Capítulo 1505: Chapter 1505: You Call Yourself a Martial Arts Genius?
Of course, if it’s truly impossible to capture Ye Xuan alive, then we can only kill him.
This person is too dangerous. If we insist on capturing him alive and it results in greater losses for the Wang Family, that would be a real case of losing both the bride and the army.
“Then just wait for it.”
Zhao Zheng clearly understood Wang Shaoyang’s aning, nodded lightly, and then turned to look at Ye Xuan.
Seeing Ye Xuan standing with his eyes lowered, indifferent and serene, Zhao Zheng furrowed his brows and laughed coldly, “Kid, you seem pretty arrogant.”
Ye Xuan didn’t even lift his eyes to look at Zhao Zheng, his voice cold and detached, “You’re not my opponent. If you don’t want to die, don’t interfere.”
This statent caused an uproar in the audience.
What? Did I hear wrong?
Has Ye Xuan’s bloodlust gotten so high that he doesn’t even recognize his own parents anymore? In front of martial arts genius Zhao Zheng, he dares to utter such arrogant words?
Utterly ignorant of the vast sky and earth.
Imdiately, soone with a sycophantic heart started shouting in justice for Zhao Zheng.
“Ye Xuan, don’t be too rampant. This is Young Master Zhao Zheng. For you to survive three moves from him is almost impossible!”
“Ignorance, sheer ignorance! What if you’re the battlefield’s Black Emperor? Before Young Master Zhao Zheng, you’re nothing but an ant!”
“…”
Human nature is subtle; when there’s a strong person on your side, you’re generally not afraid of the strong on the opposing side. Thus, the crowd, which was terrified a mont ago, beca lively once again.
They seed eager to replace Zhao Zheng and fight Ye Xuan themselves.
Ye Xuan carried a slight contemptuous smile, ignoring them.
Seeing Ye Xuan’s deanor, Zhao Zheng was simring with anger.
Zhao Zheng furrowed his brows, staring coldly at Ye Xuan, and said, “What nonsense Black Emperor? You little punk, you’ve got so skills erging from the battlefield, but before a legitimate martial arts expert like , you’re just a pitiable ignoramus!”
Indeed.
The battlefield and martial arts have fundantal differences.
Battlefield individuals excel at war and subterfuge, but in one-on-one duels, martial arts practitioners are more skilled.
Therefore, Zhao Zheng is extrely confident.
“Today, I’ll show you what a martial arts expert is!”
With the words not yet completed, Zhao Zheng stomped on the ground, which instantly cracked and shattered, and his slender and agile figure vanished from sight.
The next mont, he was already in front of Ye Xuan.
“It’s over!”
Zhao Zheng narrowed his eyes and viciously struck his palm at Ye Xuan.
This palm, even among many martial arts experts, if not dodged, would likely lead to instant death.
But…
Bang!
A dull yet sowhat familiar sound echoed.
Zhao Zheng flew out like an arrow.
Gasp—
The crowd, which was aggressive monts ago, returned to silence.
Looking at Zhao Zheng, half-kneeling on the ground with blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, faces turned utterly amazed.
They widened their eyes, utterly unable to believe what they witnessed.
What happened?
What’s the situation?
Zhao Zheng made a move against Ye Xuan. He is acclaid as a martial arts genius with no defeat in the past three years; with his skills, he was supposed to instantly crush Ye Xuan, beating him half to death!
Yet Ye Xuan wasn’t battered to death.
Instead!
In a flash, Zhao Zheng seed to have suffered severe damage, flying out dozens of ters, landing half-kneeling, and the scarlet blood at his mouth seed to tell the whole tale.
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And Ye Xuan, remained standing like a mountain, unmoved, expression unchanged, looking as if Zhao Zheng couldn’t even harm a strand of his hair.
Oh my gosh!
After a while, the whole venue was in shock.
Eyes wide open in surprise, almost dropping out.
Mouths uniformly forming an O shape.
Unbelievable!
Rumor has it that in martial arts, even in three years without a defeat, martial arts genius Zhao Zheng was completely outmatched in front of Ye Xuan!
“This…”
The previous clamor had completely vanished, with no one daring to speak harshly to Ye Xuan; instead, many looked at Zhao Zheng and Wang Shaoyang with concern.
In terms of martial arts, everyone was an outsider.
However, in this situation, even outsiders could see so clues!
Ye Xuan wasn’t just shooting off his mouth!
“Young Master Zhao Zheng…”
In the silence, Wang Shaoyang also snapped out of it, his face turning quite unsightly, glancing at Zhao Zheng, worried yet speechless.
Zhao Zheng remained half-kneeling, his handso face overtaken by boundless shock.
How is it possible?
How is it possible?
“Martial arts genius?”
At this mont, Ye Xuan’s mocking voice rang out, “If you count as a martial arts genius, then the current martial arts world is far too shabby.”
“Bastard…”
Zhao Zheng, with organs vibrating throughout his body, hearing Ye Xuan’s words, was fiercely angry, clenching his teeth, glaring at Ye Xuan, eyes seemingly ready to devour him.
Ye Xuan’s words weren’t just a humiliation to him but a humiliation to the entire martial arts world!
“I’ll kill you!”
With a rage-filled shout, Zhao Zheng, body trembling, shook his hand, and a sharp soft sword appeared, gleaming coldly, threateningly.
Ye Xuan’s eyes lowered, the curve on the corner of his mouth looking particularly disdainful.
“Die!”
Zhao Zheng’s slender form leapt again, like a frantic cheetah, flashing like lightning as he approached Ye Xuan once more.
The soft sword in his hand, sharp and straight, sliced through the air, heading directly for Ye Xuan’s neck, seemingly cutting through even the air along its path.
This was Zhao Zheng’s strongest skill.
Yet even so, in Ye Xuan’s eyes, it seed devoid of any threat.
He remained unperturbed.
Seeing the soft sword about to graze Ye Xuan’s neck.
Ye Xuan’s arms slightly shook, two fingers suddenly appearing near his neck, effortlessly pinching the sharp soft sword.
All the killing intent and power on the soft sword shattered and dissolved at that mont, forcefully stopping half an inch from Ye Xuan’s neck, unable to go any further.
“How could it be…”
Zhao Zheng’s pupils contracted, finally feeling deeply powerless.
This powerlessness, he’s only felt three tis in his life.
First, that was years ago when educated by his father Zhao Yunfei.
Second was three years ago when sparring fortunately with Family Head Zhao Xunjian.
The third was now!
Zhao Zheng fully understood, that when experts duel, only with extrely mismatched strength does this intense powerlessness erge.
At this mont, Zhao Zheng earnestly looked at Ye Xuan, realizing this man he underestimated was actually… younger than him!
Earth-shattering.
Zhao Zheng’s world, completely collapsed.
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