Martial Arts Reigns

Chapter 17: Kill with one blow!

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In the evening of that day, a young beggar came to Shanshui Town. He wore a tattered black cotton robe that was large and ill-fitting. His hair was disheveled, but his movements were vigorous and his eyes were bright. He was carrying a big wild boar in his left hand and a mountain roe deer in his right hand. He didn't feel heavy at all and still walked as fast as he could.

The young man was naturally Ye Ming, who had just walked out of the mountains. The Ye Family Competition was approaching, and his cultivation was enough for him to win a spot in the outer sect. He finally returned to Shanshui Town.

Ye Ming sold the wild boar and mountain roe deer to a restaurant in Shanshui Town, exchanged them for a banquet, and feasted on them. It had been a long time since he had eaten such delicious food. He didn't finish eating until dark, and his stomach was so full.

Just like that, the shopkeeper gave him a few taels of silver. He gave the waiter a few pieces of broken silver and asked him to go to the nearby clothing store and choose a black tights. There will be a competition in a few days, so you must dress decently.

After dinner, when we came out of the inn, it was already dark. There were very few people on the street, and for a long time I couldn't see a single person. He was about to use the remaining two taels of silver to rent a yard to practice martial arts. Suddenly he heard the sound of horse hooves coming from behind, and someone shouted: "My servant is not mistaken, it is indeed him! Catch him quickly!"

Ye Ming's expression was as usual, and he ran forward without looking back. A fifth-level martial artist, his physical strength and speed were far beyond those of ordinary people. He was as fast as a galloping horse and quickly turned into an alley.

Three big horses were walking side by side in the rear, and immediately sat three warriors in green clothes. The young man in the middle was Ye Zhenxiong, and on the left and right were two middle-aged men.

When Ye Zhenxiong saw Ye Ming running away, he smiled contemptuously and said: "You don't know how to live or die! You dared to hit my leg last time. Ye Yong, Ye Qiang, go and catch him! I will kill him with my own hands!"

The two middle-aged men nodded slightly, jumped into the air from their horses, landed lightly on the ground, and then quickly chased Ye Ming. Ye Zhenxiong rode his horse leisurely and seemed to have great confidence in the two of them.

Ye Ming turned around and ran to the edge of Shanshui Town. There was the sound of water rushing ahead, and a big river blocked the way. This river is one of the origins of the name of Shanshui Town, Lijiang River.

The Lijiang River is 800 meters wide and the current is so fast that it is difficult to swim across it manually. He had no choice but to stop.

"Swipe!"

Two figures appeared in no particular order at extremely fast speeds. They were the two middle-aged men.

Ye Ming recognizes these two people. One is named Ye Yong and the other is Ye Qiang. They are thugs raised by the Ye family. They have always followed Ye Zhenxiong to bully the good and have a great reputation. They are both at the fifth level of martial arts training. , the strength is also very strong.

Ye Ming looked calm and asked: "Ye Yong, Ye Qiang, why are you chasing me?"

Ye Yong sneered: "Little beast, you left the family without permission, injured Master Zhenxiong, harassed Miss Hanyu, and committed a serious crime. We are here to catch you on the orders of the clan leader!"

"Family?" Ye Ming suddenly became angry, "If I hadn't known how to be patient over the years, I would have been killed by you 'tribes', right?"

"Presumptuous!" Ye Qiang shouted loudly, "Stop talking nonsense, come back with us and wait for the clan leader to tell you!"

"I won't go back." Ye Ming shook his head. "After I left the Ye family, I felt so comfortable outside. I should have left long ago. Instead of staying there and being bullied, it is better to live outside."

"It seems you won't shed tears until you see the coffin!" Ye Qiang clasped his hands together, his knuckles crackling, and his eyes were full of ferociousness. The above had already told them that as long as they could catch Ye Ming, they would live or die, so they were ready to let go and beat Ye Ming hard!

Ye Ming's eyes narrowed and he said: "Ye Qiang, Ye Yong, don't force me." He is now a fifth-level martial arts disciple, and his strength far exceeds that of his opponent, so he is not afraid of them.

"Huh? It's really funny. So what if I force you?" Ye Qiang smiled evilly, reached forward with both hands, and grabbed Ye Ming fiercely. It was the "Evil Tiger Pounce" in the Ye Family's Fierce Tiger Fist. This move is extremely vicious. Once it hits the enemy, the recipient will be seriously injured even if it is not dead.

Ye Ming felt a strong wind blowing against his face, and two big calloused hands grabbed his chest from left to right, trying to dig out his heart alive!

Seeing that the other party was approaching fiercely, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and subconsciously activated the strongest eight-level energy wave. Regardless of it, he blocked it with a "big wave crashing on the shore".

He seemed to hear his heart sound like a giant drum, and the blood energy in his body surged, making the vitality in his Rendu and Du meridians stronger by three points.

"boom!"

A burst of vitality burst out and rushed to Ye Ming's fist, almost coming out of his body. Julang Fist, seven waves!

The fist and palm collided together, and Ye Qiang felt a strong force coming from him, which was almost unbearable, and he couldn't help but be shocked. But before he could figure out why Ye Ming became so strong, six more waves of vitality hit him.

"boom!"

This time, his arms made a crisp "click" sound, and were directly broken by Ye Ming's powerful vitality. Like a kite with a broken string, he was thrown far back and fell to the ground with a "blop" sound. Half of his body was crippled and he simply passed out.

The remaining Ye Yong was stunned. He never expected that Ye Ming would defeat Ye Qiang with one punch! He subconsciously took two steps back and stared at the other person warily. Ye Qiang's strength is not inferior to him. If the other party can defeat Ye Qiang, they can also defeat him!

"Ye Ming, it turns out that you have been practicing martial arts secretly! You are so hidden!" He was shocked and angry, and sneered, "I will tell the clan leader about this, and I guess I don't need to say more about the consequences, right? You I’m afraid this cultivation level will be ruined just like before!”

Ye Ming defeated the enemy with one punch and his confidence greatly increased. He said solemnly: "Ye Yong, do you think you can leave today?"

Ye Yong's expression changed. Seeing that he couldn't scare Ye Ming, he knew something was wrong, so he turned around and ran away.

"Want to destroy me? I'll destroy you first!" Ye Ming roared wildly, and the third most powerful form of the Julang Fist, "Julang Tao Tian", was unleashed. Stepping on Shunpo, the whole person turned into an afterimage, chasing the opponent. The speed was too fast, and he was behind Ye Yong in an instant, and then punched out.

"Boom!"

The eight-level vitality wave roared out, and actually rushed out of the fist several meters, turning into a human-sized fist of vitality, which was unstoppable.

At the critical moment, Ye Yong hurriedly punched backwards. It's a pity that the power of his punch cannot be compared to Ye Ming. Halfway through the punch, he was overwhelmed by the huge fist of vitality.

"boom!"

The power of the eighth-level vitality wave was undoubtedly great. Ye Yong's whole body was blown away. The arm that faced the attack endured huge pressure and twisted and deformed under the external force. Starting from the shoulder, all the bones were shattered and bloody. The stubble directly pierced the skin and was still steaming when exposed to the air.

What's even worse is that his internal organs were also affected and almost shattered, so the person spurted out a mouthful of blood in mid-air. After landing on the ground, he became motionless and silent. He was actually dead!