Martial King of the Myriad Directions/C9 Not a Scratch
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C9 Not a Scratch

Ye Hao stood up from the cave and tidied his sleeves.

He brushed the dust off his sleeves and said indifferently, "Continue!"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

No one had expected such a powerful attack to not hurt Ye Hao in the slightest.

"This..."

"How is this possible?"

" He can't even knock him down? "

"That's true. Even the combined attack of the City Lord and Female Celestial Maiden Hong Fu couldn't hurt him. Zhao Feng's bit of power is indeed not enough."

The generals discussed amongst themselves.

"Young Master Hao, this old man was wrong. You're not trash!"

"Although your talent isn't very strong, your battle tactics and your use of rare treasures have convinced me."

With that, Bai Xiong bowed deeply.

The generals followed suit and bowed.

As soldiers who were bathed in blood, they respected the strong and tactical geniuses the most.

"Old General, what if I tell you that there are no rare treasures?"

Ye Hao smiled.

There was really no treasure.

Bai Xiong's face froze, and he said, "How could that be? It's impossible that there isn't! Young Master Hao, don't joke around with this old man."

He refused to believe it.

How could there not be a rare treasure?

Could it be that it was a body talent? He would not believe it even if he was beaten to death.

He didn't believe that Ye Hao's innate talent was amazing.

"Forget it."

Ye Hao shook his head. This old man was too cute and couldn't talk to him anymore. It was better to deal with Zhao Feng in peace.

"Zhao Feng, you're exhausted, right? Can you still use the dragon beast's blood and Divine Inscriptions?"

"Hmph! He's just a trash who relies on treasures! Today, I'll use my fist to show him what true talent is!"

Zhao Feng punched out.

Ye Hao extended his palm and easily blocked this attack.

"Too weak!"

He shook his head!

Zhao Feng was furious, he steadied his horse stance and threw another punch.

This time, he used all his strength.

However, Ye Hao only extended two fingers and easily blocked it.

"It's still too small!"

He shook his head again.

Zhao Feng bit the tip of his tongue and said angrily: "I'll kill you!"

This time, he had almost used up his life.

However, Ye Hao only extended a finger.

A single finger blocked his attack that was as vast as a thunderbolt.

"It still doesn't work!"

He still shook his head.

Zhao Feng's head was full of cold sweat and his mouth was wide open.

He couldn't see the opponent's strength and background clearly.

"I said, killing you is like slaughtering pigs and dogs!"

Ye Hao pointed his finger.

Conqueror's Finger!

Puff!

It was like a piece of scrap paper.

Zhao Feng's fist was punched through.

His face was pale from the pain and he couldn't even stand properly.

Ye Hao's attack didn't slow down. He wanted to take advantage of his illness and kill him!

Puff!

Pu!

Puff!

A bloody hole appeared on his main joint.

A moment later, the peerless genius, Zhao Feng, was lying in a pool of blood and couldn't move at all.

"Young Master Hao's Conqueror's Finger... is so ruthless!"

Bai Xiong was also scared.

"Unfortunately, with Young Master Hao's disposition, he didn't awaken his Martial Spirit, and his talent isn't that high either."

"If he had a powerful talent, he would be our Fringe City's greatest fortune!"

All the generals nodded in agreement.

Everyone knew how outstanding Ye Hao was, and he completely crushed Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng struggled out of the pool of blood.

"I... don't... submit!"

Every word was filled with blood as he gritted his teeth.

"So what if you can defeat me? I just don't accept it."

"You are playing a trick on me. Using a rare artifact is obviously cheating!"

"I don't have as many resources as you do, nor do I have as many treasures as you do. If you win against me, I won't accept it. I won't accept it even if I die!"

"Not only me, but many soldiers will also not accept it!"

"If you have the ability to remove the treasures, then come and fight me?"

"What kind of ability is it to use a rare treasure?"

"Could it be that you have been hiding under the protection of a Heavenly Treasure for the rest of your life? In the end, you are not a coward who fears battle! "

"I refuse to accept it!"

"Why can a trash like you take a rare treasure? Why can a trash like you become the Young City Lord and obtain large amounts of cultivation materials?"

"Why? I refuse to accept this!"

Zhao Feng gritted his teeth, his eyes scarlet.

He hated himself for not being born in a noble family.

"Feng'er, forget it! It's all over."

Zhao Wuji sighed deeply.

Now that things had come to this, there was no way to save him anymore.

"You shut up! You piece of trash! You've been a dog for the rest of your life!"

"You only know how to wag your tail and beg for mercy every day!"

"It's fine that you beg for mercy from Ye Hongwu, but you actually conspired with outsiders? Think with your pig brain! Do you want outsiders to interfere in this matter?"

"With my talent, I can take over the young city lord!"

"My talent is a Spirit-ranked Martial Spirit, one step away from stepping into the ranks of Earth-ranked Martial Spirits!"

"A destined expert!"

"However, everything has been messed up by an idiot like you! "

Zhao Feng cursed.

He had scolded his father so much that he felt ashamed.

Indeed, if it wasn't for Zhao Wuji's talent, he would have been able to continue cultivating and enjoy resources.

"Spirit rank Martial Spirit? Is it a very powerful Martial Spirit?"

Ye Hao said indifferently.

Zhao Feng was extremely arrogant and said:" You're just a trash, of course you don't understand the meaning of a spirit rank martial spirit, and you don't even know what a half-step Earth rank martial spirit is! "

"Oh! That's right, you've seen a martial spirit before! Didn't your fiancée awaken? Then she abandoned you and forcefully broke off the engagement!"

" This humiliation, you still remember it, right? "

Ye Hao smiled and nodded, saying, "White Snow's awakened martial spirit is indeed strong! But! Martial Spirit, it's actually just that. I happen to have one too. "

Although his Martial Spirit was not like White Snow's top grade earth-rank Martial Spirit, it was precious to be able to level up.

"You have one too? Haha!"

Zhao Feng laughed.

Bai Xiong also shook his head and said:" Young master Hao is good at everything, but the problem of bragging can't be changed! "

"That's right! He must be young, right?"

Luo Yu also said.

"How can men not brag? I, Old Black, like Young Master Hao's point!"

Blackie laughed loudly.

No one believed him.

How rare was a Martial Spirit?

In the past hundred years, White Snow and Yun Hongfu were the only two people in the 17 towns of Fringe City.

Not to mention an Earth-Grade martial spirit, even a Spiritual grade martial spirit like Zhao Feng's was hard to come by.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so arrogant.

Zhao Wuji even dared to rebel!

His biggest reliance was actually his son's formidable talent.

"Hao'er, could it be that you've really awakened?"

Ye Hongwu said excitedly.

His son didn't seem to be bragging.

Ye Hao nodded and said, "It can be considered a Martial Spirit!"

He had just upgraded from a Mortal Seal to a Martial Spirit, so it was not very stable.

"Let's try it on the Martial Spirit Divine Pillar!"

Ye Hongwu said anxiously.

"Okay!"

Ye Hao took a step forward.

He placed his hand on top of the Martial Spirit Divine Pillar!

Buzz!

The Divine Pillar lit up with a sky-piercing radiance.

The yellow light was like a golden dragon, roaring toward the sky!

Martial Spirit!

A golden glow that could only be unleashed by a Martial Spirit!

Everyone was stunned on the spot, their expressions frozen.

They allowed the golden light to shine on their bodies.

Ye Hao retracted his hand.

The light from his Martial Spirit was indeed extraordinary.

"Young Master Hao!"

Bai Xiong suddenly stood up and said urgently, "Can you take another test?"

"What?"

Ye Hao frowned.

"Young Master Hao, can you show me when I get closer?"

Bai Xiong excitedly stood in front of the Martial Spirit Divine Pillar.

What a joke, that was a Martial Spirit, a Martial Spirit that he had never seen before at such an old age!

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