Ancient Devouring Technique

Chapter 247 Wu Huang Zheng Lao (Subscription Request)

"Wu Qiang of the Southern Xinjiang Falcon Tribe, the young patriarch of the Falcon Tribe, has been taught martial arts by a strange man since he was young. It is said that he has the long-rumored 'Golden Steel Shield' skill, which has amazing resistance to blows!"

Someone in the audience exclaimed.

Ye Xuan's figure flashed, and he left a trail of afterimage and came close to the young fat man. He punched with both fists, and then sent out dense fist shadows to bombard the golden bell light shield!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Every time Ye Xuan's punch landed, Wu Qiang inside the Golden Bell Cover showed a trace of pain on his face and took a step back.

After thirteen punches, Fatty Wu Qiang retreated to the edge of the arena. With a scream, he was knocked off the arena by Ye Xuan's punch, along with his Golden Bell Cover.

The crowd was silent!
There were only the sounds of a few challengers screaming and howling in pain on the ground.

The seven challengers had just come on stage for a short time when they were all defeated.

Only Wu Qiang was slightly better off. Although he was knocked off the stage, his defensive martial arts were not broken!

After a while.

Hiss~~~!

There was a sound of people sucking in cold air.

The crowd surged, and shouts of shock and surprise were heard everywhere.

Many warriors felt as if they were in a dream. Seven powerful and talented warriors were knocked off the stage with a single blow, without even a chance to resist.

"That gravity strike was so... so powerful!" A young warrior swallowed his saliva, extremely shocked. That strike just now actually destroyed all his martial arts and soul skills. In the face of that unpredictable rebound strike, any attack seemed like foam and had no effect at all.

"Good, so perverted!" Fan Li, nicknamed "One Sword to Kill", turned pale and looked at Ye Xuan with an extremely unsightly expression, putting himself in the shoes of the previous attack...

Will I also be knocked away instantly like those seven people?
At this time, Fan Li's sword-fighting state of mind began to change subtly.

"He is too strong. I am not even a match for Ye Xuan. Why is he so dazzling when we are both at the fifth level of the True Spirit Realm? Moreover, he is not even older than me. Why is he standing on the podium instead of me?"

An elder from the Martial Emperor realm of the Yunxiao Sect suddenly stood up from the viewing platform, his long hair fluttering. He looked at the challengers who fell to the ground, and a slightly cold aura emanated from his body. Among the challengers was one of his descendants!
Several other elders who were watching the fight also looked at each other with surprise, and they all saw the shock in each other's eyes. They were also amazed at the power of Ye Xuan's attack just now. With the cultivation level of the fifth level of the True Spirit Realm, he actually knocked away seven people with higher cultivation than himself with a single blow. This was definitely an incredible record.

“Brother Pang, this young man’s fighting power should have reached the fourth level, right?” one of the elders said.

"That's right. His combat power has indeed reached the Four Absolutes Combat Power. He can fight against enemies four levels higher. There are several talented secret disciples in the sect who have such combat power. But this young man has not received any special training, but he has already reached such combat power. It is really rare." said another old man.

"Hmph, I think it's just a special soul skill, what's so great about it? Who knows if he will still have such combat power when he advances to the Martial King realm in the future?" A female elder who looked like a woman interrupted.

"What Elder Qin said is very true. Although some spirit skills are very powerful in the early stage, they will often become weak in the later stage. For example, this spirit skill that relies on the gravity of the earth will become useless once it leaves the ground... Hehe, when they advance to the Martial King Realm, how many people will fight on the ground..."

"Yes, it's a pity. I just thought about taking him as my apprentice. Unfortunately, it is really difficult for this kind of soul skill to develop greatly in the future."

On the viewing platform, the elders gave their comments.

But at this moment, their expressions moved, and they saw a gray-clothed figure flying out from the viewing platform. It was the elder "Zheng Lao".

"He is..." Several elders were stunned, and then they thought of something.

Ye Xuan stood with his hands behind his back. Although he had just become a big star and was very ostentatious, he had no choice but to do so.

His time is limited!

After waiting for a long time, Ye Xuan frowned and looked at the law enforcer who was presiding over the competition in the distance, and said, "I have defeated ten people. Can I declare myself the winner?"

The law enforcer hesitated for a moment, but suddenly felt a breeze blowing, and a figure fell from the sky onto the battlefield.

"Elder Zheng!" As soon as he saw the person coming, he bowed and greeted him hurriedly.

Zheng Lao just nodded, then turned to look at Ye Xuan, his eyes sizing up the young man.

When Ye Xuan saw the elder coming here, there was no change on his face, but his heart subconsciously tightened.

Very strong!

This old man's cultivation is definitely above Xuan Yue!
Just as Ye Xuan was panting secretly, the law enforcer's face darkened and he said, "Young man, you are not polite when you see Elder Zheng Lao."

Ye Xuan was stunned for a moment, but then he bowed and said, "Greetings, Elder Zheng Lao!"

"Well, I didn't expect that a mere True Spirit Realm fifth level like you could successfully defend the ring."

As he spoke, the plain-faced old Martial Emperor raised his hand, and a powerful Martial Emperor power surged in, completely enveloping Ye Xuan's body.

Strands of Martial Emperor's power filled every inch of Ye Xuan's body, even seeping into Ye Xuan's spiritual palace and qi sea.

This is clearly an attempt to investigate Ye Xuan's background!

Such an investigation can be said to be meticulous. With the strength of a Martial Emperor, he can clearly detect every hair on Ye Xuan's body.

However, this majestic power of the Martial Emperor circulated within Ye Xuan's body once before being retracted.

Zheng Lao Lao showed a satisfied look on his face, nodded and smiled, and said kindly, "I am also a pupil martial soul practitioner. Are you willing to become my disciple?"

“Uh…” Ye Xuan was stunned. He didn’t expect things to change so quickly. He sneaked into Yunxiao Sect to steal the blood of the sect’s guardian beast, the white tiger. He was so ostentatious because he wanted to find an elder to be his master and quickly improve his status in Yunxiao Sect.

At this moment, Ye Xuan had cold sweat on his back. He was really afraid that something would be discovered. He couldn't help but secretly feel lucky that he had taken precautions in advance and did not bring Zi Ling with him.

At this moment, the crowd below was in a commotion, and they all deeply envied Ye Xuan. For most people, having a Martial Emperor Realm expert as a master was already a desire.

Ye Xuan's goal had been achieved, so how could he refuse this old man? But at this moment, Zheng Lao said, "You don't have to rush to answer. I still want to test you. Now that you have successfully defended the ring, you can leave the stage. However, you were too arrogant today and have offended many people. They will definitely make things difficult for you. If you can shine in the Beiqiong Secret Realm in the near future, I will accept you as my disciple."

Zheng Lao said as he handed a token to Ye Xuan, saying, "This is the identity token for an inner sect disciple."

Ye Xuan took the token, but thought to himself: "It turns out that this guy is just saying hello first. Whether I can become his disciple depends on my performance in the North Dome Secret Realm..."

(End of this chapter)