Ye Yunkong's face turned green!
How dare a disciple who fetched water from the canteen challenge him, Ye Yunkong?
If word got out, he would be a joke!
Ye Yunkong said coldly, "You? You don't have the right to challenge me! "
Ye Xing smiled contemptuously and said, "Maybe I don't have the right now, but in a month's time, I can beat the crap out of you! Do you dare to accept my challenge? "
"Ye Xing, aren't you afraid of biting your tongue?"
"You want to compete with Senior Brother Yunkong in a month's time? Even if you have a year's time, you can only look up to Senior Brother Yunkong! "
"A trash who fetches water can only look up to Senior Brother Yunkong for the rest of his life!"
…
Before Ye Yunkong could say anything, the disciples beside him had already retorted at Ye Xing.
"Humph!" Ye Yunkong snorted and anger appeared on his face. He did not want to say anything more. His aura rose again and he was about to attack Ye Xing.
"What? You don't dare? Are you afraid? Are you afraid that I will beat you up in front of all the disciples in a month's time? If that's the case, Ye Yunkong, your courage is not as scary as your strength. You are just a coward! "
Ye Xing said sarcastically.
Ye Xing had no confidence in fighting now. But in a month's time, Ye Xing had absolute confidence. No matter what, he had to provoke Ye Yunkong and postpone the fight to a month's time.
Ye Yunkong's aura stopped. He clenched his fists so hard that they cracked. He looked furious, but he suppressed the thought of fighting.
Ye Xing had already said so. If he still did not accept the challenge, no ordinary disciple would dare to say that he was afraid of Ye Xing. But he would definitely be laughed at by the other elite disciples!
Especially the top 10 elite disciples who did not get along with him. They would definitely use this to attack him. By then, he would be mocked as a coward just like Ye Xing said!
"Fine! I accept your challenge! In a month's time, I will break your bones inch by inch! "
Ye Yunkong said coldly as he stared at Ye Xing with a gloomy face.
Ye Xing heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. He smiled and said, "My bones are very hard. You can't break them. When the time comes, you will be looking for teeth all over the floor. Hehe …!"
"However …!"
A cold look flashed across Ye Yunkong's face. He said, "You've injured my junior brother today. Don't think you can get away with the battle in a month's time. I'll give you a chance. I'll only attack you once. Otherwise, people will say that I'm bullying you because of my cultivation!"
Ye Yunkong let out a cold laugh and continued, "Since you dare to challenge me in a month's time, you're obviously not weak. You should be able to take one move from me. If you can't even take one move, the challenge in a month's time will be nothing but a joke. Don't mention it again!"
Ye Yunkong's intention was to teach Ye Xing a lesson now. He had no interest in the challenge in a month's time. If he won, he would be in the top ten of the elite disciples. If something went wrong, Ye Yunkong would lose all his face!
Therefore, he had to attack now. He believed that one move was enough to deal with Ye Xing. It was enough to teach Ye Xing a painful lesson!
If Ye Xing could not even take one move from him, then he could use Ye Xing's strength as an excuse to exempt him from the challenge in a month's time!
Ye Yunkong did not care about Ye Xing's opinion. As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed in front of Ye Xing and struck his palm toward Ye Xing's head.
Middle-grade martial technique — Mountain-splitting Palm!
It was the same Mountain-splitting Palm, but when Ye Yunkong used it, it was more than ten times stronger than when Ye Yunfan used it!
Needless to say, the difference in martial arts attainments was obvious. Ye Yunfan's Mountain-splitting Palm was only at the beginner level, while Ye Yunkong's Mountain-splitting Palm was close to the realm of full mastery.
In terms of speed, Ye Yunkong used Qinggong and was as fast as a phantom. Coupled with the difference in cultivation level and the strength of their internal forces, the difference in power was several levels.
Ye Xing faced Ye Yunkong's thunderous palm. Other than Ye Feng, almost everyone felt that Ye Xing could not block it or evade it. He would be seriously injured by Ye Yunkong's attack!
Even Ye Feng looked nervous. His breathing was rapid as he waited for a miracle to happen!
When Ye Yunkong's palm came, Ye Xing raised his hands and crossed his palms. He met Ye Feng's palm head-on, which was as fast as a phantom.
A miracle really happened!
Ye Yunkong's palm did not break Ye Xing's arm, nor did it send Ye Xing flying. Instead, it felt like Ye Xing's hands were pushed to the side.
Ye Xing's superbrain was scanning the state of Ye Yunkong's body. Ye Yunkong's movements were clear to him. However, Ye Yunkong was too fast. Even if Ye Xing knew his opponent's attack trajectory, he could not avoid it.
Therefore, he could only use his opponent's weakness to block it.
The angle of Ye Xing's push was mysterious. It happened to be the weakest part of Ye Yunkong's palm. It was as if he was pulling a thousand pounds with only four ounces.
Ye Yunkong's palm must have been more than a thousand pounds. Ye Xing's push was also more than four ounces.
In the end, Ye Yunkong's palm was pushed to the side by Ye Xing. His attack missed!
Ye Xing used a trick to dissolve Ye Yunkong's attack. However, he also used all his strength. Before Ye Yunkong could make a second move, Ye Xing jumped back and saluted.
"Thank you for showing mercy, Senior Brother Yunkong!"
Showing mercy?
Everyone present looked at each other in dismay. They could not understand why Ye Yunkong would show mercy to Ye Xing.
But if he did not show mercy, why would Ye Yunkong's palm miss? They did not understand!
Only Ye Yunkong knew that Ye Xing had pushed his palm to the side. He was secretly shocked.
He knew very well that it was not easy for Ye Xing to dissolve his palm. It was impossible for him to break his moves every time.
However, because he had said that he would only make one move, Ye Yunkong could only hold back the thought of continuing. He snorted coldly.
"Since you can block one of my moves, let's meet at the square in front of the Martial Arts Hall in a month's time. At that time, it won't be just one move!"
Ye Yunkong turned and left after saying that. Ye Man and the others followed behind him.
"Brother Xing, even Ye Yunkong could not hurt you. You're really … really amazing!"
After everyone left the Firewood Yard, Ye Feng could not wait to cheer and walked towards Ye Xing.
Ye Xing sighed softly and raised his right hand. His palm was covered in blood and he felt a sharp pain.
As a martial artist in the middle stage of Level Five, Ye Xing's strength was indeed extraordinary. Although Ye Xing had hit the weakest part of his opponent's palm and pushed it to the side, the area of impact was still covered in blood.
Ye Feng only suffered some superficial wounds. Now that he had caught his breath, he was fine. He walked to Ye Xing's side in a few steps. Looking at Ye Xing's left palm, he exclaimed, "Brother Xing, you're injured?"
Ye Xing nodded. "Ye Yunkong is one of the top ten elite disciples. His strength is not ordinary!"
Ye Feng looked worried. "What about the battle in a month's time?"
Ye Xing smiled confidently. "Ye Yunkong will only have one chance to hurt me in this lifetime. In a month's time, I will make him look for his teeth all over the floor!"
Ye Feng trusted Ye Xing very much. Seeing Ye Xing so confident, he was also affected. He said, "Brother Xing, you will definitely create a miracle!"
Ye Xing nodded and asked, "Can you still chop firewood today?"
Ye Feng clenched his fist and made a powerful gesture. "No problem!"
Ye Xing patted Ye Feng's shoulder and said, "That's good. I won't help you chop firewood. I have to go to the Martial Pavilion immediately to learn martial techniques. Otherwise, Ye Wenying will punish me and forbid me from entering the Martial Pavilion. That would be terrible!"
Ye Feng's eyes suddenly widened. He looked at Ye Xing in disbelief. "Brother Xing, you … have stepped into Level Four of the Martial Path?"
Ye Xing nodded with a smile and left the Firewood Courtyard!
Ye Feng looked at Ye Xing's back as he left. He clenched his fists tightly. His expression was emotional and his eyes were full of worship!
…
"You only have two hours. Junior, the most important thing in martial arts is quality, not quantity. Don't be too greedy. If you want to learn this and that, you will only learn the basics. If you can't master it, you won't be of much use!"
After Ye Xing arrived at the Martial Pavilion, Elder Ye Wentian, who was guarding the Martial Pavilion, tested Ye Xing's cultivation and advised him patiently.
"Thank you for the reminder, Elder!"
Ye Xing nodded at Ye Wentian and entered the Martial Pavilion!
The most important thing in martial arts is quality, not quantity?
This was only relative to ordinary people. Because a person's energy was limited, cultivating five martial arts to the Great Success stage was not as good as cultivating one martial art to the Great Perfection stage. Therefore, people who learned less would often be able to cultivate their martial arts to a higher level.
However, what if this person was smart enough? If he could cultivate multiple martial arts to the Great Perfection stage at the same time, then it was obvious that the more martial arts he cultivated, the stronger he would be!
Ye Xing was not an ordinary person. He had a super brain. No matter how many martial arts there were, he would have enough energy to cultivate them. He was only afraid of not learning enough martial arts!
Therefore, Ye Xing only expressed his gratitude verbally towards the Martial Pavilion Elder's suggestion. In his heart, he had already made his decision.
The Martial Pavilion had a total of three levels!
The first level was for Low-grade martial arts. The second level was for Middle-grade martial arts. The third level was for High-grade martial arts!
High-grade martial arts were extremely precious. It was said that in Tian Cang City, only the Xiong family had a complete set of High-grade martial arts. Moreover, there was only one type. The Yeh family's High-grade martial arts were all incomplete.
The first level of the Martial Pavilion had a total of forty-eight types of Low-grade martial arts!
Among them, six were cultivation techniques, six were Body Refining techniques, and thirty-six were Martial Arts techniques!
The first level was more deserted. There was only a Martial Disciple at the Third Stage of the Martial Path reading a martial arts manual!
Other than the third level of the Martial Pavilion, the first and second levels were open to the public. Therefore, most of the disciples who entered the Martial Pavilion would enter the second level to learn Middle-grade martial arts. There were very few disciples on the first level.
Ye Xing's super brain was scanning. With a glance, it excluded the six cultivation techniques. Then, he started from the Body Refining techniques and flipped through them one by one.
Every time he flipped through a book, the contents would be scanned and stored in the super brain, never to be forgotten!
Soon, all six Body Refining techniques were read by Ye Xing. Ye Xing then went to the Martial Arts Manual section. Starting from the first book, he started reading them one by one.
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