At this moment, Exalt Qian's eyes were red, and endless fighting spirit surged in his heart.
As a martial arts grandmaster, he had the dignity of a martial artist. He was mercilessly played by such a young man.
The strong sense of shame and humiliation made him forget his and Ye Changkong's identities.
He only wanted to give his opponent respect, so he chose to go all out.
At the same time, as a martial artist's intuition. Exalt Qian knew that the young man in front of him might not be as simple as he thought.
Even if he had to kill the Ye Family's Eldest Young Master on the spot today, he had to protect his dignity as a martial artist!
Ye Changkong had to make a move.
Exalt Qian's fighting spirit and killing intent reached its peak.
Waves of wind pressure rose around him, forcing the Wang family disciples who were watching from a close distance to take a few steps back.
Ye Ningning, who was standing in the center, looked anxious. She wanted to rush over, but she thought that it would be useless if she rushed over.
He stared at Ye Changkong with a worried expression.
Ye Changkong seemed to have sensed his sister's gaze, so he turned around and smiled. He gave Ye Ningning a reassuring look, waved his hand, and comforted her,"
"It's fine. It's just a small matter. Your brother can handle it!!”
At this moment, Exalt Qian, who was gathering his aura, had a murderous look in his eyes. He shouted angrily,
"Good boy, you actually look down on me! I hope you can take this punch of mine…"
As soon as he finished speaking, Exalt Qian took a step forward and instantly arrived beside Ye Changkong. He raised his right hand high.
The dark golden martial arts Genuine Qi locked onto Ye Changkong's body. This punch that could break a stone smashed fiercely towards Ye Changkong's shoulder.
At the same time, Exalt Qian's consciousness was locked onto Ye Changkong, keeping an eye on him.
If this kid could still dodge his move, then he still had a backup plan.
The moment he dodged, the knife in her left hand would stab into his chest.
Wang Linchuan, who was standing outside the crowd, looked pleased. He knew that Ye Changkong was going to die.
The entire martial arts circle in the capital thought that Mr. Qian practiced the ancient martial arts, Penetrating Fist.
In fact, it was his extremely vicious snake-shaped hand that really allowed him to touch the threshold of a martial arts grandmaster.
Usually, when his opponent thought that he had given up on defense and attacked with full force, he would be able to use the Full Arm Fist.
His left hand hidden in his sleeve, that snake-shaped hand knife that could penetrate steel plates, was the real killing move.
Wang Linchuan had seen with his own eyes that Master Qian had used this move to kill at least dozens of A-class warriors.
Every time, it was a fatal blow that pierced through the chest.
Therefore, he knew that Ye Changkong was in danger this time. This attack would either kill him or cripple him.
The three heads of the Ye family all had cold expressions as they scolded Wang Linchuan's back.
Although they didn't think highly of Ye Changkong and saw him as the greatest danger.
However, he was still a member of the Ye family and the only son of his elder brother.
More importantly, if Ye Changkong was killed by the Wang Clan at the Ye Clan's gate…
This was undoubtedly a huge blow to the Ye family's reputation.
However, they did not stop him because Ye Changkong was more capable of causing trouble than his father!
He had offended the Wang family on his first day back in the capital. Once such a person took over the family, he was bound to bring disaster to the family!
Everyone present had their own ulterior motives and thoughts.
At this moment, Master Qian's fist had already landed on Ye Changkong's shoulder.
"Kacha…"
Accompanied by a strong sonic boom, the granite floor under Ye Changkong's feet cracked.
Everyone was stunned and looked at Ye Changkong in disbelief.
He had actually relied on his body to block the full-powered attack of Exalt Qian.
Looking at Ye Changkong, who had lowered his head and remained silent, everyone lost their composure.
"Ye Changkong didn't dodge! He directly took the blow from Minister Qian! Why isn't he reacting at all!"
"Look at the floor under Ye Changkong's feet. It's cracked. I reckon that he has already suffered very serious internal injuries. From his shoulders down to his ribs, I reckon that many of his bones are broken…"
"Ye Changkong must be holding on. As soon as he raises his head, he will probably vomit blood on the spot!”
"This is the full power of a Half-Zongshi! No matter how strong Ye Changkong was, he probably couldn't take it. He would probably call an ambulance for the Ye family!”
Mr. Qian, who was standing opposite Ye Changkong, raised his head in horror. His oily face was full of disbelief.
Only he knew that the punch had landed on Ye Changkong's shoulder.
It was as if he had smashed into granite…No…even ordinary granite would shatter with a single blow!
Ye Changkong's body was almost as tough as special steel!
Moreover, when the violent zhenqi in his body surged into Ye Changkong's body, it was like a clay ox entering the sea.
This punch did not cause any damage to Ye Changkong!
His left hand, which was flashing with a black light, hovered at his waist.
He didn't know if he should stab this attack.
If this move still couldn't break Ye Changkong's defense, then his martial heart would be completely shattered!
Not to mention becoming a Zongshi in the future, it would be difficult for him to protect his current Half-Zongshi realm.
Exalt Qian's face was filled with madness as he shouted at Ye Changkong,"
"How is that possible? This attack of mine is actually useless against you! You're at most an A-class martial artist? How can I not break your defense?"
Looking at the hoarse Exalt Qian, the onlookers were all stunned.
A dignified Half-Zongshi actually lost his composure like this!
Just now, he said that his full-strength attack was useless against Ye Changkong?!
Everyone's faith was shattered by Ye Changkong. They really could not imagine it.
An ordinary young man was actually able to withstand a full-powered attack from a lesser Zongshi!
Ye Changkong slowly raised his head and looked at Exalt Qian with disdain.
He revealed an evil smile and slowly said,
"I've already taken ten of your moves! It's my turn now. I was sleepy just now…"
As he said that, Ye Changkong grabbed Mr. Qian's hand. With a light grab, Mr. Qian's body was thrown forward uncontrollably.
Exalt Qian's expression changed drastically. He thrust the hidden hand knife in his left hand toward Ye Changkong's neck.
The angle of this hand knife was extremely tricky, like a snake. It was the snake-shaped tricky hand from the Elephant Fist.
In the past, when he was in hiding, no one could discover him. Once he attacked, it would be a fatal blow.
However, in the next moment, everyone was stunned. That lightning-fast attack was caught by Ye Changkong's two fingers.
No matter how hard Exalt Qian tried to use his Genuine Qi, he couldn't break free from Ye Changkong's restraint.
The wild and powerful Wu Zong ancient martial arts true energy was released crazily.
Everyone could not believe their eyes. The youth in the middle of the arena had no aura fluctuations.
He was trying to control the powerful aura of the semi-Zongshi.
Ye Changkong circulated his Genuine Qi, grabbed Exalt Qian's arm, and threw him into the ground.
"Rumble…"
A loud noise was heard. The dignified Half-Zongshi, the chief consecrator of the Wang family, was lifted up by Ye Changkong and smashed directly onto the ground at the door.
Ye Changkong raised his leg again and kicked Mr. Qian's waist hard, sending him flying to the fountain outside the gate of the Ye Family villa.
The huge angel sculpture fountain was broken by Master Qian's body.
Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Exalt Qian looked at Ye Changkong in horror and murmured in disbelief,"
"Grandmaster!"
"You're actually an S-class martial artist? How could there be such a young Grandmaster? This is impossible!"
Hearing Foreign Elder Qian's words, everyone was silent. All eyes were on Ye Changkong.
Ye Changkong walked over slowly with a smile on his face. He said indifferently,
"Doesn't an S-class martial artist only need to have hands?”
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