Chapter 879: The Provocation of Tyrant Palace

Ning Qi, who had concentrated his cultivation, immediately sensed the hostility in his senior brother's tone.

Suddenly, the condensed void vortex expanded rapidly again. After a while, two more huge vortex phantoms appeared and aimed at Ye Tianming.

"The second move of the Devouring Spirit Martial Arts Hand, the Hand of Returning All Things to Their Origin!"

A huge whirlpool covered Ye Tianming.

"I didn't expect Ning Qi to use his famous unique skill, the Myriad Things Returning to the Origin Hand! I heard that the power of that punch is enough to flatten a mountain. This kid is finished!"

"Who told this kid to be so stubborn? He deserves it!"

Many people shook their heads and looked away.

Even Hong Tianjie had a cold smile flashing in his eyes.

There was full confidence in Ning Qi's loud voice.

"go to hell!"

Before his voice faded away, an even colder voice suddenly reached his ears:

"is it?"

I only saw a shadow flash before my eyes, and I couldn't make out the person at all.

The weak fist emitted a faint golden light and fell gently.

In front of the huge whirlpool, it seems so small.

Ye Tianming actually penetrated the vortex and suddenly appeared in front of him.

Everyone was immediately shocked by this scene.

Many people showed incredible expressions: "This kid actually resolved the All Things Returning to the Origin Hand?"

There was clearly no movement, but Ye Tianming still managed to escape from the terrifying attack.

This reaction speed is simply a miracle.

Many people opened their mouths and eyes wide, and it took them a long time to react.

Many people looked at Ye Tianming who suddenly appeared, their eyes full of surprise.

Ye Tianming appeared with his fist clenched, emitting golden light, and was as big as a ball.

In just a moment, the golden fist landed on Ning Qi's chest without any sound, and it seemed light and fluttering.

Everyone looked at each other and looked at Ning Qi nervously. For a moment, their mood became tense.

Ning Qi looked down at the fist that landed on his chest. The light punch seemed to be of no use at all, just like a tickle.

He couldn't help but grin and said, "Didn't you eat? Idiot!"

"You think you can hurt me with your embroidered fist?"

The soft fist could not cause him any harm.

This also made the shock and solemnity in his heart dissipate again.

The doubts that arose in his heart were suppressed again, and the look he gave Ye Tianming became sarcastic again.

He raised his hands again and gathered his spiritual energy.

Ye Tianming stood quietly in front of him, a faint smile on his lips, looking at him indifferently, his voice calm: "Really?"

After the voice fell, Ye Tianming opened his lips slightly and said word by word: "Separate-Mountain-Seal-Sky-Power!"

As his voice rang out, everyone in the audience couldn't help but become confused.

All eyes were focused on it.

Some people felt a little uneasy, and their original confidence was replaced by doubts.

Many people looked at the Ji family, and there was a lot more excitement in the Ji family's eyes.

The mockery in the eyes of most of the remaining cultivators was even stronger.

"What a pretentious guy! With his weak fist strength, he can't even kill a cow. He still thinks he is a great cultivator! How shameful!"

"Who says it's not true? You're so young and yet you're already acting so pretentiously. You're such a jerk!"

"That's great! Ning Qi is definitely going to be pissed off!"

"You're courting death!"

……

Hong Tianjie listened to the discussions of the people around him, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he was giving a reward, and spoke softly.

"Ning Qi, this is just a competition. Just break his hands and destroy his cultivation. Don't kill anyone, or the pretty girls will get scared."

As soon as he finished speaking, the smile froze on his face in an instant.

This man with a mocking look on his face suddenly stood up straight at this moment, staring at the two people fighting without blinking.

They thought Ning Qi, whose iron tower-like body was sure to win, suddenly shook violently, and his muscles trembled as if he felt great pain.

The expression on his face was distorted, and he looked at Ye Tianming in front of him in disbelief. Then he suddenly spit out blood, and all the bones in his body broke instantly. Blood mist burst out from his body, and he fell heavily to the ground and fainted!

Swish!

There was silence all around, and everyone looked at this scene in shock!

Hong Jie also looked surprised, and the others gasped, their eyes changing when they looked at Ye Tianming.

"Fuck, what's wrong with this kid? He actually defeated Ning Qi?"

"Is he hiding his strength? This doesn't seem right!"

A group of people were talking among themselves, looking shocked.

Ye Tianming silently retracted his fist and nodded with satisfaction.

"It seems that the newly researched method is quite effective."

The power of sealing the sky from a distance is derived from the acupuncture method of detecting pulses from a distance.

It’s just that he transformed his spiritual power into acupuncture, which was able to separate the flesh, blood and bones, and direct the powerful spiritual energy to the meridians.

In that punch just now, he used 60% of his spiritual energy, all of which landed on Ning Qi's meridians.

The power in the fist seems calm, but it is surging inside.

The storm beneath the calm is the most terrifying and destructive.

If Ning Qi had been able to defend himself in advance and block his punch, he would not have fallen so easily.

silence!

It was dead silent all around!

Everyone stared there without blinking.

Lin Yujiao was the first to react, with a delicate smile on her face.

Lin Qing'er clapped her hands, clenched her fists, and said excitedly: "We won!"

Lin Qingfeng also breathed a sigh of relief, and the look she gave him was even more complicated. Her eyes moved around, and she could hardly suppress the admiration in her heart.

Ji Qingwan was genuinely happy and couldn't help but give Ye Tianming a thumbs up.

The crowd seemed to have lost their voices, and there was only silence.

Those cultivators who were on good terms with the Tyrant Palace still had a hint of confusion in their eyes.

They all looked at Hong Tianjie, waiting for his final explanation.

Hong Tianjie's expression was extremely gloomy.

This result is really unexpected.

From beginning to end, Ye Tianming only threw one punch.

The praises they received in the past now turned into slaps in the face.

Especially as the youngest representative of the geniuses in the Tyrant Palace, he felt as if his face was being trampled on.

When his eyes swept across the people around him, there was only this gloomy and fierce look.

He looked coldly at the unconscious Ning Qi, and could no longer maintain his noble air: "Waste!"

Ye Tianming clapped his hands, withdrew his thoughts, and looked at the people around him calmly, finally his eyes fell on the provocative cultivator.

The corner of his mouth curled up into a malicious smile: "I remember you just said that if I win you will stand upside down and eat shit?"

"Now, can we start performing for everyone?"

The calm words suddenly made the atmosphere tense.

Almost everyone around looked at the cultivator without blinking, with a layer of fear and relief in their eyes.

What is frightening is that Ye Tianming’s strength is really terrifying.

Fortunately, they did not make any extraordinary promises just now in order to provoke Ye Tianming to compete.

The cultivator's face instantly turned as dark as liver.

"I...I was just joking with you."

The cultivator stammered, took a step back, and prepared to run away.

There was no way Ye Tianming would allow him to leave so easily.

He raised his hand casually, and the spiritual power in his palm swept over directly, turning into a stream of spiritual power, and directly pulled the person back.

The frightened cultivator was pulled back uncontrollably, and in an instant, he was thrown heavily in front of Lin Qingfeng.

"Either stand on your head and eat shit! Or kowtow to Miss Lin and apologize to her so that she will forgive you. It's your choice."

Ye Tianming's voice was cold, yet full of masculinity.

Lin Qingfeng looked at his tall figure, a happy smile flashing across her eyes.

Ye Tianming was actually standing up for her!

"Boy, you just won by chance because Ning Qi was careless, why are you pretending?"

"Otherwise, with just you being a third-level Moon Watching cultivator, you won't be able to defeat him even if you use all your spiritual energy!"

"The disciples of Tyrant Palace are so noble and upright. They are giving in to you, but you are still bullying me! You really don't know how to live or die!"

"Hong Tianjiao, you must teach this kid a lesson! Otherwise, where will Tyrant Palace put its face?"

Many people expressed their support for Hong Tianjie.

Every word hurt Hong Tianjie.

The expression on Hong Tianjie's face became even colder.

He flicked his hand casually, and a spiritual blade flew out, directly cutting the whip in Lin Qingfeng's hand.

“If you have to be merciful, please be merciful!”

"How about you just give Ba Tian Palace some face and stop pursuing the bet with knowledge?"

In a flash, Ye Tianming lightly clenched his palm and crushed the spiritual blade.

He looked at Hong Tianjie coldly: "Batian Palace? What face do you have?"

As soon as these words came out, Hong Tianjie's expression darkened in an instant.

His eyes were as sharp as a knife and icy cold.

The fluctuations of his aura carried a faint sinister air.

"Give me something shameless!"

"How dare you ignore our Tyrant Palace again and again! In that case, do you dare to fight me?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

Many of the Ba Tian Palace's disciples showed ecstasy in their eyes, and their faces regained their original arrogance.

"Brother Hong, he is just a frog in a well from a small place. It is already very difficult for him to win against Ning Qi by chance. How can he be your opponent? He will definitely not dare to agree!"

The blatant mockery once again focused everyone's attention on Ye Tianming.

Ye Tianming glanced at him coldly and said indifferently: "You guys are so boring, round-robin battle? I don't have so much time to play around with you!"

Having said that, Ye Tianming turned around and was about to leave.

The reason why he agreed to the competition was simply because he didn't want to disappoint the beauties.

Now that the result has come to fruition, there is no need for him to continue to tangle with these people.

We are stationed here and are so close to each other, there is really no need to make a fuss over a trivial matter.

No one knows what dangers may come next.

The most important thing is to preserve and hide your own strength.

"Brother Hong, you must not let this kid go. Otherwise, where will our Tyrant Palace put its reputation?"

"Yes, Senior Brother Hong. He hurt Ning Qi, so he must have used some despicable means. If we really let him go, how can we seek justice for Ning Qi?"

"Brother Hong is so powerful! We must take him down!"

……

The disciples in the sect couldn't help but try to persuade them.

The families watching around were also extremely curious.

"This kid probably won't do that. He just wants to take advantage of this opportunity to become famous in one fell swoop, right?"

"If he really leaves like this, he will become even more arrogant in the future!"

Every word of the discussion was like a knife prickling at Hong Tianjie's nerves.

Lin Yujiao and Lin Qing'er couldn't help but look coldly at those people who were making a fuss.

"Shut up! None of you are good people!"

The two sisters protected Ye Tianming as if they were afraid that he would suffer a loss. After they finished speaking, they involuntarily moved closer to Ye Tianming.

Hong Tianjie watched the two sisters and Ye Tianming in almost zero-distance contact, and the anger in his heart was like being poured with a layer of oil.

His expression grew more gloomy.

In just a moment, Hong Tianjie's figure blocked Ye Tianming's way.

"The competition is a best-of-three contest. If you want to leave after winning, don't you take us from Tyrant Palace seriously?"

Ye Tianming raised his eyelids, put down the bottle of fruit wine helplessly, and looked at the entangled people impatiently.

"Is it going to end? Didn't I say we won't compete anymore?"

Hong Tianjie looked at Ye Tianming steadily: "The competition just now was far from exciting enough. My junior brother was careless, which allowed you to gain the upper hand and win in the end."

"Why don't we have a proper competition? If you win, I will give you all the treasures I found in the past two days!"

"If you lose, you can cut off one of your arms and admit in front of everyone that you are a loser. How about that?"

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

Many people became excited.

"Wow! The treasure of Tyrant Palace? That is definitely something extraordinary! We can get it if we win the game. It's really a great deal!"

"Who says it's not true? Something that can be noticed by the genius Hong Tianjie must be extraordinary."

Ye Tianming frowned and didn't want to pay too much attention to it.

These people have ulterior motives from the beginning, and further contact with them will only cause more trouble.

It is enough to teach them a lesson briefly.

Ye Tianming moved aside without hesitation, "Didn't I tell you the game is over?"

"Get out of the way! Don't interrupt our drinking and chatting!"

The disciples of Tyrant Palace burst into laughter.

"Still drinking and chatting? I see you are clearly afraid that our Senior Brother Hong will step on you and turn you into a real loser!"

"Why are you pretending? If you don't dare, just say it!"

Hong Tianjie's expression was also full of disdain, and he involuntarily turned his head to look at Lin Yujiao and Lin Qing'er.

"Two beauties, I would like to advise you that this kind of man is simply trash, so don't disgrace your status!"

"I have so many treasures, and a lot of top-grade elixirs that can help you two beauties maintain their youth. But he ignored them. It's obvious that he doesn't really care about you."

"This kind of cowardly and incompetent rubbish can't give you any help at all. Why don't you two come with us from Tyrant Palace so that we can take care of you?"

A hint of playfulness and cunning flashed in Lin Qing'er's eyes.

As if she was really interested, she chuckled and said, "What treasure do you have? Why don't you take it out and let my sister and I take a look first?"

Hong Tianjie's eyes lit up and he took out the harvest of the past two days without hesitation and placed them on the open space in front of him.

He looked at Ye Tianming provocatively.

"Two beauties, these are what I have gained in the past two days. Even if Ye Tianming spends ten years, he may not be able to give you such resources?"

"I gave him the chance, but he was useless!"