Ye Xiaomi retracted her head, obviously being carried back by someone.
Zhu Jinsheng walked up the stairs, watching intently.
"Why don't you hide?" Zhu Jinsheng gritted his teeth, extremely worried.
But in this dust, Ye Tian did not move, not even to dodge. Ye Tian had already closed his eyes, and the Nine Yang Gong on his body slowly started to work.
The Nine Yang Gong is not a martial arts technique. It was something Ye Tian obtained accidentally while fighting outside.
This skill can be integrated into any fighting style, and its mental method and internal energy are quite domineering.
Ye Tian never considered himself a warrior, because he was a soldier.
The world's top soldier.
The King of Soldiers is here to kill people and defend the country.
For warriors, this is used to exercise the body.
Those who are truly useful to the country are heroes.
The greatest heroes serve their country and their people.
Nowadays, there are almost no people in China who can be called heroes.
While Ye Tian closed his eyes, he recalled the old man's words. In Ye Tian's eyes, the old man was the last knight of China.
"Powerful and noble, controlling the martial arts, this is not what you want to see, right?"
"In that case, let me set some rules for these innates."
The corners of Ye Tian's mouth slowly rose, and Long Yihui's fist was about to fall. At this moment, Ye Tian raised his eyebrows and opened his eyelids.
“Swish!”
Two golden lights, a body of courage and vigor.
The murderous aura emanated from him, like a god or a devil!
"roll!"
Ye Tian threw a punch, a simple military punch, condensing the energy of the Nine Yang, and hit Long Yihui's fist.
"boom!"
There was a loud explosion in the air, and this sound made the people around step back, their eardrums about to burst.
"What?"
Liu Yichuan covered his ears and watched in horror as Long Yihui, the dragon fist, stepped back.
Ye Tian did not fully unleash his punch, but took a step forward and punched again, striking Long Yihui.
"impossible!"
Long Yihui let out a long roar, and his innate energy condensed throughout his body, making a rustling sound all over his body.
"Nothing is impossible. What's so great about being born with talent?"
"Even if you cultivate extraordinary skills, you don't understand benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, and trustworthiness. You don't understand what a knight is. What is the purpose of your martial arts training? You don't understand at all."
Ye Tian’s punch continued to hit Long Yihui’s fist.
Long Yihui retreated again, and the ground shattered.
Long Yihui's eyes were about to burst, and with the innate energy in his mouth, he suddenly sprayed it towards Ye Tian. It was an air arrow. Ye Tian turned around, and under his spiritual eyes, he could see that the speed of the air arrow was as slow as a cow.
Ye Tian kicked out.
A simple move once again blasted open the innate true qi.
"ah!"
Long Yihui was furious, waving his fists and sending out streams of dragon-shaped energy bombarding him.
Zhu Jinsheng's eyes widened and he couldn't help but take out his cell phone.
"A Xiantian warrior also uses the Turtle Fist?"
"It's also called Dragon Fist, isn't it just a swing?"
In Zhu Jinsheng's eyes, Long Yihui was swinging his fist.
Ye Tian was more direct. During a block, he threw an electric punch (a straight punch to the eye), which almost made Long Yihui faint. Before Long Yihui could react, Ye Tian grabbed Long Yihui's hair and hit him on the knee.
"boom!"
The innate energy dissipated again.
Ye Tian kicked Long Yihui on the back with a whip kick.
Then Ye Tian grabbed Long Yihui's hair and attacked him left and right.
"Come on, keep going!"
"You're not sleeping late at night and come to challenge me."
"How dare you talk about my daughter!"
"Xiantian, I'm going to beat Xiantian!"
Liu Yichuan was slapped so hard that he squatted down and trembled all over.
"Nima, this is Master Dragon!"
"Is this a martial arts competition? This is a complete defeat!"
"Why is Ye Tian acting like a gangster, using such mean moves!"
"It's over, it's really over this time!"
"I told you not to come!"
Liu Yichuan was trembling, and the others also felt their legs go weak.
Ye Tian kicked Long Yihui again and sent him flying.
At this moment, Long Yihui no longer had the demeanor of an innate warrior, nor any dragon fist. He lay on the ground, gasping for breath, his face covered in bruises.
“Remember!”
"From today on, no warriors are allowed to enter Phoenix Village!"
"If you want to challenge me, challenge this Dragon Fist of yours first."
"How dare you call me Dragon Fist? Are you worthy of being called a dragon?"
Zhu Jinsheng jumped over excitedly. He now admired himself the most for "following" Ye Tian. Ye Tian didn't even care about Xiantian. This was a real ruthless person.
Innateness means nothing.
Dragon Fist is Dog Fist!
"Phoenix Village is a restricted area for warriors!"
"You dare to come again, you try!"
"Believe it or not, I will set up a reversal of the five elements at the gate of Phoenix Village and send you all to hell."
As soon as Zhu Jinsheng finished speaking, he saw Ye Tian squinting his eyes and asked curiously: "There is such a formation? Can it really make people see ghosts?"
Zhu Jinsheng was panicked and embarrassed!
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