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C17 The Power of the Eight Extremities



C17 The Power of the Eight Extremities

0The Baji Fist was a Traditional Martial Arts.    

    

Between the heavens and earth... Nine States and Eight Extremities.    

    

The power could reach far in all directions!    

    

Its movements were fierce, and its punches were fast, simple and unadorned.    

    

Although Ye Qing had only obtained the elementary Baji Fist, his basic skills were definitely top-notch. With just a glance, he could tell that the old man's movements were too gaudy. If he continued to fight like this, it would be harmful to his body.    

    

The old man stopped his movements and looked at him with a puzzled expression. His eyes were filled with dissatisfaction.    

    

The few young men who were complimenting him also stopped smiling and glared at Ye Qing.    

    

"What do you mean, kid? I think Elder Zhong's Baji Fist is the most standard!"    

    

"Are you jealous?"    

    

"Interesting. You are jealous of Elder Zhong's strong body. Shut up!" said Wang Yao.    

    

...    

    

When Elder Zhong heard these words, he nodded his head repeatedly and looked at Ye Qing. He said in a flat tone, "Young man, don't be too arrogant. I have been practicing the Baji Fist for ten years. If you are not convinced, you can compete with me. Don't always think about showing off in front of a woman."    

    

"You're saying that I'm jealous?"    

    

Ye Qing was extremely disdainful. "I didn't want to compete with you, because my fist technique only kills people and doesn't perform."    

    

"But since you said so."    

    

"Alright."    

    

"I'll let you see what a true Baji Fist is, a true Traditional Martial Arts! "    

    

Amidst the mocking laughter of the young men.    

    

Ye Qing suddenly jumped out.    

    

He threw a punch as he did so.    

    

He shouted at the same time.    

    

"Loyal and loyal!"    

    

"Make a shield with your body!"    

    

"Self-sacrifice without me!"    

    

"The first to be in danger! "    

    

"Do you know this is the Sixteenth Word Mantra of the Eight Extremes Spirit?"    

    

Boom!    

    

Ye Qing unleashed a deafening explosion in the air. Even the trees in the park were shaking.    

    

Before the autumn wind moved, the cicada sensed it first!    

    

Kaka!    

    

All kinds of sounds were heard, birds and insects were startled.    

    

The few young men who were mocking Ye Qing just now had their mouths wide open, and their eyes were about to pop out. They were simply dumbfounded, and almost knelt down to worship Ye Qing.    

    

This, this, this...    

    

This was ridiculous!    

    

Elder Zhong was stunned and broke out in cold sweat. He had never heard of such a situation before. If this old man were to compete with him, he would be crushed into pieces by just a breath of air!    

    

Boom!    

    

A Mountain Covering Strike!    

    

Ye Qing slammed his fist into the elder's head.    

    

"Little friend, please spare my life!"    

    

Elder Zhong took a step back. He panicked, and his clothes were soaked in cold sweat.    

    

Su Qinghan's heart was also lifted. This old man had an extraordinary status. She brought Ye Qing out for morning exercise because she wanted to get to know him.    

    

If Ye Qing killed him...    

    

"Fine. He looked down on my brother. He deserves to die. At most, I will encounter some trouble." Su Qinghan's eyes turned cold.    

    

But.    

    

Ye Qing's fist stopped three centimeters away from Elder Zhong, displaying his absolute control. He withdrew his fist, put his hands behind his back, and said, "You said you would compete with me, but if this punch wants to take your life, it would be very easy."    

    

Silence.    

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Silence.    

    

It was as if Elder Zhong's soul had been thrown away from the nine heavens. Only now did he return, panting heavily. Looking at Ye Qing's figure, his pupils shrunk. Such unfathomable strength, which young master was he?    

    

Those young men were even more terrified. They bid farewell to the old man one after another. This scene was engraved in their bones, and they wouldn't dare to forget it for the rest of their lives.    

    

"Little friend, are you from the Martial Alliance?" The old man suddenly asked.    

    

"No."    

    

Ye Qing shook his head.    

    

Elder Zhong's pupils shrank. He did not expect that there was such a strong person outside of the Martial Alliance. He immediately asked, "Little friend, you said that there is a flaw in my Baji Fist Training, how should I correct it?"    

    

"Your fist technique doesn't matter."    

    

Ye Qing did not get angry because of the contempt he had for him. Instead, he explained, "The Baji Fist is more powerful than the fierce. The fist is afraid of the strong. You are already old. It is not suitable to practice this kind of fist technique. The job of fighting and killing will be left to the young man. Why do you need to do it yourself, old mister? "    

    

The admiration in Elder Zhong's eyes became stronger and stronger.    

    

He was so young and broad-minded, and his realm was so profound.    

    

In the future, he would definitely become a grandmaster!    

    

"As expected of Qinghan's younger brother. Hahaha..."    

    

Elder Zhong laughed and said, "It really broadened my horizons."    

    

" You know my sister? "    

    

Ye Qing was puzzled.    

    

"Elder Zhong is the consultant of Water Cloud Group's security department." Su Qinghan explained from the side.    

    

Ye Qing suddenly realized what Su Qinghan meant by "morning exercise. He apologized, Elder Zhong, I was rude just now."    

    

Elder Zhong's joy became stronger and stronger. Seeing that Ye Qing was even closer to him than seeing his own son, he smiled and asked, "Young Master Ye, I wonder if you are interested in joining the Martial Alliance?"    

    

"Elder Zhong, do you have a way?"    

    

Ye Qing was puzzled.    

    

"I, this old man, have some say in the Martial Alliance. It is not difficult to recommend someone to join the Martial Alliance."    

    

Elder Zhong smiled, but in his heart, he wanted to agree on Ye Qing's behalf.    

    

Don't hesitate!    

    

Quickly join in!    

    

If you join, this old man will be able to act cool in front of those people in the future?    

    

If you dare to refuse.    

    

This old man will kneel down and beg you!    

    

Ye Qing saw the anticipation in his eyes and nodded. "Thank you, Elder Zhong."    

    

"Hahaha, good, I will go and help you register for the meeting immediately!"    

    

Elder Zhong seemed to be afraid that Ye Qing would regret it. Wearing casual clothes, he went to the Martial Arts Alliance and personally invited Ye Qing to the meeting. Then he thought of something.    

    

He found the famous person in Linhai City who taught him the Baji Fist.    

    

Loong Zhengyi.    

    

Elder Zhong asked with a smile on his face, How's the level of the Baji Fist?    

    

"There's no need to ask."    

    

Loong Zhengyi said proudly.    

    

"First place in Linhai City!"    

    


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