Chapter 848

Zhao Wenguang and Xu Yuan flatter each other, and a group of neizong disciples flatter around them. Ye Qing feels a little disgusted at this scene.

Ye Qing was walking in the martial arts arena. She happened to see this scene and witnessed Zhao Wenguang practicing boxing.

To tell the truth, the boxing demonstrated by Zhao Wenguang is not worth mentioning at all. The boxing itself is good, but Zhao Wenguang obviously hasn't practiced home yet. He comes out to show off after learning a little fur.

Stepping out, Ye Qing raised her head and walked slowly. When the crowd saw Ye Qing coming, they all sucked cold air and looked vigilant. They heard Ye Qing's glorious deeds and didn't dare to underestimate him.

Zhao Wenguang looked gloomy and said, "Ye Qing, I heard you have a good talent. However, you don't worship the teacher, but you take two elders as disciples. I'd like to know if the two elders have taught you any powerful tricks?"

Zhao Wenguang's face was full of ridicule and his eyes were full of ridicule. The barren fist he learned was the unique skill of the three elders. It was powerful. He learned it in only five days and felt very proud. In contrast, Ye Qing probably didn't even have the opportunity to learn powerful moves. After all, Ye Qing didn't worship his master.

"What's none of your business?" Ye Qing sneered. He didn't bother to pay attention to Zhao Wenguang and walked over directly.

Zhao Wenguang's face became more and more gloomy: "the barren fist I cast is the famous stunt of the three elders. Although it is not the martial arts of the imperial level, it is more powerful than many of the top martial arts of the king level! How, envy? I learned it just after I started!"

Zhao Wenguang was complacent and his face was full of pride. Like a proud little cock, he seemed to think it was a great thing to learn the fist of desolation in five days.

A sneer appeared at Ye Qing's mouth. Originally, he didn't want to waste time with Zhao Wenguang. However, Zhao Wenguang took the initiative to provoke. Can he bear it?

When she moved, Ye Qing turned around, stared at Zhao Wenguang, and said, "I envy your sister! What rubbish martial arts still need to be cultivated for five days. It's only a small success. Why don't you kill yourself?"

Ye Qing's words were so sharp that the disciples in the martial arts field were stunned.

Zhao Wenguang was directly scolded as stupid. He stood stunned and speechless. In Zhao Wenguang's opinion, Ye Qing should not be arrogant with Xu Yuan present, but unexpectedly, Ye Qing is still so presumptuous!

Around Zhao Wenguang, Xu Yuan's face sank: "young man, you say the barren fist is a garbage martial art. So, you have more powerful martial arts? I want to learn!"

Xu Yuan's face was cold. His master's barren fist was a unique and powerful skill. It was even called a garbage martial art. He couldn't help his anger.

"Sorry, your barren fist is really a rubbish martial art. It still needs five days to practice. With all due respect, your two talents are too bad to join Donghuang Shengzong!" Ye Qing spoke more sharply, making Xu Yuan's face black and two substantive anger in his eyes.

"Boy, you'd better take back what you just said, otherwise, I'll let you understand what real terror is!"

Xu Yuan's face was completely gloomy, and a fierce murderous spirit was released from his body.

Under the rage of the murderous spirit, the atmosphere of the whole martial arts field became solemn.

"Which sentence do you take back? Sorry, I said a lot just now, and every sentence is the truth. There is no reason to take it back."

Ye Qing raised a sneer at the corners of her mouth, stepped out and walked slowly towards Zhao Wenguang and Xu Yuan.

Xu Yuan is nothing yet. In his heart, Ye Qing is the existence of mole ants.

Xu Yuan heard some news about the neizong talent test in the past. He didn't pay attention to Ye Qing, but his talent was excellent and didn't represent anything. There were many powerful experts in neizong.

As an outstanding disciple of the three elders, Xu Yuan doesn't take Ye Qing seriously.

Zhao Wenguang is different. Last time he was beaten half to death by Ye Qing, there was a shadow in his heart. When he saw Ye Qing coming towards him, he was very flustered.

Zhao Wenguang stood behind Xu Yuan and took Xu Yuan as a shield.

Recently, Zhao Wenguang often walks around with Xu Yuan, and their relationship is fairly good.

Besides, Xu Yuan will help in the face of Zhao Wenguang's strong background.

The third elder is Zhao Wenguang's cousin. Under the seat of the third elder, Zhao Wenguang still has a good arrangement.

"Wen Guang, don't worry. He can't hurt you with me!" Xu Yuan said in a deep voice.

Ye Qing stepped out with a indifferent smile on her face and said faintly, "do you still need to study and practice the garbage martial arts of barren fist? I have never practiced barren fist and can show it."

In the martial arts arena, the neizong disciples were surprised and stared. In their view, Ye Qing was undoubtedly talking big.

I've never practiced the barren fist before, but I can show it in an instant. Isn't that a dream? Can you succeed in cultivating in an instant?

"Boy, your name is Ye Qing, isn't it? It's said that your performance was very eye-catching during the neizong talent test. However, if you want to be presumptuous in front of me, you're not qualified! The master's barren fist is not enough for you to say three or four!"

Xu Yuan clenched his fist and his veins burst. He was about to start. He was very unhappy with Ye Qing.

"Isn't it the fist of desolation? It's just rubbish martial arts. If I want to practice, it's not a matter of minutes."

As soon as Ye Qing's voice fell, he began to practice the barren fist. It was a little similar to the barren fist played by Zhao Wenguang, but it was different.

Ye Qing has a will to destroy heaven and earth in the process of exercising his fist skills. Under the bombardment of his fist, everything in the world will become desolate!

In terms of moves, Ye Qing's barren fist is not much different from Zhao Wenguang's. The main difference lies in the artistic conception.

In the martial arts arena, the vast Yuan force rages. Ye Qing's every fist blows out, carrying amazing power, as if to destroy everything.

The neizong disciples around were stunned and unbelievable. You know, Ye Qing could not get the cultivation script of barren fist without worshiping the Third Elder Zhao Shangren.

"My God, Ye Qing just watched elder martial brother Zhao Wenguang show the barren fist once. Did he learn it?"

"Hiss!"

"It seems that it's true. Ye Qing can't practice the barren fist in advance, because it's the unique skill of the three elders!"

"I'll go. What demon talent is this? Just one look, and you've succeeded in cultivation?"

"Feel it carefully. In Ye Qing's boxing, there seems to be a will to destroy the sky and the earth. Its power is much stronger than that exerted by senior brother Zhao Wenguang!"

The crowd erupted into a hot discussion, which could not keep calm. Ye Qing's barren fist deeply shocked them and touched their heartstrings!