Martial Emperor/C7 Zhao Yuanzheng Is Here
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C7 Zhao Yuanzheng Is Here

Ye Heng heard him and shook his head. He smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid that the wind will blow your tongue?"

After saying that, Ye Heng crossed his arms and took off two pieces of black stuff from his wrist and threw them on the ground. With a dull sound, the thing sank half a foot deep into the ground.

That was. . . Zhou Shaan's eyes narrowed into a slit, and then a trace of shock flashed across his face.

He recognized it. That black and slippery thing was black gold copper, and it did not contain any Yuan energy. It was called the trash in the ore.

However, for those martial artists who preferred body refinement, this Black Gold Copper was the best thing to increase the weight. Not only was it cheap, but it was also extremely dense. The size of a palm and the weight of a small stool weighed a thousand kilograms.

Even Zhou Shaan liked to bring a black gold copper bracelet with him to train himself at all times. It was just that he had left it at home when he was away on a business trip today.

Judging from the depth of the depression on the ground, those two black gold bracelets weighed more than eight hundred kilograms.

What a good kid, he actually hid his strength. The joy in Zhou Shaan's eyes became even greater. The corner of his mouth couldn't help but open up as he smiled and said, "Kid, you're not bad. Come on, let me try your strength!"

Zhou Shaan waved at Ye Heng provocatively.

"No need. . . You, say it!" When the last word was said, Ye Heng had already arrived in front of Zhou Shaan.

He tapped the ground with the tip of his foot and jumped up. His right leg was like a tiger's whip. It was vigorous and powerful, and it brought along a biting cold wind sound as it chopped down towards Zhou Shaan from top to bottom.

This kick contained a force of more than two thousand kilograms. Under this strike, even the mountain rocks could be shattered, let alone a mere flesh and blood body.

"Well done," Zhou Shaan shouted loudly. He crossed his arms in front of him. At the last moment, he blocked Ye Heng's leg.

However, this time, Zhou Shaan did not look as relaxed as before. Instead, he looked serious. From the cracked ground beneath his feet, one could see the power of Ye Heng's kick.

One should know that Zhou Shaan had used 50% of his strength this time, but he didn't gain any advantage. Instead, he was at a disadvantage.

Ye Heng's attack did not stop. Instead, it became more and more fierce. His fists rained down on him like raindrops.

At this moment, Zhou Shaan had already fallen into Ye Heng's rhythm. He could only passively defend himself.

In just ten breaths' time, the two of them had exchanged more than thirty punches.

And unknowingly, Ye Heng's movement technique had become somewhat agile. His fist force was no longer as chaotic and disorderly as before. Instead, it followed some sort of pattern and faintly formed into momentum.

There was no mistake. At this moment, Ye Heng was using the Tiger Subduing Fist.

The Crouching Tiger Fist was focused on accumulating energy. The first six moves were all used as a foundation for the last move. After six moves of accumulating energy, when his essence, energy, and spirit reached the peak, he threw out the strongest punch. This was also why the Crouching Tiger Fist's power was comparable to high-grade yellow-rank.

Its power was formed! Ye Heng's eyes sparkled with a bright light. A dense cold air emerged from his fist. After such a long period of preparation, his fist force had already reached its peak. The next strike would be his strongest punch.

Zhou Shaan, who had fallen into Ye Heng's rhythm, was miserable. By the time he realized Ye Heng's intention, it was already too late. He had been locked onto by Ye Heng's Qi, so he could only face it head on.

"Ha!" As Ye Heng threw out a punch, all the Qi and energy gathered on his fist. The force of his punch had reached a frightening level.

Even though Zhou Shaan's realm was much higher than Ye Heng's, he didn't dare to be careless. He hurriedly gathered all of his strength and threw a punch at Zhou Shaan.

"Bang!" Another loud sound was heard. This time, the one who was at a disadvantage was actually Zhou Shaan.

In his line of sight, Zhou Shaan's fist was being pushed back bit by bit by Ye Heng. He believed that in a few breaths' time, Ye Heng's fist would hit Zhou Shaan's chest.

However, in the next moment, a powerful aura burst out from Zhou Shaan's body. A faint white light was emitted from his body. That was the sign of him circulating his Yuan energy with all his strength.

"Hu. . . " Under everyone's astonished and puzzled gazes, Ye Heng was sent flying backwards.

After flying for more than 40 feet, he finally fell to the ground.

"Didn't you say that you don't need Yuan energy!" Ye Heng flipped his body and plucked off the withered branches and leaves on his head. He glared angrily at Zhou Shaan, his eyes seemingly about to spit fire.

"Haha, this. . . " Zhou Shaan also knew that he was in the wrong. He scratched his head awkwardly and smiled apologetically. But if he did not circulate his Yuan energy just now, he was afraid that he would be the one who would be sent flying. At that time, he would lose all his face, so how could he be the captain of the law enforcement team?

"Cough cough, let's do it this way. Later, I'll help you talk to the higher-ups. It should be able to drag on for half a month and a month. I want to use your skills to participate in the Outer Sect's examination. I'm sure you'll succeed. When the time comes, you'll have the identity of a disciple of the Outer Sect. Then, the higher-ups will naturally not pursue this matter any further. After all, the value of a service disciple is incomparable to a disciple of the Outer Sect. " Looking at the angry face of Ye Heng, Zhou Shaan said unhurriedly. He didn't take his anger to heart at all.

"En. . . " Ye Heng's body trembled when he heard this. The anger on his face really disappeared in an instant, and he didn't continue to chase after Zhou Shaan and break his promise.

"Don't worry, Mr Ye. After you become a disciple of the Outer Sect, even that Zhao Yuanzheng won't dare to touch you!" Zhou Shaan walked forward and patted Ye Heng's shoulder, then he smiled generously.

At this moment, the jaws of the surrounding disciples were about to drop. No one would have thought that the ruthless, tyrannical, and unreasonable captain of the law enforcement team, Zhou Shaan, would be this bold and forthright man in front of them.

Could it be that the rumors were all fake?

At this moment, a worker disciple who did not know the difference between life and death stood out. Pointing at Zhou Shaan, he cursed, "What kind of lousy law enforcement team is this? They can't even take down a service disciple. This is really making people laugh their teeth out!"

However, as soon as the man finished speaking. With a bang, his head shattered like a watermelon, and his flesh flew everywhere. Hot blood gushed out from the man's neck like a fountain, dyeing Zhou Shaan's robe red.

"Who else wants to challenge the law enforcement team's dignity?" Zhou Shaan, who was drenched in blood, stood there straight. His appalling killing intent was revealed. He looked around, and no worker disciple dared to look at him in the eyes.

If you want to win the respect of others, you first need to have the ability to make others value you. If you don't have the ability to shout, then you are just a clown, seeking your own death.

At this time, a sharp and piercing sound came from the mountain path.

"What bullshit law enforcement team, I think it's nothing more than this!"

As if he had pinpointed the time, a figure slowly appeared in everyone's field of vision. At this moment, everyone's gaze was focused on that person.

Just like Zhou Shaan. That man was also wearing the long robe of an Outer Sect disciple. His hair was disheveled, and he carried a long sword on his back. There was a Jade Plate carved with forty Jade Plates hanging from his waist. A fierce aura swept out from his body, as if everyone was looking at a sharp sword that was ready to kill.

"Zhao Yuanzheng!" Zhou Shaan's expression pulled down, and unconcealed killing intent seeped out from his body, and his eyes flickered with a frightening ferocity.

"Oh, it's Zhou Shaan. Is your sister alright? I really miss her the last time we parted. I will definitely visit her when I have time. " Zhao Yuanzheng said unhurriedly. The mocking expression on his face was obvious.

Everyone in Mischarge Peak knew that Zhou Shaan's sister was almost raped by Zhao Yuanzheng last time. But now, he was obviously trying to embarrass Zhou Shaan.

As soon as he finished his words, Zhou Shaan's face turned darker than the bottom of the pot. The veins on his forehead were popping. He smashed the huge rock next to him with a punch and shouted, "Shut your stinky mouth. Do you believe that I won't tear your stinky mouth apart?"

The Yuan energy in Zhou Shaan's entire body was agitated and restless. His tensed body and clenched fists all showed that he was extremely furious.

However, that trace of rationality pulled him back from the brink of exploding.

"I never thought that Violent Bear Zhou Shaan would actually not move his mouth. What kind of wind is blowing today?" Zhao Yuanzheng shot a contemptuous glance at Zhou Shaan and sneered.

"You. . . " Zhou Shaan's anger rose all of a sudden. He wished that he could immediately smash this shameless person's head.

However, when he saw the Jade Plate hanging on Zhao Yuanzheng's waist that had a number of 40 on it, all his anger was forcefully swallowed back into his stomach.

It wasn't an ordinary Jade Plate. It was the Outer Sect Ranking Board. The number on it indicated the current position of the Outer Sect Ranking Board.

With Zhou Shaan's strength, he could barely make it into the Outer Sect Ranking Board, and was ranked ninety-fifth. When the entire Outer Sect Ranking Board reached one hundred, it would be over.

Although Zhou Shaan really wanted to fight with Zhao Yuanzheng at all costs, he forcefully held back when he thought of his sister who was still waiting for him at home. If he died here, those Outer Sect disciples who coveted his sister's beauty would swarm over. This was definitely not what Zhou Shaan wanted to see. Therefore, he could only bear with it.

"What Violent Bear? I think it's better to change it to Shaking Bear. But don't worry, I'm not here to look for you today. Is it you? You killed my cousin and threatened to kill me?" Zhao Yuanzheng walked straight to Ye Heng and spoke arrogantly.

However, Ye Heng acted as if he didn't see Zhao Yuanzheng. He looked around and asked curiously, "Brother Zhou Shaan, did you hear the barking?"

Although it was Ye Heng who killed the man, However, he didn't say the last word of arrogance. He was afraid that it had come from Lee Chang or Liu Jianren. However, he wouldn't explain it to them.

"Hiss!" The surrounding disciples sucked in a breath of cold air. This Ye Heng was really audacious. He actually dared to call Zhao Yuanzheng a dog. He really didn't want to live.

Lim Hua who had just relaxed felt his heart rise again. He wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and looked at Ye Heng with a worried expression. My brother, can't you keep a low profile?

"You are courting death!" A cold light flashed in Zhao Yuanzheng's eyes. He raised his hand and struck towards Ye Heng. Yuan energy surged, and the powerful palm wind caused Ye Heng's face to burn with pain.

Luckily, Ye Heng had been tense all this time. He twisted his body and dodged sideways.

The palm print formed by Yuan energy flew past Ye Heng's side, taking away a wisp of the clothes on his body and landing on a distant grave.

"Bang!" With a heaven-shaking explosion, the grave exploded. Rocks flew in all directions, debris shattered, and dust filled the sky.

Was this the release of elemental energy!? Ye Heng's heart was like a stormy sea, unable to calm down for a long time.

When one's strength reached the fifth level of the Origin Vortex, one could release elemental energy. When condensed Origin Energy blasted out, even someone as hard as Qing Gangyan would be able to shatter it with a single palm.

And the fifth level of the Origin Vortex was also a dividing line of strength. Only by reaching this level could one truly be considered to have stepped into the door of martial arts.

"Hmph, your skills aren't bad, but you're still dead!" Zhao Yuanzheng moved his feet and took a step forward. Violent Yuan energy swept out from his body, and a sharp Sword Intent soared into the sky.

"Crack. . . Crack. . . " A clear cracking sound was heard. Zhao Yuanzheng could be seen standing under his feet. Everything within a thirty feet radius had been shattered. It was as if there were countless sharp swords that had drawn deep ravines. It was unusually neat.

Just the Sword Intent alone was enough to create such a powerful force. If Zhao Yuanzheng really attacked with his sword, who would be able to defend against it?

It was no wonder that he was an elder of the Outer Sect from the Sword Peak. The disciple that the Sword Elder had taken a fancy to was indeed a genius of the sword, a rare genius of the sword that could only be found once in a hundred years.

At this moment, everyone's face was filled with longing. In the world of martial artists, the strong were respected. No one did not yearn for power.

Even Zhou Shaan, who hated Zhao Yuanzheng, felt admiration in his heart. This was a martial artist.

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