They were well aware of Ye Xukong's strength!
In the absence of Ye Xiwen and Ye Qianqian, Ye Xukong's strength could be said to be the strongest. Not to mention, Ye Xukong's ranking on the list was also extremely high.
Although he was only ranked 98th, it was already extremely powerful for many experts who could not even make it onto the substitute list.
"You are Ye Xukong?" At this time, Wang Xuanyu's face revealed a look of realization. He had heard of Ye Xukong's name before. The title of the Son of God should not be unfamiliar to many people.
Ye Xukong did not even look at him. He only looked at Wang Feng and said, "You just said that swordsmanship is a minor path?"
"Yes, so what?" Wang Feng glanced at Ye Xukong and said. Obviously, he didn't put Ye Xukong in his eyes at all. Although he knew that Ye Xukong was ranked 98th, he didn't take it to heart. In his opinion, the reason why Ye Xukong could be ranked so high was largely because he was the God's Child.
But so what if he was the Son of God? He had not grown up yet, so what?
Not all of them were here, but at least half of them were dissatisfied with the rankings and wanted to change it.
"If that's the case, do you dare to accept my challenge!" At this time, Ye Xukong sneered and said, "If I can't defeat you within three moves, then it's my loss!"
"Arrogant!" Wang Feng immediately gritted his teeth and scolded. He was the top genius of the Wang family, how could he not even withstand three moves from Ye Xukong? How dare Ye Xukong look down on him like this, it was simply a great humiliation.
"I think you are really courting death!" Wang Feng was instantly enraged. Under his control, countless Spirit Qi swept towards Ye Xukong.
Ye Xukong didn't move at all. He just took a step forward. In front of him, it was as if there were countless sharp swords opening the way for him, directly cutting through the spiritual energy. The move that made Wu Pengju feel a little helpless just now was instantly suppressed by Ye Xukong.
At this time, Wang Feng finally had a somewhat serious look on his face, but he was still thinking about Ye Xukong's arrogant words just now. At this time, at this time, countless spiritual energy began to condense, condensing into a long whip in his hand.
As the long whip lashed out, there was a faint roar of a dragon and a tiger. It was as if a long dragon had instantly pounced towards Ye Xukong.
Ye Xukong just sneered. The long sword in his hand finally moved. With a raise of his hand, a shocking sword light directly swept out, tearing endless sword light in the sky, instantly blasting the long whip.
Immediately after, the sword light condensed into a river and surged toward Wang Feng.
Wang Feng didn't expect his attack to be stopped in an instant. He had no time to react and could only retreat continuously. However, how could Ye Xukong's sword light be broken so easily?
In just an instant, it had already enveloped him. Countless sword intents had enveloped him.
Just as the river of swords was about to land on Wang Feng, Wang Xuanyu, who had been watching from the side, finally made a move. His hand tore through the air and directly grabbed at the river of swords.
"Boom!"
The river of swords and the huge hand collided fiercely in the air. Endless light directly swept out in all directions.
Wang Feng escaped death. At this time, he couldn't help but feel a little frightened. However, his eyes were extremely resentful as he looked at Ye Xukong. He had never been so humiliated before, and it was in the hands of the Ye Clan that he had never looked up to.
"Is swordsmanship a small path? Who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to comment like this? You're just trash like pigs and dogs, how dare you talk nonsense about the great path? " Ye Xukong didn't care at all that he was stopped at a critical moment. In his opinion, it was just a pile of trash.
What was there to pay attention to when he could kill someone with one move?
"What, you want some advice too?" Ye Xukong looked coldly at Wang Xuanyu and said.
"I didn't expect the Ye Clan to have someone like you. The Son of God is indeed extraordinary. Even in the Wang Clan, you are considered an outstanding person, enough to be on par with me. How about it? Think about working for the Wang Clan?" Wang Xuanyu said with a smile.
"Working for the Wang Clan? You think too highly of yourselves. The Wang Clan isn't qualified for me to work for, let alone be on par with you. " Ye Xukong sneered as if he had heard the most ridiculous thing. "Your cultivation time is many times longer than mine. Maybe you think you're already a young talent and are complacent. In my opinion, you're just a skeleton in a grave. In another ten years, cutting off your head will be as easy as pie. Do you think you're worthy of being on par with me?"
"That's right, that's right. Who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to be on par with the Son of God!"
"You're only worthy of being on par with pigs and dogs!"
Seeing that Ye Xukong had defeated the arrogant Wang Feng with one sword strike, the Ye Clan's leader's morale was immediately boosted and he was extremely excited. He had long hated these people from the Wang Clan.
Hearing this, the previously reserved Wang Xuanyu's face immediately turned livid, as if his mother had died.
However, Ye Xukong's words were like a knife stabbing into his Achilles heel. Every word was sharp, but every word was right.
The more this was so, the angrier he became.
"Go to hell!" At this moment, Wang Feng suddenly went berserk and lunged at Ye Xukong. Countless streams of Spiritual Qi condensed into 18 types of weapons and slashed at Ye Xukong.
Ye Xukong didn't even look at them and a sword aura burst out from his body.
Whoosh!
A ray of sword light pierced through the sky and shattered the 18 types of martial arts formed by Spiritual Qi. The sword then shot into Wang Feng's throat.
Pfft!
A flower of blood splattered. Wang Feng's eyes were wide open as his body slid to the side, dying with everlasting regret.
"Damn it, how dare you kill him!" Wang Xuanyu was instantly enraged. To the Wang Clan, it was not easy to train an expert like Wang Feng. Any one of them was an elite among the elites. Now that Ye Xukong had killed him, he was instantly enraged.
"So what if I killed him?" Ye Xukong asked indifferently, as if he was facing an ant. So what if he died? What difference did it make?
"If that's the case, don't blame me if you refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit!" Wang Xuanyu sneered. His eyes were already filled with fierceness.
Ye Xukong didn't bother to say anything else and directly raised his hand and shot out a sword.
Pfft!
In an instant, a ray of sword light flashed and shook the void.
Wang Xuanyu sneered and directly blasted out a punch.
Boom!
His fist directly blasted Ye Xukong's sword light into pieces.
"Your strength is indeed not bad. In a few years, you might be able to enter the Celestial Realm. But now, you have no chance. The Son of God? Today, I'll have a taste of how it feels to kill a god! " Wang Xuanyu sneered and took a step forward. His aura instantly burst out, and the ground under his feet within a radius of ten meters instantly collapsed.
Ye Xukong's expression was calm, and he didn't waver because of Wang Xuanyu's words.
On Wang Xuanyu's body, waves of Spiritual Aether boiled, and the wind caused his clothes to flutter and his sleeves to flutter. Inside his body, a faint fiery red color began to crawl all over his body, and his entire person began to look like a man on fire.
"I've never really used my full strength before, and you're the first. It's your honor to be able to die in my hands!"
As Wang Xuanyu spoke, the entire void around him began to burn.
Countless masters around him screamed and retreated. These flames were too tyrannical, and even they could feel the terrifying temperature contained in them.
"Take one of my punches first!" he roared.
Countless flames gathered on his fist, and countless flames instantly burned through the sky, forming endless shock waves.
Ye Xukong just slashed out with his sword, and the sword light flashed like the Yangtze River, like the Yellow River.
"Boom!"
A terrifying explosive shock wave swept out. Everyone present was also a top master, so they all clearly saw that Wang Xuanyu actually blocked Ye Xukong's long sword with a punch.
Although they didn't know what grade the iron sword in Ye Xukong's hand was, it was definitely a magic weapon. Wang Xuanyu was actually able to catch it with his bare hands. His physical cultivation was a bit shocking.
"Hey, your physical body is a bit interesting." Ye Xukong didn't withdraw the long sword in his hand, as if it didn't affect him at all. He was just a little curious.
"Let me tell you, I was born with a body of fire, and there will be flames growing from my body every day and night, tempering my physical body. In terms of physical strength, I'm not afraid of anyone!" Wang Xuanyu sneered, "So what if you're the Son of God? I'm not afraid even if you've activated the blood of the gods. Not to mention that there are no gods in this world, even if there are, so what? If a god stands in my way, I'll kill him! "
"Kill a god? How arrogant, but I don't know if you have the strength to do so! " Ye Xukong smiled disdainfully, and the long sword in his hand suddenly shot out. His body moved along with the sword, and in an instant, he had already attacked in front of Wang Xuanyu.
"What a peerless swordsman!"
On the side, Ye Xiwen almost wanted to clap his hands and applaud. After more than a year, Ye Xukong's skills had become more profound, and his swordsmanship had become more profound. If he had encountered Ye Xukong a year ago, it would have been difficult for him to win, and he would have been defeated.
Ye Xukong's aptitude was indeed extraordinary, worthy of being the Son of God. Not only was he born with unparalleled spiritual wisdom, but the aptitude of his physical body was also unparalleled.
What was a divine body? A divine body was the body of a god, a truly flawless body that catered to the existence of the Great Way. The Son of God had also activated the blood of the gods, and possessed some of the characteristics of a divine body. To a certain extent, he was also a demigod body. Based on this alone, he would not lose to anyone. Wang Xuanyu's plan to crush Ye Xukong with his body of fire was probably wrong.
"Boom!" Wang Xuanyu blasted out another punch, drawing a trail of flames in the air as he met the sword-light head-on.
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