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Chapter 18

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"Who, how dare you sneak attack me!" Ma Yan screamed and said.

In the crowd, Ye Xiwen no longer hid his figure and came out. Seeing Ye Xiwen, Wang Lie immediately came forward and happily said: "Smelly brat, you are back. You disappeared without a word for a month, where did you go!"

"I went to the back mountain to hone my skills!" Ye Xiwen said.

"Hey, I can't see through your current cultivation level!" Wang Lie looked at Ye Xiwen strangely and said. In terms of innate talent, he and Ye Xiwen could be regarded as almost the same. He was slightly stronger than Ye Xiwen, so from childhood he had always been stronger than Ye Xiwen, but this time when he saw his good friend again, he found that he actually could not see through his good friend's cultivation level.

He could not see through Ye Xiwen's cultivation level, but Ye Xiwen could see through his cultivation level. Wang Lie's closed-door training was very successful, he successfully broke through from the Houtian third stage to the Houtian fourth stage, and in one fell swoop reached the middle of the inner sect disciples.

"Let's talk about this later, what's the matter with you, you were actually blackmailed by him!" Ye Xiwen coldly stared at Ma Yan and said.

"I just broke through to the Houtian fourth stage, and wanted to buy a secret book here, who knew that I would be blackmailed by him, what kind of broken secret book, it actually costs 500 low-grade spirit stones!" Wang Lie's fat face was full of indignation and said. "I don't want to buy it, who knew that he would falsely accuse me of reading it!"

If it really was a Xiantian power technique, let alone 500 low-grade spirit stones, even 50,000 low-grade spirit stones would not be expensive, but obviously, it should be incomplete, otherwise, it would not be priced at 500 low-grade spirit stones.

This kind of situation was very common, because not everyone would obtain a complete manual, some of them were incomplete, and the more incomplete the manual, the less valuable it was. This was also the reason why a dignified Xiantian manual was only sold for five hundred low-grade spirit stones.

"Courting death, you bastard, you sneak attacked me!" Ma Yan's face was grim, his hand was still aching, and his eyes flashed with killing intent.

His tall and sturdy body instantly jumped towards Ye Xiwen, and his fist blasted out.

"Bang!" How could Ye Xiwen not guard against this sneak attack? He immediately spread out his palm and caught this punch.

"Rumble!" Ye Xiwen grabbed Ma Yan's fist, accompanied by a rumbling sound, he forcefully twisted it.

"Crack!"

"Ah!" Ma Yan's wrist was directly broken by Ye Xiwen. Ye Xiwen's current strength was more than the strength of 19 Tigers, while Ma Yan only had the strength of 4 Tigers at best, so how could he possibly compete with Ye Xiwen in terms of strength?

"Go!" Ye Xiwen shouted loudly, lifted his foot and kicked hard.

"Bang!" Ma Yan was kicked solidly. Suddenly, his majestic body was like a kite with a broken string. He flew high into the air and fiercely fell to the ground. He immediately foamed at the mouth and became unconscious.

The surrounding people were looking at Ye Xiwen with an incredulous look on their faces. Ma Yan was one of the top 20 inner disciples, but he had actually been kicked by Ye Xiwen to the point of fainting. In the end, who was this guy?

Since Ye Xiwen was very low-key on ordinary days, and his strength was not strong, no one paid attention to him. Therefore, no one really knew him.

The surrounding people were thinking, where did such a ruthless person come from? Ma Yan, who was at the peak of Houtian fifth stage, fainted in one move. He was absolutely a fierce person!

Of course, because of Ma Yan's notorious reputation, no one spoke up for Ma Yan. Most people were secretly applauding him.

Ye Xiwen found the 《Celestial Step》 from Ma Yan's body. He did not carefully look at it and just put it on his body. In public, he did not use his spatial ring. Otherwise, it would arouse the jealousy of some people and that would not be good.

"Go, let's go!" Ye Xiwen turned to Wang Lie and said.

The two quickly left the market. Wang Lie impatiently asked: "How did you become so powerful? Gee, that Ma Yan was actually kicked away by you!"

"Hey, I'm so powerful!" Ye Xiwen laughed and said. Of course, he would not tell anyone about the special space.

"Bah, you brat, I don't know!"

The two of them joked all the way back to their respective homes.

Not long after Ye Xiwen returned home, Ye Kongming also returned home. When he saw Ye Xiwen, a smile appeared on his face and he said: "You're back!"

Regarding the matter of Ye Xiwen not coming back for a month, he did not say anything. Warriors were like this. Casually traveling to a place, it could be a few months, or even a few years, or even more than ten years. Before he had settled down, he had also traveled everywhere, so it was not strange.

Moreover, before Ye Xiwen left, he had also told them about it.

"Not bad, you've calmed down a lot!" Ye Kongming nodded and said approvingly. For this adopted son, Ye Kongming had also paid a lot of attention to him.

"Look at you, you've lost weight. You certainly did not eat well!" The things that a mother paid attention to were always completely different from a father.

"You came back just in time to participate in the School Inner Competition in two days!" Ye Kongming said, "The rewards for this School Inner Competition are very generous. The top 100 participants will receive a lot of rewards!"

"Yes, father!" Ye Xiwen nodded and said. He had come back to participate in the School Inner Competition, but it was not what Ye Kongming had hoped for. At least the top 5 participants would compete for the championship.

"This time, why did the school summon you?" Mother Xia Chunxue asked Ye Kongming.

"It's because Zhang family wants to hold this year's core disciple competition with us!" Ye Kongming said, "Zhang family has proposed that this year's core disciple competition will be held in Blood Yuan Territory!"

"What, Blood Yuan Territory!" Xia Chunxue said with some surprise.

Ye Xiwen was also somewhat surprised. He certainly knew what kind of place Blood Yuan Territory was. In this world, in addition to Zhen Wu Jie, there would always be some large and small dimensional spaces. Some were opened by great magical powers, and some were naturally formed. The big ones were far more than ten thousand li, while the small ones were only a few li.

After innumerable years of reproduction, these small dimensional spaces had also produced their own lives.

The Blood Yuan Territory was such a small world, where there were countless kinds of rare beasts and spirit grasses. The entrance to the Blood Yuan Territory was located in the Qingfeng Mountain, and the key to open the entrance to this small world was in the hands of the Yi Yuan School and the Zhang family. According to the legend, many years ago, the founder of the Qingfeng Mountain Yi Yuan School and the ancestor of the Zhang family had discovered the Blood Yuan Territory together, and had obtained great benefits from it, which led to the establishment of the present Yi Yuan School and the Zhang family.

Every once in a while, Blood Yuan Territory would open once in a while. The reason why it was not open all the time was to take into account that Blood Yuan Territory was too small and its self-recovery ability was too weak. It would be closed for a period of time and then open again, which could be regarded as sustainable development.

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