Chapter 112

Name:Young Martial God Author:顾衿
No matter how talented he is, nangongqi is still suspicious.

It's not easy to pass the test smoothly.

Nangongxuan said calmly: "it's not easy to get to yinianjing in March, but that person is always impressive."

"Look at each other with new eyes..." Yin Li's eyes flickered, remembering what happened in xueri cave. Who would have thought in advance that the demise of the Wu family came from ye Zhi.

Maybe this man is really impressive.

Yin Li couldn't help laughing bitterly.

After entering this sect, he found that everything in the ancient dynasty was so insignificant compared with here.

Here, even as the number one elite of the Yin family, among the thousands of inner-family children, any one can beat him, not to mention the legitimate children.

"Here comes Ye Zhi?" There was a sound, and everyone turned to see it.

Bailitong came in white.

Although Bailitong was a child of the inner family, she didn't have to wear black clothes because she was a shepherd, and she didn't like it.

It's ugly to wear.

"Miss Tong, hasn't Ye Zhi arrived yet?" They all knew that although Bailitong was the son of the inner family, he was actually the son of the direct family. He said respectfully on the spot.

"I haven't seen this number for months. Have you ever broken through my mind?" A touch of worry appeared in Bai Li Tong's eyes and he bit his teeth.

Break through a dream?

Several people look at each other and smile. It won't be so simple.

"Here comes Ye Zhi." Yin left.

Bailitong's eyes brightened, and he looked quickly. Ye Zhi, dressed in white and valiant, came slowly from outside the arena.

Bailitong rushed over.

In the arena, we also noticed Ye Zhi and cast a solemn look one after another.

"The strength of this office is just the peak of its transformation. It is impossible to go through a hundred battles."

"It's only a dream that can pass. He dares to show his ugliness. Hum."

"It's not up to him. If he doesn't come, elder Qin will show up and let him look good."

"It's self-evident that he's just transformed into a seven step state. I don't know what he's relying on to become his legitimate son?"

"Isn't it a disgrace to the legitimate children?"

……

"Ye Zhi, didn't you come to a state of mind?" Bailitong came to Yezhi and frowned.

Ye Zhi gave a wry smile: "Tong, you don't think that yinianjing is a good breakthrough."

"But..." Bai Li Tong clenched his teeth and looked embarrassed.

"It's nothing, but how can I miss such a wonderful battle?" Ye Zhi's eyes narrowed and he laughed indifferently.

"Why?" Bailitong stares at Ye Zhi in surprise. Suddenly, his face turns red. Ye Zhi seems to have something special on him.

"How could your skin... Be so watery." Bailitong opened his eyes, looked at Ye Zhi's skin, and bit his teeth.

The skin exposed outside was white and lustrous. It looked very watery, which made Bailitong feel jealous.

"Well." Ye Zhi's face was dark. He looked at Bailitong and said helplessly, "I don't know. Suddenly it's like this."

"Better than me." Bailitong has some bitterness.

"Well!" Ye Zhi is speechless.

In the side room, some of his children gather together. Xie Han looks at Ye Zhi with a sullen face. The intimate conversation between Ye Zhi and Bailitong makes him angry, and his eyes show a sense of killing.

"Brother Han, I am also one of his challengers." On the side comes a legitimate son, Piao an eye Ye Zhi, say to Xie Han.

Xie Han's eyes brightened, and then he grinned: "Gu Shen, you have to teach him a good lesson. A hundred battles have nothing to do with life and death. You can be cruel."

"Yes, brother Han." Gu Shen smiles and looks at Ye Zhi with a gloomy face.

"Everyone be quiet."

A loud drink, like thunder, sounded in everyone's ears.

The arena became silent, and people's eyes moved away from ye Zhi's body.

Qin Yue, the law enforcement elder on the stage, did not know when he appeared.

"A hundred battles, start immediately, have nothing to do with life or death." Qin Yue's vision swept everyone hard and said in a low voice: "Ye Zhi, come out."

"Ye Zhi, be careful. If you can't, surrender." Bailitong stares at Ye Zhi anxiously.

"I know." Ye Zhi nodded slightly and stepped out quickly.

Standing in front of the crowd, he noticed that some people at that end were standing together, but they were his opponents.

In the back of Qin and Yue, lingmu and other elders of his clan also sat in the back.

It startled the elder of our sect.

Ye Zhi surmises.

"The rule of a hundred battles is very simple. No matter life or death, only if either side surrenders, the battle will end, otherwise it will continue." Qin Yue looked at Ye Zhi indifferently, "if you win a hundred battles, you can keep the identity of your own children. As long as you lose, you will be demoted to your own children. Do you understand?"

Ye Zhi nodded.

This rule is not fair.

A hundred battles must be won in order to stay in dixifeng. Once defeated, all previous achievements will be wasted.

There's a lot of pressure.

However, the journey of martial arts is not fair to the martial arts. Some people are extremely talented and make rapid progress. Some people have superior life experience and good resources. On the contrary, some people are just the opposite. Their talent is dull and their background is not as good as others.

Unfairness exists. If we can't bear it, how can we stand on the top of martial arts?

"Here we go." Qin Yue left a word behind and went back to watch the war with other elders.

A deacon with a clear mind came out, glanced over Ye Zhi, and murmured: "battle begins."

"In the hundred battles, the top 98 are the sons of the infirmary. If ye Di can't pass the pass of the sons of the infirmary, it's really a dish."

"Ha ha, don't underestimate the inner-room children. There are also some outstanding people, such as Wu Hao and Yan Cheng, who all have the low-level strength of yinianjing and are also on the list."

Most of the legitimate children also came to the scene, but some did not, such as Tanhua Jiejiang and the number one scholar Fang Ye.

Fang ye, the most outstanding person in his lineage, is a legend in this clan. Many people have never met him, but his cultivation is very terrible. It is said that he has broken through a higher level.

Yan long, one of the legitimate children, is with GUI Chong. Both of them focus on Ye Zhi.

Watching Ye Zhi, GUI Chong frowns slightly.

Compared with the last time he saw Ye Zhi in the barren cave, the breath of Ye Zhi changed a lot. It seemed that he had a kind of temperament, and there was an unprecedented arrogance in his eyes.

This kind of appalling atmosphere, even let people temporarily ignore his strength.

"Yan long, do you think he can do it?" GUI Chong suddenly asked.

"He?" Yan Long narrowed his eyes, a trace of confusion passed in his eyes, "maybe."

"The strength of this man doesn't look different from before, but I think there are some problems that I can't understand."

"You feel the same way?" GUI Chong was surprised. It seems that this is not his illusion.

If ye Zhi's strength is the same as theirs, it's OK, but their strength is all going up in a state of mind, and ye Zhicai has the peak of transmutation, which is astonishing.

"There are five of the six elders. It seems that they are very attractive." Yan Long's eyes swept to the stage and said softly.

As soon as GUI Chong's eyes were swept, his eyes were full of light and silent.

"I hope elder martial brother ye will give me your advice."

First of all, it was a young man from the inner room at the peak of his transformation. Nan's face was dignified, but there was a sneer in his eyes.

The inner children challenge the legitimate children, and their strength is almost the same. Even if he loses, he won't lose face. On the contrary, ye Zhi, even if he wins, but if it's not easy to win, it's disgraceful.

"Please."

Ye Zhi stands in the same place and stares at Ling Nan coldly.

Yi Bai is better than Xue. She is only 15 years old, but in the process of hard work, she comes over, which is hard to guess.

Ye Zhi is astringent, and even the warrior who is higher than him can't see his strength. He is full of a kind of breath, his eyes are bright, and he has no fear.

This is because of the change of learning the master's formula.

Make Nan whole body micro shock, stare at Ye Zhi, in its deep vision, suddenly have a trace of awe, can't help shivering.

It seems to be a kind of invisible repression, and the breathing is stagnant.

"Damn, he's just the peak of his transformation. What's to be afraid of?" Make Nan bite teeth, face a sink, body shape shake, drag a wisp of shadow, electric light general rush to Ye Zhi.

"Meteor fist."

Make Nan a big drink, fist burst out, momentum if thunder, a punch strength, break the air, like the sky falling meteor, quickly attack Ye Zhi.

"Meteor's fist is a high-level martial art. Nan's accomplishments are not low. How many moves can he do with Ye di?"

"Although I don't like that guy, he must have special ability. If you want to beat him, you have to go to the lower level? There is still a gap for Lin Nan. "

"Although I can beat Ling Nan, I think it's at least after dozens of moves."

"No, that's true. It's a war of attrition."

"Oh, why did ye Di's family not move? Are you scared? "

"You can also imagine that ye Di's family is full of self-confidence. The self-confidence from the peak of the transformation is expected!"

Everyone whispered, and their words were full of disdain and irony.

Just a bang.

"Wow

There was a scream in the dull noise, and a figure flew out.

"Shit, what's going on?"

In the arena, most of the people still opened their eyes and watched the figure fly out.

"What's the matter?"“ In this way, there is no spirit. With a simple fist, Nan is defeated. "“ Good Bailitong saw the scene, waved his fist, excited. He really won't be easily defeated“ A fight to the top of the metamorphosis, my God. " Nangongqi swallowed saliva, looked at nangongxuan in disbelief and said: "Xuan, can you do it?" Nangongxuan is also a face shocked, a long time to smile: "can't." There was a long sigh in his heart. When he was in the ancient city, he could still compete with one of them, but now he is far behind him. It gives him a sense of powerlessness. Looking at the figure standing in the same place and motionless, nangongxuan understands that he is much worse than Yezhi, and the gap is still widening. Like to hold (hold) the fastest update speed.