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Chapter 58

Words:1928Update:22/12/05 10:19:15

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"Damn it, after breaking through to the eighth level of the Martial Path, the experience points required are too much. I estimate that I'll need another seventy to eighty million or even a hundred million."

Ye Xuan was slightly helpless, but this time, he obtained another thirty points of Devour Points. However, he did not use them. Instead, he saved them.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration appeared in his mind. He thought of an excellent way to attract the attention of others.

"Since I've already provoked the inner sect disciples, why don't I directly fight my way to the inner sect? I'll set up an arena and challenge all the elites of the inner sect!"

Ye Xuan's eyes lit up. Ever since he merged with the Hundred Beast Bloodline, he had become violent. Perhaps it was because of Xue Qingqing.

However, it had to be said that fighting his way to the inner sect was a good idea. This was because the mentors and elders of the Shattering Cloud Sect were all inner sect disciples.

Immediately, he rushed to the inner sect.

Under normal circumstances, outer sect disciples were not allowed to enter the inner sect. However, some inner sect disciples found outer sect disciples to run errands, so this rule was gradually forgotten.

Ye Xuan walked into the inner sect. At a glance, he saw a bunch of disciples wearing inner sect robes. Their strength was around the seventh level of the Martial Path.

There were thousands of outer sect disciples in the Shattering Cloud Sect. However, there were only two hundred inner sect disciples. Every month, ten outer sect disciples would be promoted to the inner sect. At the same time, ten older inner sect disciples would leave the Shattering Cloud Sect or become deacons of the Shattering Cloud Sect.

Therefore, the number of inner sect disciples was maintained at around two hundred.

After entering the inner sect, Ye Xuan went directly to the inner sect's martial arts field. At this time, the martial arts field was very lively.

Looking at the dozens of figures in the martial arts field, Ye Xuan thought to himself, "Tsk, tsk, tsk. Since I want to make a scene, I'll make it big."

He walked into the martial arts field and suddenly shouted, "All inner sect disciples, listen up. I, Ye Xuan, seek defeat!"

His voice was extremely loud and clear. It was amplified by spiritual power. Almost half of the inner sect disciples could hear it.

When the inner sect disciples in the martial arts field heard this roar, they stopped what they were doing and turned their heads to look.

At this time, Ye Xuan loudly repeated his words!

This time, he became the focus of attention.

"Is this guy crazy? A mere Outer Sect disciple dares to cause trouble in the Inner Sect?"

"I think he's really crazy. Doesn't he know that even the weakest inner disciple can sweep through the outer disciples?"

"Idiot!"

These inner disciples didn't care and continued to practice.

There were a few Inner Sect disciples who were closer to the entrance of the martial arts field. They all gathered around and prepared to teach Ye Xuan a lesson.

"Brat, are you possessed by the devil? Get the hell out of here! "

Hearing the conversation, Ye Xuan turned his head and snorted, "You want me to scram? That'll depend on your strength!"

"What arrogance! Scram!"

An inner disciple rushed forward without drawing his sword, preparing to fan Ye Xuan out of the training field.

The few people at the side also revealed expressions of schadenfreude. However, in the next moment, their expressions that were not smiles suddenly stopped.

They saw that the inner disciple who rushed forward was easily knocked down by Ye Xuan and then stepped on under his foot.

"Who else?" Ye Xuan shouted.

The martial arts field suddenly quieted down.

Those Inner Sect disciples who didn't think much of it turned their heads again, each with a strange look on their faces.

"What's going on?"

They didn't understand the situation.

An Outer Sect disciple was stepping on an Inner Sect disciple. What was going on?

"You're courting death!"

After seeing that their companion was knocked down by Ye Xuan, two people also rushed forward. However, their strength was on par with the person under Ye Xuan's foot, so they were easily knocked down by Ye Xuan.

"Get the hell out of here!"

Ye Xuan kicked each of them out of the martial arts field.

These three people were all Inner Sect disciples in the early stage of Seventh Realm of the Martial Path.

"No wonder you dare to cause trouble in the Inner Sect. It turns out that you have some skills. Let me take you on!"

A voice drifted over. Ye Xuan turned his head and saw a young man walking out from the side.

"Middle-stage Seventh Realm of the Martial Path …"

Ye Xuan thought to himself.

The young man didn't wait for Ye Xuan's reply and rushed straight at him.

"Mountain Splitter Fist!"

"Get lost!"

Faced with his opponent's attack, Ye Xuan also met his opponent's punch with a punch.

"Bang!"

The two fists collided, and a shockwave swept over. The two of them were evenly matched.

This time, Ye Xuan also threw a punch with all his might. However, he didn't use a Seventh Realm martial art, but the Barbaric Bull Charge of the Back Connecting Fist, a Level Two martial art.

"What's going on? Isn't that the Back Connecting Fist, a Level Two martial art?"

"Oh my god, using a Level Two martial art to block a Level Seven martial art? How strong is this kid?"

"Could it be that he's been training his body since he was young and has an extraordinary physique?"

While the surrounding people were still in shock, Ye Xuan suddenly kicked out and sent the inner sect disciple flying. He landed outside the martial arts field.

"Not a single one of you can fight. Who else is there?" Ye Xuan shouted loudly.

"What an arrogant kid. Everyone, attack together!"

Immediately, a few inner sect disciples rushed out. Although it was unethical to bully the young with numbers, Ye Xuan's strength was unquestionable. If they didn't attack, the entire inner sect would lose face.

"Three, huh? Good timing!" Ye Xuan shouted and quickly rushed forward.

His Hundred Beast Bloodline and Wind-Chasing Leopard Bloodline gave him extraordinary speed. Coupled with the Level Seven martial art, Netherworld Steps, no one could catch up to him.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Several muffled sounds rang out. Without exception, all three inner sect disciples were kicked out of the martial arts field by Ye Xuan.

One on one, Ye Xuan won!

One on two, Ye Xuan also won!

However, in a one versus three situation, Ye Xuan still won. His strength had already intimidated everyone present.

Ye Xuan looked around and said, "This is not fun. All of you, come at me together!"

"Damn it, this kid is too arrogant. Everyone, attack together and beat him up!"

"Kill him, or we'll lose face in the inner sect!"

"Go!"

Ye Xuan had already aroused public anger. Everyone rushed toward him. There were dozens of people.

"Hahaha, let's fight to our heart's content!"

After shouting, Ye Xuan rushed into the crowd. He was now fighting one against many.

This group of inner sect disciples were all in the Seventh Realm of the Martial Path. Some were in the early stage, while others were in the middle stage.

Although some of them were in the middle stage of the Seventh Realm like Senior Brother Ning, their strength was different.

Senior Brother Ning was ranked tenth in the inner sect. In a one on one situation, not many people could beat him.

However, he was easily defeated by Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan relied on his speed.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

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