Chapter 44: Trash, you think you can?

  Ye Xiao Tian's figure paused for a moment, turned his head to look back, and only felt a flash in front of his eyes before Ye Chen's figure disappeared.

  Ye Chen's power was astonishing, his feet exerted force, and he shot out like electricity, directly rushing towards the competition stage. At this time, Ye Yan had reached a critical juncture, Ye Sheng's hand locked onto her throat, she suffered consecutive injuries, under such rapid attacks, it was fundamentally impossible to break free from this move. In desperation, she dodged sideways and barely avoided Ye Sheng's fierce grab at her throat.

  However, Ye Sheng was furious and determined to kill her. She barely dodged one grab, but the other hand quickly followed, aiming at her throat with deadly precision, leaving her no room for evasion. A wave of regret washed over her as she thought to herself that she had underestimated Ye Sheng after all, never expecting him to lose his rationality and try to kill her in front of everyone.

  Ye Yan closed her eyes, waiting for death, but what awaited her was not the pain of being strangled or suffocated. Instead, a strong arm wrapped around her waist, and she felt her body flying backward. When she opened her eyes, she saw Ye Sheng's shocked gaze in front of her.

  "Yan Jie, go down and rest. I'll make him pay the price." Ye Chen's voice sounded in Ye Yan's ear, very calm, but Ye Yan clearly felt the hidden cold-blooded killing intent within.

  Yes, Ye Chen has already had the intention to kill Ye Sheng. Even if he can't be killed in front of everyone, today he will have to pay a sufficient price and remember it for life!

  In the Ye family, except for his father Ye Wentian and Nanniang, Ye Yan was the person closest to Ye Chen. Now, he almost died at the hands of Ye Sheng, and an unstoppable anger had risen in Ye Chen's heart.

  The entire scene fell silent for several seconds, and the onlookers were stunned. What did they see? How could Ye Chen, a person with a crippled meridian, possibly leap several meters into the air and land on the competition stage!

  Previously, everyone thought that Ye Chen had only recovered a bit of his meridians and could walk freely, but unexpectedly, his strength had also recovered. Suddenly, countless eyes were cast on him, with shock, astonishment, resentment, and disdain.

  It was Yi Sheng on the stage, who looked at Yi Chen with a cold gaze, his expression condescending and full of disdain. "The meridians are all severed yet you can still recover, truly unexpected. Are you here to suffer humiliation?"

  Ye Chen ignored him and said to Ye Yan: "Go down and rest, your injury is not light."

  Ye Yan glanced at Ye Chen, nodded and jumped down from the stage back to Ye Xiao Tian's side.

  Only Ye Chen and Ye Sheng were left on the stage. Ye Chen's face was expressionless, he hooked his finger and said, "Bring the horse over!"

  The scene was in an uproar, and the Ye family's people could hardly believe their ears. What was Ye Chen doing, provoking Ye Sheng? His attitude, his tone of voice clearly showed that he didn't put Ye Sheng in his eyes.

  Many people think Ye Chen is crazy or stupid, because he doesn't have the qualifications to be so arrogant. Even if his meridians are restored, based on his previous performance, at most he would only be a six-segment cultivator, while Ye Sheng is an eight-segment cultivator, which is a difference between heaven and earth. A single eight-segment strongman can kill ten six-segment masters.

  In the eyes of the crowd, Ye Chen had completely gone mad. Not only were the younger generation of disciples shocked, but even the older generation was extremely surprised. The two elders shook their heads, clearly disappointed with Ye Chen's arrogance. They had thought that Ye Sheng was already very arrogant, but unexpectedly, this Ye Chen was even more overbearing.

  Ye Xun's eyes flashed with a hint of cold light, indeed, if Ye Chen's meridians had fully recovered, judging from his previous encounters with the Zhao family, even if he had achieved such strength in just over half a year under extraordinary circumstances, it would be considered exceptional talent. However, he was still young and didn't have the qualifications to contend with Ye Sheng, yet he dared to take the stage and provoke him, wasn't this like the old saying "hanging oneself on the tree of longevity"?

  "For Ye Xun, this was a good opportunity. He straightened his face and said to Ye Chen on the stage: "Ye Chen, are you going to challenge Sheng Er? You should know that fighting on the stage is not child's play. If you're not careful, you might get seriously injured or even killed. Think carefully, it's still possible for you to step down now."

  Ye Xiao Tian's face suddenly turned very ugly upon hearing this, Ye Xun's words were actually hinting that Ye Sheng was looking for an opportunity to make a sneak attack, and it couldn't be said to be not vicious!

  Ye Yan secretly smiled in her heart, Ye Xun's words were equivalent to pushing his own son into a deep abyss of ten thousand meters. In this way, Ye Chen also had enough reason to 'accidentally' beat Ye Sheng into serious injury or take his life, and such a reason was given by Ye Xun himself.

  This is called miscalculating others but underestimating oneself.

  Apart from Ye Yan, no one knew the extent of Ye Chen's strength, and Ye Xiao Tian was also unclear. Just as he wanted to speak out to stop him, he was stopped by Ye Yan, who whispered a few words in his ear, after which Ye Xiao Tian's face changed color repeatedly, and the words that were about to come out of his mouth were swallowed back.

  The disciples on the scene also began to discuss. No one thought highly of Ye Chen, nor did anyone think he would win. As for what he had done, everyone regarded it as a crazy behavior.

  Ye Sheng stood on the stage, coldly staring at Ye Chen. Although his face was full of disdain, he didn't make a move because his physical strength had been greatly consumed in his battle with Ye Yan, so he was slowly recovering.

  "Ye Chen, I know you have a treasure in your hands, otherwise you wouldn't have been able to severely injure the inner courtyard disciples of Shen Xi Fu on that day. However, this is no longer a secret, and your trump card has already been exposed. Can you still use it for a sneak attack?" Ye Sheng said with his arms crossed over his chest, sneering coldly.

  "Step on you, no need to use it, let the horse come over, don't waste time, are you afraid?" Ye Chen sneered and said: "Just now wasn't very arrogant and powerful?"

  "Since you want to die so badly, I'll help you!" Ye Sheng finally couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and his fists clenched as he was about to take action.

  At this time, a sarcastic voice suddenly came from under the stage, "You're just a waste of space, thinking that restoring your meridians would make you arrogant? I don't need my brother to take action, I can beat you until you can't get up, and if it were my brother, even one finger could poke you to death, you're not even qualified to challenge him!"

  Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly as he saw Ye Qing walk out of the crowd with a cold smile, and then jumped onto the competition stage. He couldn't help but sneer inwardly, never expecting Ye Qing to take the initiative to get on stage looking for trouble.

  "Beat me? You're not even qualified to challenge me!" Ye Sheng laughed loudly and jumped off the stage.

  "Ye Chen, have you gone mad? You actually think of challenging our Ye family's number one genius Ye Sheng with just your useless body?"

  "It's really funny, you think having the courage to challenge the family's first genius on the first day makes you a genius too? Hahaahaha!!"

  The brothers led by Ye Sheng and other sons of concubines one by one spoke sarcastically.

  "Not to mention Ye Sheng, even Ye Qing could slap him to death with one palm. He's really a frog at the bottom of the well, unaware of the vastness of the heavenly river."

  Some of Ye's disciples burst out laughing.

  Ye Yan was also smiling in her heart, laughing at those ignorant people.

  "Haha, although I'm a bit useless, my luck is better than anyone else's. Don't you know about the treasure on his body? Even the direct descendants of the Heavenly Blessing Continent can be injured by him, it's really incredible!!"

  "Treasures are indeed available, but they just won't be used. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been possible to wait until the opponent had destroyed all his meridians before counterattacking. A treasure in the hands of a useless person can only be passively defended, which is really a waste of heaven's resources. I think it's better to let him hand it over. With the cultivation of the family elders, they will definitely be able to activate it, so that its power can be brought into play, and it can also be considered as his compensation for the family."

  Those disciples burst out laughing one by one, and the sound of ridicule echoed in the field. Ye Chen furrowed his brow, even if he didn't want to bother with these people anymore, a fierce anger still rose up in his heart at this moment.

  "Did you hear that, trash is always trash and can never change its fate." Ye Qing sneered, with a gleam of hatred in his eyes, "Your meridians have recovered, right? Today I'll make you useless once again."

  As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Qing suddenly rushed up and threw a punch at Ye Chen's chest.

  "You guys think Waste Material Ye Chen's chest will break and his organs will shift with this punch? Haha!" The crowd of Ye family disciples burst out laughing, but their laughter suddenly stopped, their smiles frozen on their faces, their eyes twitching, what appeared before them was an unbelievable scene, along with the clear sound of bones cracking that entered their ears.

  Ye Qing threw a powerful punch at Ye Chen's chest, determined to take him down from the start. However, Ye Chen stood still, not even flinching until Ye Qing's fist was about to hit his chest, when a sly smile flashed in his eyes.

  At this moment, Ye Chen moved, his speed was almost invisible to Ye Qing. He only saw that Ye Chen's hand shook and his fist was frozen an inch from Ye Chen's chest. His entire arm couldn't move at all, as if it was clamped by a steel pincer, causing his face to change greatly.

  Ye Qing was about to counterattack when a severe pain came, almost causing him to pass out. A clear cracking sound came from his fist, and Ye Chen's eyes showed a cold intent. He slightly closed his five fingers, and the fist in his hand suddenly changed shape like soft mud, with all the bones crushed.

  Before Ye Qing could even cry out, Ye Chen took a step forward and slammed his knee into Ye Qing's abdomen, forcing last night's dinner to come flying back up. The force sent Ye Qing flying upwards, but Ye Chen grasped his hand, preventing him from soaring too high.

  "How dare you be so arrogant in front of me!? Trash!"

  Ye Chen's cold voice spread throughout the venue, his tone extremely disdainful. At the same time, he stretched out his right hand and slapped it onto Ye Qing's chest with a loud "thud". He secretly exerted his strength, causing Ye Qing to let out a mournful cry that echoed through the entire training ground. The mournful sound sent chills down everyone's spine.

  "Green boy!"

  Ye Xun let out a loud roar and stood up from his seat, his eyes bloodshot, as if he was about to rush onto the stage.

  "Ye Xun, what are you doing? Are you going to intervene in the competition between family disciples?" The old man with a flat face and a cold voice said. "Where do you put the rules set by our ancestors?"

  Yexun's old teeth were almost all crushed, and he finally sat down heavily, the chair under him making a cracking sound.

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