Chapter 1006
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An austere aura filled the air as Jiang Wu coldly stared at Ye Qinghan. He didn't want to believe that he had been sent flying by Ye Qinghan in a single move. Moreover, he didn't have the source of martial arts and couldn't use his divine power!
Jiang Wu couldn't believe that this was real. It was definitely a coincidence.
The Clan Elder also fell silent. He didn't expect Jiang Wu, a martial arts master, to be defeated by an outsider in an instant.
"A martial arts god? Or is it a coincidence? "
A murmur came from the great hall, voicing the question in everyone's heart. It also voiced the question in Jiang Wu's heart.
In terms of martial arts, Ye Qinghan was indeed a martial arts god. As long as he had some divine power to fly, he could easily defeat most of the main gods.
"Which camp do you belong to?" The Clan Elder's aura erupted and pressed down on Ye Qinghan. Just this aura alone was enough to kill all the main gods Ye Qinghan had seen, except for the Serpent Serpent and the Second Sorcerer God.
"I don't belong to any camp. I got the Star Saber by accident. It's not the Astral Battle Constitution," Ye Qinghan said honestly.
"I've never believed that you're an outsider." The Clan Elder slowly stood up. His hair was white, but he was full of vigor and his body was very strong. It was very likely that it was caused by body refinement. It was easy to tell if a cultivator of the same age practiced martial arts or not from their physical body.
The elder had the demeanor of a transcendent being. He was about 1.8 meters tall and was dressed in a white robe. His hair was long and flowed down his shoulders like a waterfall. He walked out of the hall with firm steps and appeared before Ye Qinghan.
Ye Qinghan held the Frenzied Blade tightly and squinted at the old man. He was very alert and took a few steps back.
"Jiang Wu, bring him to the Martial Arts Practice Field. I want to watch you fight. If you lie to this old man, then you can be buried here," the Clan Elder said coldly.
Jiang Wu clenched his fists and stared at Ye Qinghan. He finally became serious and said in a deep voice, "Please!"
After he finished speaking, Jiang Wu took the lead and went back the way he came. Ye Qinghan followed behind, his back drenched in cold sweat. His mind was tense, and he didn't dare to relax in the slightest. Even though he knew that if the Clan Elder wanted to kill him, there was no need for a sneak attack, but this kind of situation where he couldn't control the situation made him feel very uncomfortable.
Jiang Wu increased his speed. He really wanted to defeat Ye Qinghan again and show off his martial arts.
The old man behind them seemed to be walking lightly, but he was always ten meters behind the two of them. It was as if he was teleporting. His cultivation was unfathomable.
An hour later, the three of them arrived at the Martial Arts Practice Field. The children were still bitterly training their physical bodies. They were either running wildly with rocks in their arms, hitting wooden stakes, or sparring with each other. When they saw the Clan Elder come out, they couldn't help but bow and greet him.
This kind of ancient tribe respected elders and sages very much. The Clan Elder's orders were the will of the heavens. No one dared to go against him.
Jiang Jingheng and Jiang Jingyun saw that Ye Qinghan was very nervous. His hand didn't leave the hilt of his blade, and they knew that something bad was going to happen.
"Everyone, back off!"
Jiang Wu said in a deep voice.
All the young children dispersed, leaving a large empty space for Ye Qinghan and Jiang Wu.
The Martial Arts Practice Field's stone slabs were smooth as if they had just been washed. After so many years of refining, there was almost no damage to them at all. It was clear that the materials used were very precious. Ye Qinghan faced the Clan Elder and Jiang Wu from the side. He could not leave his back to them. The others were not Lords. There were very few half-step Lords, so they could not cause him any harm.
"Jiang Wu, force him to show his bottom line," the Clan Elder said calmly.
The Clan Elder's goal was very clear. He wanted to force Ye Qinghan to show his bottom line and find out which camp he was on.
Ye Qinghan frowned deeply. For a moment, he could not figure out which camp this beast tamer tribe belonged to. He dared not reveal too much, so he could only react accordingly.
"Brat, prepare to take this!" Jiang Wu's Qi exploded. Veins popped all over his body as he merged with the Firebird. His entire body exuded a scorching aura of flames. There was no doubt that he could punch through the sturdy rocks of the Abyssal Mountain.
Everyone looked at Jiang Wu in shock. He was a famous martial dao master in the clan. In terms of martial dao alone, even the Clan Elder might not be a match for him. However, he was facing Ye Qinghan in such a serious manner.
Ye Qinghan gripped the hilt of his sword. In the end, he let go and locked his sword behind his back. He stood in front of Jiang Wu and said calmly, "Please enlighten me."
"You're allowed to use your sword," Jiang Wu said haughtily.
Ye Qinghan pursed his lips and shook his head. Once he drew his sword, it would be very difficult for Jiang Wu to escape unscathed. There was nothing to be gained from offending him.
"I will naturally use it when I need it," Ye Qinghan said truthfully.
Jiang Wu was furious. He stomped his foot and his body shot forward like an arrow. His fiery fist blasted towards Ye Qinghan. His speed was so fast that it was difficult to track his movements.
Whoosh!
Ye Qinghan stepped to the side lightly. The fist rushed past his face. The wind from the fist swept up his hair and caused his face to burn with a stinging pain.
Boom!
Jiang Wu's attack missed. He wasn't done yet. His arm suddenly swept horizontally and blasted towards Ye Qinghan's head.
Ye Qinghan slid back more than ten meters. He didn't counterattack. He hoped that the Clan Elder would call for a halt. He didn't want to offend Jiang Wu.
Boom!
However, Jiang Wu was even more furious. He kicked Ye Qinghan in the air. His Qi was fierce and powerful. His momentum was extraordinary.
"Mountain Splitting Kick!"
Hua!
Scorching flames appeared on Jiang Wu's leg. The air was set ablaze and a pungent smell spread in all directions.
Ye Qinghan's eyebrows twitched. He knew that he couldn't dodge anymore. He crossed his legs and moved forward to meet the mountain-splitting kick. When they came into contact, his arms trembled. Only then did he realize how strong Jiang Wu was. However, no matter how strong he was, it was still just pure physical strength. He couldn't compete with Ye Qinghan.
Boom!
Ye Qinghan lowered his arms. He dragged Jiang Wu's leg as he retreated. He suddenly flung Jiang Wu backwards. Before Jiang Wu could kick out with his left leg, his body was flung away. This was the principle of Tai Chi. It emphasized speed and also the principle of strength.
Bang bang bang!
Ye Qinghan's strength and speed combined with Jiang Wu's strength sent Jiang Wu flying dozens of feet. He slammed into the stone floor and rolled dozens of times before coming to a stop.
This was the second time Ye Qinghan had sent him flying. Jiang Wu felt as though his right leg was about to break. His martial arts weren't even half as effective in front of Ye Qinghan.
The Clan Elder and the other children looked at Ye Qinghan in shock. Jiang Wu's martial arts were synonymous with invincibility in their eyes. They didn't expect that he would be defeated by this young man in front of them.
"Wow! His martial arts are so strong. "Jiang Jingyun was speechless.
Jiang Jingheng was also a little surprised. He had never seen anyone defeat Jiang Wu so easily.
"What a powerful outlander. Are all the outlanders so powerful?" Many of the young children discussed in shock.
Hmph!
Jiang Wu flew into a rage out of humiliation. His divine power poured out. His fist was like a steel knife, and his body was like an eagle. He fiercely attacked Ye Qinghan.
Ye Qinghan stared at the incoming fist. He knew that he couldn't retreat and could only take it head-on. He clenched his iron fist, and his dragon blood boiled. He fiercely attacked.
Boom!
The two iron fists collided. The dragon power counterattacked and sent Jiang Wu flying.
Crack — — —
The sound of bones breaking resounded through the arena. Jiang Wu grunted and continuously retreated.
Ye Qinghan's body trembled. He deliberately took a few steps back to give Jiang Wu some face. He cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, Daoist Jiang Wu. If you had used half of your divine power, I would have lost."
The Clan Elder's eyebrows twitched. He felt the dragon power that came from the bloodline. He immediately said, "Jiang Wu, stop."
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