C172 When I break through the holy spirit, you only match on my foot!

When I break through to the Holy Spirit, you will only be fit to lie at my feet!

"Ye Wuchen, kneel down first. After the banquet ends, I will apologize to you, but this is not the time!" Qin Emperor turned and looked at Ye Wuchen as he transmitted his voice secretly.

Ye Wuchen looked at Qin Emperor, but still shook his head and said: "Imperial Father, I am truly sorry, I truly cannot kneel!"

"Why are you …"

"Enough, this child Wu Chen has a straightforward character, so don't kneel!"

Just as Qin Emperor was about to get angry, he heard a voice that sounded like an ancient bell ringing beside his ears. Behind the screen, there were shadows moving about, and after hearing these words, Qin Emperor's face changed greatly, but he was even more shocked.

But since it was the Old Ancestor's sound transmission, he had nothing else to say. Towards Ye Wuchen, he could not say that he was complaining, but at least he was not rational at the moment.

"All of you, get up!" Qin Tianqian said indifferently from behind the screen, his tone was calm, but his voice was as loud and clear as a copper bell, as though he had entered the wood.

"Yes, Old Ancestor!" Hearing Qin Tianqian's instructions, everyone nodded, and only then did they dare to get up.

"Sit down!" Qin Emperor also stood up, he turned around and looked at everyone, and waved to everyone to sit.

When everyone sat down, they looked at Ye Wuchen in surprise. If Ye Wuchen did not kneel to Qin Tianqian, then let it go?

Qiu Qi was not willing to let Ye Wuchen go like this, he stood up and cupped his fists once again, looked behind the screen, and said solemnly: "Old Ancestor, this child Ye Wuchen is extremely daring, has no country in his eyes, and is frivolous and disrespectful to you. Please punish him severely!"

"If you do not punish this child severely, I'm afraid that you will hurt all of us. After all, if we were to tolerate him, it would be akin to humiliating us!" Qiu Qi said with a sinister face as he turned to glare at Ye Wuchen, his face filled with malice.

Hearing that, everyone nodded their heads in agreement. If they just forgive Ye Wuchen like that, then it would be very difficult for them to forgive the Imperial Family's attitude towards Ye Wuchen. They had already knelt, so why did Ye Wuchen not kneel?

Regardless of whether it was Hei Yinsheng or the Great Elder of the Pill Hall, Dan Feng, both of them agreed with Qiu Qi's intentions.

Everyone looked at Ye Wuchen coldly.

However, Ye Wuchen also looked fearlessly at the crowd, especially at Qiu Qi. He immediately retorted back with a cold voice: "How could I be humiliating you when I'm on my knees? It's all because you people have looked down on your own knees, what does that have to do with me? "

"What does kneeling have to do with me? Did I make you kneel? Did I force you to kneel? Why do you have to make others kneel even if you want them to? "

"Who made the rule that we have to kneel? Was it a secular act of respect and restraint? Is your humble heart at fault? If you lost your dignity, why do you blame me? "

"If I kneel, won't you all feel shame? Qiu Qi, you have lived for more than ten years, do you not understand? Do you need me to teach you? " Ye Wuchen scolded angrily with every word he spoke. In the end, his words were as sharp as a knife.

Qiu Qi's face turned extremely sinister, he clenched his hands tightly, the veins on his body popped out, and once again, it was difficult for him to control his anger, he roared out: "Ye Wuchen, you think you're worthy to teach me a lesson? Who gave you the guts? "

"Why can't I teach you a lesson? Why not? I don't like you, so I'm going to scold you, no? " Ye Wuchen's words were sharp, and his words were sarcastic. Each and every sentence was heartbreaking that made Qiu Qi's face turn ashen.

"I'll kill you!" After shouting angrily, Qiu Qi could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. He took a step forward and directly flew out from the table, with a punch, he released an extremely terrifying aura, as if a devil king from hell had descended.

The energy contained in this punch was even more frightening, even Holy Spirit Fifth Level experts would have to take it seriously. However, Ye Wuchen was only at the Eighth Layer of Saint Master, he was far from becoming a Holy Spirit, let alone Holy Spirit Fifth Level.

This kind of provocation, that did not know whether to live or die, was simply seeking death. Everyone sneered, I think that no one can save Ye Wuchen this time, right?

The fist wind was like a fierce tiger, its body was like a dragon, its speed at which it rushed over was impossible to be seen with the naked eye. Ye Wuchen only saw a rough outline of its body, but the latter had already arrived, and a fist directly smashed onto his chest.

Ye Wuchen flew out and landed on the stone platform beside the chopping board. He coughed out a mouthful of black blood, holding onto his chest, he looked at Qiu Qi, and laughed heartily.

"Haha, thank you Vice Principal Qiu Qi for curing this brat's hidden injury!" Ye Wuchen said, he twisted his shoulders, and instantly stood up from the shock of the crowd, as though he was fine.

As for the black blood, it quickly dried up and was filled with a strong corrosive smell, everyone immediately understood and it was as if Qiu Qi's punch had expelled the poison that was left in Ye Wuchen's body.

Qiu Qi also didn't expect that Ye Wuchen deliberately angering him, was actually just for him to be able to take action and expel the hidden poison from his body.

"Good boy, you actually dare to use me to treat your wounds. Then, I'll let you die from your injuries!" Qiu Qi fiercely gritted his teeth as he roared and attacked again. His figure flashed within the Wan Fu Lou and in the end, he continued to rush towards Ye Wuchen's chest.

The first palm strike was a waste, it helped Ye Wuchen obtain victory, but the second fist strike was enough to heavily injure or even kill Ye Wuchen, Qiu Qi did not care about his other thoughts, he only wanted to kill Ye Wuchen right now.

As the fist blasted out, the entire atmosphere in the great hall turned cold. Everyone stared at the scene in front of them, waiting for what would happen next.

Qin Ziqing stood up anxiously, and looked at Qin Emperor, Qin Ming and the others from time to time, as though she was asking for help. However, neither Qin Emperor nor Qin Ming had the intention to attack immediately, and were instead deep in thought.

"Stop!" Gritting her teeth, Qin Ziqing could not hold back the worry in her heart. Her beautiful figure flew out and lightly landed in front of Ye Wuchen like fur, then she opened her arms to protect Ye Wuchen and stared at him fearlessly.

However, Qiu Qi was unable to retract his fist at this time. Even though he was anxious, he had no other choice, for once he retracted his fist, it would cause his blood vessels to be injured.

"Ziqing, be careful!" Ye Wuchen's expression changed greatly. At this critical moment, Qiu Qi's fists could not be stopped, he simply did not care about his life.

At the same time Ye Wuchen shouted in anger, he grabbed Qin Ziqing's jade arm and pulled Qin Ziqing back forcefully. At the same time that he hugged Qin Ziqing, he directly struck out with his palm, releasing a golden light that collided solidly with Qiu Qi's fist.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! The deafening sound of collision rang out. Explosions of energy flew in all directions. Everyone used their origin energy to resist, lest they suffer any injuries.

In the arena, Ye Wuchen carried Qin Ziqing and retreated a few hundred meters, just half a step away from falling out of Wan Fu Lou, while Qiu Qi did not even budge an inch, his face was extremely gloomy.

Ye Wuchen had not been beaten to death by him, nor had he received any heavy injuries. Why was this all about?

He couldn't figure it out, but his intuition told him that Ye Wuchen had too many secrets.

No one could see what was going on. Only the old man behind the screen frowned. In that instant, he smelled a trace of the Emperor Dragon's Qi. It was very rich, but it disappeared in an instant.

What happened in the meantime? Qin Tianqian's face was full of anxiety. He wanted to know what kind of trump card Ye Wuchen had that caused him to be able to block Qiu Qi's palm attack?

Everyone was stunned, it was hard to imagine that Ye Wuchen could actually resist Qiu Qi's punch. If it was any other Holy Spirit Fifth Level, they would not dare to so easily take the punch, but Ye Wuchen was fine.

At this moment, Ye Wuchen did not care how ugly or shocked everyone's expression was, he only placed Qin Ziqing on the ground and looked at the latter with deep concern, his heart moved.

This girl actually protected him with her life, it was the same as when Tang Xuner was alive, it was just that Tang Xuner was not as lucky back then, as that arrow pierced into Tang Xuner's abdomen.

But today, he did not let this tragedy repeat itself, and protected Qin Ziqing.

As Qin Ziqing stood on the ground, she suddenly remembered what she had just done and her small face couldn't help but turn pale with fear. But after thinking about it, if Ye Wuchen was injured, she wouldn't regret it.

After seeing Ye Wuchen's passionate look, Qin Ziqing smiled shyly with his head lowered. The atmosphere was a bit awkward but also a bit ambiguous.

"Alright, arguing is meaningless!" Qin Emperor waved his hand, signalling to everyone to stop the farce. Was he really going to mess up the Old Ancestor's birthday banquet?

Qiu Qi lowered his head, glanced at his palm, and bit his teeth in regret. If he failed to kill Ye Wuchen this time, he would be in deep trouble in the future.

"Just you wait, kid. I won't let you go!" Qiu Qi raised his head, his voice filled with rage.

Hearing this, Ye Wuchen also raised his head, walking past Qin Ziqing, his face dark and angry: "Wait till I break through to the Holy Spirit Realm, you'll only be fit to lie at my feet!"

"In less than a year, I can brutally abuse you and play with you. If you don't believe me, I'll see you in a year!" Ye Wuchen's face was filled with ridicule and mockery. He couldn't bear to look at Qiu Qi, the logic was that simple.

Some people became enemies because of these three words. They didn't have any deep hatred or hatred for others.

He didn't like Qiu Qi, and Qiu Qi also didn't like him. This was the greatest hatred!

However, even though Ye Wuchen knew that he was not a match for the other party, that did not mean that he would never be able to defeat him in his entire life.

Ye Wuchen indeed had the confidence that within a year, he would be able to trample all over Qiu Qi.

Qiu Qi looked at Ye Wuchen's cold smile, the malice in his eyes became even stronger, and the killing intent in his heart became even stronger. But he had calmed down, and knew that if this continued, the Old Ancestor would blame him, and he would not make a move.

With a cold snort, he sat back down at the table, his expression extremely unsightly.

Ye Wuchen turned around and looked at Qin Ziqing. Only after he observed that the girl was not injured, did he finally relax.

"Ziqing, don't do such a foolish thing in the future!"