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He could feel the sudden eruption of Qi and blood on Ye Hao's body. The entire martial ring was so silent that even a pin dropping could be heard. Only his lifeblood was left, and the whistling of the air that was stirred up sounded out loudly.

At this moment, the astonishment in everyone's heart was countless times stronger than when they saw Ye Hao take out the heart of the wolf.

The Ye Family, and even the entire Black Lake City, knew that the pride of the Ye Family, who only appeared once in a while, had his cultivation level plummeted and he was unable to cultivate. For several years, he was always stuck at the second layer of Body Tempering.

But right now, the young man who was always looked down by the crowd, and was even about to forget the glory of his past, exploded with such powerful blood.

Could it be that the heaven's pride level expert of the Ye family had returned?

As he thought of this, a raging wave of shock rose up in the hearts of everyone present, causing them to tremble violently.

"This... This wave of Qi and blood, was … Tempered Body 6th Layer?! " At this time, the teenager who suspected Ye Hao of cheating couldn't help but scream out loud in shock.

However, under the pressure of this Qi and blood, his body, which was at the fourth level of Tempered Body, involuntarily trembled. At this moment, he felt a fiery pain on his face.

It was not only him. Those clansmen who had previously mocked and ridiculed Ye Hao and called him trash all paled at this moment. Bitterness filled their mouths.

Now that they thought about it, everything that they'd done just now was simply as laughable and idiotic as a clown.

Shaking their heads in self-mockery, everyone looked at the youth whose clothes fluttered without any wind. On his delicate and pretty face, there was not the slightest bit of emotion. Their hearts were filled with an unprecedented complex feeling.

Who would have thought that the young man who had fallen to the altar back then would one day rise again and blossom in glory?

At this moment, Ye Hao looked at the changes in everyone's expressions. The depression that had been building up in his heart all these years seemed to be leaking out along with the eruption of Qi and blood.

To the side, a green-clothed, delicate young girl was crying tears of joy. Her beautiful eyes were bloodshot.

Beside him, Ye Ze tightly clenched his fists, his body trembling from excitement.

On the high platform, Ye Yunfeng laughed, his eyes slightly wet.

On the other side, the gloomy-looking Great Elder, dressed in a gray robe, raised his eyelids slightly as a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Second Elder, are there any doubts?"

Ye Hao's eyes were bright and his voice was like thunder, shaking the entire martial ring.

On the stage, the old man with the cold expression shook his head and sighed: "Good, good Ye Hao."

As soon as he said those words, the Second Elder waved his sleeve and put the box in Ye Hao's hand. Then, two streams of black light flew into Ye Hao and Ye Ze's hands.

At the same time, the old man's dignified voice rang out once more, "Tomorrow, the two of you will take this order and come to the Martial Hall."

Ye Hao withdrew his Qi and blood, pulling Ye Ze, who was still dumbfounded like a wooden chicken, and respectfully cupped his fist.

"In this Martial Hall assessment, only Ye Hao and Ye Ze have passed." The second elder's voice echoed through the entire training field, causing the shocked crowd to quickly recover from their shock. They immediately looked at the calm and composed youth with a complex look of envy.

The Martial Hall was the place every child of the Ye family dreamed of entering. This was because only by becoming a Martial Hall disciple would they be able to obtain important training resources and cultivation techniques. Only Martial Hall disciples had the right to train in it.

The status of a Martial Hall disciple was not something an ordinary clan member could compare with.

Originally, with Ye Hao's talent and strength, he could have entered the Martial Hall four years ago. However, his cultivation level had dropped tremendously that year, and everyone thought that he would disappear from the world.

However, who would have thought that four years later, this youth would still be a step ahead of them and would be promoted to a Martial Hall disciple.

Thinking of this, everyone's eyes became complicated, but at the same time, there was also a faint trace of reverence.

"Ye Hao, this... Am I dreaming? " At this time, Ye Ze was blankly staring at the Black Gold Token in his hand. The words' Martial Hall 'carved on it were so fast that it made him dizzy. His dream-like words were filled with disbelief.

"If I have the Martial Hall Medallion, how could it be fake?" Ye Hao laughed.

Ye Ze smiled foolishly and scratched his head. After a long while, he suddenly withdrew his expression and said, "The luckiest thing for me during this Martial Hall assessment is to be in the same group as you. "Ye Hao, thank you so much."

With Ye Hao's strength, even if he was alone, he would definitely be able to pass the exam. If it wasn't for the former, he probably wouldn't even be able to walk out of the exam grounds alive, let alone become a disciple of the Martial Hall.

Thinking of this, Ye Ze's expression turned even more serious than before, "Ye Hao, I will engrave your kindness in my heart. If there's anything I need in the future, even this life, I won't hesitate to help! "

"What do I need your life for?"

Looking at Ye Ze's serious expression, Ye Hao couldn't help but tease him, laughed and said, "Don't worry about it. If we are in the same group, then we should be advancing and retreating together. Moreover, if you didn't break out of the encirclement, I can't guarantee that you would still be standing here."

Therefore, he was also willing to give one of the demon wolf hearts that he took from Ye Ying. After all, after becoming a disciple of the Martial Hall, he would be able to obtain more cultivation resources. This is an opportunity for any member of the Ye Family.

Ye Ze silently nodded his head. He, who is introverted, naturally won't say anything nice. However, he will remember all of this in his heart.

"Alright, let's go as well." Seeing Ye Yunfeng and the three elders leave from the high platform, Ye Hao also called out to them and walked out of the training field.

This trip was for the Martial Hall Token, and now that he had achieved his goal, he naturally didn't want to stay here any longer.

As Ye Hao moved forward, the crowd on the martial arts practice field parted like a tide, consciously opening a path for him.

As for the young members of the clan who had been laughing the most earlier, they were all huddled up in the back of the crowd, looking somewhat embarrassed. They wanted to step forward and start a conversation, but didn't know where to start.

"Sigh, this Ye Ze …" "What great luck, just by being at Tempered Body 4th Layer, he was able to enter the Martial Hall."

Everyone recalled when Ye Hao and Ye Ze formed a team at the beginning of the assessment. They had even mocked and ridiculed him. Their faces were burning with a strong sense of regret that filled their hearts.

At this time, in a faraway pavilion, Ye Tianlin's eyes flashed with killing intent as he gazed in the direction of Ye Hao's disappearing figure. He said in a low voice, "Hell has no doors. Since you want to come to the Martial Hall, don't blame me."

Although he could not kill Ye Hao for now, as the top warrior of the Ye Family's Martial Hall, Ye Tianlin was confident that he had a lot of ways to kill Ye Hao.

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As for Ye Hao, after bidding farewell to Ye Ze, he went back to his room with Qingwu and sat on his wooden bed. He looked at the black gold token in his hand with an imposing aura, and couldn't help but smile.

In this exam, his main goal was to kill Ye Peng and Gu Ruoyun. Next, he wanted to obtain this token. After all, if he wanted to become strong as soon as possible, the rich cultivation resources of the disciples were indispensable.

"Young Master, you've put on airs today, you should have taken some medicine by now, right?" With a stern face, Wu Fan entered the room and shoved a bowl of black soup into Ye Hao's hands.

Ye Hao smiled bitterly and said, "Sister Qingwu, why are you so angry …"

The girl fiercely glared at him and viciously said, "Quickly drink!"

Ye Hao did not dare to defy the order. He drank up the soup in one gulp, then his handsome face suddenly scrunched up as he grimaced and said: "Why so bitter?"

Staring at the young man's pained face, Ye Qingwu couldn't help but laugh as a hint of craftiness appeared in her limpid eyes. "Good medicine naturally comes with hard work, who told you to come back with wounds all over your body? You shouldn't stop using medicine."

Ye Hao said with a bitter tone: "Sister Qingwu, did you deliberately add bitter fruit?"

"There's still more tomorrow." Qingwu's red lips perked up. He snorted and then picked up the medicine bowl, turned around and left, leaving Ye Hao with a beautiful and enchanting view of his back.

As he watched the girl's beautiful figure disappear from his sight, Ye Hao could not help but smile wryly. Then, he felt the injuries in his body. Suddenly, he exclaimed in surprise and astonishment appeared on his face.