Young Martial God

Gritting his teeth and enduring the pain, he stepped into the pressure zone.    

    

The pressure was pressing down with all his might, causing Ye Zhi's entire body to sink. His eyes were wide open as he stared straight ahead.    

    

One, two, three...    

    

"Zhi, I will teach you the Fist Skill skill. It is the basic Fist Skill skill of a secret sect. Here, using this Fist Skill skill will have a beneficial effect on the practice of Blood Soul Stage."    

    

Unparalleled Old Devil sent a message.    

    

Ye Zhi was stunned for a moment. Then, he furrowed his brows and a bitter expression appeared on his face. Pictures appeared in his mind one after another.    

    

"This Fist Skill doesn't have a name. It has a total of ten moves. For now, it's called the ten moves. Due to the lack of spiritual fire, part of my memory was lost. I only remember these ten pictures. Just do as I say."    

    

Ye Zhi looked at the ten diagrams in his mind. Each of them had a technique drawn. At first glance, it was very strange, but when he thought that they were the Fist Skill of the Secret Sect, he was relieved.    

    

The Secret Sect's Fist Skill was very unusual even for beginners.    

    

He stood in the pressure zone and did as he was told.    

    

Hu!    

    

Halfway through the first movement, he felt a heart-wrenching pain coming from all the meridians in his body, causing him to suck in a sharp breath of cold air.    

    

"This Fist Skill is truly shocking."    

    

Ye Zhi gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with shock.    

    

It was only his first move, and he couldn't even finish it.    

    

After the shock, a hint of excitement appeared in his heart.    

    

Just the first move had such a high requirement on his body. The tearing pain made him understand how much benefits it would bring him if he mastered these ten moves.    

    

Holding his breath, Ye Zhi tried again.    

    

In the huge pressure training field, a figure stood in the pressure zone. His body swayed and continuously made a strange move.    

    

Every move he made couldn't help but twitch, as if he had experienced unimaginable pain.    

    

Time passed minute by minute, second by second. An hour later.    

    

Dong!    

    

Ye Zhi could not hold on any longer. His body went limp and he laid on the ground, panting heavily. He was sweating profusely.    

    

Hu!    

    

Ye Zhi was exhausted. He did not even have the strength to move his fingers. Under the pressure, he lay on the ground like a dog.    

    

The churning blood gradually died down, but his entire body was constantly in pain, as if he had been beaten flat by a high-level martial artist.    

    

"How do you feel?" Unparalleled Old Devil sneered.    

    

"Ugh."    

    

Ye Zhi harrumphed and ignored Unparalleled Old Devil, but he was deeply shocked in his heart.    

    

The first move was not completed in two hours.    

    

It was unbelievable. Who had created that strange move?    

    

However, Ye Zhi discovered the powerful effect of this move.    

    

His body was actually trained rapidly in this move.    

    

His eyes flashed. Ye Zhi rested for half a day before he recovered some strength. He slowly stood up, staggered, and slowly left the pressure zone.    

    

He sat down outside the pressure zone and used a bottle of Soul Restoring Spirit Water. He closed his eyes and started to recover.    

    

An hour later, he opened his eyes. He no longer felt tired.    

    

The effect of Spirit Water was so powerful.    

    

"I'll try to refine the Godly Dragon Leg."    

    

Ye Zhi's eyes were burning. He took out the Godly Dragon Leg and started to comprehend it seriously.    

    

After a long time, he put away the book and started to think.    

    

"The Godly Dragon Leg is the most powerful martial art. I poured my qi and blood into my legs and shook them continuously. I used it to release a shocking power."    

    

"But how do I continuously shake them?"    

    

Ye Zhi frowned.    

    

"Let's try it first."    

    

Ye Zhi's mind moved slightly. His body shook, and all of his qi and blood rushed to his legs.    

    

His legs felt like they were expanding. It was the result of his blood squeezing his muscles and veins.    

    

Ye Zhi's eyes were wide open. He was as agile as an eagle. He stomped hard on the ground, and his body shot up like an eagle.    

    

He closed his legs and kicked fiercely at the wall in the blink of an eye.    

    

Bang!    

    

A loud sound echoed in the air. The materials here were all made of special rocks. There was not even a trace of it when he kicked it.    

    

Ye Zhi landed on the ground and shook his numb legs. He frowned.    

    

"I didn't shake at all. I did have the strength, but I didn't have the explosive power of the God Dragon Leg."    

    

"Continuous vibrations, continuous vibrations of Vitality? " How should I proceed? "    

    

"Ignite Vitality, vibrate Vitality!"    

    

Ye Zhi didn't move. He thought for a moment and muttered to himself.    

    

"Wait a minute," he said. He suddenly had an idea. A hint of joy appeared in his eyes. "Ignite your blood and shake it. The only similarity is the frequency."    

    

Thinking of this, Ye Zhi's blood and qi lit up again.    

    

Bang!    

    

His qi and blood made a dull sound and flowed to his legs. Ye Zhi focused all his attention on his qi and blood and felt the frequency inside.    

    

Bang!    

    

Suddenly, his legs kicked the ground violently. He jumped and kicked the wall heavily.    

    

His feet were in the air. The qi and blood in his body shook twice in an instant. An invisible wave of air spread out. Then, his legs kicked the wall heavily.    

    

Bang!    

    

There was still no change on the wall, but Ye Zhi's face was full of joy.    

    

Compared to the one in front of him, his explosive power had doubled.    

    

"As expected. Consecutive vibration of Vitality causes the Vitality to vibrate rapidly, and then burst out with super strength. " This is the core of the Dragon God's Leg. "    

    

Ye Zhi said excitedly, his eyes showing a hint of excitement.    

    

"Two shakes," Ye Zhi said. However, you need nine consecutive shocks to enter the sect. It seems like you need to work harder. However, you should be able to enter the sect within three days. " Ye Zhi clenched his fists and muttered to himself.    

    

Bang!    

    

Bang!    

    

A series of muffled sounds resounded within the sealed training ground.    

    

Ye Zhi only came out of the training field in the evening.    

    

Only then did he leave the training field. He was stunned. Baili Tong was standing right in front of him.    

    

When did she come?    

    

Baili Tong came over and gritted her teeth. She stared at Ye Zhi with a complicated expression and gave him a ring.    

    

"Give this to me?" Ye Zhi frowned and asked in confusion.    

    

"Master Lu asked me to hand it to you. It covers all kinds of herbs that are used to refine Level One Spirit Water." Baili Tong said indifferently with a calm tone.    

    

Ye Zhi was overjoyed. With this, he did not need to go out and buy it. To him, buying herbs in silver was also an expense.    

    

"Master Lu has told me that since you have joined the Spirit Fire Pavilion, the Spirit Fire Pavilion should provide you with herbs for free. The spiritual water that you have refined will be sold in the Spirit Fire Pavilion, and the profits will be split between you and the Spirit Fire Pavilion." Baili Tong said.    

    

50% of the profits shocked Ye Zhi. The Spirit Fire Pavilion gave out herbs for free, and the profits were even split with him. It was a bit too much.    

    

However, no one had any grudges against money.    

    

"I understand." He took the Miao Guang ring and glanced at Baili Tong. He felt a little strange. Why did this person behave again?    

    

However, Baili Tong's noise was not heard by his ears. It was much quieter and also suited his heart.    

    

But he forgot about the bet in the morning.    

    

After putting away the ring, Ye Zhi turned around and left. What he left for Baili Tong was only his back view.    

    

The moment Ye Zhi turned around, Baili Tong's face revealed a strong sense of grievance.    

    

"Scoundrel, I've been waiting for you for a long time. I don't even know how to thank you!"    

    

After leaving the Spirit Fire Pavilion, Ye Zhi found a remote place and changed his clothes into the servant's green robe before heading towards the Nangong family.    

    

The Nangong family occupied an area of over a thousand acres. It was a quiet and quiet place, far away from the noise. There was a quiet and winding path between the Spirit Fire Pavilion and the Nangong family.    

    

Ye Zhi focused all of his attention on the drilling of the Divine Dragon Leg. He thought hard about how to quickly increase the frequency of the continuous tremors, and how to achieve nine continuous tremors.    

    

He didn't even pay attention to anything else. He had walked this path countless times. Even if he closed his eyes, he would still be able to reach the Nangong family.    

    

"Zhi, there's killing intent here."    

    

Unparalleled Old Devil's voice resounded in his mind.    

    

"Killing intent?"    

    

Ye Zhi was shocked. He raised his head and a trace of panic appeared in his eyes.    

    

He wanted to turn around, but he quickly dismissed this thought.    

    

He only paused for a moment, then lowered his head and walked as if he did not notice it. He focused his mind and focused. His eyes flashed with caution, and the blood in his body surged.    

    

A figure quietly followed behind him.    

    

"I say, how could a servant discover me?" Ye Zhi suddenly stopped. Instead, he was shocked and thought that he had been exposed.    

    

Meng Qi felt relieved when he saw Ye Zhi did not seem to notice. He was a Fourth Order Blood Soul Stage, so how could he be discovered by a First Rank of Blood Soul Stage warrior?    

    

"You actually pissed off Brother Qing. I really don't know what you're doing."    

    

Meng Qi smiled sinisterly, his face filled with a piercingly cold killing intent.    

    

Although Big Brother Qing's orders couldn't kill him, they wanted to cripple him and break his arms and legs.    

    

The atmosphere became oppressive, oppressive and silent, only the rustling sound of leaves swaying in the wind.    

    

"You are Ye Zhi?"    

    

A cold laugh suddenly sounded out in front of him, and Ye Zhi's entire body trembled as he suddenly raised his head.    

    

A young man in black clothes had appeared two zhang away from them at some unknown time, and he looked at Ye Zhi with a gloomy expression, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring.    

    

"Zhi, he's a Fourth Grade Blood Soul Stage. Get ready."    

    

Unparalleled Old Devil said, and then he became silent.    

    

Fourth Grade Blood Soul Stage?    

    

Ye Zhi's pupils contracted, then he narrowed his eyes and looked at the newcomer. He didn't launch a sneak attack, but stood upright in front of him. Clearly, he was very confident.    

    

His heavy face couldn't help but reveal a cold smile.    

    

"Who are you?"    

    

Taking a deep breath, Ye Zhi clenched his teeth and asked.    

    

"Listen carefully. I am the young master of Meng family, Meng Qi." Meng Qi smiled. "You have offended Brother Qing. I admire your courage."    

    

"Don't worry. I will not kill you, but I will break your arms and legs. What do you think? Do you want me to do it or do you want to do it yourself?"    

    

"Meng Qi of the Meng family? Brother Qing? Meng Qing?" Ye Zhi's expression suddenly changed, and Meng Qing's cold face appeared in his mind.    

    

"Break my arms and legs?" Ye Zhi's heart was filled with anger. He was truly ruthless.    

    

"You think too much!"    

    

Ye Zhi shouted in his heart. He stared at Meng Qi and stomped his foot on the ground. With a dull thud, the blood in his body ignited. Like an arrow released from a bow, he rushed towards Meng Qi.    

    

"He actually attacked first?" Meng Qi was stunned for a moment. Then, killing intent burst out of his eyes. He smiled and said, "It's useless."    

    

Bang!    

    

Meng Qi also ignited his qi and blood. His clothes bulged and formed an invisible wave that stirred up the air.    

    

Bang!    

    

He threw a punch at Ye Zhi. Although he only used half of his strength, it still caused a huge wave to form in the air.    

    

There was a trace of fear in Ye Zhi's eyes. The power of this punch had deeply shocked him.    

    

He gritted his teeth, and his eyes shone with a scorching light.    

    

Bang!    

    

The spiritual fire in his body instantly erupted.    

    

A medicinal Spirit Qi of Universe attached itself to his fist under the fierce suction force.    

    

Bang!    

    

A sound of air exploding could be heard.    

    

"Goodbye." Meng Qi grinned hideously.    

    

Boom!    

    

There was the sound of fists colliding in the air.    

    

Ye Zhi's face darkened. He took a few steps back, his eyes filled with deep shock.    

    

Fourth level Blood Soul Stage, he was really strong!