Young Martial God

C322 Competing



C322 Competing

Yanyu Jiangnan took a deep breath and clenched his fists tightly. Even his nails sank into his flesh, but he knew nothing about it. His eyes were filled with determination.    

    

Sword Heart, Unbroken.    

    

"Being able to block three moves is not bad."    

    

Mooh Qing looked at Yanyu Jiangnan's gloomy face. The ridicule on his face gradually disappeared. He revealed a smile. "Welcome to the Nine Territories."    

    

Yanyu Jiangnan slowly raised his head and stared at Mooh Qing. His face was calm. "I won't lose next time."    

    

Mooh Qing was stunned for a moment. Then, he laughed. "Okay."    

    

He couldn't help but think highly of Yanyu Jiangnan in his heart.    

    

At this moment, Loo Yi walked over and glanced at Mooh Qing. He then looked at the man in white behind him. "I want to fight him."    

    

Mooh Qing's expression became strange. He looked at him with a pitiful look. "Really?"    

    

Loo Yi said with certainty, "Yes."    

    

"Brother Lang. Mooh Qing turned around and looked at the man in white. "His target is you."    

    

The man in white smiled. He moved and appeared in front of the man.    

    

He looked at Loo Yi coldly and smiled. "Then you must be mentally prepared."    

    

The plain and plain dialogue was filled with pride.    

    

At this moment, Yanyu Jiangnan and Mooh Qing both backed away.    

    

Loo Yi said indifferently, "You too."    

    

"Good, very good. I am from the Zhang Family of the Nine Territories. My name is Houlang." The man in white narrowed his eyes and said calmly.    

    

"Loo Yi."    

    

"Please, go ahead."    

    

Zhung Houlang stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly.    

    

Loo Yi's gaze turned serious, and a hint of seriousness appeared in his eyes.    

    

He slowly pulled out his sword.    

    

Sword scar?    

    

Zhung Houlang raised his eyebrows when he saw Loo Yi's sword. He seemed to have understood something.    

    

...    

    

Under the mountain, a figure dragged a shadow and arrived at the foot of the mountain.    

    

The cold wind whistled past. Even with Ye Zhi's body, he felt pain as if he was being pricked by needles.    

    

He took a deep breath and raised his head to look at the pillar that held up the sky. He stomped his foot and jumped up.    

    

About a moment later, Ye Zhi saw the peak of the mountain.    

    

He suddenly raised his eyebrows, and a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes.    

    

"Have they arrived? There are actually four auras, and the other two auras come from the Nine Territories?"    

    

Ye Zhi was startled. Then, he stepped forward and flew up like a swallow, landing on the edge of the pillar that held up the sky.    

    

When he stood on the pillar, there was a loud explosion from the peak, along with a snort.    

    

After that, Ye Zhi's eyes widened.    

    

When he was climbing the mountain, he happened to see Loo Yi draw his sword. However, the white-clothed warrior only shook his sword and held it in his hand. Then, Loo Yi stepped back and blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.    

    

"It was just one move."    

    

Loo Yi slowly wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth. The hand holding the sword trembled non-stop. He looked at the white-clothed warrior with a trace of bitterness on his face.    

    

Those words were not lies.    

    

"One move?"    

    

Ye Zhi saw this and took a deep breath. His expression changed as he looked at the white-clothed martial artist. There was a look of shock in his eyes.    

    

Defeat Loo Yi in one move?    

    

How powerful was this man?    

    

With his Tranquil Stage mentality, he couldn't see through his opponent's strength at a glance.    

    

"The third Domain Favorite, you're here too?"    

    

Zhung Houlang suddenly raised his head and looked at Ye Zhi, his eyes glowing.    

    

Why was there a familiar aura on his body?    

    

Ye Zhi frowned and went straight to Yanyu Jiangnan's side.    

    

"What?"    

    

Ye Zhi looked at Yanyu Jiangnan. The latter's face was pale. He thought for a moment and then lowered his voice.    

    

Yanyu Jiangnan took a deep breath and smiled bitterly. "They came from the nine domains. Loo Yi and I were defeated by them."    

    

"Nine Domains?"    

    

Ye Zhi's eyes focused. His gaze swept across Mooh Qing and finally landed on Zhung Houlang. His expression became solemn.    

    

Defeating Loo Yi with just one strike, his strength was extraordinary.    

    

Yanyu Jiangnan and Loo Yi were both defeated. He was the only one left.    

    

"Are you Ye Zhi?"    

    

Zhung Houlang looked at Ye Zhi and gave a strange smile.    

    

"Who are you?"    

    

Ye Zhi stared at Zhung Houlang.    

    

"I am from the Zhang Family of the Nine Territories. My name is Houlang."    

    

Zhung Houlang?    

    

Ye Zhi's pupils constricted, and a wave of emotions surged in his heart.    

    

The Zhang Clan of the Nine Territories was the leader of the Nine Territories, and the other party actually came from the Zhang Clan.    

    

"I've heard a lot about you, but I wonder how much of your true combat strength you have?" Zhung Houlang narrowed his eyes, and a trace of coldness appeared in his eyes.    

    

A lot?    

    

Ye Zhi frowned and looked at Zhung Houlang. A trace of confusion and hostility welled up in his heart.    

    

"It is my honor to have you pay your respects to me."    

    

Ye Zhi squinted his eyes and said with a smile.    

    

"As for my true combat strength, you will understand it after a test." Ye Zhi was fearless in the face of Zhung Houlang's challenge.    

    

On the ice mountain, the two of them stood facing each other, and a heavy atmosphere enveloped the ice mountain.    

    

In the distance, Yanyu Jiangnan and Loo Yi were also staring at Ye Zhi with serious expressions.    

    

To be honest, they didn't have much confidence in the battle between Ye Zhi and Zhung Houlang.    

    

Even Loo Yi couldn't withstand a single attack, so what if it was Ye Zhi?    

    

Mooh Qing looked at Ye Zhi with a glimmer in his eyes. "Brother Lang, be careful. I can't see through this person. No wonder Sister Wei is so stubborn."    

    

"But Brother Lang has already reached that level. I don't think anyone who can defeat Brother Lang in Heavenly Spirit Martial Realm has been born yet."    

    

Mooh Qing smiled and stared at Ye Zhi. He shook his head and a trace of sympathy appeared in his eyes.    

    

Ye Zhi stared at Zhung Houlang with a serious expression.    

    

In his Tranquil Stage senses, Zhung Houlang was like a fog that he couldn't see through.    

    

However, what puzzled him was why there was an aura on Zhung Houlang's body that he was somewhat familiar with.    

    

"Zhung Houlang, Zhung Wei, could it be..."    

    

A light flashed across Ye Zhi's mind as his eyes narrowed.    

    

Zhung Wei and Zhung Houlang both came from the Nine Territories and shared the same surname, Zhang. He suddenly felt enlightened.    

    

That aura was clearly the same as Zhung Wei Zhang's.    

    

The only difference was that Zhung Wei's aura was more agile, while Zhung Houlang had a trace of coldness.    

    

After a long time, Ye Zhi collected his thoughts and looked deeply at Zhung Houlang. A stern look appeared in his eyes.    

    

Bang!    

    

Ye Zhi's clothes fluttered, and a violent force burst out of his body. The will of a Tranquil Stage warrior was like a giant dragon coiling around his body, and it carried a powerful pressure that covered the entire mountain peak.    

    

"Impossible?"    

    

Mooh Qing's expression changed. He widened his eyes and stared at Ye Zhi in disbelief, swallowing his saliva.    

    

Even he, a Tranquil Stage warrior, hadn't reached that level of determination.    

    

That guy... His heart was in turmoil.    

    

Hu!    

    

Yanyu Jiangnan and Loo Yi both took a deep breath. Under the pressure of Ye Zhi's will, both of their minds were shaken. Ye Zhi's will was at the Tranquil Stage realm, and it was far above their level. That pressure was extremely terrifying.    

    

"Tranquil Stage will. He has yet to reach such a level in the Unique Sword Ruins." Yanyu Jiangnan said with a trembling voice.    

    

"Skysplit Tower?"    

    

Loo Yi couldn't hide the shock on his face. He stared at Ye Zhi and clenched his fists.    

    

Before, they didn't have much confidence in Ye Zhi. But now, the situation had changed.    

    

If Ye Zhi was defeated as well, then the three great Domain Favorites would lose all their face. They would be able to escape from the crowd of geniuses, but they wouldn't be able to withstand a single blow from the true geniuses of the nine domains.    

    

Now, they had placed all their hopes on Ye Zhi.    

    

Ye Zhi's victory or a draw could be considered as saving some face for them.    

    

"The determination of a Tranquil Stage is interesting. I never thought that there would be someone in the entire Martial World who has reached such a realm other than the Nine Domains. It's rare."    

    

Zhung Houlang's eyes turned serious, and then a smile appeared on his face. The stronger the opponent was, the more interested he was.    

    

How could the weak match up to his sister?    

    

"Make your move."    

    

He said calmly.    

    

Bang!    

    

Ye Zhi's body trembled. A strong blue light covered his entire body like water.    

    

Crack!    

    

The void exploded where he stood. Ye Zhi had already disappeared.    

    

Boom!    

    

Ye Zhi's fist suddenly appeared in front of Zhung Houlang. The intense blue light contained a violent energy. It stirred up a storm and fiercely smashed forward.    

    

A big hand suddenly pressed down on Ye Zhi's fist.    

    

Boom!    

    

Zhung Houlang pushed lightly, and Ye Zhi's expression suddenly changed. His hand shook, and the wind on his fist became dim and bright like a lamp. He was pushed back by an unstoppable force.    

    

Rustle!    

    

Ye Zhi staggered and kept stepping back.    

    

Zhung Houlang smirked and let out a sinister laugh. He moved forward as if he had teleported. Both of his palms were opened at the same time. The wind from his palms was blowing as they crushed forward.    

    

Ye Zhi's reaction was extremely swift. His hand shook, and the impetus was quickly removed. His palm transformed into a fist, and his energy surged explosively as the Fist Shadow rushed forward like a tide.    

    

Boom! Boom!    

    

On the mountaintop, the shadows crisscrossed and collided violently. When they collided, sparks flew everywhere, and a sharp explosion was heard.    

    

Yanyu Jiangnan and Loo Yi's faces were solemn. It was almost impossible to see their real bodies in the battlefield. There were only phantoms.    

    

However, with their strength, they could clearly tell the current situation.    

    

Ye Zhi was almost completely suppressed.    

    

The two of them looked at each other, and a trace of bitterness appeared on their faces.    

    

Zhung Houlang was too scary.    

    

Perhaps his combat strength had broken through to the False Tranquil Stage realm.    

    

While they were deep in thought, the situation of the battle changed.    

    

Bang!    

    

Hundreds and thousands of palm shadows condensed into one within the shadows that caused others to be unable to take in their eyes. With a single glance, the palm strike blasted back an expanse of medicinal Fist Shadows with the might of vast and mighty lightning, and it forcefully pressed down on Ye Zhi's chest.    

    

Whoosh!    

    

A strand of blood flew out, and Ye Zhi was directly sent flying backwards.    

    

"That's it?"    

    

Zhung Houlang stopped and stared at Ye Zhi coldly.    

    

Although he had gone through an intense battle, his clothes had not changed much.    

    

At this moment, he was like a pine tree, standing tall and proud. His entire body was empty, and he did not emit any aura.    

    

However, in the eyes of outsiders, he was like a mountain, high and mighty, and filled with a sense of oppression.    

    

Ye Zhi crawled up and wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth. His gaze was solemn, and there was a trace of coldness in it.    

    

Zhung Houlang's strength was unexpected.    

    

He was very powerful.    

    

But that was all.    

    

Ye Zhi smiled coldly and said, "I have to admit that you are very powerful, but this is the end of it."    

    

Zhung Houlang smiled.    

    

"You have not seen how powerful you are."    

    

He spread out his hands.    

    

There was a surge of destructive power coming from a bolt of lightning.    

    

Ka!    

    

A crack appeared in the sky. Zhung Houlang was dragging a shadow behind him. His speed was even faster than the speed of light. He lunged at Ye Zhi with lightning in his hand.    

    

"The ancient style, reverse the world."    

    

Ye Zhi shouted in a low voice. His body twisted and turned, and the blue light on his surface surged as he punched out.    

    

Bang!    

    

The lightning suddenly hit Ye Zhi's fist. Ye Zhi's face twisted. He clenched his teeth and stared at Zhung Houlang who was nearby. He shouted in a low voice, "Begin devouring."    

    

"Impossible?    

    

Zhung Houlang's calm face finally changed.    

    

The lightning was swallowed up.    

    

"Return it to its rightful owner."    

    

Zhung Houlang was surprised, but Ye Zhi seized the opportunity. He sneered and opened his palm. An electric arc burst out from his palm.    

    

Boom!    

    

The two electric arcs collided. The electric arcs jumped up and down. The fist like ball of lightning could explode with destructive power.    

    

"Tch..."    

    

Zhung Houlang's hand shook, and he let out a snort. His body quickly retreated. As he retreated, his hand shook, and a wave of electric arcs surged out, directly dispelling the force.    

    

Ye Zhi also took a few steps back. A blue light appeared in his eyes, and his eyes were sharp. Although his face was slightly pale, his face was still solemn, and his entire body was glowing with a blue light.    

    

"That guy... Ju... actually forced Brother Lang back?"    

    

Mooh Qing took a deep breath and looked at Ye Zhi in shock.    

    

Although he only forced him back, he would not be able to do such a thing.    

    

Zhung Houlang slowly raised his head. His proud face showed a trace of ruthlessness. He looked at Ye Zhi and said coldly, "I never thought that I, Zhung Houlang, would be able to swallow the five lightning bolts."    

    

"That's interesting, isn't it? If you are too bad, how are you going to play this game?"    

    

"It's time to end the warm-up. Ye Zhi, please show me your true combat strength. Otherwise, I will let you taste the shame. "    

    

A flash of lightning appeared in Zhung Houlang's eyes. His cold voice was like thunder, surging in Ye Zhi's mind.    

    

Ye Zhi's heart trembled, and a trace of surprise could be seen in his eyes.    

    

Could it be that he was also a Tranquil Stage that could penetrate one's mind? Or even a higher level?    

    

At this point, Ye Zhi's eyes narrowed.    

    

The real competition had just begun?    

    


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