C15 Martial Arts

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"What the hell is going on?" Nangong Yu's face turned green as he stared at Ye Zhi. He gritted his teeth and said, "That punch just now was at least at the third level of the Blood Soul Stage realm. Could it be that Miss Xue taught him martial arts?"

No one could see it clearly, but he was a Metamorphosis Stage warrior. Naturally, he could see it clearly. That punch just now had stirred up the air and rippled the air. It was equivalent to the strength of a Third or Fourth Grade Blood Soul Stage warrior.

However, Ye Zhi's strength was clearly only at the First Rank of Blood Soul Stage realm.

There was only one possibility: he had used a martial art.

However, no matter how hard Nangong Yu racked his brains, he could not think of any martial art that could instantly release such terrifying power!

But he was certain that Ye Zhi had definitely used a martial technique.

"It's definitely a martial art given by Miss Xue? What is so special about this kid that Miss Xue values him so much?" Nangong Yu's face was stiff, and his eyes surged with intense jealousy and dissatisfaction. His face also became ferocious and terrifying.

He admired Nangong Huanxue very much. However, Nangong Huanxue's status in the clan was high and high, and her talent was one in ten thousand.

Therefore, every time he faced Nangong Huanxue, he felt a deep sense of inferiority in his heart. He even needed to muster up the courage to speak.

Ye Zhi was a servant, and he was Nangong Huanxue's only servant. He was actually valued so highly by Nangong Huanxue, and even gave her precious martial arts to him. How could he endure this?

"Ye Zhi, I won't let you off so easily."

At this moment, Nangong Yu's heart was completely filled with jealousy, and he even forgot the difference in status between him and Ye Zhi. As an elite genius of the Nangong Family, he was actually jealous of a servant like Ye Zhi.

"I... I actually lost!"

Nangong Yang's face was pale, but he still could not believe it. The booing of the audience could be heard in his ears. His face was completely red. He raised his head and stared at Ye Zhi. He gritted his teeth and said, "What martial art did you learn?"

"Martial arts?"

Ye Zhi was stunned. Then, he had a strange look on his face. It was obvious that the opponent had regarded the devouring power as a martial art.

However, that thing could not be exposed.

Martial arts was a good explanation.

"It is a special kind of martial arts that Miss Xue asked me to learn." Nangong Huanxue was the best cover.

Ye Zhi felt guilty, but he had to say it to cover up the azure spirit energy.

"Miss Xue asked you to learn, Miss Xue asked you to learn..."

Nangong Yang repeated, staring at Ye Zhi in disbelief. What ability did he have to make Miss Xue value him so much?

"I never thought that I would lose to a servant. Hmph."

Nangong Yang smiled miserably as he looked at Ye Zhi, and a deep hatred surged into appearance.

He gritted his teeth and felt his blood boiling. He struggled to get up and glared at Ye Zhi. He lowered his head and slowly walked down the ring.

A path appeared in the crowd. Looking at the dejected Nangong Yang, they all sneered.

A disciple of the Nangong family had actually lost to a servant. This was truly a humiliation.

"Ye Zhi, since you can defeat Nangong Yang, you should have the strength of a Second Rank of Blood Soul Stage. My name is Nangong Qi, a Third Grade Blood Soul Stage. I won't take advantage of others. Three days later, do you dare to fight me?"

A young man suddenly came out from the crowd and looked at Ye Zhi with pride and said coldly.

Ye Zhi was stunned. Then he looked at Nangong Qi. His face was cold. Humph. Do you not take advantage of others? Third level Blood Soul Stage, three days' time limit?

He sneered. The people of Nangong family all knew how to be proud of themselves.

Suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind.

Thinking of the strange part about the punch, he took a deep breath and faced Nangong Qi's proud face. He said unhurriedly, "Ye Zhi, please accept my order."

"Tsk, that piece of trash Nangong Yang was defeated by a servant. He's really a piece of trash." Nangong Qi looked down on him and did not lower his voice.

Nangong Yang heard what Nangong Qi said and felt that it was very harsh. He gritted his teeth and his eyes were filled with endless anger.

"Ye Zhi, it's all because of you!"

"Tsk tsk, a servant can defeat Nangong Yang and is only at the First Rank of Blood Soul Stage realm. It's really embarrassing for Nangong Qi to be involved in this!"

"A Third Order Blood Soul Stage fighting a First Rank of Blood Soul Stage. Although that brat has the strength of a Second Rank of Blood Soul Stage, Nangong Qi is too hypocritical."

In the crowd, a group of Fifth and Sixth Grade Blood Soul Stage disciples of the Nangong family looked at Nangong Qi, shook their heads, and walked away one after another.

Sensing the qi and blood that Nangong Yang had absorbed from his body, Ye Zhi quickly left the arena, wanting to leave the arena.

Suddenly, a figure blocked his way.

Nangong Yu.

Ye Zhi's heart tightened.

"Young Master Yu."

"Ye Zhi, Ye Zhi, I still underestimated you. Miss Xue actually gave you such a precious martial art." Nangong Yu's face was cold and his eyes were fierce. He looked at Ye Zhi high and mighty and said, "But you are just a servant. You don't have any talent at all. I really want to see how you can survive in this battlefield."

After saying that, Nangong Yu snorted and left.

"Nangong Yu, I will let you have a good look." After being repeatedly provoked by Nangong Yu, Ye Zhi was extremely furious, and he said coldly as he watched Nangong Yu's back.

"Ye Zhi, come with me."

Nangong Yu's voice sounded by his ear, causing him to suddenly turn his head and see Nangong Huanxue come down from upstairs and look at him.

"As you wish, Miss Xue."

He revealed a trace of a smile on his face and rubbed his aching fist before quickly following behind.

On the other side, Nangong Yu stopped when he heard Nangong Huanxue's voice. He came in front of her and his eyes were burning. "Miss Xue."

Nangong Huanxue ignored him and walked away.

Seeing this scene, Ye Zhi sneered.

"Ye Zhi!"

Nangong Yu's face turned green. He stared at Ye Zhi who was following Nangong Huanxue. All of his anger was directed at Ye Zhi.

After leaving the battlefield, Nangong Huanxue suddenly asked, "Ye Zhi, what kind of secret are you hiding?"

Ye Zhi's body froze. He stared blankly at Nangong Huanxue's back and was at a loss for words.

Nangong Huanxue did not seem to want to hear his reply and continued, "From today onwards, you can come to the Snow Scenic Garden every three days and enter the battlefield with you."

Ye Zhi sighed.

"This is a martial art book. Take it." Nangong Huanxue turned around and stuffed a book into Ye Zhi's hand.

"Martial arts?" Ye Zhi opened his eyes wide and looked at the martial arts in Nangong Huanxue's hands in disbelief. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

He never would have thought that Nangong Huanxue not only allowed him to enter and exit the battlefield freely, but also gave him a martial art.

According to the rules of the clan, unless a servant possessed a certain level of talent and became a guard, they would have the qualifications to learn martial arts.

And now, it was clearly Nangong Huanxue who used her identity to give him, so he didn't need to worry about anything.

"You don't want it?"

Seeing Ye Zhi hesitate again and again, Nangong Huanxue rarely smiled.

"Yes." Ye Zhi was startled and quickly took the martial art.

"Don't follow me." Nangong Huanxue stopped smiling. She looked at Ye Zhi and left.

Ye Zhi held the martial art and stared blankly at Nangong Huanxue. A warm feeling rose in his heart.

It had been five years. Although he was just a servant, he had never been treated as a servant in Snow Gazing Garden.

Nangong Huanxue was very equal to him.

Seeing Nangong Huanxue's figure disappear into the horizon, he slowly lowered his head. There were three ancient words printed on the seal of the book.

"Dragon God Leg!"

"Dragon God's Leg, taken from the will of a dragon seeing its head and not its tail. As a low level high level martial art, it ignites all the blood in the body and gathers it on the two legs. In an instant, it uses the high-frequency vibration of blood and blood to burst out with a strong power."

"At the Initiation Stage, you can instantly shake your blood five times and exert 200 pounds of strength."

"The Initiation Stage can instantly shake the qi and blood ten times and burst out with a force of four hundred pounds."

"At the Advanced Stage, you can instantly shake your Vitality fifteen times and unleash a force of one thousand kilograms."

"If it was a Metamorphosis Stage martial artist, then the combination of spirit energy and qi and blood can unleash an even more powerful force."

In the room, Ye Zhi sat cross-legged on the bed and looked at the description of the Dragon God's leg. His eyes shone with a burning light.

"Just the beginning of the martial art can release 200 pounds of power. What a powerful martial art! If you cultivate it to the great completion, you can use 1000 jin of strength at once. It's equivalent to the strength of a Fifth Level Blood Soul Stage!"

"Although it is a low grade martial art, it is not inferior to a middle grade martial art."

Ye Zhi muttered happily to himself. He flipped to the next page and saw that there were detailed diagrams and descriptions on the side.

After looking at the whole process of practicing the Dragon God's Leg, Ye Zhi was inexplicably excited. "If it's just learning the basics, with my strength, I should be able to reach the Second Rank of Blood Soul Stage in three days. After three days, even if I don't use the spirit fire to draw the Spirit Qi of Universe into my body, I can still compete with Nangong Qi."

"If I use azure spirit energy and spirit fire, Nangong Qi will definitely lose!"

"I have to succeed within three days!" Ye Zhi fiercely waved his fist, stood up, and left the room with his martial arts.

The most suitable place to practice this martial art was none other than the Spirit Fire Pavilion.

Moreover, the spiritual water he had refined had to be tested in the Spirit Fire Pavilion.

Before he left, he changed into a red shirt in his ring of wonder light. Since he had already joined the Spirit Fire Pavilion, it was a little inconvenient to wear the clothes of the Nangong family's servants.

In addition, there were many people in the Spirit Fire Pavilion who knew about the clothes of the Nangong family's servants. This was also to hide their identities.

He did not want to cause a storm in the city because of the Spirit Wielding Cultivator's identity.

He came to the Spirit Fire Pavilion again, entered the Spirit Fire Pavilion, and after displaying the token, he went up to the second floor.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

"Who is it?"

Baili Tong's voice came from the room. Then, with a squeak, the door opened.

"You..."

Baili Tong looked at Ye Zhi and said.

Ye Zhi's expression froze. Don't you recognize me?

"Miss Tong, I am Ye Zhi. Don't you remember me?"

Baili Tong's eyes widened as she looked at Ye Zhi in a daze. It was indeed him.

It was just that this change was too big.

Previously, Ye Zhi was wearing the ugly green and gray clothes of the Nangong family. It was hard to tell. Now that he was wearing the red and white satin clothes, his entire face looked refreshed.

Ye Zhi was originally handsome, but when he put on the clothes, it was very pleasing to the eye.

"I didn't think this kid was handsome yesterday."

Baili Tong looked at Ye Zhi and muttered softly.

"What did you say?" Ye Zhi frowned and said in confusion.

"No." Baili Tong blushed and shook her head. She thought, "Why would I think so? This is a bad guy!

"Speaking of which, why are you looking for me?"

Baili Tong's face turned serious again, as cold as ice.