Kendo God.

Chapter 20

A phantom in the shape of a bull's head suddenly appeared on Ye Qing's palm, and the next moment, Ye Qing flew up,

"Mu Niu Zhang!"

With a low drink, the bull's head uttered 'moo moo! ’ roared, shockingly bombarding the stone pillar, the side opposite to where the black-clothed host Xia Wuji was.

"Bang!~"

The moment the bull's head hit the stone pillar, the phantom vanished into thin air, and the crowd in the seats only heard a loud noise. The next moment, Xia Wuji, the host in black, suddenly turned pale, as if he had been struck by an invisible force. blasted into the body,
"Pfft!~"

Amidst the muffled snort, Xia Wuji spurted blood, and staggered two steps forward. Under the astonished gazes of everyone, his body was on the verge of falling, and he almost didn't fall down.

"How is this possible?"

There were exclamations from the crowd, everyone couldn't believe it, Xia Wuji was injured by Ye Qing's palm?

The members of the review team also changed their colors one after another. This Ye Qing not only used the Bull's Palm, but also successfully dealt damage through the stone pillar. What's even more exaggerated is that he actually injured Xia Wuji with one palm, in order to train his Qi. The cultivation base of the realm bombarded the master of the foundation establishment realm?

This, this is simply incredible!
All the eyes of the crowd among the seats were focused on Ye Qing, his expression seemed to be looking at a monster.

Ye Qing slowly retracted his palms, and stood upright. Just now, he looked at Xia Wuji calmly, and asked indifferently: "Master Xia, how powerful is the "Mou Niu's Palm" of my Qi-training cultivator? See clearly, how did I hurt you?"

Xia Wuji's slightly trembling body froze suddenly, and Ye Qing's voice hit his vitals like a sharp arrow.

"I, Xia Wuji, am standing here. You can use "Mou Niu's Palm". I want to see how you, a mere cultivator in the Qi training realm, can hurt me through objects."

"Master Xia, have you ever seen how I hurt you?"

Ye Qing's calm and emotionless voice fell into Xia Wuji's ears, but it was full of endless ridicule, especially the other party's words of Master Xia, which made him feel ashamed as a master of the Foundation Establishment Realm, and felt ashamed The feeling made his face hot, as if he had been slapped hard.

"It's very powerful!"

Xia Wuji almost gritted his teeth and uttered these words. Turning around, he looked at Ye Qing's eyes, which were almost narrowed. He had realized before that he would lose face today, but he didn't Thinking of it, it was more embarrassing than imagined.

Ye Qing not only exhibited "Mou Niu's Palm", which he defined as a waste manuscript in this literary world, but what's even more abominable is that with this palm, he, a master of the Foundation Establishment, was blasted to vomit blood through the stone pillar, that kind of It felt like being beaten to the knees by the other party, and being trampled on the face by the soles of the other party's shoes.

Xia Wuji couldn't believe it, how could that palm be so powerful just now, he had already concentrated all his spiritual power on his back for defense, but when the power of that palm blasted across the stone pillar, his spiritual power defense was gone in a blink of an eye. The room was shattered, the viscera shook violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

How could a cultivator in the Qi training state have such a powerful attack?The power of this "Mou Niu Zhang" is definitely stronger than what is described on the white paper.

Ye Qing withdrew his gaze from Xia Wuji, and landed on the members of the review team in the literary world, "What do you guys think?"

The scene was silent for a while, and those members of the review team who had previously clamored that "Mou Niu Zhang" had loopholes and should be dismissed in the second trial all lowered their heads,
"Insult the text and dye the ink, and follow the trend."

Ye Qing shook his head, his feet jumped from the literary world to the ground, he was very disappointed with these crazy students from Liye Shuge, who should be the most virtuous literati.

The crowd in the seats were slightly taken aback when they saw Ye Qing jumping into the lower world, and then they saw Ye Qing walking towards the door again, they were all puzzled, at this time he has already controlled the audience, so he shouldn't be writing for himself Is the title of "Mou Niu Zhang" legislated?

"Why don't you legislate for "Mou Niu Zhang"?" Finally someone couldn't help but asked loudly.

"The Book Pavilion is unfair, its meaning has been abolished." A flat voice came back leisurely, and Ye Qing's figure had disappeared in the entrance hall of the Book Pavilion, and drifted away.

The crowd was stunned, they simply didn't want to legislate.

In the literary arena, Xia Wuji's complexion was even more ugly, as if he had choked, and he was going to use the review team to embarrass Ye Qing over the issue of backlash. Anyway, he lost face and couldn't make Ye Qing feel better. As a result, he didn't bother Legislating again, he drifted away, which made him feel like he had punched nothing, and was extremely depressed.

Among the seats, the old man who was sitting next to Ye Qing's eyes flickered, recalling Ye Qing's words in his heart, "The bookstore is unfair, it has no value in existence, let alone legislation? At a young age, there is such a pattern ,Impressive."

As soon as his body moved, the figure of the old man disappeared directly from the seat, and appeared outside the book pavilion in the next moment, chasing after him without distinguishing the direction.

Book Pavilion and his party, Ye Qing already got the answer he wanted in his heart, leaving Book Pavilion, he went straight down the mountain,

Suddenly, a voice came from behind,
"Little friend, please stay!"

Hearing this slightly familiar voice, Ye Qing stopped, turned around, and looked at the rapidly approaching figure with his usual expression.

When the figure landed in front of him and stood still, Ye Qing said, "What's the matter?"

"Little friend, what's your name?" This person is naturally the old man who came after him.

"My name is Ye Qing." Ye Qing replied flatly.

"You are Ye Qing?" The old man was slightly taken aback,
"I am." Ye Qing nodded without asking back.

"Heavenly genius!" The old man looked at Ye Qing, nodded, and suddenly said seriously: "Remember my name, Yuan Zong."

"Farewell!" Ye Qing cupped his hands, turned and left.

This feeling is very strange. In the past, this was the tone he used to talk to others. Now it is quite interesting to listen to it backwards.

"grandfather!"

Just as Ye Qing left, a beautiful figure rushed towards Yuan Zong, stopped beside Yuan Zong, and said out of breath, "Why did you leave so suddenly, you didn't know you would call me."

"Meet someone interesting, come out and get acquainted." Yuan Zong looked at the direction where Ye Qing disappeared, and said with a smile.

"Who is it?" The girl followed Yuan Zong's gaze and looked into the distance, but she didn't even see a ghost.
With a vigorous figure and a tall head, she is wearing a black exercise suit, her long hair is combed behind her back, fastened with a bronze iron ring, matching her straight nose bridge and agile eyes, she is full of dynamic vitality. At that time, there were beads of sweat hanging on his forehead, which was quite charming.

"The book pavilion is unfair, and its meaning has been abolished." Yuan Zong read a sentence.

"It's him?" The girl raised her eyebrows, "Then "Mou Niu Zhang" is indeed somewhat magical, Grandpa, what's his name?"

"His name is Ye Qing." Yuan Zong turned his head to look at his granddaughter, with some affection in his eyes.

"What? Ye Qing?" The girl was full of surprise, "Is that Ye Qing who wrote the new chapter on Qi training in the dojo?"

"It should be this person." Yuan Zong nodded.

"Awesome!" The girl looked amazed, "You can write a new chapter on Qi training, and you can also write Mou Niu Zhang, our Yuxing Peak has such a character... Hey, grandpa, why did you go back again? ?”

"Didn't I hear some people say that Shuge is unfair?" Yuan Zong replied without answering.

"That Xia Wuji is too hateful." Knowing what Grandpa meant, the girl underestimated while catching up.

Yuan Zong didn't speak any more, and led the girl into the bookstore again, walked along the stairs around the seats, to a private room above the fifth floor, without knocking on the door, raised his hand, opened the door and walked in.

"Who dares to trespass into the Pavilion Master's bag... Peak, Peak Master, the little girl sees the Peak Master!" There was an angry shout in the private room, and then there was the sound of kneeling on the ground.

"Tong Bao sees the Peak Master." There was another kneeling voice.

"Kneel down first."

……

In the private room, the storm is about to come.

(End of this chapter)