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Chapter 171 Incompetent Family

But now they only hope that Ye Tiancheng can bring glory to the Zhao family. They want everyone to understand that the Zhao family is not an incompetent one.

Zhao Yankang looked at Ye Tiancheng's back, rarely showing a relieved smile. He didn't want to win the argument with the leader. He just wanted everyone to know that the Zhao family wasn't so weak. I don't know why, but Zhao Yanying had a gut feeling that Ye Tiancheng could definitely do it.

Kong Yuanfang stared at Ye Tiancheng standing there, and suddenly felt that she was very tall. The problems that had bothered her in the past seemed to have vanished. Now, all she could see was a very tall figure, tall enough that she had to look up to see him.

Aside from the Nangong family, the disciples of the other six families laughed exaggeratedly when they saw a young man carrying a fourth-level cultivator up. The Zhao family's laughter was filled with mockery. They thought, even if the Zhao family had no one else, there was no need to send a disciple up from the fourth floor—why not just admit defeat and die?

Seeing Ye Tiancheng's powerful Nangong disciples, he finally became serious. They not only refrained from mocking Ye Tiancheng's fighting, but also appeared heavy-hearted.

The heads of the six families also looked at Zhao Yanong with confusion, but when they saw Zhao Yan's calm demeanor, they began to look at Ye Tiancheng instead.

As a result, even the six homeowners couldn't help but laugh. They could tell that Ye Tiancheng was an absolute fairy; for someone with a physique that couldn't be restored to godhood to dare to go on stage—wasn't that a joke?

The head of the Geng family also found it amusing, but he only laughed inwardly, remaining outwardly silent. However, some doubts lingered in his heart, and he couldn't help but glance at Nangong Lan. When he saw Nangong Lan, if his eyes were serious, the smile in his heart vanished without a trace. Geng Huaimeng turned to Ye Tiancheng, wanting to see what was so special about this ordinary young man. Treating Nangong Lan this way was worthwhile.

Just as Geng Yuhuai was aiming at Ye Tiancheng, he noticed that Ye Tiancheng's momentum was rising sharply, suddenly rising from the fourth level of training to the fifth level, with his breathing still surging, and instantly reaching the sixth level of training!

At this moment, everyone present was immediately stunned, and all the laughter ceased. They all stared at Ye Tiancheng in shock.

A divine body broke through to the sixth level of cultivation before the age of 19!

When did this physique become so easy to achieve? Is he evil? Is there something wrong with the common sense of fairy tales? Impossible! Impossible! How could a god achieve such a physique so quickly?

Under Ye Tiancheng's impact, it took people a long time to return to reality...

Yu Huai finally understood why Nangong Lan was acting this way, but when he glanced at Nangong Lan again, his expression became confused. Nangong Lan looked even more surprised in his eyes than before, seemingly astonished by Ye Tiancheng's actions.

Geng Huai suddenly understood something. Ye Tiancheng, who had a certain stance in his heart, could not be underestimated.

Ye Tiancheng, unaware of his own appearance, completely disrupted the two homeowners' plans. In their minds, he was considered a formidable opponent.

Ye Tiancheng's ability to frustrate everyone wasn't due to his exceptional training, but rather his extraordinary physique. The news that he had achieved a godlike physique, reaching the sixth level of cultivation before the age of 19, spread...

Chapter 172 Xiuxian's World

This will surely make the entire world of Soo-hyun tremble.

Everyone was surprised, but Ye Tiancheng's arrival still made people unconsciously feel that he wouldn't affect the overall war. Apart from Zhao and Nangong's disciples, everyone felt that Ye Tiancheng was still alive. After all, strength was undeniable, and Ye Tiancheng was the weakest among all the disciples. How could he possibly fight against a monk practicing Qi cultivation on the seventh floor?

Some observant monks also noticed the expressions of Nangong's disciples, but they thought that Nangong's disciples were making a fuss over nothing and had never seen the world before.

"If the Geng family defeats the Zhao family's disciples, my Nangong family will not fight and will not voluntarily admit defeat. Our entire Nangong family will fully support you as the leader of the alliance!" This was a message that Nangong Lanruo secretly passed to someone.

Hearing his innermost thoughts, he was horrified and looked at Nangong Lanruo in disbelief. After seeing Nangong Lanruo nod, he froze, staring at Ye Tiancheng as if he could see right through him.

Yu Huai regarded Ye Tiancheng as a formidable enemy, but he did not believe he had underestimated Ye Tiancheng! How powerful was Ye Tiancheng? How could Nangong Lan perceive him as such?

For a time, he broke out in a cold sweat, unsure whether his altered plan could continue, or even if he should change it at all. Nangong Lanruo's words were not alarmist; he simply didn't need to do it.

"Forget it, let's take a look first." Although Nangong Lan wouldn't deceive himself, what he saw was always more real than what he heard. After confirming Zhao's disciple's strength, there was still time to make arrangements. He thought for a moment and then began to watch the match seriously.

The remaining Miao disciples lagged behind in the final round. Although he won one match, he lacked fighting strength and was easily dealt with by Ye Tiancheng. As a result, the Zhao family won another match, bringing their total to three wins.

There's also a lot of exciting battles that many are looking forward to. Many want to see what gives this seemingly ordinary disciple the courage to push the boundaries of challenge.

He was playing a disciple trained on the seventh floor of the Yan family's martial arts training program. He was very handsome and seemed to be quite popular with the young women in the Yan family. When he first stepped onto the stage, many girls screamed in support of him. Of course, there were also some comments that were quite explicit, giving Ye Tiancheng goosebumps.

"I am a disciple of the Yan family, please be serious." The handsome man hugged Ye Tianchengwei and said humbly and politely.

"Ye Tiancheng, please." When Ye Tiancheng saw him like this, he politely said his name, number 103.

"You go first," the handsome man humbly stepped aside.

Ye Tiancheng shook his head, strode over to the handsome man, and whispered in his ear, "I came out here entirely to let everyone know me, not to win the competition. So I'd like to wait until we have a match, then pretend to be defeated by you and voluntarily admit defeat, okay?"

The handsome man nodded as soon as he heard this, as if he agreed with Ye Tiancheng's words, but how could he believe that Ye Tiancheng said he wasn't a three-year-old child? This was simply because he had always despised Ye Tiancheng; those who try to win games by playing games will never achieve much.

Chapter 173 was very effective.

This is the most genuine thought in the heart of a handsome man.

The handsome man charged at Ye Tiancheng, smashing a hockey puck. With a low incantation in his mouth, the puck flashed into a head-sized hockey puck, which shot at Ye Tiancheng with agility and speed. Where it passed, even the air rising from the white mist revealed how low the temperature was.

As Ye Tiancheng himself said, he was merely going through the motions, simply trying to avoid the situation, without even offering a counterattack. A small hockey puck forced Ye Tiancheng to demonstrate the failure of his escape, causing the excited spectators to twitch at the corners of their mouths, some even laughing even harder.

"I thought those junkies were something special! Turns out their fighting power is terrible! I can't believe I'm still practicing on the sixth floor! I am Baha! Don't let our monks embarrass us on stage! Get out of here as soon as possible!"

"Yes! I think it must be the result of him consuming a lot of pills; he's actually just an empty monk!"

"I thought, how could it be so easy to practice? It turns out the ancients weren't lying to me after all. This immortal's body really isn't suited for immortals! In my opinion, the game is about to end, and wasting things might lead to a terrible death!"

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Similar arguments continued to be heard, but when these words reached Ye Tiancheng's ears, he was not embarrassed at all and continued his actions, frantically dodging the hockey ball.

Half a minute later, Ye Tiancheng continued his actions, which bored the people outside the arena. Even Ye Tiancheng's opponent was listless and just yawned.

The moment Ye Tiancheng saw the handsome man, he knew it was time. He secretly took out the purple jar and hid it in his sleeve. Ye Tiancheng was still dodging the hockey ball, but his movements had slowed down, and purple liquid was dripping from his body from time to time.

Although the handsome guy was confused by the falling liquid, he didn't notice it and continued pushing the hockey ball faster and faster. Now that Ye Tiancheng's movements were slow, he could seize this opportunity to hit Ye Tiancheng hard.

Ye Tiancheng cooperated well, only increasing his speed when the hockey puck got close enough to him. He then maintained a safe distance from the puck to avoid injury and to get closer to the handsome guy.

Finally, during the chase with Ye Tiancheng, a handsome man, unaware of the danger, stepped in the purple liquid. As a result, his entire foot became stuck to the ground, unable to pull it out. At this moment, Ye Tiancheng turned around, circled the hockey puck, and sprayed the purple liquid onto the handsome man's foot, rendering him completely stuck to the ground.

Knowing his emotions were troubled, the handsome man hurriedly surrounded himself with several protective masks, sacrificing his magical weapon in the process. A bronze mace gleamed red under Ye Tiancheng's light, and the hockey puck behind Ye Tiancheng accelerated its attack, taking a step forward.

Ye Tiancheng had prepared five silver stars to respond to the sound; one was to counter the hockey puck, and the other four were to stop the spiked club. The hockey puck collided with the pentagonal silver star, producing a sound like ice cracking. The hockey puck broke apart, scattering across the ice cubes on the ground, lowering the temperature by several percentage points.

Chapter 174 Magic Recipe

The meritorious Silver Star didn't stop there. He joined the other four, entangled the spiked club, and even showed signs of crushing it. Seeing the light from the spiked club gradually disappear, the handsome man hiding in the shield quickly flipped the magic formula over, making the spiked club shine brightly and obscuring the silver light of the five Silver Stars.

Ye Tiancheng glanced at it, leaving only three on the wolf's toothpick. After the other two flew away, he turned a corner and shot it again. The two silver stars, moving at high speed, couldn't see their own reflections; all that could be seen were two silver meteors striking the wolf's tooth club.

With a loud "crash," the spiked club was completely destroyed. More than half of its spikes were cut off by Silver Star, and it finally fell to the ground, its spiritual energy completely gone.

Ye Tiancheng paid no attention to the astonished expression on the handsome man's face. The five scattered silver stars were connected into a giant five-pointed star, which floated in the air. Then it slowly rotated, and finally jumped into a giant silver flower, flying towards the handsome man with a "whimpering" sound.

The handsome man panicked. Ye Tiancheng's silver stars had easily destroyed his intermediate-level magic tool, the spiked club, indicating that these five silver stars were no ordinary objects! Now that they were combined, they would be even more powerful! Therefore, without any other tools to resist the silver stars, humanity could only strictly protect itself, and all symbols and tools that could serve a defensive purpose were used.

Unfortunately, the man only has a rudimentary defense mechanism; everything else is symbolic. Therefore, whether he can protect himself from the five stars' harm is entirely beyond his control.

boom!

The handsome man's outermost shield was shattered by Yin Hua, who did nothing to stop him and continued her attack. The handsome man was utterly desperate; his face turned ashen!

He was easily defeated by a monk during training on the sixth floor. How dramatic! For some reason, the handsome guy suddenly thought of this.

Ignoring matters abroad, Ye Tiancheng focused all his attention on urging the Silver Star Quintuplets to kill the handsome man. Only after breaking down all of this man's defenses would Ye Tiancheng be able to let his guard down.

 (agfg) Finally, under Yin Hua's impact, the handsome man's close-fitting mask exploded, and Yin Hua continued to slash at the man's waist.

"Please, don't kill me!" The handsome man lost his former composure and begged for mercy in terror.

Unfortunately, Ye Tiancheng had no concept of forgiveness. If Ye Tiancheng didn't kill the handsome man, he would suffer a great loss in the following matches, and he lacked the confidence to face several strong opponents in succession.

After Ye Tiancheng cut the handsome man in two, the whole scene calmed down, and you could hear the sound of a needle falling to the ground.

Ye Tiancheng was sitting on the ground, panting, his face covered in sweat, but he seemed to be full of energy despite being exhausted.

In fact, Ye Tiancheng's appearance was completely fake; he used minor magic to kill the handsome man. However, he still had another match to play, so if he didn't fight one, he would still regret it.

Since he can easily kill his opponent in a scene, what reason does he have not to do so?

The match lasted only one minute!

However, the one who lost wasn't Ye Tiancheng, but a handsome guy even taller than Ye Tiancheng! At that moment, all the laughter vanished, and all the mockery was blown into the air!

Chapter 175 As Expected

Those watching from the sidelines believed Ye Tiancheng was doomed. Everyone stared at him, their eyes changing color as they looked at Ye Tiancheng. We couldn't believe that this "trash" they spoke of had so effortlessly killed a strong man—who was stronger than him!

Although the handsome guy was a bit overconfident, his skill level was higher than Ye Tiancheng's, which is an undeniable fact.

Those who can overcome challenges, can't they only do it with monks from other races? But why is it that these scumbags are fine?

Apart from Zhao Jia and Nangong's disciples, who thought this was the expected result, no one else felt dazed or had a sense of unreality.

Yu Huai wiped the cold sweat from his face again, staring at Nangong Lanruo in astonishment. He finally realized that Nangong Lanruo's words, though not eloquent, were by no means exaggerated.

It is estimated that almost no one except Ye Tiancheng could do this; he could surprise the Geng family without being surprised.

After a while, thunderous applause erupted from Zhao Ying's camp, cheering for Ye Tiancheng to face Zhao's parents again and for the Zhao family to win the game.

To be honest, Ye Tiancheng didn't really like this kind of applause, because he had no emotional connection with the Zhao family, only a relationship based on interest. But the feeling of being supported was really good; at least he didn't feel alone.

Although Ye Tiancheng won, he seemed unable to fight any longer. As a result, the last disciple of the Miao tribe, who was still on the field, couldn't wait to find Ye Tiancheng, wanting to take advantage of Ye Tiancheng's inability to recover before starting the fight.

Ye Tiancheng looked at the Miao male disciple and smiled coldly, knowing exactly what the disciple was thinking. He struggled to his feet and saw the disciple take out a magical artifact, several times larger than the golden key, pointing straight at Ye Tiancheng's heart like a sword, emitting golden light.

Ye Tiancheng turned around without a word, his face displaying an exaggerated expression of fear, leaving the onlookers dumbfounded. Everyone guessed that Ye Tiancheng had been over-exhausted by magic and couldn't even use his defensive shield.

Seeing this, the Miao disciple genuinely believed that Ye Tiancheng had no fighting ability, so he relaxed. He had originally planned to take some protective measures for himself, but now it seemed completely unnecessary. He revealed a look of delight at finding something valuable and hurriedly complained to Ye Tiancheng, behaving like a child.

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Seeing his disciple's childhood habits, Ye Tiancheng couldn't help but smoke. He looked to be 21, yet so childish! But besides feeling disgusted, Ye Tiancheng also found something else unbearable. A person like this Miao disciple was probably a baby in a family, raised in a greenhouse from childhood onwards, with little life experience, unaware of the treacherous nature within, and therefore immature. Killing him was like killing a child. How could Ye Tiancheng do that?

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Finally, Ye Tiancheng devised a plan to make both worlds the best. As the disciple approached the paper hook he had deliberately dropped on the ground, the paper suddenly erupted in trouble, piercing the disciple's right leg. A gravitational force appeared above the disciple's head, preventing him from moving immediately; the disciple cried out and collapsed to the ground.

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