Martial King of the Myriad Directions/C7 A Sword with Bare Hands
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C7 A Sword with Bare Hands

"Who said?"

Bai Xiong was confused.

The entire Fringe City knew that the young city lord couldn't awaken his Martial Spirit or cultivate it.

"Old General, not only can I cultivate, my talent is also quite good!"

Ye Hao smiled.

His talent had been upgraded to a Martial Spirit, which was indeed not bad.

"Sigh! Young Master Hao, you are not a boastful person, why are you bragging?"

"This kind of thing, you will know with a single try. This kind of lie that is destined to be exposed, isn't it a bit too stupid?"

"I know that you possess a rare treasure, otherwise, it would be impossible for me to block a blow from the City Lord."

"But what kind of expert are you if you rely on treasures?"

Bai Xiong shook his head. He was extremely disappointed with Ye Hao.

All the generals shook their heads and sighed.

In their hearts, this Young Master Hao was just a wastrel.

"Of course Young Master Hao can cultivate."

"Young Master Hao can cultivate for ten years and have three Martial Soul Swallowing Pills."

"There are countless types of Divine Blood Pill."

"City Lord, do your best to prepare cultivation materials for Young Master Hao."

"I think Young Master Hao must have awakened his Martial Spirit. He must have completed the Blood Transformation, right? More than ten thousand pounds? Haha!"

Zhao Feng sneered.

" I have indeed awakened my martial spirit. "

Ye Hao also smiled and said: "But it's too hard to change blood, I still need time and materials. As for more than ten thousand pounds, that's about it!"

His tone was extremely casual.

However, what he said was the truth.

"Then can I ask Young Master Hao for two moves?"

Zhao Feng laughed coldly.

"Sure!"

Ye Hao smiled lightly.

Zhao Feng slightly frowned. He didn't understand the lazy youth in front of him.

Everyone was also confused and didn't know what Ye Hao was trying to do.

"Hao'er!"

Ye Hongwu called out lightly.

Ye Hong smiled and said, "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

Ye Hongwu wanted to say something, but he didn't.

He believed in his son.

This cautious young man would never do something he wasn't confident in.

"Why? Use force to prove yourself?"

"Sigh! Insane!"

Old General Bai sighed.

The generals all shook their heads, thinking that it was a farce.

Zhao Feng's eyes changed as he said: "Since we're going to fight, why don't we add another talent test?"

"Isn't Young Master Hao a Martial Spirit? Let me show you! Haha!"

Saying this, he clapped his hands twice.

Two soldiers carried their heavy Martial Spirit God Pillars up.

Obviously, they were prepared for this.

Ye Hao patted the God Pillar and said, "Your Zhao Family has been planning for this, have you made sufficient preparations?"

"It's just that people's calculations are not as good as heaven's!"

"Smart people will be fooled by smart people!"

Zhao Feng's face was ashen.

This time, he was fully prepared and wanted to overthrow Ye Hao at the very least.

But who would have thought that he would lift a rock and smash his own feet!

"Cut the crap, come on!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a fat figure charged forward.

Ye Longxiang!

"You... Bad guy!"

Ye Longxiang's body trembled as he stared at Zhao Feng.

In fact, he had been staring at Zhao Feng with hatred.

It was just that no one paid attention to him.

"You... bad guy!"

Ye Longxiang pointed at Zhao Feng and his anger was obvious.

Ye Hao frowned. Did Zhao Feng ever hurt Longxiang?

Yun Hongfu stared at her brother and her face became cold as she stared at Zhao Feng.

A powerful pressure instantly made Zhao Feng feel extremely uncomfortable.

However, he didn't seem scared and said, "Celestial Maiden, are you going to attack a mortal like me?"

"If that's the case, Zhao Feng can be killed as he pleases! If he blinked, he wouldn't be a hero of the Zhao Family."

"Hmph!"

Yun Hongfu laughed coldly: "You don't need to play tricks. If I want to kill you, I'll snap my fingers."

"Dragon Elephant, come back!"

She shouted.

However, Longxiang, who had always been obedient, remained indifferent. Instead, he let out a strange roar and charged forward.

Punch after punch, they actually hit each other.

"You... Bad guy!"

"You bad guy!"

The dragon and elephant all punched Zhao Feng.

Ye Longxiang was born with Divine Power, and his punches became fiercer and fiercer, causing Zhao Feng to vomit blood.

"You beast, you really are quite formidable!"

Zhao Feng gritted his teeth and took out a black mace from his back.

There were lines on the mace and as it swung, there was a dragon's roar. It was obviously an extraordinary weapon.

Ye Longxiang's entire body trembled when he saw the mace.

He had extraordinary talent, and had never been afraid of anything.

"What's wrong? Scared? Come on up!"

Zhao Feng waved his mace.

" You two brothers come up together! Come! "

With the rapier in hand, Zhao Feng's eyes were filled with passion, and there were faint lines on his eyes. It was obvious that it was some sort of Divine Rune.

"You... you're a bad person!"

Ye Longxiang gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with fear.

"Afraid? Haha! Scared?"

Zhao Feng raised his mace and pretended to smash it.

Ye Longxiang jumped in fright and knelt on the ground, hugging his head as he murmured:" Scared! Sister! Longxiang is scared! "

"Haha! Go and find Mommy! Trash!"

"Quickly go!"

"[Let's take a look!] The Ye Clan in our Fringe City is a fool and a piece of trash!"

"Pitiful, pitiful, pitiful!"

"Zhao Feng, you dare to touch my brother?"

Ye Hao's eyes were cold and filled with killing intent.

These words were self-evident.

Zhao Feng had definitely bullied Ye Longxiang before and he had also bullied him severely. Otherwise, he wouldn't have left a shadow in Ye Longxiang's heart.

"How do we move? I don't even know a stupid little brother like you! Don't frame me! Hehe!"

Zhao Feng naturally wouldn't admit it.

" You really deserve to die! "

Ye Hong coldly said.

"Young Master Hao, let's not fight so quickly. Let's talk about conditions."

"If I win, you have to let Dad and me go."

"You have to make me the young city lord and get the cultivation materials that I deserve."

"Because I'm the strongest young man in Fringe City, and I deserve it."

"The Seventeenth Town General of Fringe City is here, do you dare to swear?"

"City Lord Ye, do you dare to bet?"

Zhao Feng looked provocatively at Ye Hongwu.

Ye Hongwu slightly squinted his eyes and tapped his finger on the table as if he was hesitating and thinking.

Zhao Feng knew that the Zhao family could no longer be defeated, so he decided to make a gamble.

In his opinion, he had a high chance of winning.

It was enough to turn the tables.

Ye Hongwu looked at Ye Hao and said, "Hao'er, what do you think?"

"Killing him is like slaughtering pigs and dogs!"

Ye Hong said brazenly.

The aura around him instantly became as vast as the sea.

"Good! What a good one! It's like slaughtering pigs and dogs! I, Ye Hongwu's son, am extraordinary!"

"Isn't it just a bet? I'll bet with you!"

Ye Hongwu burst into laughter.

This gamble looked stupid and bold.

Zhao Wuji, who was kneeling on the ground, stood up slowly and said with a smile, "I'm afraid Young Master Hao is no match for this martial arts competition."

"My son has already changed his blood!"

"Moreover, he has used the vicious blood of the Dragonbeast!"

Changing blood, as the name implied, required the blood of the God of Vicious Beasts to be exchanged.

The blood of humans was too weak.

Only by exchanging it with a powerful God's blood would it be able to resist the Tribulation Lightning and improve further.

"Daddy, don't waste your breath on him!"

"This mace of mine will allow him to understand what a gap is!"

Zhao Feng leapt up and raised the mace!

Ye Hao closed his eyes and moved his ears as he suddenly attacked.

The next moment, the mace was snatched away!

He snatched it with his bare hands!

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