Chapter 98 of 100
Chapter 98
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"Is it that even the head of the Ye family doesn’t consider the two special envoys important?" Cai Yang also sneered. The two old men naturally hoped to injure a Ye Family disciple before the competition, which would be beneficial to their own families without any harm.
"This is an internal matter of our Ye Family, and has nothing to do with respecting the two special envoys." Ye Tianhao was absolutely not going to fall for this trick.
"Hehe, if the head of the Ye family insists on not agreeing, then forget it. Consider the matter of the witness as if I never mentioned it." Zheng Yun was somewhat annoyed; if Ye Tianhao stubbornly refused to spar, it would be a loss of face for him.
"Special Envoy Zheng, how about letting Ye Jun Tian decide this matter himself? However, Jun Tian, you must consider carefully. For the honor of our Ye Family, you must distinguish between primary and secondary matters and focus on the key points." The head of the Ye family quickly said, not daring to offend the special envoys before the competition. If they made trouble for the Ye Family, it would be troublesome. The old man was very cunning, returning the initiative to Ye Jun Tian. The reminder was very clear: the key point was the City Lord's Championship.
"Respectfully following the head's instructions. For the honor of the Ye Family, I, Ye Jun Tian, decide to fight!" Ye Jun Tian puffed out his chest, making Ye Tianhao's face turn black. He quickly shouted, "Primary and secondary matters, focus on the key points. Remember why you came here!"
"I am very clear. For the family's honor, even if I can't win, I must still fight and not tarnish the name of our Ye Family. Come on, Feng Qingliang, let's go." Ye Jun Tian, looking as if he had been stimulated to the point of losing his mind, rushed to the stage in a few steps, carrying the wind. Ye Tianhao's body swayed, and he quickly steadied himself by holding onto the nearby tea table.
If you don't get me, old man... Ye Jun Tian sneered in his heart.
"Good, good, good, Ye Jun Tian has courage and spirit. For the honor of the Ye Family, he faces difficulties head-on. I admire that." Cai Yang actually clapped.
"That's right, Ye Jun Tian, well done. The Ye Family has a brave warrior like you who can challenge the former Greenwood Three Swordsmen. This shows that the new generation of the Ye Family is full of courage." Li Cheng also clapped, and immediately, the clansmen of the Cai and Li families all applauded.
Ye Tianhao's face turned black, and he remained silent. Zheng Yun sat in his chair, sneering.
"Thank you, thank you. As a member of the Ye Family, this is what I should do. The honor of the Ye Family is above everything." Ye Jun Tian, looking like a simpleton, bowed to all sides on the stage with his hands clasped.
"Stupid B!" Cai Qiang sneered.
"Just a fool, no wonder others call him a waste! The Ye Family selecting such a person for the new generation is a foolish act." Cai Shen smiled.
"Come on, waste, I said I would let you use one hand. Moreover, I, Feng Qingliang, will only use one hand. I will give you ten slaps to show them." Feng Qingliang kept one hand behind his back, and a surge of blood energy spread out. He extended his palm and suspended it in the air, a thin mist of blood energy covering his palm, as if he were wearing a golden glove.
The blood energy was not a gas produced by blood, but a special kind of energy cultivated by bloodline practitioners. It came in various colors, not just red.
"Good, Young Master Feng is about to break through to the Intermediate Martial level." Someone called out.
"Right, he has reached the peak of the Lower Martial level, just one step away." Cai Yang nodded.
Ah...
Ye Jun Tian seemed to go crazy, roaring like a foolish calf. He rushed towards Feng Qingliang, carrying a gust of wind.
Feng Qingliang sneered, saying, "Waste, since you are offering your face to be slapped, it's better for me, saving me the trouble of exerting more force."
As Ye Jun Tian was only two meters away from Feng Qingliang, Feng Qingliang still did not strike from a distance. He knew that Ye Jun Tian absolutely did not have the ability to strike from a distance, so he was not worried at all.
He just waited for Ye Jun Tian to get within half a meter, then he would raise his hand and slap him. How prestigious, how cool, how awesome.
Ye Jun Tian did not want to reveal his strength too early, so he chose to attack with a simple and foolish appearance, making the observers think it was just a result of brute force.
Feng Qingliang finally raised his hand, but when Ye Jun Tian was only about one meter away, he suddenly exerted his strength. With a speed nearly twice as fast, he suddenly rushed to Feng Qingliang.
Moreover, the second move of the Gai Family's Stone-Crushing Hand, 'Stone Break,' fiercely struck Feng Qingliang's chest.
Slap...
A very dull sound came, followed by a scream from Feng Qingliang. He flew backward, his chest severely caved in, covered in blood.
The observers quickly retreated, and Feng Qingliang rolled on the ground five or six times before lying there, his face covered in dirt. He struggled a few times, spat out another mouthful of blood, and couldn't get up.
Everyone at the scene was in a state of shock. Even the two special envoys were somewhat stunned.
"Special Envoy Fang, did you see any blood energy coming from Ye Jun Tian?" Zheng Yun asked.
"No, but Ye Jun Tian is good. He managed to beat Feng Qingliang to this state with just brute force." Fang Hong smiled faintly.
"Feng Qingliang was too overconfident. If he had struck from a distance without letting Ye Jun Tian get close, he would have been fine. A young man's mistake, the price of youth." Zheng Yun stroked his beard and sighed.
"Brother Jun's might! The Ye Family's might!" The Ye Family disciples all applauded, and some of the spectators who didn't know the details also joined in.
"Zhao Juncheng, it's your turn now." Ye Jun Tian glared at him.
"Feng Qingliang was too overconfident. I won't give you this chance. Moreover, I will help Brother Feng get back this slap." Zhao Juncheng sneered and jumped onto the stage.
Ah...
Ye Jun Tian let out another crazy roar, flailing his hands in the air and rushing over. This time, his speed was much faster, and the wind he carried was even stronger.
However, Zhao Juncheng was sneering and not slow. He had learned his lesson. When Ye Jun Tian was five meters away, he raised his hand and sent a surge of blood energy to strike from a distance.
However, Ye Jun Tian suddenly came to an emergency stop and turned his body in a large, strange spin, moving several meters to the side. Zhao Juncheng's slap missed.
"Good, his body's agility is very high." Fang Hong said.
"The agility of a body cultivator is often very good." Special Envoy Zheng smiled, "However, as long as Zhao Juncheng keeps striking from a distance, can he dodge once, twice, or even more? Ultimately, it will be useless."
Sure enough, when Zhao Juncheng saw his strike miss, he immediately turned and struck again towards Ye Jun Tian's side.
However, at this moment, Ye Jun Tian's speed was unprecedentedly fast. He spun his body and jumped forward, dodging the strike. He then jumped to Zhao Juncheng's head and kicked him in the face with a seemingly chaotic kick.
Bang!
Slap...
Zhao Juncheng immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, which drew a terrifying arc in the air, clearly visible. He flew backward, and in just a few seconds, his face was swollen like a pig's head, joining his brother Feng Qingliang.
This time, the entire venue was silent. Thousands of people did not make a sound. The heads of the Cai and Li families frowned.
"Hehe, everyone, how about some applause?" Ye Jun Tian shrugged and smiled.
"Good son, I'm clapping for you." Ye Qingshao shouted, and immediately, the applause rolled like thunder, lasting for a long time.
"His light body technique is very skillful." Zheng Yun sighed.
"Is this something left by the ancestors of the Ye Family? I haven't heard of the Ye Family having such a skillful light body technique before." Fang Hong was somewhat puzzled.
"Bullshit, I'm still in the dark." The head of the Ye Family cursed in his heart, not far away.
"Do you think he's faking it?" Cai Yang said.
"Unlikely." An elder of the Cai family shook his head.
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