Chapter 60 Kneel down and kowtow
"Damn it!" The remaining two young men became furious upon seeing this.
"Let's kill him together!" They roared in unison, waving their fists and hitting Ye Tian's vital points hard.
Unfortunately, the result remained the same. Ye Tian still won with overwhelming advantage. His fighting ability was far better than anyone present.
As Ye Tian defeated the two men, his token also changed from 3526 to 2803.
"My ranking is only over 2,000?"
Ye Tian looked at the number on the token, and sure enough, his ranking was exactly two thousand eight hundred and three.
And the person ranked first at this moment was none other than the successor of the Tianxuan Holy Land, Xiao Shisan.
But soon he saw a familiar name at the 83rd place, Lin Aochen.
“Is this guy that strong?”
Ye Tian was stunned, and Wang Daoxuan's name was also in the top 100.
"It seems that I still underestimated the world's talents. But since I'm here, I must get a good ranking."
Before entering, Lin Aochen had already told him that the secret realm was very large. Although not boundless, it was comparable to a large state.
Therefore, there are indeed a lot of inheritance and opportunities in it. Although there will be battles in the beginning, no lives will be lost. But in the later stages, everyone will fight for opportunities and treasures.
Only then will it truly begin.
"Boy! How dare you hurt my Mingjue people! You are really courting death!"
The young man in brocade robe became furious when he saw that Ye Tian showed no signs of restraining after injuring several of his men!
"Humph! If you don't agree, just come over here!"
Ye Tian sneered. He really had no good feelings towards these people.
"Arrogant fellow!"
Ming Jue shouted coldly and immediately rushed towards Ye Tian. You know, he is already a cultivator at the third level of foundation building.
The Ming family is a second-rate force, but his strength can be regarded as a top talent among the second-rate forces.
"The young master has taken action personally! That kid will definitely not be able to stop him!"
When everyone saw Mingjue rushing towards Ye Tian, they all retreated.
But they knew how powerful Ming Jue was. He was one of the three strongest young people in the Ming family this year, and it was definitely not an exaggeration.
Just when everyone thought Ye Tian would lose, Ye Tian suddenly moved.
He stretched out his palm and slapped Mingjue who was coming towards him, then slightly tilted his body to avoid Mingjue's fist.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Tian grabbed Mingjue's throat with his right claw and swung his left arm to hit Mingjue's waist.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Tian and Ming Jue exchanged five or six moves, each time pushing Ming Jue back several steps.
"You! What kind of monster are you!"
Every time I fought with Ye Tian, my arms would become numb from the shock, as if they were hitting iron.
Mingjue was becoming more and more shocked, because the fighting ability displayed by Ye Tian far exceeded his expectations.
"Huh, monster? You're still far from it!"
A hint of sneer appeared on Ye Tian's lips, then he raised his right leg and swept it towards Ming Jue. This kick was so fast that it was hard to defend against.
He didn't even use the Sun Sutra or any magic.
Mingjue's face changed drastically and he quickly raised his fist to block.
The huge force of the collision between fists and feet made Mingjue's entire arm numb.
He glared at Ye Tian with gritted teeth, cursed angrily, and moved closer again, launching a crazy attack on Ye Tian.
"Haha! Is that all you can do? You're totally vulnerable." Facing Mingjue's fierce attack, Ye Tian seemed to be able to handle it with ease.
Each of his movements contained terrifying power and was precise. Every collision would cause Mingjue's palm to crack.
In just a few moments, Mingjue was already covered in wounds and blood.
Seeing this, everyone around was stunned.
"How...how is this possible? What kind of freak is that kid?!"
"Oh my god! This strength is definitely good enough to enter the top 1,000, right?"
At this moment, Ye Tian was like a general, looking around with a strong fighting spirit and a powerful aura.
And those guys who originally looked down on Ye Tian now all shut their mouths, with fear in their eyes.
You know, Ye Tiancai is just refining Qi, while the rest of them are already at the foundation-building level, so no one is much worse than the other.
But now Ye Tian was actually beating Mingjue, and Mingjue didn't even have the strength to fight back, which showed that the opponent's strength was far beyond theirs.
“Bang!”
There was a muffled sound, and Mingjue was kicked away by Ye Tian with a whip kick. He fell to the ground with bright red blood at the corner of his mouth.
"You lose! Get out!"
Ye Tian snorted coldly and turned to leave. He didn't bother to fight with the other party, and he didn't want to waste time. The key was to get the inheritance and leave here as soon as possible.
"Asshole, you actually told me to get out?" Hearing this, Ming Jue was so angry that he was fuming and roared angrily.
Who is he? He is the young master of the Ming family, extremely noble, how could he tolerate such insults from a bastard?
"Boy, you dare to humiliate me, I won't forgive you!"
"Moon Shadow Art! Spirit of Feather Painting, open it for me!"
As the words fell, a figure holding a samurai sword appeared behind Mingjue.
His temperament was as ethereal as that of a fairy, and a faint light emanated from his body, as if an immortal had descended from the earth, full of majesty.
Mingjue held a long sword in his hand, his body seemed to merge into one with the samurai sword, he chopped down from the air, leaving a dazzling white rainbow, and slashed towards Ye Tian.
"Can it actually cut off spiritual power?"
Ye Tian frowned, he didn't expect Ming Jue to have such strength.
Although he could fight against opponents of higher levels, he was not arrogant enough to look down on everyone, so he quickly drew out the Fiery Sun Sword to block.
“Ding~”
There was a clear sound of metal clashing with stone, sparks flew, and a recoil force was transmitted from the Fiery Sun Sword.
Ye Tian stepped back several steps in shock, his face extremely gloomy. He had underestimated Ming Jue and did not expect that the other party had hidden his strength.
"Little bastard, that was just a warm-up. Now the real competition begins!" Ming Jue sneered, and with a flip of his wrist he chopped towards Ye Tian's chest again.
The knife was struck with extremely fast speed, leaving behind a trail of afterimages, as if a phantom flashed by.
Ye Tian's pupils shrank, and the long sword in his hand swung, instantly turning into a sword shield, blocking in front of him.
A huge bang was heard, and Ye Tian's sword and shield shattered, and he was thrown backwards.
"Haha, you're done!" Ming Jue laughed and threw the samurai sword in his hand out fiercely.
The samurai sword turned into a stream of light and flew towards Ye Tian. Ye Tian wanted to escape, but it was too late.
"Not good!" Before Ye Tian landed on the ground, the samurai sword stabbed his body.
He felt a sharp pain all over his body and looked down, and saw a cut on his arm.
However, as he used his spiritual power, the wound began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Ming Jue is indeed very powerful!"
"Yes! Could it be that the move just now is the inherited martial arts of the Ming family?"
"It is said that the Moon Shadow Art can raise spirits to possess the host and help them fight. I estimate that Mingjue's spirit has reached the fifth level of foundation building!"
Hearing the voice coming from his ears, Mingjue became even more proud. He looked at Ye Tian with pride.
"Son of the Immortal Emperor? You are nothing but trash. Kneel down and kowtow now, and I will spare your life!"