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[Chapter 42 Bloody battle to death!] (3 more)

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"What?"

Not only did Mu Mingyao and Gong Shenghu's expressions change drastically, but even the onlookers outside the door exclaimed in surprise.

This boy, fourteen years old, is actually a warrior?

Gong Shenghu stroked his cheek, looking gloomy and gloomy. Now that he thought, the young man's kick was so powerful, he could be a warrior. Although he was not as good as him, he was a man who stepped into the threshold of a warrior at the age of fourteen...

Apart from the descendants of nobles, Gong Shenghu really couldn't imagine who could have such ability.

Could it be that it was kicked on the iron plate?

Gong Shenghu hesitated in his heart that he came to bully the Mu family because he heard that the Mu family was at the end of their power and had no strength anymore, so he was ordered to come here to provoke. But after all, the Mu family has been in charge of the Imperial Pharmacy for decades, and it is inevitable that there are some relatives and friends. Today, he was so lucky that he actually bumped into someone?

Now that things have come to this point, it is impossible to retreat. Gong Shenghu gritted his teeth and asked, "Boy, are you also a warrior? I'll report it. If you pretend to be a warrior, it would be an unforgivable sin!"

The warrior has a high status and is on par with officials of all ranks. Therefore, if he pretends to be a warrior, he will naturally be the same as the one who pretends to be an official and will not be forgiven.

However, warriors must rely on their strength to see the true skills. Generally speaking, no one will pretend to be a warrior. What's more, Ye Chongtian just asked a bloody battle until his death. Gong Shenghu's question was a bit harsh and cowardly.

"The first level of solid realm, Ye Chongtian, please give me advice!"

Ye Chongtian stood indifferently and reported his name without any hesitation.

A real man does what he does not do, and he must do what he has. When there is nothing to do, it is natural that he is quiet and hiding his name; now if there is something wrong, how can he hide his head and tail?

"Ye Chongtian? Isn't that the little marquis?"

"He is the son of the old Marquis Dingbian!"

Ye Leming, the Marquis of Dingbian, almost became a legendary figure in the mouths of the people of Xijing. He had a pair of iron palms, and he set the Central Plains in the north and broke the Tianshan Mountains with one finger. Various legendary stories were circulated among the people.

I have long heard that the son of Dingbian Hou lived in his uncle Zhongyong Hou Ye Yanran's mansion. He was abused by Princess Anguo. He obviously had high qualifications, but he did not allow him to practice martial arts. He did not want to show up today, but he was already a warrior.

I saw him standing tall and handsome, although he was only a fourteen-year-old boy, he was a stern and Yue Zhi, calm and full of everyone's demeanor, and everyone couldn't help but shout "Hello!"

"Ye Chongtian?"

Gong Shenghu frowned, but then he showed joy.

Yes, it's not a good person. This kid has long heard that Princess Anguo dislikes him and has no power behind him!

As long as he is not a powerful child, Gong Shenghu will be fearless. Isn’t he just a fourteen-year-old warrior? What tricks can he draw from the first level of solid realm?

"Boy, you are really not afraid of death. Since that's the case, then I will send you to death as you wish!"

He took a step forward, and another blue brick was broken with a loud bang. His muscles bulged, making him look even more powerful and intimidating.

clang!

Forced by Gong Shenghu's momentum, Ye Chongtian also drew his sword out of the sheath. He is now carrying two swords. In addition to the Youxuan Ancient Sword, the other green steel sword is easy to use.

The Seven-Star Sword Score is already well-versed. He originally wanted to use the Hundred Poisonous Sand Snake on the River Beach to test the sword, but he didn't expect that the first target of the sword test today was Gong Shenghu, who was in the third level of the solid realm!

Although the opponent's strength was better than him, Ye Chongtian was not afraid at all.

My father taught him since he was a very young man.

The way of martial arts lies in one's heart, and there is never a truth that the strong will always be strong.

Of course, if the gap is too large and one force reduces ten times, it is almost impossible to win. But now I am only two small realms different from Gong Shenghu, which is not an absolute gap. As long as I can seize the opportunity, I may not be able to win!

He had a sword in his chest, and there was nothing else in his mind, only the changes in his sword moves and the flaws in the opponent's body.

"roar--"

Gong Shenghu shouted angrily and took another step forward, with a mighty momentum!

The martial arts he practiced were the Tiger King Fist, which was the most powerful in martial arts. This skill requires a strong man with extraordinary talents and a powerful force in himself to practice the best effect.

Gong Shenghu is ten feet tall, has big arms and a round waist, and has hundreds of kilograms of strength on both arms. After condensing essence and blood, he began to practice the Tiger King Fist. He has been in it for more than 30 years and has been immersed in it all his life. Although his qualifications are dull, he still has the momentum of a tiger roaring and dragon roaring when he swings the fist.

Ye Chongtian could not resist head-on. The sword light shook and turned into a blue light. His body drilled through Gong Shenghu's fist and flashed to the side.

If it falls into the eyes of others, it is a sign that Ye Chongtian is at a disadvantage.

The warrior's dignity battle is a bloody battle until death, and it will never stop until death. Unless both sides agree to stop, no one can stop it.

Originally, everyone was worried that Ye Chongtian had a bloody battle until his death, but now he saw Gong Shenghu's martial arts skills, he was even more anxious.

"This... why is this little marquis so reckless? Although he is a general, he is only fourteen years old now. How can he be the opponent of that strong man?"

"How can this forty-year-old strong man bully a fourteen-year-old child believing?"

"What should I do? Should I go to Zhongyong Hou's Mansion to inform me immediately?"

Some people were also enthusiastic about Ye Chongtian's safety, but this proposal was obviously rejected immediately.

"How could Princess Anguo care about the life and death of this nephew? If the Marquis Zhongyong was there, it might be better..."

Everyone knows that Princess Anguo regards this nephew as a thorn in his eyes. If Ye Chongtian really broke it here, I am afraid that Princess Anguo will not only not be sad, but will instead put down the big stone in her chest.

"What should I do?"

The crowd was talking, and Mu Mingyao even clenched his fingers, and there was no trace of blood on his face.

What Ye Chongtian said just now, "Insulting my Mu sister is insulting me", which touched her heart and almost cried. Since her father's death, she has been the only one who owns the family business, so no one will stand up for her like this.

Although Ye Chongtian was only a fourteen-year-old boy, in her eyes, he suddenly became a man of uprightness.

The situation is now bad, and the tension in her heart is even more intense than Ye Chongtian in the field.

"Xiao Ye...you...you must not die!"

Just as she was praying secretly, Gong Shenghu roared, flew up, kicked his legs, and punched his front, and a fishy storm came, just like the power of a tiger coming out of the mountain, making people soft and weak!

This is one of the strongest tricks of Tiger King Fist, the tiger roars and winds!

He punched out like a tiger who chose someone to bite him, and wanted to tear Ye Chongtian in front of him into pieces!

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