Zhao Wenguang and Xu Yuan were flattering each other, and there were also a bunch of inner sect disciples around them, sucking up to them. This scene made Ye Qing feel a little disgusted.
Ye Qing was taking a stroll in the Martial Arts Practice Field and happened to see this scene, witnessing Zhao Wenguang practicing his fist skill.
To be honest, the fist skill that Zhao Wenguang demonstrated was not worth mentioning. The fist skill itself was good, but Zhao Wenguang obviously had not mastered it yet, showing off after learning a little bit.
Stepping out, Ye Qing raised his head and walked slowly. When the crowd saw Ye Qing approaching, they all sucked in a breath of cold air, their eyes filled with vigilance. They had heard of Ye Qing's glorious deeds, and did not dare to underestimate him.
Zhao Wenguang's face was gloomy, and he said sarcastically, "Ye Qing, I heard that your talent is not bad, but you did not acknowledge a master, and instead accepted the Second Elder as your disciple. I want to know, did the Second Elder teach you any powerful moves?"
Zhao Wenguang's face was full of ridicule, and his eyes were full of mockery. The Fist of Desolation that he learned was the Third Elder's ultimate move, and it was extremely powerful. He learned it in just five days, and he felt very proud. In comparison, Ye Qing probably did not even have the chance to learn any powerful moves, after all, Ye Qing did not have a master.
"What does it have to do with you?" Ye Qing sneered, he did not bother with Zhao Wenguang, and directly walked over.
Zhao Wenguang's face became gloomier, "The Fist of Desolation that I used is the Third Elder's famous ultimate move. Although it is not an Emperor Level Martial Skill, it is more powerful than many King Level Martial Skills!
How is it, are you jealous?
I learned it when I just entered the sect! "
Zhao Wenguang was complacent, his face was full of pride, like a proud little rooster. He seemed to think that learning the Fist of Desolation in five days was a very amazing thing.
Ye Qing's mouth curved into a cold smile. He did not want to waste time with Zhao Wenguang, but Zhao Wenguang took the initiative to provoke him, how could he tolerate it?
Ye Qing moved, turned around, and stared at Zhao Wenguang, and said indifferently, "I envy your sister!
What kind of trashy martial technique is this? You still need to cultivate it for five days? Furthermore, you've only cultivated it to Minor Accomplishment. Why don't you just kill yourself? "
Ye Qing's words were sharp, and the disciples in the Martial Arts Practice Field were all dumbfounded.
Zhao Wenguang was stunned by the scolding. He stood there in a daze, speechless. In Zhao Wenguang's opinion, with Xu Yuan present, Ye Qing shouldn't dare to be arrogant. But he didn't expect Ye Qing to be so impudent!
Beside Zhao Wenguang, Xu Yuan's face sank. "Young man, you said that the Desolation Fist is a trash martial skill. Does that mean you have an even more powerful martial skill?
I would like to experience it for myself! "
Xu Yuan's face was ice cold. His master's Barren Fist was a unique skill. It was extremely powerful, but it was actually called trash. He couldn't help but be furious.
"I'm sorry, your Desolation Fist is indeed a trash martial skill. You still need to train for five days?
Forgive my bluntness, but the two of you are too weak. You don't deserve to join the Higashiba Seimune! "
Ye Qing's words were even sharper, causing Xu Yuan's face to darken. His eyes spat out two streams of anger.
"Brat, you better take back your words. Otherwise, I'll let you understand what true terror is!"
Xu Yuan's face was completely gloomy. His body released an extremely sharp killing intent.
Under the raging killing intent, the entire Martial Arts Practice Field's atmosphere became austere.
"Take back what?
I'm sorry, I said a lot of things just now, and every word was the truth. There's no reason for me to take it back. "
Ye Qing's lips curled into a cold smile. He took a step forward and slowly walked towards Zhao Wenguang and Xu Yuan.
Xu Yuan didn't think much of it. In his heart, Ye Qing was just an ant-like existence.
Xu Yuan had heard some news about the Inner Sect Talent Testing Competition back then, but he didn't think much of Ye Qing. He only had outstanding talent and didn't mean anything. There were still many powerful experts in the Inner Sect.
As an outstanding disciple under the Third Elder, how could Xu Yuan take Ye Qing seriously?
Zhao Wenguang was different. He was beaten half to death by Ye Qing last time, and there was still a shadow in his heart. When he saw Ye Qing walking towards him, he immediately panicked.
Zhao Wenguang took a few steps back and stood behind Xu Yuan, using him as a shield.
Recently, Zhao Wenguang had been hanging out with Xu Yuan, and their relationship was quite good.
Moreover, Xu Yuan would help Zhao Wenguang out of respect for his strong background.
The Third Elder was Zhao Wenguang's uncle. Under the Third Elder's command, Zhao Wenguang still had a lot of prestige.
"Wenguang, don't worry. With me here, he can't hurt you!" Xu Yuan said in a deep voice.
Ye Qing took a step forward, and a faint smile appeared on his face. He said indifferently, "Is there a need to seriously study and cultivate a trashy martial technique like the Barren Fist?
I've never cultivated the Barren Fist before, and I can execute it. "
In the Martial Arts Practice Field, the inner sect disciples were all shocked, and their eyes widened. In their eyes, Ye Qing was undoubtedly boasting.
He had never cultivated the Barren Fist before, but he could execute it in an instant. Wasn't that talking nonsense?
Could it be that he could master it in an instant?
"Kid, you're Ye Qing, right?
I heard that your performance in the Inner Sect Talent Testing Competition was very eye-catching. However, you're not qualified to be impudent in front of me!
Master's Desolation Fist is still not up to you to make irresponsible remarks! "
Xu Yuan clenched his fists tightly, and his veins popped. He was about to attack, and he was already very unhappy with Ye Qing.
"Isn't it just the Barren Fist?
It's just a trashy martial technique. If I want to cultivate it, I can do it in a matter of minutes. "
Ye Qing had just finished speaking when he started practicing the Barren Fist. It was similar to the Barren Fist executed by Zhao Wenguang previously, but it was not the same.
In the process of executing the fist technique, Ye Qing had a will to destroy the world. Under the bombardment of his fist, everything in the world would turn into a barren wasteland!
In terms of moves, the Barren Fist executed by Ye Qing was not much different from Zhao Wenguang's. The main difference was in the concept.
In the Martial Arts Practice Field, vast amounts of elemental energy wreaked havoc. Every punch of Ye Qing's carried a shocking amount of power, as if it could destroy everything.
The surrounding inner sect disciples were stunned and could not believe it. One had to know that Ye Qing had not been taken under Third Elder Zhao Shangren. It was impossible for him to obtain the secret manual of the Barren Fist.
"Oh my god, Ye Qing only saw Senior Brother Zhao Wenguang execute the Barren Fist once, and he learned it?"
"Sss!"
"It seems like that's the case. Ye Qing could not have cultivated the Barren Fist beforehand because that is Third Elder's unique ultimate move!"
"F * ck, what kind of monstrous talent is this?
He only took one look, and he succeeded in cultivating it? "
"Feel it carefully. In Ye Qing's fist technique, there seems to be a will to destroy the world. Its power is much stronger than what Senior Brother Zhao Wenguang executed!"
The crowd burst into a heated discussion. They could no longer maintain their composure. The Barren Fist executed by Ye Qing had deeply shocked them and tugged at their heartstrings!