Chapter 848: Fist of Desolation

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Zhao Wenguang and Xu Yuan touted each other, and there were a bunch of Nei Zong disciples around them and flattered. This kind of scene made Ye Qing feel a little sick.
Ye Qing was walking in the martial arts field and happened to see this scene and witnessed Zhao Wenguang's practice of boxing.
To be honest, the boxing techniques demonstrated by Zhao Wenguang are not worth mentioning. The boxing technique itself is good, but Zhao Wenguang obviously hasn't practiced at home yet, so he will show off after learning a little bit of fur.
Stepping out, Ye Qing raised his head and walked slowly. When the crowd saw Ye Qing's arrival, they all sucked in cold air and their eyes were alert. They heard about Ye Qing's glorious deeds and did not dare to underestimate him.
Zhao Wenguang's face was gloomy and Yin Yang said with a strange look: "Ye Qing, I heard that you have a good talent, but instead of apprenticeship, you accepted the second elder as a disciple. I want to know if the second elder taught you any powerful tricks?"
Zhao Wenguang sneered and his eyes were full of ridicule. The Desolation Fist he learned was the trick of the Three Elders. It was so powerful that he learned it in just five days and felt very proud. In contrast, Ye Qing estimated He didn't even have the opportunity to learn powerful tricks, after all, Ye Qing didn't apprentice a teacher.
"What does it matter to you?" Ye Qing sneered, too lazy to pay attention to Zhao Wenguang, and walked over directly.
Zhao Wenguang's expression became more gloomy: "The Fist of Desolation I used is the fame skill of the three elders. Although it is not an imperial martial skill, it is more powerful than many king-rank martial arts! How about it, envy? I just learned it when I just started. Up!"
Zhao Wenguang was triumphant, his face was full of pride, just like a proud little rooster, he seemed to think that learning the Fist of Desolation in five days was a very remarkable thing.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Qing's mouth. He didn't want to waste time with Zhao Wenguang, but if Zhao Wenguang took the initiative to provoke him, could he still bear it?
Ye Qing turned around, staring at Zhao Wenguang, and said, "I envy your sister! What kind of martial arts skills, you still need to practice for five days, and you can only cultivate to Xiaocheng, you Why don't you hit him to death?"
Ye Qing's words were sharp, and the disciples in the martial arts field were all dumbfounded.
Zhao Wenguang was directly scolded as a silly, and stood in a daze, speechless. In Zhao Wenguang's view, Ye Qing should not dare to be arrogant with Xu Yuan present, but he did not expect Ye Qing to be so presumptuous!
By Zhao Wenguang's side, Xu Yuan's expression sank: "Young man, you said the Fist of Desolation is a martial art. So, do you have even more powerful martial art? I want to learn!"
Xu Yuan's face was cold, his master's desolate fist was a unique skill, mighty powerful, and was called a trash martial art. He couldn't help the anger in his heart.
"Sorry, your Fist of Desolation is indeed martial arts. This kind of thing needs to be practiced for five days? With all due respect, your two talents are too bad, and you don't deserve to join the Eastern Desolate Sect!" Ye Qing said even more. The sharpness made Xu Yuan's face black, and two substantive anger spurted in his eyes.
"Boy, you better take back what you just said, otherwise, I will let you know what the real horror is!"
Xu Yuan's face was completely gloomy, and a murderous aura of extreme fierceness was released from his body.
Under the raging murderous spirit, the atmosphere in the entire martial arts field became solemn.
"Which sentence to retract? I'm sorry, I said a lot just now, and every sentence is true, there is no reason to retract it."
There was a sneer at the corner of Ye Qing's mouth, and he stepped out, slowly walking towards Zhao Wenguang and Xu Yuan.
Xu Yuan didn't have much yet. In his heart, Ye Qing was like an ant.
In the previous Nei Zong talent test, Xu Yuan heard some news. Ye Qing didn't put Ye Qing in his eyes. It was just that the talent was excellent and it didn't represent much. There were many powerful experts in the Nei Zong.
As an outstanding disciple under the seat of the Three Elders, Xu Yuan would not take Ye Qing seriously.
Zhao Wenguang was different. He was beaten to death by Ye Qing last time, and there was still a shadow in his heart. Seeing Ye Qing walking towards him, he suddenly panicked.
Stepping back again and again, Zhao Wenguang stood behind Xu Yuan, using Xu Yuan as a shield.
Recently, Zhao Wenguang often walks with Xu Yuan, and the relationship between the two is pretty good.
Besides, Xu Yuan will help out of Zhao Wenguang's strong background.
The third elder is Zhao Wenguang's cousin, and Zhao Wenguang is still very arrogant under the seat of the third elder.
"Wen Guang, don't worry, he can't hurt you with me!" Xu Yuan said solemnly.
Ye Qing stepped out, with an indifferent smile on his face, and said faintly: "Does the Fist of Desolation need to be studied and practiced seriously? I have never practiced the Fist of Desolation, so I can display it."
In the martial arts field, the Nei Zong disciples were all taken aback, their eyes staring. In their opinion, Ye Qing was undoubtedly talking big words.
I have never practiced the Fist of Desolation before, but I can display it in an instant. Isn't that a dream? Could it be possible to cultivate in an instant without success?
"Boy, your name is Ye Qing, right? I heard that you were very eye-catching in the Nei Zong Talent Test. However, if you want to be presumptuous in front of me, you are not qualified! Master's Desolate Fist, it's still not a round It's up to you to talk about it!"
Xu Yuan clenched his fists, his veins violent, and he was about to start his hands. He already saw Ye Qing very upset.
"Isn't it the Fist of Desolation? It's just trash 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 Fist of Desolation, which was a bit similar to the Fist of Desolation previously displayed by Zhao Wenguang, but not the same.
Ye Qing has a will to destroy the world in the process of using his boxing technique. Under the bombardment of his fist, everything in the world will become barren!
In terms of moves, Ye Qing's Fist of Desolation is not much different from Zhao Wenguang's. The main difference lies in the artistic conception.
In the martial arts field, the vast primordial power raged, every punch of Ye Qing blasted out, carrying amazing power, as if to destroy everything.
The disciples of Nei Zong who were onlookers were shocked and unbelievable. You must know that Ye Qing did not worship the third elder Zhao Shangren, and it was impossible to get the practice secrets of Fist of Desolation.
"Oh my God, Ye Qing just watched Senior Brother Zhao Wenguang cast the Fist of Desolation, did he learn it?"
"hiss!"
"It seems, really is the case, Ye Qing couldn't practice the Fist of Desolation beforehand, because that was the unique trick of the Three Elders!"
"Let me go, what kind of enchanting talent is this? Just a look at it and the cultivation is successful?"
"You feel carefully, in Ye Qing's boxing technique, it seems that there is a will to destroy the world, and the power is far more powerful than what Senior Brother Zhao Wenguang displayed!"
There was a heated discussion among the crowd, and they could no longer maintain their calmness. The Fist of Desolation that Ye Qing displayed deeply shocked them and touched their heartstrings!
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