C90 Arrogant Doorkeeper

"It's you, cousin. You are too fat. " Faang Pi rolled his eyes at Faang Yang and curled his lips.

"Bullsh * t. My name is Flourishing. Stinking brat, how dare you call me fat? Come here!" Faang Yang raised his eyebrows and pretended to glare fiercely at Faang Pi.

Ye Heng couldn't help but smile when he saw the two of them playing around.

After a dozen breaths, the Fang brothers finally stopped fighting.

Just like that, Ye Heng and the Fang brothers rushed towards the entrance of the Divine Boat.

However, just as they reached the entrance, the disciple who was emitting the Ninth Layer of Essence Vortex Qi reached out his hand and stopped the three of them.

"Verification!" The disciple with a ferocious sword scar at the corner of his eye shouted. He stretched out his hand and stopped Ye Heng.

"Isn't this the proof?" Faang Pi shook the Jade Plate in his hand and asked doubtfully.

But the scar-faced man acted as if he did not see the Jade Plate in Faang Pi's hand. He still had a straight face and repeated what he had said before, "The proof!"

At this time, Faang Yang, who was standing next to Faang Pi, had a flash of understanding on his face. He pulled Faang Pi, then showed a flattering smile to the scar-faced disciple and said slowly.

"Brother, my cousin has just become a disciple of the Outer Sect, and he doesn't know the rules. I hope you don't mind. "

Faang Yang walked towards the scar-faced disciple as he spoke. He wiped the storage bag on his waist with his arm, and a three hundred contribution point Jade Plate appeared in his hand.

In the outer sect, contribution points were the most common.

As for the disciple with the sword scar in front of him, he didn't let the three of them go because he wanted to get some benefits.

The scarred-sword disciple took the Jade Plate from Faang Yang and casually glanced at it. Then, the corner of his mouth twitched, and a look of disdain appeared on his face, "That's all?"

Although he said that it was very little, he still kept the Jade Plate into his own storage bag without revealing anything.

"Alright, let's hurry over. "

The scarred-sword disciple impatiently waved his hand, signaling Faang Yang to hurry over.

"Thank you, big brother. " Fang Yang revealed a happy expression and thanked the scarred-sword disciple. Then, he brought Faang Pi and Ye Heng into the entrance of the Divine Boat.

However, when Faang Yang went over, the scar-faced disciple waved his hand and stopped Ye Heng and Faang Pi.

Faang Yang couldn't help but look back at the scar-faced disciple in confusion.

After all, he had given him some benefits. He also had proof, so why did he continue to stop him?

The scarred-sword disciple looked at Faang Yang with disdain, and said unhurriedly, "You only gave you one share just now. If they want to go in, they have to give the same portion to each other. "

After the scar-faced disciple finished speaking, his tiger body trembled. A Ninth Layer of Essence Vortex Essence Strength Undulation swept out from his body, and a suffocating pressure spread out.

Faang Yang and Faang Pi, who had low cultivation bases, instantly broke out in cold sweat under this pressure. Their bodies couldn't help but tremble.

The gap between the Martial realm was too great. Even if this scarred-sword disciple didn't attack, as long as he used this pressure to cover Faang Yang and Faang Pi, then the gap between them would be too great. They were afraid that it wouldn't take long for them to faint.

However, in the next moment, the terrifying pressure vanished as if it had never existed.

A fist fiercely punched the right side of the scar-faced disciple's face.

"Bang!" Accompanied by a dull sound, the scarred-sword disciple's body suddenly flew up and flew backwards. He flew for a full thirty feet before landing heavily on the ground.

The owner of the fist was Ye Heng, who had been silent from the beginning until the end.

Ye Heng had seen many people like this who used the power of the tiger to bully others. Initially, he didn't plan to argue with him, but he really didn't know what was good for him. He was greedy and insatiable.

Therefore, Ye Heng didn't hesitate to give him a punch.

Regarding this kind of insatiable villain, only by beating them up and scaring them would they dare not continue to provoke you.

After seeing this scene, Faang Yang and Faang Pi were completely stunned, as if they had turned into two stone statues. They stood there blankly, not moving at all, not even blinking their eyes.

That was a Ninth Layer of Essence Vortex warrior, but he was sent flying with just a single punch. What exactly happened to this world?

The gap between the two realms was just a simple leap.

Faang Yang and Faang Pi's worldview seemed to have collapsed.

Furthermore, the opponent was Wan Yuansan's guard. If you beat him up, wouldn't that be equivalent to challenging Wan Yuansan?

Thinking of this, Faang Yang and Faang Pi couldn't help but feel worried for Ye Heng.

However, the main culprit of this matter, Ye Heng, had a relaxed expression on his face. Both of his hands were constantly moving a storage bag.

That was the storage bag of the scarred-sword disciple.

However, because the owner of the storage bag wasn't dead, there was still the mental imprint of the scarred-sword disciple on it. It was impossible for others to open it.

Unless one's strength was far beyond the scar-faced disciple's, or if one's mental strength was exceptionally strong, it was impossible to forcefully open it.

Unfortunately, Ye Heng did not meet the two requirements from above just now.

However, Ye Heng still had another way to open this storage bag.

Then, under Faang Yang and Faang Pi's shocked gaze, Ye Heng suddenly threw the storage bag of the scar-faced disciple into the sky.

However, just as the bag of holding was about to land in front of Ye Heng, he suddenly threw a punch forward.

The target was the disciple's storage bag.

"Bang!"

The scarred-sword disciple's storage bag exploded like a sandbag.

Following this, a few objects emitting a faint glow fell from the air where the storage bag exploded.

This method of breaking the Inventory Bag by force was extremely undesirable. If one was not careful, they would turn the things inside into useless scrap metal.

Even if it was the lightest, there would still be some things missing.

Of course, this was not Ye Heng's storage bag, so he did not need to be polite.

All of this was clearly seen by the scar-faced disciple who had just climbed up from the ground.

"Puff!" That was the sound of the ground shattering.

The ground within five feet of the scarred-sword disciple shattered like a spider web, and sank down by half a foot.

Behind the scarred-sword disciple, nine elemental energy whirlpools spun rapidly, crazily plundering the spiritual energy in the surrounding air.

A frightening aura rose from his body, and the strength of a Ninth Layer of Essence Vortex was revealed without a doubt.

Even though there was a distance of three meters between them, Ye Heng could still clearly feel the dense pressure.

However, this was still too far away from the Ninth Layer of Essence Vortex he had encountered before.

Even Leng Aoxue, who had temporarily reached the Ninth Layer of Essence Vortex in a very short period of time, was much more powerful than this scarred-sword disciple.

It seemed that although this scar-faced disciple was also a Ninth Layer of Essence Vortex, he must have used some kind of medicine or external force to reach this realm.

Therefore, in Ye Heng's eyes, his strength was only at the Eighth Layer of Essence Vortex Stage.

"Son of a b * tch! How dare you destroy my storage bag? I won't let you off so easily!" The scarred-sword disciple was like a furious lion, roaring madly.

Furthermore, he was walking towards Ye Heng step by step.

However, Ye Heng acted as if the scarred-sword disciple was air, and didn't even look at him.

Ye Heng's face was calm. He controlled his spirit to wrap up the things that fell to the ground, and then put them into his own storage bag without any politeness.

After that, he casually threw a Jade Plate that was emitting a faint light to Faang Yang.

That was the Jade Plate that Faang Yang had given to the scarred-sword disciple as a reward, and it was a contribution to the Jade Plate.

Faang Yang reached out his hand to receive the Jade Plate and thanked him subconsciously.

After that, he realized that this was not the time to talk about these things.

That was the ninth level of the Origin Vortex!

Although Ye Heng's punch that sent the scar-faced disciple flying had brought great shock to Faang Yang's heart, it was most likely due to luck.

Presumably, if Ye Heng were to fight the scar-faced disciple face to face, there was no way he could win.

Faang Yang's mouth opened and closed. Just as he was about to say some words of persuasion, he was stopped by Faang Pi, who was standing beside him.

"Cousin, I believe Mr Ye must have his own plans. So we just need to watch from the side. " Faang Pi said with a firm expression, his words carried a hundred percent trust.

Since his cousin had said so, Faang Yang could not say anything else.

Furthermore, Faang Yang was helpless in this situation. He could only look forward to Ye Heng. He did have a solution.

Ye Heng's indifferent attitude caused the scar-faced disciple to become even more furious. The Yuan Power gathered around his body was extremely dense.

"Son of a b * tch, die!" The scar-faced disciple let out a furious roar. His hands turned into a palm and forcefully slapped towards Ye Heng.

After that, a howling gale gathered around his body. Along with the surge of Yuan energy, two ten feet large Yuan energy palm prints whistled out and flew towards Ye Heng.

Although this palm print was extremely powerful, it was like a huge mountain pressing down in front of Faang Yang and Faang Pi's eyes.

However, Ye Heng was still as calm as water, and there wasn't a trace of emotion on his face.

After all, the strength of this scarred-sword disciple was far inferior compared to a true Ninth Layer Stage Yuan Power disciple.

He couldn't even use the surrounding spiritual energy to attack with his own Yuan energy.

One should know that the strength of a Ninth Layer of Essence Vortex warrior was the ability to control the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

However, this scar-faced disciple didn't even know how to use the energy of heaven and earth. In essence, his strength was almost on par with an Eighth Layer of Essence Vortex Stage warrior.

At most, the difference was that his Yuan energy was slightly stronger than an Eighth Layer of Essence Vortex Stage warrior's.

Looking at the two palm prints flying towards him, Ye Heng's eyes slightly narrowed, and a thought flashed across his mind.

It just so happened that he had condensed the second Qiongqi Mark earlier, so he might as well test its power here!

When this thought emerged in his mind, Ye Heng could not get rid of it no matter what.

Since that was the case, he would give it a try.

A ray of light flashed through Ye Heng's eyes. At this moment, his expression became unusually serious.

The aura on his body also changed greatly.

It was as if the sick cat from a moment ago had turned into a majestic tiger at this moment, giving people a great sense of oppression.