An Ultimate Martial Art/C37 Injured again and again!
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C37 Injured again and again!

Su Ye's path was blocked by Bai Qian.

Although Su Tian, Fang Qi, Mo Huan and the other selectors had no intention to attack, they still subconsciously slowed down their attacks, diverting some of their attention to Su Ye.

The other difference was that Mo Huan had a cold smile on his face while Fang Qi was taking pleasure in his misfortune. Su Tian didn't have any expression that was happy or angry, but it was Gu Ling, Bi Zhu, Shu Wanting, and Ying Zhui who seemed to be very angry.

However, Su Ye just glanced at Bai Qian and walked past him, continuing to walk towards the sixth stage Earth Flame Devil.

Bai Qian was ignored once again, and became even angrier, "Su Ye, didn't you hear that when I told you to stop, you actually took my words to heart."

Bai Qian suddenly took a step forward, and punched Su Ye in the back.

"Despicable!"

"Shameless!"

"Bai Qian, how dare you sneak attack us from behind?!"

Gu Ling was furious, and the other girls' faces were full of anger.

It was intolerable.

Ignoring Shu Wanting, Gu Ling charged straight at Bai Qian.

However, Su Ye was even faster as he moved horizontally by half a step to dodge Bai Qian's fist. His right foot drew a clear semicircle in the air as he moved to the side and similarly punched out with his fist. This punch of Su Ye's was also much stronger than Bai Qian's.

Bai Qian was a mortal who had shed his mortal skin, and the hundred orifices of his body had already opened. However, his spiritual energy had only filled forty orifices. Even though all his spiritual energy had exploded, his physical strength was still only around five thousand Jin.

Su Ye didn't even use his spiritual energy, and already had ten thousand kilograms of strength. That kind of power was not something Bai Qian could imagine.

Just this punch.

Bai Qian clearly saw the fist coming furiously, but he knew he had to dodge. However, he couldn't control his body and tried to avoid the fist. In that instant, his entire body seemed to have frozen.

Mo Huan's face changed drastically as he shouted in anger, "Bai Qian, quickly dodge!"

Bai Qian's eyes were filled with shock, and there was no way to dodge it. Su Ye's fist had already unceremoniously smashed into his face.

Ka-cha! *

Intense pain came from the bridge of his nose. The strong vibration seemed to have penetrated his mind and even his soul, causing him to feel dizzy. Bai Qian's body flew out and fell to the ground with a scream.

"Who do you think you are? Do you think you're qualified to yell at me? "He's overestimating himself for daring to sneak attack us."

Su Ye looked at his in disdain. That contempt was like a killing blow to Bai Qian as he spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

This scene was like an invisible slap on Mo Huan's face. Even the people who were in the same party as Mo Huan all felt a burning pain on their faces.

So many people were watching.

Everyone knew that Bai Qian was ordered by Mo Huan to stop Su Ye. Bai Qian suffered a terrible blow, which was tantamount to Mo Huan suffering a terrible blow. If Mo Huan was unable to suppress Su Ye, then this would be a huge joke.

Even if Mo Huan really won out of the selection, everyone would still remember that he, Mo Huan, was once again slapped in the face by Su Ye, and that was a stain that he would never be able to erase.

Mo Huan was a man of great ambition. Although he was only contending for the position of Qing Wu, in his eyes, how could he, a dignified young master of the Broadleaf City, who had once been the crown prince of the Broadleaf Kingdom, be willing to stay behind and become the servant of others?

Qing Wu was just a stepping stone for him, he wanted to use this step to quickly rise up in the Qing-Yun Sect. In the future, he would become a direct disciple of the Qing-Yun Sect and compete for the position of Qing-Yun Sect's sect master.

He was an incomparably noble person, and was destined to become an immortal person in the future. How could he allow a mere Su Ye to become a stain on his life?

"This Su Ye, must die!"

Mo Huan's killing intent rose, his eyes even more vicious than the Earth Evil Flame Devil's.

Just then, without waiting for Mo Huan's order, the other three participants had already rushed towards Su Ye.

"Su Ye, you scoundrel, you even dare to hit Bai Qian? Do you really think that with Senior Sister Qing Wu's care, you can look down on others? Today, I'll let you know that there are some people that you can't afford to offend!"

The three participants were all emitting a strong aura, looking even more powerful than Bai Qian. There were more than eighty acupoints in their bodies filled with spirit energy, and their strength was at least 7000 jin.

With the three of them working together, their martial arts descended like a storm. It was clear that they were going to suppress Su Ye with lightning speed to save Mo Huan's face.

"Gale Thousand Leaves of Palm!"

A member beside Fang Qi could not help but cry out in alarm.

Fang Qi's expression also changed slightly.

It was rumored that the "Gale Thousand Leaves of Palm" was one of the main martial arts of the Broadleaf City Mo Clan, and its grade had already reached Earth Grade.

Not everyone in the Mo Clan could learn this technique. Now, these three members who were in the same party as Mo Huan had actually learned this martial art, it was clear that Mo Huan had taught them this.

Mo Huan actually took out the martial arts passed down in his family to teach, to actually use so much strength to recruit such a subordinate, what was Mo Huan trying to do?

Fang Qi was originally very wary of Mo Huan, and now, he treated him as a huge threat. Other than Su Ye, Mo Huan was the only one he wanted to become the manager of Peak Qing Wu.

"It's fine if I ignore you guys, but you guys are really putting on airs."

Su Ye sneered, his body suddenly turned, and with a step forward, his body instantly released a tyrannical imposing aura, as though he had instantly turned into a King of beasts. The three chosen ones were not facing a single person, but rather a peerless divine tiger.

"Godly Tiger Pounce!"

"Tiger God Kill!"

Su Ye immediately welcomed the three participants like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. With every move of his, ten thousand kilograms of strength vibrated, the air became like a storm, thunder rumbled, and the air whistled.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The three chosen ones were not much better off than Bai Qian, or maybe even worse. In his fury, Su Ye had actually torn their arms apart, causing their chests to cave in. They flew out horizontally, and they didn't even have time to scream before fainting.

With a discerning glance, it was clear that these three were severely injured. If he didn't immediately treat them, his life might not be saved. And even if they were cured, these three people would most likely be crippled. It would be difficult for them to have any more accomplishments on the path of cultivation.

Su Ye's attack was extremely ruthless, so vicious that it caused people's hearts to tremble.

Fang Qi's expression changed drastically as great waves surged in his heart. Impossible, impossible, how could Su Ye be so strong, with just a raise of his hand and ten thousand kilograms of strength, there were still no signs of spirit energy circulating. If combined with spirit energy, wouldn't he have a strength of 16,000 kilograms, which was twice that of a normal peak Transcending Mortality Stage expert.

No, that's not right.

Su Ye had not reached the peak of Transcending Mortality Stage, his body was covered with hundreds of aperture, his spirit energy was complete, his body was natural and living, the surface was filled with spirit energy and light. He did not have any, he could at most fill up 20 of these aperture with spirit energy. A large aperture weighed sixty Jin. Twenty large cavities weighed one thousand two hundred Jin.

Su Ye's true strength should be around eleven thousand two hundred kilograms.

Fang Qi's face changed again and again, immediately returning back to normal, "Humph, so what if you're proficient, I'm already at the fourth stage of the Transcending Mortality Stage, my spirit energy is even more pure, it's not hard to suppress you with my full strength of 13,000 jin."

At this time, Mo Huan was furious.

His four teammates were instantly injured by Su Ye, he was suddenly all alone, this kind of humiliation was unbearable.

In his rage, Mo Huan did not care about the Earth Yin Fire Demon that he almost killed. Waving the blue treasured sword in his hand, he rushed in front of Su Ye like a hurricane.

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