10,000 Times the Reward of Apprenticeship: Martial Dao Horizontal Push is Weird

Ye Ran proposed to fight again, and a cold light flashed in Wang Qi's eyes.

In his opinion, Ye Ran didn't know what to do, but he was lucky enough to win a game, so he was so arrogant that he thought that a martial artist could really be compared to a cultivator?

"Brother Ye......"

Zhao He on the side also shouted at this time, but just as he spoke, Wang Qi's voice came.

"Okay, Pindao promises you, but if you lose, I want you, master and apprentice, to stay in Wuweiguan and be a slave and a maid for a year."

Ye Ran must be taught a lesson and let him know the gap between warriors and cultivators, Wang Qi thought to himself.

Ye Ran didn't care about this, and smiled slightly.

"Yes, but if you lose, you must publicly admit that Zhao He is a member of the Wuwei View, and you must not obstruct Zhao He from entering the Wuwei View in the future."

This is Ye Ran's real purpose, this battle is just for Zhao He.

Ye Ran did not comment on the matter of the eight years, whether Zhao He was right or wrong, but now that he is his friend, Ye Ran will take back his identity for him.

As soon as these words came out, the anger in Wang Qi's eyes was like a volcanic eruption, and it almost materialized.

Ye Ran's remarks completely stabbed him in the dead end, so it's no wonder Wang Qi is so angry.

As for Zhao He on the side, he was stunned at the same time. He didn't expect Ye Ran to fight again because of this.

The three of them fell into silence. Facing the angered Wang Qi, Ye Ran was not afraid at all, and looked at him calmly.

"Okay, okay, you are really brave, the poor way promises you, but if you lose, the poor way wants you to be a master and apprentice for the rest of your life, stay in Wuweiguan for the rest of your life, be a slave and a maid, and let it be driven, how dare you?"

"Can."

Without any hesitation, Ye Ran agreed directly.

She didn't have the slightest worry in her heart, because under the same realm, girl Xiyue was invincible.

At least a small inaction view, there is no one who can compare with Xiyue girl in the same realm.

From Zhao Hekou, Ye Ran knows a lot about the view of inaction.

Knowing that the view of inaction is not a big sect, at least it cannot be compared with those sects that have passed on for endless years.

Perhaps in this third of the acre, the Wuwei View is good, but if you open your eyes a little bit, the Wuwei View is nothing.

Moreover, according to Zhao He, people with special physiques are not more than the number of palms, and all of them are some of the most common physiques, and they are not top-notch at all.

Therefore, there is absolutely no possibility of losing this battle.

Seeing Ye Ran's promise so succinctly, Wang Qi didn't talk nonsense, and directly ordered a disciple in the field.

"Zheng Ke, come on."

When his name was called, Zheng Ke in the crowd nodded calmly, while the other disciples beside him spoke confidently.

"Senior Brother Zheng, teach her a good lesson."

"That is, don't be merciless, let these warriors know how powerful the monks are."

Zheng Ke's cultivation is complete in the Qi Condensation Realm, and he is only one step away from breaking through the Chong Pulse Realm. It can be said that he is the strongest person among all the disciples present.

Moreover, even if it is placed in the entire younger generation of Wuweiguan, Zheng Ke's strength is enough to rank in the top ten.

Wang Qi directly clicked on Zheng Ke, which also showed that he wanted to give Ye Ran a lesson. Don't think that after defeating an ordinary disciple, you really feel that you can compete with monks.

Surrounded by the crowd, Zheng Ke walked slowly onto the ring and stood in front of Wu Xiyue.

Looking at Wu Xiyue, who was a long shorter than him, Zheng Ke didn't seem to have a strong will to fight, just said lightly.

"Why don't you surrender? It's easy for me to fight, and it's not good to hurt you."

To be honest, if it wasn't for the audience who called him up, Zheng Ke would still be unwilling to fight a little girl. Wouldn't this be a sign of bullying.

However, Wu Xiyue shook her head stubbornly.

"No, I can't lose this battle, otherwise Master will be unhappy, and Daoist Zhao will also be disappointed. Besides, you are not necessarily my opponent."

Wu Xiyue's voice was very soft, but the confidence in her words made Zheng Ke stunned.

I can clearly feel that Wu Xiyue is not aimless, but is really confident and thinks from the bottom of her heart that she will not lose.

It's really strange, a little girl of fourteen or fifteen years old is just a warrior, where does the confidence come from?

Shaking his head, Zheng Kedao.

"Ok."

After speaking, the two of them bowed their hands in salute at the same time, which was considered enough of a ceremony.

Looking at the two people who were about to start in the arena, Wang Qi's face was still gloomy, he never spoke, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Ye Ran, on the other hand, was as calm as ever, without the slightest fluctuation.

Only Zhao He had a complicated expression. He never thought that Ye Ran would make such a decision for himself. It would be a lie to say that he was not moved.

Since Shizun died eight years ago, what Zhao He wanted most was the forgiveness of his brothers and sisters, and he has been working hard and atonement for this, trying to make up for everything he has done.

Under the watchful eyes of the three, Zheng Ke took the lead in launching the attack, and it was still shot with one palm, but the power of this palm was much stronger than the previous palm of Junior Brother Chen.

The spiritual power condensed around the palm, and Wu Xiyue didn't care about Zheng Ke's palm, and threw a punch directly.

Watching the fists and palms collide, the surrounding disciples teased one by one.

"To actually dare to take Senior Brother Zheng's palm print, I really don't know whether to live or die."

"I'm afraid this little girl's arm will be abolished."

"Then who can blame, it's not your own death."

No one thought that Wu Xiyue could still block Zheng Ke's palm, but after a head-to-head hit, Wu Xiyue didn't lose the slightest, and even knocked Zheng Ke back.

The disciples who were smiling at first were instantly dumbfounded.

It was exaggerated enough to block Junior Brother Chen's palm with one finger just now, but everyone could barely accept it.

After all, Junior Brother Chen's cultivation base is not enough, his strength is not that strong, and it is nothing to block him.

But at the moment, this is Senior Brother Zheng, who ranks in the top ten among the young disciples of Wuweiguan. In this way, he is still blocking it head-on, and still has the upper hand, forcibly knocking him back a few steps.

Even Zheng Ke in the ring looked at Wu Xiyue completely changed.

At that moment, Zheng Ke felt a terrifying force coming from Wu Xiyue's fist, and his arm was shaking uncontrollably.

That power even surpassed himself.

"Compared to the condensed Qi state of perfection..."

There is no doubt that the strength of this little girl in front of her is definitely comparable to that of a monk with a complete Qi Condensation Realm, and she is only stronger than herself.

But how did a martial artist cultivate to this level?

Facing the shocked Zheng Ke, Wu Xiyue smiled slightly.

"I said you might not be able to beat me, now it's my turn to attack."

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