War God's Revenge

Hearing Steward Cheng's extremely arrogant voice, Ye Tian slightly shook his head with eyes full of ridicule.    

Originally, he came back to get Miao Qi to call Miao Cheng, that old dog.    

Yet, he did not expect Steward Cheng to take the initiative to attack him.    

It looked like he would need to spend some time on this old trash.    

"Of course! I'll kill you like you're a chicken! "    

Noticing the ridicule in Ye Tian's eyes, he recalled the miserable state of his face which had just been smashed to smithereens by Lin Kui.    

Steward Cheng shouted. Without waiting for Ye Tian's reply, he immediately took action.    

He wanted to get the interest back from Ye Tian.    

Even more so, he had to take advantage of the fact that he wasn't prepared and kill him with one move.    

It was to prevent Lin Kui from leaving!    

Swish!    

In an instant, Steward Cheng's body moved and appeared in front of Ye Tian like a phantom.    

This time, his attack was full of anger. Not only did it not reduce his strength, it even seemed to increase it.    

Furthermore, Steward Cheng was able to gain some intelligence after suffering a setback. This time, he did not act carelessly. Instead, he took out his unique skill.    

The punch was fast and fierce, like a cannonball firing out. The white blade killed the enemy and swept out with boundless killing intent.    

When Zhong Shan saw this scene, he couldn't help but to smile.    

His disciple had already shown him 100% of her ability.    

The little rascal in front of him didn't even try to face his enemy head on.    

He was obviously shocked by Steward Cheng's sudden attack.    

Was he shocked?    

It was as if he wanted to give a big joke to Zhong Shan.    

Ye Tian, who was strolling leisurely into the hall, did not even stop his steps when faced with Steward Cheng's full strength attack.    

He stepped forward with a calm gaze and slightly glanced at Steward Cheng's face from the corner of his eyes.    

Swish!    

Just as Steward Cheng's explosive attack was about to hit, Ye Tian slightly stretched out his hand.    

It was gentle and calm like caressing a flower.    

It did not reveal the killing intent of a martial artist.    

However, even though it seemed like he was dealing with it, he actually grabbed Steward Cheng's fist without missing a beat.    

In a split-second, the surroundings seemed to have entered a vacuum, not a single sound could be heard.    

Steward Cheng stared at his fist and froze.    

He felt that the moment his power touched Ye Tian's palm, it disappeared.    

It was like a clay ox entering the sea, turning into water with white salt.    

It disappeared without a trace!    

What's going on?    

In an instant, Steward Cheng pushed his Qi forward again and the power in his hands increased.    

However, he felt as if his fist was glued onto Ye Tian's hand, unable to exert any force at all.    

"Damn it!" "Die!"    

Steward Cheng was completely enraged by this weird scene, so he simply raised his arm.    

A hand blade swept towards Ye Tian's neck like a sword unsheathed from its scabbard.    

He wanted to break Ye Tian's neck in one breath.    

He wanted to be shamed in front of everyone!    

"So weak."    

The moment Steward Cheng's palm smashed down, Ye Tian opened his mouth.    

It was as if he had just woken up from a dream. His calm gaze was filled with disdain as it swept over Steward Cheng's face.    

Then, he opened his mouth and blew on Steward Cheng's palm.    

Swish!    

In the blink of an eye, a fierce wind swept past.    

The air from Ye Tian swept towards Steward Cheng's arm like silver needles.    

In an instant, he actually used his true qi to block Steward Cheng's desperate attack in the air!    

"This is bad!"    

Seeing Zhong Shan's disciple freeze on the spot, he immediately understood.    

The boy in front of him was no ordinary person.    

This was a top-notch expert!    

Blow to defend an enemy?    

He had only heard of this kind of thing before, but had never seen it before!    

His disciple was in danger!    

Pow!    

It was as if he wanted to confirm Zhong Shan's conjecture.    

The moment he reminded them.    

Ye Tian's hand that was in front of Steward Cheng's palm slightly paused.    

A gust of air was like a whirlwind, sweeping along Steward Cheng's arm towards his shoulder.    

The whirlwind reached Steward Cheng's shoulder in an instant and pierced into his Jing and Mai like flying daggers.    

Then, the meridian on Steward Cheng's shoulder exploded.    

It was as if his entire arm had been blown off. In an instant, all his arms exploded and flew out.    

Pfft!    

As Steward Cheng's arm broke, a huge amount of blood gushed out.    

Steward Cheng's shoulder instantly turned into a fountain of blood. Blood continued to gush out and like a bloody curtain, he appeared before the crowd!    

"Ah!    

At the same time that the blood screen formed, Steward Cheng's screams followed.    

He stared at Ye Tian, who was abnormally calm in front of him, and screamed out. Under the torture of pain, he instantly kneeled on the ground.    

Swish!    

Just at that time, Zhong Shan arrived. He first grabbed his disciple who was on the ground and pulled him behind him. He quickly tore Steward Cheng's coat and covered his wound. Then, he looked at Ye Tian with a face full of shock.    

It was as if he was looking at a monster!    

"Oh my god, this is too amazing!"    

"This fellow's strength is too terrifying!"    

At the same time, everyone who was watching cried out in alarm.    

When Lin Kui failed to appear, everyone present firmly believed that Ye Tian's death was imminent today.    

He felt even more sorry for this young man's arrogance.    

Unexpectedly, Steward Cheng, who was full of fighting spirit, was easily caught by Ye Tian in both moves. In the end, he even lost an arm.    

As for how this arm broke, no one knew.    

However, reality told them that Ye Tian, who was standing in front of them, might be a stronger existence than Lin Kui!    

This was a true monster!    

"Who the hell are you!"    

Zhong Shan reached out his hand to protect his disciple as he stared at Ye Tian nervously.    

He acutely sensed that Ye Tian, who was standing in front of him, was not on the same level as him.    

This person was incomparably powerful!    

"Did I let you up?"    

Ignoring Zhong Shan's scream, Ye Tian didn't stop his footsteps and continued to walk forward. His cold gaze fell on Miao Qi's face.    

It was as if Steward Cheng had lost an arm but stepped into the hall and stepped on an ant to death.    

Inconsequential.    

Swish!    

Hearing Ye Tian's question and sensing the calmness in Ye Tian's eyes, Miao Qi's face instantly changed.    

He didn't understand how Steward Cheng's arm broke.    

He didn't understand how this little bastard could be so calm.    

Could it be that in his eyes, losing one's arm was as normal as eating and drinking?    

"Master Zhong, save me!"    

Not daring to respond to Ye Tian's words, Miao Qi opened his mouth shakily and used a begging tone to call Zhong Shan.    

He was like a drowning man desperately grabbing onto the last straw of hope.    

And this straw was Zhong Shan.    

"You … Do you know the identity of my Young Master?! "    

Hearing Miao Qi's shout, Zhong Shan braced himself and spoke. His feet flashed as he blocked in front of Ye Tian.    

He knew that he was powerless to stop Ye Tian.    

All he wanted was for this person's Miao Family to become famous, allowing him to be wary of it.    

"You talk too much!"    

Ye Tian frowned and casually slapped him.    

The palm that was as fast as lightning fell down in an instant, making Zhong Shan unable to dodge at all …