C50 Objection
C50 Objection
That kind of terrifying attack was decided by the spiritual fire. Perhaps it could still be used in a life or death situation.
"Can't?" Nangong Ming thought to himself. A cold look appeared in his eyes as he said sarcastically, "I know that the weakest among the three families is a Fourth Grade Metamorphosis Stage warrior."
"I don't understand. What right does a Second Rank of Metamorphosis Stage warrior have to participate in the competition between the three families?"
"Don't tell me you want an outsider to discredit the Nangong family?"
Nangong Ming's cold voice sounded very gloomy under the gaze of the man.
"Nangong Ming, do you need me to repeat myself? As long as you are a top elite of the Nangong family, you can participate in the competition between the three major families." The First Elder shouted. He felt that Nangong Ming had gone too far.
A Second Rank of Metamorphosis Stage warrior, discrediting others?
A cold smile appeared on Ye Zhi's face. He couldn't help but recall what Nangong Ming had said when he looked down on Ye Zhi in the battlefield.
"Nangong Ming, do you think that I, Ye, am still a piece of trash?" A trace of coldness flashed across Ye Zhi's eyes as he said indifferently.
"Yes," Nangong Ming said. "A piece of trash can't participate in the martial arts competition between the three families. You don't have the right." Nangong Ming said frankly, "Besides, let an outsider smear the Nangong family's reputation. As a disciple of the Nangong family, I can't bear it."
"First elder, I plead the family to disqualify him from the competition."
He suddenly turned to the first elder and said respectfully.
"Nangong Ming, are you questioning my decision?" The First Elder was furious that Nangong Ming did not know how to appreciate favors. He restrained his anger and a frightening aura spread from his body as he stared coldly at Nangong Ming.
Under the suppression of this powerful aura, Nangong Ming's body trembled. His face was pale, but he gritted his teeth and said, "First Elder, I beg you to disqualify him from the competition."
"First elder, how about this? Let Nangong Ming compete with Ye Zhi. Let's stop here. If Ye Zhi loses, we will disqualify him from the competition." Nangong Xuan spoke when he saw the anger that was almost bursting out of the First Elder's mouth.
The First elder and Nangong Ming were startled.
"Ye Zhi, are you alright?" Both of them were startled. Nangong Xuan smiled at Ye Zhi.
"It is my honor to be able to compete with Dragon Tiger Ranking Exploring Flower." Ye Zhi said with a smile.
The First Elder frowned and looked at Ye Zhi. He asked uncertainly, "Ye Zhi, do you really think so?"
Ye Zhi nodded.
"Okay, that's it." The First Elder's heart was still filled with doubts. The two of them were two steps away from each other, and Ye Zhi was still so confident. Could it be that he had some kind of ultimate skill?
Thinking of Ye Zhi's master, the First Elder's pupils constricted, and a flash of light flashed across his eyes.
It was hard to tell what kind of ultimate skill that terrifying figure had left for Ye Zhi.
Thinking of this, he let out a long sigh.
A trace of confusion flashed across Nangong Ming's eyes. Could it be that Ye Zhi really had something to rely on?
However, Ye Zhi had already admitted that he could not use that huge azure palm.
Thinking of this, the corner of Nangong Ming's mouth curved into a smile. However, Second Rank of Metamorphosis Stage, no matter how strong your explosive power was, you would at most be at the Third Rank of Metamorphosis Stage realm. As for Nangong Ming, he was a true peak Fourth Order Metamorphosis Stage warrior. He was just a step away from reaching the Fifth Rank of Metamorphosis Stage realm.
Even if it was just a step away, it was still the difference between the heavens and earth.
"Ye Zhi, if you can hold on for fifteen minutes, then I won't have any objections to participating in the competition between the three great families." Nangong Ming stared at Ye Zhi with a cold smile on his face.
Ye Zhi didn't even look at Nangong Ming as he went straight to the arena.
Nangong Ming's expression changed and a trace of anger appeared in his eyes.
"During this period of time, you were with him?" Nangong Huanxue glanced at Ye Zhi and whispered to Nangong Xuan.
"I guess so." Nangong Xuan smiled.
Nangong Huanxue raised her eyebrows and her eyes lit up.
Being able to train with Nangong Xuan, could it be that his cultivation base could really compete with Nangong Ming?
On the stage, Ye Zhi stared at Nangong Ming and said coldly, "Nangong Ming, in just a moment, I will let you know who is a piece of trash."
"I also want to see why you are so confident." Nangong Ming's face darkened. His body trembled and a powerful aura gushed out of his body.
Bang!
Spiritual energy surged through the air, and a wave of air heavily hit the air, causing the air within five meters of Nangong Ming to distort rapidly.
Bang!
A fierce look flashed across Nangong Ming's eyes. His body suddenly shot out like a bolt of lightning, leaving behind an afterimage as he flashed across the stage.
"Ye Zhi, even if you have shocking talent, you are still a piece of trash now."
"What speed and talent? Without the guarantee of great strength, everything is just a myth."
Ye Zhi's eyes narrowed. Fourth level Metamorphosis Stage was truly extraordinary.
In the shadows, Fist Shadows filled the sky. It was hard to tell if they were real or fake. It seemed like every Fist Shadow had a tremendous force. The waves of energy were extremely intense. They tore through the air crazily, and instantly, they were like countless heavy hammers smashing down.
That shocking suppression made Ye Zhi's face turn pale, and his eyes were filled with fear.
"Nangong Ming, you are indeed powerful, but today, you are the only one with the title of trash."
Ye Zhi roared, and at the moment when he was about to attack, he suddenly stepped back, and with a thunderous force, his arm shook violently.
Bang!
The sound of thunder resounded throughout the entire arena.
A wisp of blue light was like a bolt of lightning as it transformed into thousands of palm shadows. The violent force was like thunder.
"Thunder Palm. He actually learned it."
Nangong Xuan's pupils constricted when he saw this scene. He was greatly shocked.
"Thunder Palm? What a terrifying talent! But the difference between their current strength and Nangong Ming isn't small." A trace of surprise also flashed across Nangong Huanxue's beautiful eyes. After that, she knitted her brows tightly and was very curious.
Bang!
Thousands of palm shadows instantly converged at the same place. A huge azure palm that was like lightning and swift like lightning collided heavily with Nangong Ming's fist with an incomparably powerful force.
A monstrous wave of Qi suddenly erupted from the center of the two. The two figures retreated at the same time.
Ye Zhi took six steps back, and Nangong Ming took four steps back.
"You actually know the Thunder Palm?" A trace of surprise flashed across Nangong Ming's eyes as he exclaimed loudly.
The clash just now, the difference between the two grades, made him feel waves of pain coming from his fist.
After his shock, Nangong Ming sneered, "So what if you have mastered the Thunder Palm? Your strength is still so weak."
Bang!
Nangong Ming stomped his foot on the ground and rushed out at lightning speed. With a shake of his arm, a wave of Qi pushed the surrounding air away.
"You know the Thunder Palm, so do I."
Nangong Ming roared and struck his palm heavily at Ye Zhi. Tens of thousands of palm shadows appeared. They were like lightning and also the Thunder Palm.
"It's also Thunder Palm!"
Ye Zhi's pupils constricted, and a trace of shock flashed across his eyes.
He was powerless to stop the Qi emitted from Nangong Ming's Thunder Palm.
His arm was still numb from the previous exchange of blows, and it was difficult for his blood to calm down.
"Although it was exposed too early, it was still worth it."
Ye Zhi's face darkened. He took a deep breath and suddenly activated the white pearl in the spiritual fire.
A shocking cold air rushed out and instantly replaced the azure spiritual energy and flowed to every part of his body.
Bang!
A shocking cold air gushed out, causing the temperature of the entire battlefield to instantly drop, and even frost appeared in the air.
"What an intense cold air! This kid's cultivation base has ascended to the Fifth Rank of Metamorphosis Stage under the effect of the cold air!"
The First Elder was shocked. With his Clear Mind Stage strength, he was also shocked by Ye Zhi's rapid advancement technique.
Even the Nangong family didn't have such a technique.
From his point of view, these techniques must have been passed down to him by his Tranquil Stage master.
"What a terrifying cold air, it actually made me feel as if my blood is being blocked." Nangong Huanxue sucked in a cold breath, and her pretty face revealed an unconcealable panic.
"Fifth Rank of Metamorphosis Stage, in an instant, my cultivation base has risen explosively by three levels. What kind of martial art is this?"
"It's not like a martial art, his strength turned into cold air..."
Nangong Huanxue muttered to herself. Her shocked eyes were filled with confusion.
At this time, even she did not believe who this person was. She even had a feeling of self-pity.
One had to understand that she was a genius of the four spirits, the number one elite of the Nangong family. Even in the entire ancient dynasty, she was a first-class talent.
However, Ye Zhi's display of strength in a short period of time had dealt her a heavy blow.
Recalling the one year agreement between the two of them, a bitter smile appeared on her pretty face.
She seemed to be a little careless. She kept thinking that she could not let him go, but she had forgotten about his terrifying talent.
At this kind of training speed, in less than a year, perhaps in half a year's time, he would be able to catch up to her.
On the side, Nangong Xuan watched the competition from the sidelines. He had seen it once, but he did not show much shock on his face.
A terrifying cold air was surging. The entire arena was like an ice cave, and it was extremely cold. Nangong Ming's body froze, and his eyes revealed a hint of fear.
"Fifth Rank of Metamorphosis Stage, how could this be?"
He cried out in shock, and his face was filled with shock.
Ye Zhi's expression was cold. With a sway of his body, he left a white afterimage on the stage.
Thunder Palm!
Bang!
"Crap."
Sensing that terrifying formation, He gritted his teeth, and the spiritual energy in his body surged out. The illusory palm shadow increased several times, and its momentum increased dramatically.
A hint of sarcasm appeared in Ye Zhi's eyes.
Amidst the muffled thunder, the two Thunder Palm collided violently.
Thousands of palm shadows covered the arena. It was as if millions of giants were waving their palms and bombarding the arena, causing the arena to tremble.
Bang!
Tens of millions of palm shadows collided unceasingly, and the two giant palms collided fiercely as well.
The moment they collided, Nangong Ming felt the cold air that filled the sky enter his body. It was as if thousands of ice blades had entered his body, sweeping in all directions. His qi, blood, and spirit energy were completely frozen under the corrosion of the cold air.
"Wah ~"
Nangong Ming twitched violently. His face twisted and his body flew backward like a kite with a broken string. He crashed heavily into the pillar.
"Splash!
He fell to the ground. His face was pale. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. His body was instantly frozen by a layer of frost.
Nangong Ming was very surprised. He madly used his spiritual power to block the ice, but the cold air was very terrifying. Facing the latter, his spiritual power was as fragile as a piece of paper.
A layer of frost quickly spread from his legs.
Ye Zhi sneered when he saw this.
That cold energy was formed by cultivator of Unforgetful Stages. Although he didn't know how much time had passed, But it wasn't something a Metamorphosis Stage could break through.