Martial Arts Immortality: Awakening the Three Colors of Domineering at the Beginning

Bang, bang, bang...

Ye Wen and the military hall steward fought madly.

The two had similar strengths, and for a while they fought evenly.

"You are a mid-eighth-grade warrior, and you have hidden your strength. Tell me, what is your intention in coming to my Qingyang martial arts hall?"

As soon as they fought, the military hall steward spoke in shock.

"Let's fight! Why are you talking so much nonsense!"

Ye Wen shouted coldly and continued to punch.

Although the military hall steward was only a mid-eighth-grade warrior, the military hall's mission was to hunt beasts, so he had a lot of combat experience, which was completely different from Xu Yang before.

This also made Ye Wen's observation Haki increase rapidly again, and it had broken through the 22% mark at this time, and it was still increasing.

"Haha! It's fun!"

After fighting for dozens of rounds, Ye Wen felt extremely happy.

The more opponents like this, the better.

The fight continued, and the onlookers were all shocked and opened their mouths wide.

They could at least accept that they could beat them, but now the other party and the military hall steward were fighting back and forth, which proved that what the other party said just now was right.

They were just a bunch of trash.

Especially Xu Yang, who was stunned at this time and couldn't believe his eyes.

This scene directly brought tons of critical strikes to his mind.

No wonder he was called a trash, it turned out that the other party was really playing with him just now.

Time passed gradually, and ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye. The battle between the two was still in full swing.

However, looking at the increasing progress of the observation Haki, Ye Wen became more and more excited, and there was no sign of fatigue at all.

Fifteen minutes!

Twenty minutes!

...

Until this time, the last bit of value of the military hall steward was squeezed out.

"Haha! A dignified steward, it seems that he is just like this."

At this time, in his eyes, the opponent's every move was already very clear, and he also revealed many flaws. It was enough to defeat him with one move.

Just as he was about to end the battle, a figure suddenly fell from the sky and intervened in the battle.

"Okay, stop it. If you keep fighting like this, will we be able to have lunch?"

The man who came was the one who had talked to the steward of the military hall before.

Seeing that the situation was not right, he hurriedly stopped him.

If this kid wins today, it will not only be of no benefit to his Foreign Affairs Hall, but will also bring great harm.

It was fine when they were inner disciples before, a small fight between a group of disciples, no one would say anything.

The military guards of the military hall took action, which can also be said to be a competition between the military guards of the two major halls, with wins and losses, and one person cannot represent anything.

But it is different now. If the steward of the military hall really loses, it will be a big deal.

The military hall was slapped by a 17 or 18-year-old boy on the neck, and slapped three times in a row. This hatred is too great. If this incident affects the relationship between the three major halls of the martial arts hall, this kid will not be able to vent his anger even if he dies a hundred times.

Seeing the man coming, Ye Wen's eyes lit up.

"Hey! You are such a shameless person from the military hall. You can't win the fight and you're calling for help?"

As he said that, Ye Wen punched the person who intervened in the fight.

"Asshole, stop it! I'm Meng Binghai, the deacon of the Foreign Affairs Hall. You dare to commit crimes against your superiors."

Meng Binghai was stunned. Looking at the fist that was getting closer and closer, he shouted hurriedly.

"Ridiculous, I think you are a funny guy hired by a monkey. You actually used this inferior trick to deceive me and wanted to sneak attack me when I wasn't paying attention. Fortunately, I was smart since I was a child. You can deceive others but not me. Take my punch first."

Ye Wen spoke loudly, and his offensive was unabated.

Meng Binghai's face darkened when he heard Ye Wen's nonsense, but he couldn't avoid it at this time, so he could only raise his fist to meet it.

In an instant, the battle turned into Wuwei Ye Wen 1V2 deacons!

This scene directly shocked the onlookers, and they were so shocked that they couldn't speak for a long time.

Ye Wen was even more excited when he saw his observation Haki grow again.

"Haha! They are all my experience baby!"

At this moment, Chu Ying, one of the Wuwei of the Foreign Affairs Hall, reacted and shouted loudly.

"Shi Feng, stop it, he is really my hall steward."

"Ha! What did you say, these two are too fierce, I can't hear them!"

Ye Wen took the time to yell.

Opportunities are hard to find!

Since it has come to this point, he doesn't mind getting more wool.

You can't lose yourself even if you lose others.

After a few minutes of fierce fighting, his observation Haki grew a lot again. At this moment, Ye Wen suddenly felt a familiar breath.

The next moment, an old man appeared in the battle circle of several people.

Bang bang...

A few punches were thrown, directly separating the three people's battle.

"Okay, let's stop here!"

Ye Wen was shocked back, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

Looking at the person who came, he found that it was the old man who tested him when he joined the martial arts school.

Judging from the force he just used, this person might be one of the elders of the martial arts hall.

He learned from Wei Shan that Qingyang Martial Arts Hall divided the eighth-grade warriors into four identities.

The early eighth-grade warriors are the military guards, the middle-grade warriors are the deacons, and the late-grade warriors are the elders. The peak eighth-grade warriors who are close to perfection serve as the masters of these three halls and the Discipline Hall.

Above them are the masters of the martial arts halls whose strength has reached the seventh-grade body refining realm of martial arts.

"You are really talented, kid. It has only been a short time, and you have reached the strength of the middle-grade eighth-grade, and your combat experience is not inferior to the military hall deacons who have been fighting with ferocious beasts for many years. This talent is really too evil!"

The old man looked at Ye Wen with a little admiration in his eyes.

"Elder, you are too kind. I was just playing with them, but they got angry. Oh! I have no choice but to resist. But the other side has no martial ethics and actually played a round-robin game with me. I also want to stop, but they don't allow it. Since the elder is here, you have to make the decision for me!"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

For a moment, it was hard to tell who was the living devil.

"You are really amazing. You can turn black into white!"

"This bastard is invincible!"

"Fuck, he just took advantage of the martial arts hall. When we get outside, my gun law will make him a new man."

At this time, the old man looked helpless, looked around and said:

"Okay, everyone, let's go, this matter ends here today, and the three halls must not hurt the harmony because of this matter in the future."

After that, no matter what everyone said, the old man glared at Ye Wen.

"Follow me!"

Seeing this, Ye Wen followed the old man as he left. At the same time, he glanced at the group of people who were glaring at him and said with a smile.

"Hey! Don't be sad. If you are weak, take drugs. If you are not good, practice more. Welcome to come to me for revenge at any time."

After saying that, he followed the old man triumphantly.

At the same time, he opened the attribute panel.

[Host: Ye Wen]

[Realm: Eighth Grade·Leather Refining Realm (Middle Stage)]

[Observation Haki (Primary): 24.71%]

[Armament Haki (Primary): 17.84%]

[Hegemony Haki (Primary): 10.75%]

[Skills: Eighth Grade·Bear Fighting Technique (Fourth Level Entry)]

[Martial Arts: Ninth Grade·Wind Slashing Nine Slashes (Perfect), Ninth Grade·Snake Step (Perfect)]