Ye Jianxin was like a bloody corpse, miserable and inhumane, lying on the ground with his face covered in blood.

Ye Wujiang couldn't recognize him at all. He was so absorbed in training just now that he didn't pay attention to what happened in the arena.

"Why, how could it be you..." Ye Jianxin's eyes were complicated. He did not expect that in this purgatory-like arena, the person who helped him turned out to be his mortal enemy.

Ye Wuzong had no expression, and he was even less clear about the cause and effect. The reason for taking action was simply that when his blood was surging, he couldn't suppress the power of the Three Stacks of Soul Wave Pills and wanted to vent the rioting power.

He looked at Amon, who had an indifferent expression in front of him, and raised a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Brutal beast physique..."

No wonder, Ye Jian's heart was hurt like this because he had the blood of a barbarian demon.

Those with the blood of barbarian demons are so powerful that they can be invincible without even having to practice any martial arts or martial arts.

This is the advantage of bloodline talent, and it is difficult to make up for it later in life.

Ye Wuzong actually forced Amon back with one punch. Everyone felt incredible at this moment and widened their eyes, wanting to confirm whether they had seen it wrong.

"No way, he punched the monster away?" Ye Hailan covered her mouth with shock on her face.

Ye Mengxue was also extremely shocked.

You know, Ye Jianxin just used two sword skills, but they failed to cause substantial damage to Amon, but Ye Wujiang was able to repel this two-meter-tall green slave with just a simple punch!

"Could it be..." Ye Mengxue recalled the two alchemy furnaces she saw in the inner alchemy room.

"How many secrets does this Ye Wujiang have..."

After thinking about this, Ye Mengxue murmured.

On the ring, Ye Wuzong glanced at Ye Jianxin indifferently, and then slowly walked towards him.

"You, what are you going to do..." Ye Jianxin struggled.

His murderous intentions towards him were obvious, so he was not sure whether Ye Wujiang was here to save him.

Ye Wuzong walked up to Ye Jianxin, looked down at him condescendingly, and said calmly: "It seems that you have been tortured a lot. Don't get me wrong, I'm not here to save you. You can treat this as a coincidence."

"Don't kill me." Ye Jianxin begged.

"Learn to be a good person with your tail between your legs. This time, I count you lucky."

Ye Wuzong directly grabbed Ye Jianxin by the collar, threw him off the stage, and landed in front of Ye Mengxue and others.

"Manager Xu, heal him." Ye Wujiang said calmly without looking back.

Manager Xu glanced at Ye Jianxin with a look of disgust, but he did not dare to disobey Ye Wuxing's order. After all, this was a person who was to be received by name in ancient times.

There was no one disturbing the arena, only Ye Wuji and Amen were left, facing each other.

"Are you so eager to come out and die?" It can be said that Amon looked at Ye Wuxing in a different light. Through the battle on Beicheng Street and his brave and fearless actions of killing the disciples of the Ye family, he could tell that this person was not the kind of person Ye Jianxin was.

Bad thing.

"Want to die." Ye Wuzong also had an indifferent expression and was not talking nonsense.

"Have you seen his fate?" Amon said: "He is just a beast in the eyes of the young master, but the torture he suffered from me is still worse than death. You must know that you are the enemy of the Ye family, and I treat you even more."

I will not be merciful."

"I don't like talking nonsense when fighting with others. If you have any skills, just use them."

There is no trace of leaves.

Amon squinted his eyes, always feeling that Ye Wujing was unfathomable. He did not dare to be careless, crossed his arms and stretched out, and shouted in a deep voice, and streams of green air flow crossed and surrounded his body.

Bang bang bang bang!

The sound of heavy footsteps came one after another, and Amon rushed towards Ye Wujing first.

Immediately, he suddenly punched out.

A layer of light green air swirled around Amon's fist, and the fist wind was as powerful as a tiger coming down the mountain, directly hitting Ye Wujiang's head.

Ye Wujing did not dodge or evade. In the eyes of outsiders, this move was clearly seeking death.

Because the most terrifying thing about Amon is his surging strength and his ability to fight hand-to-hand. If you are accidentally caught by him, you will definitely die.

"Is this all you have?" A trace of disdain flashed in Amon's eyes.

Swish——!

Suddenly, Ye Wuxing took action, curled his right palm into claws, and struck out in the air, accurately hitting Amon's huge fist.

A moment.

Ye Wuji's right claw turned into a ferocious red lin claw.

This is the ‘Blood Lin Claw’ that Ye Wujiang condensed by integrating the blood of the Blood Lin Spirit when he advanced to the Martial Spirit Realm.

After practicing the Bleeding Lin Claw, he has never used it before.

Pfft——!

In an instant, the claws were released, and in another instant, the blood-lin claws returned to their palms.

But Amon's fist seemed to have been crushed, and the knuckles of his five fingers were broken inch by inch. The heartbreaking pain made him let out a low roar in an instant.

After finding a flaw, Ye Wujiang narrowed his eyes and struck out with a palm. In this palm, all the powerful Qi contained in the fourth level of the Martial Spirit Realm was poured into it.

The wind pressure filled the air, and a palm fell on Amon's chest, knocking him away again.

The huge body of more than two meters suddenly fell to the ground, the arena shook violently, and even the elder of the Ye family who was in charge of hosting collapsed on the ground.

The whole place fell silent.

No one expected this outcome.

"How is this possible..." Ye Wuque no longer shouted wildly this time, but stared at Ye Wujie.

"Amen, he was actually knocked back by Ye Wujiang's palm!"

Ye Linghan obviously couldn't accept this fact, and said with a frosty look on his face.

Ye Kuang also stood up suddenly from the resting seat on the other side and came to the edge of the ring with an extremely livid face.

Could this kid have been hiding his clumsiness before?

On the other side, although Ye Chong and Ye Chuan had expected this outcome, they still couldn't calm down.

Next to him, Ming Cang Jian smiled faintly and said secretly: "This boy's blood soul is of the first grade of the Earth Rank. Although there is a difference between the Earth Rank and the Xuan Rank, the essence is like the difference between cloud and mud. It affects the body, strength, and the toughness of the meridians."

The increase is far from comparable to the Xuan level."

"I didn't expect that this boy is not only talented in swordsmanship, but also has such weird training methods."

"Huh?" Suddenly, Ming Cangjian noticed something, and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly. He suddenly saw an astonishing aura hidden in the crowd not far from the arena.

He is an old man in a gray shirt. He looks very ugly, with black and white hair scattered on his shoulders. Although Ming Cangjian has never seen this person, he is extremely sure that he must be the Alchemy King of Haoyue Baozhai.

Unexpectedly, he also came to watch the game.

Ye Wuzong next used a finger, which was the 'Blood Dark Finger' he had practiced in his previous life.

Although he has not practiced systematically in this life, every detail of this fingering method has long been understood by him.

He plans to practice and fight at the same time.

The index finger and middle finger were slightly flexed and extended, forming a subtle angle, and then the two fingers suddenly shot out!

Amon stretched out his hand to resist, intending to crush Ye Wuji's fingers with his palm!

However, Ye Wujiang immediately changed his tactics and withdrew the two fingers. The two fingers of the other hand quickly turned into two streams of light and stabbed Amon's temple!

Bang——!

Amon's eyes began to become bloodshot, and the meridians in his brain seemed to have been severed. He let out a low roar again!

Ye Wuzong took advantage of the situation and jumped up, hitting the temples on both sides of Amon's head with both palms, hitting him hard twice.

Bang!

Like a ball between two palms, the two palms produced a strong vibration. Amon's head suddenly buzzed like thunder, and his body suddenly collapsed and fell straight to the ground.

"This is impossible...why are you stronger than me..." Amon's seven orifices were bleeding, and he fell to the ground and kept twitching. He couldn't believe that in front of Ye Wuji, he was like a helpless chicken.

of young children.

"The mysteries of martial arts in the world are so profound. Do you think you can despise everything in the world because you were born with good blood and the body of a barbarian beast?"

Ye Wujie's eyes were flat and he said: "In my opinion, you are even more stupid than Ye Jianxin."

"You said I was stupid..." Amon looked at him.

Ye Wuzong said: "You have such unique physical conditions, but you are willing to be a slave. You are a bloody man, but for the pleasure of your master, you kill and maim the weak. People like you are not worthy of being called a strong person.

I’m only fit to be a slave for the rest of my life!”

"The Hundred Swords Chaozong."

Suddenly, traces of undetectable sword intent erupted from Ye Wuzong's body. They condensed into essence and turned into sword energy. They penetrated into Amon's body. After penetrating from the pores, they were transmitted into the meridians. Hundreds of fine needle-like sword energy,

It is constantly eroding in his limbs and bones!

"Ah!!!!!!" Amon finally screamed.

"It's really cruel." Gu Qianchen, the 'Alchemy King' standing behind the crowd in the audience, frowned.

He had seen Amon's battle just now. Compared to the way this strong young man tortured Ye Jianxin, at this time, Ye Wujiang was able to repay him a hundred times.

The pain of having the sword vein enter the body is more cruel than having Ye Jianxin's ears torn off and his arm bones crushed.

And since he is an alchemy master, he naturally knows that Ye Wujie has been able to cultivate to this level, but has actually been experiencing this kind of pain.
Chapter completed!