking. It was as if a raging fire was burning, and the momentum was oppressive.    

Ye Zhi's expression changed. He pushed the spiritual fire to its limit. He tried his best to lock onto Nangong Yu's tracks while dodging in a hurry.    

The battle instantly turned into a game of cat and mouse.    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

Continuous sounds were heard. Along with a series of muffled groans, it turned out that Ye Zhi had been hit by Nangong Yu consecutively.    

Bang!    

After a short while, a loud sound suddenly rang out. Ye Zhi was sent flying again with a heavy kick.    

Nangong Yu finally revealed his real body. He laughed evilly. "Ye Zhi, surrender now. It's not too late."    

"Surrender?"    

Oh." Ye Zhi spat out a mouthful of blood. He looked at Nangong Yu with a mocking expression.    

"Are you really going to do this?"    

Unparalleled Old Devil's voice came from his body.    

"No matter what, I have to defeat Nangong Yu, not just to show my talent." Ye Zhi's eyes were filled with hatred.    

Nangong Yu was always targeting him.    

He was not a gentleman if he did not take revenge.    

"Sigh." Old Evil Ge Ming sighed, and then said seriously: "Spirit fire counterattacked! This is a secret skill that can only be used by those above the Metamorphosis Stage realm. However, as a Spirit Wielding Cultivator, your spiritual fire is incomparably powerful, and you can barely use it."    

"However, as long as you use your spiritual fire to counterattack, you will need to rest for at least a month. Have you thought about it?"    

Unparalleled Old Devil asked again.    

"Evil Venerable, please begin."    

Ye Zhi said without hesitation.    

"Next, I will charge into your spiritual fire to make a comeback. During this period of time, you will be in great pain. You need to be prepared."    

"From the moment I stood on the arena, I was ready."    

Ye Zhi smiled strangely at Nangong Yu. Under the shocked eyes of the crowd, he was actually sitting cross-legged on the stage with his eyes closed.    

The First Elder frowned. Suddenly, he had a bad feeling. Could it be that this kid was holding back another big move?    

He couldn't help but shiver. He raised his head and looked at the big hole in the roof. His lips were dry and his mouth was dry.    

He didn't know how Ye Zhi could have such a powerful secret technique.    

Even the Nangong family, which had a huge business, didn't have such a thing.    

Nangong Yu's pupils contracted as he stared at Ye Zhi. His eyes were filled with shock and confusion.    

What was he trying to do?    

Bang!    

The moment Ye Zhi closed his eyes, he felt a heart-wrenching pain coming from his heart. It was as if his heart had been hit by a sledgehammer.    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

One after another, it caused his face to twist. He gritted his teeth and let out a howl that sounded like the roar of a monster from his mouth.    

The spiritual fire in his body seemed to be about to explode at this moment. It faintly revealed a kind of crazy aura.    

The violent impact caused his body to convulse continuously, and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.    

"What is he doing?"    

"He seems to be enduring the intense pain. Could he be holding back his ultimate move?"    

Someone whispered.    

Nangong Yu's eyelids twitched as he looked at Ye Zhi's distorted face. He had an ominous feeling in his heart.    

"You still want to play tricks? No way."    

Nangong Yu clenched his teeth. Spiritual energy surged out of his body. A powerful aura tore through the air.    

Sou!    

He suddenly rushed over, leaving a pale afterimage behind him.    

Roar!    

At the same time, the shadow of a fierce tiger appeared and disappeared behind him. A deafening roar resounded in the arena, causing one's ears to ache.    

"Ah, the fierce tiger is coming out of the mountain. My God, this is a high level intermediate martial art. What shocking power!"    

Nangong Yu's face was ferocious. Veins popped up on his arms. A crazy power penetrated his body and punched heavily at Ye Zhi's heart.    

Ye Zhi still sat there with his legs crossed, not moving at all. His body was trembling, as if he didn't notice Nangong Yu's movements.    

At this moment, there were some who were happy and some who were worried.    

Bang!    

Without any surprise, Nangong Yu's fist heavily hit Ye Zhi's chest. Ye Zhi's chest instantly caved in. Along with a clear sound of breaking bones, his clothes were also dyed red by blood.    

"Ya!"    

Baili Tong's face was deathly pale. She covered her mouth and let out a scream.    

Spit!    

Ye Zhi collapsed on the stage. Blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. His heart caved in and blood flowed out.    

That handsome face seemed to be about to explode from the pain. Sweat kept coming out of it.    

Nangong Yu's eyes revealed a strong smile. He stomped his foot and rushed forward. He turned his palm into a claw and white spirit energy burst out.    

Ye Zhi suddenly opened his eyes. The blue flame was dancing wildly.    

In addition to the pain, there was a hint of joy in his eyes.    

Nangong Yu's strike hit his chest precisely, accelerating the counterattack of the spiritual flame.    

Nangong Yu, who had rushed in front of Ye Zhi, suddenly noticed the gorgeous blue flames in Ye Zhi's eyes. His body trembled, and the figure that was rushing forward was stopped by him.    

The feeling of fear grew stronger and stronger. Nangong Yu swallowed his saliva, and no longer hesitated. He retreated without a care for the consequences.    

Ye Zhi, on the other hand, grinned hideously.    

"You want to retreat? It's too late."    

Bang!    

A crazy aura raged in all directions like an ancient divine beast. It was ferocious and powerful, and it shook the heavens and the earth.    

Swoosh!    

A blue shadow flickered without end.    

Bang!    

Nangong Yu bent his body slightly and heavily hit the column.    

"Ya ~ ~"    

A miserable wail echoed in the hall, causing everyone to tremble.    

Bang!    

Bang!    

On the stage, a blue shadow flashed wildly. As Nangong Yu kept hitting the ground, he hit the ground again and again.    

Even Nangong Xuan and the others were shocked by what they saw.    

Bang!    

Ye Zhi's figure finally appeared. His fist landed heavily on Nangong Yu's face. The sound of bones cracking could be heard, causing people to inhale a breath of cold air. Nangong Yu's face had already been beaten badly. This caused the latter to spit out a mouthful of blood. His body flew out of the stage like a kite with a broken string.    

Spit out!    

Nangong Yu kept vomiting blood. If Nangong Yu's birth mother was standing here right now, she probably wouldn't be able to tell whether this was her son or not.    

She collapsed to the ground. There was nothing good about her body. She kept twitching. She couldn't even moan.    

Looking at Nangong Yu's miserable face, everyone could only feel a chill running through their bodies. The cold air was running all over their bodies. They were terrified of Ye Zhi.    

This was too terrifying, he was really too terrifying.    

"Kick, kick, kick successfully. Ye Zhi is now ranked eighth in the Dragon Tiger Ranking ranking."    

Another One Thought Stage judge swallowed his saliva and said with a trembling voice.    

This was the most terrifying and cruel battle he had ever experienced since he started the Dragon Tiger Ranking war.    

Ye Zhi stood on the stage, his entire body covered in blood. There were his and Nangong Yu's blood as well.    

His gaze swept across the stage. Looking at those cowering eyes that lowered their heads, Ye Zhi smiled.    

Whoosh!    

His body went limp and he knelt on one knee on the stage. Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth and his body twitched.    

The aftereffects of the Defiant Spirit Fire made him feel as if he was in a deep abyss. His head was splitting and his heart was about to explode.    

"Third Rank of Metamorphosis Stage, or even Fourth Order, what kind of martial art is this?"    

On the observation platform, Nangong Huanxue's eyes were filled with intense shock as she stared blankly at Ye Zhi who was half-kneeling on the stage.    

Although she had great expectations for Ye Zhi, everything that Ye Zhi had displayed today had deeply shocked her. Even if she was the Eldest Miss of the Nangong family, she would not be able to calm down for a short period of time.    

This kind of astonishing talent was even comparable to hers.    

Where did he get this kind of shocking martial art? Even the Nangong family didn't have this martial art.    

"Father, what should we do now? Meng Qing was shocked. He gritted his teeth and transmitted his voice to Meng Ling.    

"Wait a minute." Meng Ling said. Meng Ling had an ominous feeling. He glanced at the First Elder on the stage with an ugly expression.    

The First Elder stared at Ye Zhi with a burning look in his eyes.    

He did not expect Miss Xue's guess to be right.    

A servant actually had such shocking talent. Even when compared to Miss Xue, he was not much inferior.    

He took a deep breath and instantly made a decision.    

"This time's Dragon Tiger Ranking Great War has ended."    

He looked around and said coldly.    

"What did he say? It's over now?"    

"Why? There are still people who want to challenge the dojo, why did it end like that?"    

"Is the First Elder crazy? This has never happened in the past."    

...    

The First Elder's words caused a huge commotion. Everyone was confused and did not understand.    

Even the people ranked at the front of the Dragon Tiger Ranking had a face full of unwillingness.    

They originally wanted to increase their ranking in the Dragon Tiger Ranking Great War, but in the end, they were left with nothing.    

"What is the First Elder trying to do?" Nangong Ming frowned, his face full of confusion.    

"Is it because of him?" He looked at Ye Zhi on the stage.    

Only Nangong Xuan looked at Ye Zhi and seemed to understand something.    

Ye Zhi was also shocked. The Dragon Tiger Ranking war ended just like that?    

However, he really did not have the mood to think about these things. Enduring the pain, he quickly took out the Soul Recovery Spirit Water and Element Gathering Spiritual Water to consume.    

Only then did the burning pain in his body slightly ease up.    

"The Dragon Tiger Ranking Ranking Tournament ends with Ye Zhi. The rest of the people's rankings do not change." The First Elder looked around the crowd and said, "Does anyone have any objections?"    

No one said anything.    

Although they were unhappy, the First Elder had already said something, so only an idiot would object.    

Seeing that no one dared to say anything, the First Elder's expression did not change. He turned to Ye Zhi and said in a muffled voice, "Ye Zhi."