Chapter 58: I am afraid that the world will not be in chaos
"Damn it, after breaking through to the eighth level of martial arts, you need too much experience. It is estimated that it will cost 70, 80 million, or even 100 million."
Ye Xuan felt a little helpless, but this time, he gained another thirty swallowing points. But he didn't use the devouring points, but kept them.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and he thought of an excellent way to attract other people's attention.
"Since we have offended the inner disciples, why not go directly to the inner sect, set up a ring, and challenge all the elites of the inner sect!"
Ye Xuan's eyes lit up. Ever since he merged with the blood of the beasts, he had become violent. Perhaps, he was also influenced by Xue Qingqing's impression.
But what I have to say is that it is a good idea to attack the inner sect, because the instructors, elders, etc. of the Splitting Cloud Sect are all from the inner sect.
At that moment, he rushed towards the inner door.
Under normal circumstances, the inner sect does not allow outer sect disciples to come in, but some inner sect disciples have hired some outer sect disciples to work as errands, so this rule has been gradually forgotten.
Ye Xuan walked into the inner sect, and at first glance, he saw disciples wearing inner sect clothes, and their strength was around the seventh level of martial arts.
There are thousands of people in the outer sect of Split Cloud Sect, but there are actually only 200 people in the inner sect. Every month, ten people from the outer sect will be promoted to the inner sect, and at the same time, ten older inner sect disciples will leave. Split Cloud Sect, or become a deacon of Split Cloud Sect.
Therefore, the number of inner disciples has always been around two hundred.
After entering the inner gate, Ye Xuan headed directly towards the martial arts training ground of the inner gate. At this time, the martial arts training ground was very lively.
Looking at the dozens of figures in the martial arts training ground, Ye Xuan thought to himself: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, if you want to make a fuss, you have to make a big fuss."
He walked into the martial arts training ground and suddenly shouted: "All inner disciples, listen, I, Ye Xuanqiu, will be defeated!"
The sound was extremely loud, amplified by spiritual power, and could be heard by almost half of the inner door.
When the inner disciples in the martial arts training ground heard this roar, they stopped what they were doing and then turned to look.
At this time, Ye Xuan repeated it loudly!
This time, he became the center of attention.
"Is this person crazy? A mere disciple from the outer sect dares to come to the inner sect to stir up trouble?"
"I think you are really crazy. I wonder if the lowest disciple in the inner sect can also sweep across the outer sect?"
"Fool!"
These inner disciples didn't take it seriously and continued to practice their own way.
There were several inner disciples who were relatively close to the entrance of the martial arts training ground, and they all came over one after another, preparing to teach Ye Xuan a lesson.
"Boy, have you gone crazy? Why don't you get out of here quickly?"
Hearing the voices on the side, Ye Xuan also turned his head and hummed: "If you want me to get out, it depends on your strength!"
"What a loud tone, get out of here!"
An inner disciple rushed forward without drawing his sword, preparing to slap Ye Xuan out of the martial arts training ground.
Several people on the side also showed expressions of gloating, but the next moment, their half-smiling expressions stopped abruptly.
I saw that the inner disciple who rushed forward was easily knocked down by Ye Xuan and then stepped on by him.
"Who else?" Ye Xuan shouted.
The martial arts training ground suddenly became quiet again.
The disapproving inner disciples turned their heads again, each showing a surprised look.
"what's the situation?"
They don't understand the situation.
An outer disciple stepped on an inner disciple. What was going on
"you wanna die!"
After seeing their companions being knocked down by Ye Xuan, two people rushed over, but their strength was comparable to that of the people at Ye Xuan's feet, and they were easily slapped down by Ye Xuan.
"Get out!"
Ye Xuan kicked the three of them out of the martial arts training ground with one kick.
These three people are all inner disciples at the early stage of the seventh level of martial arts.
"No wonder you dare to come to the inner door to look for trouble. It turns out there are two brushes. I'm here to meet you!"
A voice floated over, and Ye Xuan turned his head to look, only to see another young man walking out from the side.
"Is it the middle stage of the seventh level of martial arts..."
Ye Xuan thought to himself.
The young man rushed over directly without waiting for Ye Xuan to reply.
"Kaishan Fist!"
"roll!"
Facing the opponent's attack, Ye Xuan also punched him.
"Bang!"
The fists collided, and the air wave swept over them, and the two fought evenly.
This time, Ye Xuan also punched with all his strength, but what he used was not the seventh-level martial arts, but the bull impact of the second-level martial arts Tongbei Fist.
"What's going on? Isn't this a second-grade martial arts master's back fist?"
"Oh my God, using second-grade martial arts to block seventh-grade martial arts, how strong is this kid?"
"Is it possible that he has been practicing physical training since childhood and has an extraordinary physique?"
When the people around him were surprised, Ye Xuan suddenly kicked out his kick and kicked the inner disciple away. He landed right outside the martial arts training ground.
"There is no one who can fight, who else?" Ye Xuan shouted loudly.
"What an arrogant boy, let's all come together!"
Immediately, several inner sect disciples rushed out. Although it is unkind to bully the minority with more, there is no doubt about Ye Xuan's strength. If they don't succeed, the entire inner sect will be disgraced.
"Three, good time!" Ye Xuan shouted and quickly rushed up.
The blood of the beasts and the blood of the wind-chasing leopard make him faster than ordinary people. If he uses the seventh-level movement and martial arts Nether Step, no one can catch up with him.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Several muffled sounds spread, and the three inner disciples, without exception, were kicked out of the martial arts training ground by Ye Xuan.
One on one, Ye Xuan won!
One on two, Ye Xuan also won!
However, in a one-on-three situation, Ye Xuan still won. His strength had already shocked everyone present.
Ye Xuan looked around and said: "It's not good to fight like this, so all of you should come together!"
"Damn, this kid is so arrogant, let's all come together and beat him up!"
"Kill him, otherwise our inner sect will be completely disgraced!"
"superior!"
Ye Xuan had already aroused public outrage, and everyone rushed towards him, dozens of people in total.
"Hahaha, let's have a good fight!"
After shouting, Ye Xuan rushed into the crowd. Now he was one against one.
This group of inner disciples are all at the seventh level of martial arts, some in the early stage and some in the middle stage.
Although some people are in the same realm as Senior Brother Na Ning, in the middle stage of the seventh level of martial arts, their strength is different.
Senior Brother Na Ning is the tenth in the inner sect. In one-on-one situations, not many people can beat him.
However, he was easily defeated by Ye Xuan.
What Ye Xuan relies on is his speed.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Ye Xuan shuttled among these disciples alone. Wherever he passed, one or two inner disciples would fall down or fly away. No one could catch up with his speed, and no one could catch his punch.
(End of chapter)