Chapter 8

"Agreed." Ye Quan nodded and said.

The match was moved up, and the arena competition had already ended. Moreover, it was a match between the Ye Family's waste, Ye Jun Tian, and Ye He, who ranked second in the preliminary round of the Ye Family. All the clan members gathered around to watch.

"Hehehe, Liu Yan, tell me, can the first of the Three Swordsmen knock that waste off the stage?" Liu Xiong asked with a smile. The Three Swordsmen naturally referred to Ye Jun, Ye Xin, and Ye He.

"Previously, it was certain, but Ye He's strength is stronger than that of Ye Hui. Ye Jun Tian will definitely lose. Moreover, Ye He is filled with anger. To reclaim his dignity, he will definitely use heavy hands. Ye Jun Tian will surely be crippled!" Liu Yan said, "By the way, Second Head, have you seen through Ye Jun Tian's strength?"

"His bloodline test was zero, which can't be hidden. He probably hasn't entered the Pulse Movement Realm yet. However, this kid has extremely strong physical strength, just a brute force. Meeting the dark horse Ye He, hehe..." Liu Xiong smiled and remained silent.

Bang!

The sound of Ye He landing on the stage was particularly crisp, shaking the special wooden floor. It was definitely intentional; he was using his strength to intimidate.

Ye Jun Tian, however, slowly ascended the stage, walking up the stairs, his steps ordinary, no different from a common person.

"Daring to call me a four-legged creature, fine, Ye Jun Tian, today I'll make you a three-legged one." Ye He's fists clenched with a crackling sound.

"Sigh, being a four-legged creature is good, at least you can crawl. What will you become if you become a three-legged one? Let me think about it." Ye Jun Tian said with a smile.

"Take this punch!" Ye He, enraged, stomped his foot hard on the ground and lunged forward like an arrow, delivering a Black Tiger Heart Snatching punch.

"This kid is really in a hurry, using the 'Yin Gate's' Poison Sand Palm right from the start." Liu Xiong said.

"The Poison Sand Palm of the Yin Gate contains poison, practiced in poison sand from a young age. I didn't expect Ye He to improve his strength by practicing such a vicious technique. Moreover, to obtain this technique, Elder Ye Shan must have paid a high price. The people of the Yin Gate are ruthless." Liu Yan said.

A foul smell wafted over, and Ye Jun Tian dodged to the side. He noticed that Ye He's palm had turned purple. The poison gas was leaking out, and the smell was unbearable. If hit, he would definitely be poisoned.

Ye Jun Tian was somewhat annoyed. Since this kid was so vicious, he wouldn't hold back. He extended his leg and spun, sweeping across with a crisp sound. Ye He fell to the ground.

However, this guy did have some strength. He rolled three times and sprang up again. His palm swept horizontally, and a terrifying poisonous force rushed toward Ye Jun Tian. Even if not hit, the smell of the poison would make one faint.

However, Ye Jun Tian was prepared and held his breath.

At this moment, he felt his third bloodline tremble. A powerful blood force surged into his fist. Ye Jun Tian's muscles crackled, and some of them bulged.

Since his bloodline test was always zero, the original owner of this body had used a nearly self-destructive method to strengthen his body. Although he couldn't shake his bloodline, his body was incredibly strong.

Ye Jun Tian performed a mid-air flip and landed behind Ye He. He delivered a tiger punch, and with a crisp sound, the powerful and strange energy struck Ye He's back.

Bang...

Ye He fell heavily onto the stage, trying to flip and get up. However, a large foot landed on his thigh from the air with a crack. Although the sound was slight, Ye Shan knew his son's leg was definitely broken. Ye He's thigh bone was clearly protruding. Ye Jun Tian, with a cold smile, lifted his foot again to deliver another kick.

"Stop, Ye He concedes!" Ye Shan quickly stood up and called out. However, another crack sounded as Ye Jun Tian's foot landed on Ye He's ankle. Ye He let out a惨叫, his ankle twisted to the side, almost dislocating, and the skin was torn, blood flowing.

Swish, Ye Shan took a tiger step onto the stage and delivered a fierce kick at Ye Jun Tian.

"What are you trying to do?" With a slap, Ye Shan was kicked off balance by Ye Qingshao, who glared at him, "I've already conceded, why did Ye Jun Tian kick again? Clan Leader, I demand you to uphold justice and punish Ye Jun Tian according to the clan rules, breaking his leg. Otherwise, what are the clan rules for?"

"Ridiculous, where did Jun Tian violate the rules? As for you, acting disrespectfully, jumping onto the stage to sneak attack a junior, do you have any shame?" Ye Qingshao sneered.

"Ye Qingshao, since he has conceded, Jun Tian's additional kick is indeed a violation. According to the clan rules, he should receive 30 lashes. Bring the whip!" Ye Jinxiang seized the opportunity and shouted authoritatively.

"Who dares?" Ye Qingshao's body swelled, his blood energy surging. A blood-colored shadow of a white-striped tiger crouched behind him, ready to pounce.

"Ye Qingshao, do you want to resist the enforcement order?" Ye Jinxiang's body also swelled, a tree shadow appearing, with vines extending, ready to attack. Ye Jinxiang's 'Blood Thought' was a terrifying man-eating tree.

"There's a good show to watch." Liu Xiong chuckled dryly.

"Better if they fight, it'll be fun." Liu Yan sneered.

"Ridiculous, it's a match between me, Ye Jun Tian, and Ye He. This match was supposed to be the first one tomorrow morning. Ye He insisted on moving it up and even asked to let one hand. However, I didn't ask him to let one hand, and he didn't. Since he lost, he should personally admit defeat. If he hadn't conceded and I stopped, wouldn't I be hit for nothing?" Ye Jun Tian said with a cold smile.

"The clan has a rule that when juniors are injured during a match, elders can make decisions on their behalf." Ye Jinxiang coldly hummed.

"There is such a rule, but it also states that the decision must be approved by the elder in charge of the arena. Did Elder Ye Quan agree just now?" Ye Jun Tian's momentum was grand, unafraid of the enforcement elder Ye Jinxiang.

"You?" Ye Shan was choked, Ye Jinxiang's face turned pale, and Ye Qingshao glanced at his son, meaning that he spoke well.

"Sigh, I indeed didn't have time to agree." Ye Quan sighed.

"Fine, Ye Qingshao, Ye Jun Tian, remember this." Ye Shan angrily hummed, picked up his son Ye He, and jumped off the stage, rushing home.

"The first match of tomorrow morning, moved to today, Ye Jun Tian vs. Ye He, Ye Jun Tian wins." Ye Quan's voice came weakly, and apart from the applause from Ye Qingshao's lineage, there was no applause at the scene.

"Sigh, no fun, let's go, we'll come back tomorrow." Liu Xiong stood up and left without even greeting the clan leader Ye Tianhao, leading his people away.

"Ye Jun Tian, you have such great brute strength, hehehe..." Unexpectedly, a silver bell-like laugh echoed, naturally from the Ye Family's female genius, Ye Qinglian. This laugh was hard to interpret, seemingly mocking, but also having some other 'flavor.'

Ye Qinglian was a Bronze-level disciple, just like Ye Feng, one of the two most outstanding geniuses of the Ye Family. She was also the granddaughter of the enforcement grand elder Ye Jinxiang and a pride of the Ye Family.

"Hehe, having brute strength isn't bad. Call me 'Brute Strength Ye.'" Ye Jun Tian smiled calmly, his charm evident, making dozens of female disciples of the Ye Family's eyes sparkle.

"Who would have thought this waste could laugh so handsomely."

"Indeed, the smile of a waste is strange."

"Just a bit of brute strength, he won't be smiling when he meets Ye Jun tomorrow."

"Ye He is truly a hopeless fool, what a dark horse second, it's all nonsense."

"'Brute Strength Ye' is today's unexpected dark horse."

"Brute Strength Ye, Big Brother Brute Strength, Ye Hui is leaving." Ye Hui smiled faintly, though plain-looking, she had a unique charm and flavor.

"Jun Tian, well done, worthy of being my son, Ye Qingshao." Upon returning home, Ye Jun Tian was greeted like a hero. His father, Ye Qingshao, gave him a powerful punch in public.

"Dad, you are at the peak of the Human Martial Realm." Ye Jun Tian winced in pain, stumbling.

"Hehehe, you are 'Brute Strength Ye.' This body, it's just damn tough." Ye Qingshao rarely smiled, then said, "Tomorrow, you will face Ye Jun and Ye Xiaosheng, you need to be more careful."

"Dad, haven't you noticed any changes in my body?" Ye Jun Tian asked.

"What changes? No matter how you change, you are still my son, Ye Qingshao." Ye Qingshao misunderstood.

"I mean, the vibration of my bloodline?" Ye Jun Tian was a bit puzzled. It seemed that his father, including the clan leader at the Earth Martial Realm, all believed he had succeeded with brute strength, and they hadn't noticed that he could already vibrate two bloodlines.

This was strange. It was said that some special bloodline cultivation techniques could conceal blood energy and hide bloodline vibrations. However, a stronger person, three to four levels higher, could still sense it. Liu Xiong of the Liu Family was a second-rank Earth Martial Realm expert, at least ten levels higher than him. Could it be that he had already noticed but didn't say anything?

"Sigh, if you could vibrate your bloodline and enter the true Pulse Movement Realm, that would be great." Ye Qingshao looked somewhat melancholy.

"Without vibrating my bloodline, can I have such powerful strength just by relying on my body?" Ye Jun Tian smiled mysteriously.

"Could it be... could it be that you can vibrate your bloodline?" Ye Qingshao opened his mouth wide, looking disbelieving, then shook his head, "Your 'Blood Root' test was '0.' Without a Blood Root, it means you don't have a martial bloodline, how can you vibrate it?"

"Dad, feel it." Ye Jun Tian activated his bloodline vibration. Ye Qingshao, with this doubt, reached out and placed his hand on Ye Jun Tian's body. Soon, Ye Qingshao's body trembled violently.

His expression changed from melancholy to doubt, to surprise, to shock, and finally to wild joy. He punched Ye Jun Tian and scolded, "You little brat, you deserve a beating, even hiding it from your dad."

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