"You must know that the Ye family has been dominant in Kunlun for thousands of years, and it is not just about words. The skills naturally have their own magical effects. When your grandfather came out, all his skills were useless. Now that you and I have both skills,
There are only a few shadows of Ye’s Kung Fu.”
"If you can really understand something from it, wouldn't it be of great use?"
Ye Zhiqiu, who continued to hone himself in the meantime, spoke to his son via voice transmission.
"Well, I'll listen to you, dad, but I can't go up like this. Wouldn't that make people think I'm looking for trouble?"
"Don't you want them to jump over the ten-mile defense line?"
"That's right, let's play with them first - really, I was planning to try my hand at a higher level. Maybe I can kill someone in the realm of Tongxuan and I will become famous."
Ye Huang's mouth was filled with confusion, as if he didn't take Ye Wenqing and the others seriously.
"You kid, there's a time when you can take action!"
He chuckled and said, "I won't tell you anymore. I can feel that I can't suppress it anymore. I may break through soon and I won't care about you anymore. Then you can just act according to the situation."
"No problem, Dad, just be careful. I don't want my son to lose his grandfather!"
"Go away, are you blessing me or cursing me?"
The father and son were cursing each other. Suddenly, Ye Zhiqiu's attack was originally slow and rhythmless, but after talking to Ye Huang, it suddenly became sharp and sharp.
"After playing for so long, it's time to end this battle. Thank you for being my sparring partner."
With a slight smile, Ye Zhiqiu suddenly restrained his whole body's momentum.
In an instant, the five lamas and the surrounding attendants felt that the oppressive aura around them had disappeared completely.
This situation did not let them leave the burden on their hearts, because of Ye Zhiqiu's words.
"Hmph! Just use whatever tricks you have. I've seen a lot of people who talk shamelessly, and you are one of them."
The leader of the lama was obviously quite dissatisfied with Ye Zhiqiu's remarks.
Back then, I teamed up with four junior brothers to restrain the other party for three days and three nights. In the end, I almost killed the other party, but the other party escaped with serious injuries.
This time, the opponent's strength has skyrocketed after more than ten years of intensive training.
And the five of them are not just freeloaders, and they are even more proficient in the combined five-body exercises they rested on.
Coupled with the help of several subordinates, he really didn't believe that the other party could resolve the battle in just a few dozen minutes.
"Really? Then I'll let you see if I'm really shameless in what I say!"
With a cold snort, Ye Zhiqiu showed a look of contempt in his eyes, stretched out a hand out of thin air, and then shook it.
A violent roar exploded in everyone's ears.
"What's going on? What happened?"
The sudden situation shocked everyone, including Emperor Ye, who looked at his father with a horrified expression.
"Damn! Is it necessary to be so pretentious? He actually squeezed the air and it looks like he really can't suppress it anymore."
Ye Huang naturally saw his father's movements clearly. His father compressed the air out of thin air.
This kind of behavior can only be accomplished by those who have touched the realm of Tongxuan. It is also an understanding of the mysteries of space.
Ye Huang's practice of shrinking the ground into a foot also had this magical effect, but his perception was not as deep as his father's, and he could only feel it from a distance in space.
And his father had already crushed the compressed air space out of thin air. "What on earth is going on?"
In the distance, everyone in the Ye family also looked confused, not knowing what Ye Zhiqiu was doing in the middle.
"Sure enough, he has been hiding his strength!"
Ye Wenqing stared at Ye Zhiqiu's every move with her beautiful eyes, and finally sighed.
"He has been hiding his strength, why would he do this?"
Ye Kong hesitated for a moment and asked.
"We have to ask him now. The five major disciples of the old living Buddha may die here."
Although Ye Wenqing noticed that Ye Zhiqiu was concealing his strength, she did not expect that he was really about to break through.
On the other hand, the old man in black robe, who had not taken any action, narrowed his eyes, with a cold light flashing in them.
"What a great Ye Zhiqiu. He actually wanted to take this opportunity to break through, but he almost managed to hide it from me."
"Holy Lord, what should we do next?"
Someone from behind bowed and asked. If Emperor Ye was in front of him, it would not be difficult to guess after hearing the other party's claim that the old man in black robe was none other than Ye Heiya who disappeared from the east and west after the Poseidon Treasure.
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That is what the Holy Court calls the Holy Lord.
In the battle that day, the Spirit of Earth Fire was jointly snatched away by Ye Dynasty and Ye Zhiqiu. Ye Heiya lost the chance to heal. In addition, the three major organizations jointly began to suppress the Holy Court. He had no choice but to leave Europe and hide around the world.
, and look for opportunities to heal.
"Just keep an eye on it. Our visitors this time are not here to watch the ceremony. The little children of the Ye family don't feel threatened yet. After a while, we will catch the little girl and we will be done!"
There was a gloomy coldness in Ye Heiya's eyes. He was not here for Ye Zhiqiu this time, but was waiting for the girl named Ye Wenqing.
Ye Heiya himself had been suffering from hidden injuries that were difficult to heal due to his practice of magic skills, and there were only two possibilities in the world for him to recover from his injuries.
One is the water from the divine spring for healing, and the other is the spirit of earth fire and ten thousand year snow lotus.
Unfortunately, the second type has become an illusion after the Ye family hid the spirit of earth and fire, and only the first one is feasible.
The sacred spring in Shennongjia has dried up, and the only remaining sacred spring water has been treasured as a treasure by the people in Shennongjia. Although Ye Heiya thought that he was very powerful, he did not dare to attack it alone.
What's more, he himself is still injured secretly and cannot recover.
And the sacred spring water in the Kunlun Mountains controlled by the Ye family is not something he can get if he wants.
I came from the Ye family, and I once drank the divine spring water, which is where the magic of nature lies.
If you go to ask for the divine spring water openly, you will definitely be punished as a traitor, so you can only use other methods.
Ye Heiya traveled around the southwest and northwest areas for several months, and finally waited for the news that Ye Wenqing, the daughter of the second elder, one of the leaders of the Ye family, was out.
Therefore, he followed him all the way from Kunlun Mountain. He wanted to capture the opponent, force the second elder to submit, and ask for the healing spring water from his hand.
"I understand, but what if the Ye family and his son want to stop us?"
"The divine spring water must be obtained, so anyone who stands in the way must die! He, Ye Zhiqiu, had better be wiser, otherwise, I will let him fall when he climbs to Tongxuan!"
Ye Heiya's eyes were cold. He naturally didn't want to see Ye Zhiqiu take this step to enter the Tongxuan realm, but today it was not just Ye Zhiqiu, there were also several powerful auras outside.
Although Ye Zhiqiu is not very popular in Kunlun Mountain, he has never made many enemies.
But he is different. He has enemies all over the world, especially in recent years, he has offended some families in order to search for the healing medicine.
As long as he shows up, he will definitely attract the attention of some hostile families, maybe there are some outside, and today he is here for Ye Wenqing's daughter.
