A living master of ancient martial arts cried out directly. When this scene fell into everyone's eyes, everyone's face showed a complex look.

Ye Xuan bullies people, he bullies people very much. It can be said that he has bullied to the extreme, and this is also the result he wants.

Ye Xuan always believes in the saying that if a dog bites a person, he will naturally not bite him back, but Ye Xuan's approach is to break the other party's dog legs so that the other party can remember it for the rest of his life.

Senhan's murderous intent disappeared, Ye Xuan leaned over and helped Chu Tianhe up, and even helped him to strode his wrinkled clothes in kind, and said with a smile: "Instructor Chu, I'm really sorry. In fact, Ye is just a joke. Please don't blame Instructor Chu."

Looking at Ye Xuan's smiling face, Chu Tianhe's whole body was tense, and even his teeth were trembling unconsciously. His eyes looked at Ye Xuan like he was looking at a demon, and his heart showed a great look of fear.

"No...it's not the problem." Chu Tianhe forced a laugh, but his smile was even worse than crying!

No, it's wrong.

Chu Tianhe was already crying, but he really never wanted to meet Ye Xuan again, because he was really scared by Ye Xuan. The person in front of him was moody and was simply a devil.

"Come here, take Instructor Chu to treat his injuries." Qinglong sighed and asked a member of the local group to support Chu Tianhe and walked quickly towards the infirmary.

Ye Xuan walked down the ring, but the members of the group were unconsciously retreating. The look of looking at Ye Xuan showed an unprecedented look of awe.

Obviously, Ye Xuan's methods allowed them to truly understand what a ferocious evil spirit is.

Looking at everyone's fearful expression, Ye Xuan felt no turmoil. In fact, there was a huge reason for his actions.

To establish authority is good, it is to establish authority!

Today, Chu Tianhe dares to target him. If Ye Xuan does not attack thunderously, he will teach him a lesson. It is difficult to guarantee that someone will imitate Chu Tianhe in the future to cause trouble for him.

Although Ye Xuan was not afraid of someone causing trouble for him, such trivial matters would annoy him. The effect in front of him was very obvious. Ye Xuan had already established a vicious character in front of the members of the local group.

"Mr. Ye, I'm convinced you!" Qinglong said with a wry smile.

"The methods are a bit extreme, but they save a lot of trouble. Don't blame me," Ye Xuan said calmly.

"How dare Qinglong blame sir? It's because Chu Tianhe does not distinguish between high and low. He is the result of his own fault." Qinglong said.

The two chatted for a few words, then took a seat together, and began to talk about the Wu'ansi annual meeting.

Time passed quickly. An hour later, Ye Xuan also learned from Qinglong about the situation of the Earth Group, which also made Qinglong look embarrassed and felt a little embarrassed to face Ye Xuan.

"Mr. Ye needs to take action at that time, just don't hurt the other groups of guests." Qinglong tentatively said carefully.

"It's okay, it's just a few trivial matters." Ye Xuan said calmly.

While the two were talking, the members of the surrounding group began to practice again, but they looked at Ye Xuan from time to time from the corner of their eyes, and their eyes were full of complexity.

In the ancient martial arts superpower world, we believe that the strong are respected. Today, Ye Xuan Lei Ting took action and also allowed them to see what a real strong person is, which also made some people think about it.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is an ordinary member of the ground group. His ancient martial arts cultivation is only in the early stage of the dark energy. Although he practices hard every day, he is an extremely weak person in the ground group and has a shame nickname called Zhang Xiaoruo.

Zhang Xiaoqiang was very conflicted now. When he saw Ye Xuan defeating Chu Tianhe in an instant, he could be said to be extremely afraid of Ye Xuan.

But Zhang Xiaoqiang felt restless because he had heard before that Ye Xuan had mentioned that their cultivation was average and their explosive power was insufficient, which was also his biggest shortcoming in ancient martial arts practice.

After hesitating for a long time, he shrank a little. There seemed to be a voice in Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart telling him that if he didn't ask Ye Xuan for advice now, he would not know when he would see this Ye Keqing next time. If he didn't seize this opportunity, he would be afraid that he would regret it for the rest of his life.

Zhang Xiaoqiang made a quick decision, his face turned even red, but in the surprise eyes of the members of the local group, he walked towards Ye Xuan with great determination.

"Mr. Ye...Mr. Ye... You just said that we were not in a good way... Can you give me some advice?" Zhang Xiaoqiang's face turned red, and he didn't dare to look at Ye Xuan's eyes at all. His voice trembled slightly, and he looked extremely nervous.

"Nonsense, I'm talking to Mr. Ye, you..."

Before Qinglong could finish speaking, Ye Xuan waved his hand to interrupt, which made Qinglong look stunned and swallowed the words of scolding in his mouth.

"I'm not ashamed to ask, this is the potential that a strong man should have, you're very good."

Ye Xuan smiled and nodded, then got up from his seat and walked towards an iron pile. This made Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly look up, and a grateful look appeared in his eyes, and he quickly followed Ye Xuan.

Such a scene naturally made the members of the local group watch, and even whispers were ringing.

"I didn't see that, Zhang Xiaoruo is so brave. How dare he bother Ye Keqing?"

"What do you know? Xiaoluo has always been working hard in his cultivation, but he has not made any progress for a long time. He is also taking a risk."

"I want me to tell you, Xiaoliu is such an extra move. Practicing one way is a step-by-step thing. Even if Mr. Ye has a terrifying cultivation level, how much can Xiaoliu improve in guiding martial arts?"

Various remarks sounded one after another. At this time, Zhang Xiaoqiang's face was red and his ears were naturally heard, but the firm eyes in his eyes did not change at all.

An iron pile is made of fine iron, and its hardness is naturally extraordinary.

"Use your greatest strength to hit this iron stake." Ye Xuan looked back and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang and said.

"Yes, Mr. Ye."

Zhang Xiaoqiang calmed down and abandoned the discussions of the people around him. After more than ten breaths, he felt that he was at his peak and turned his palm into a fist and suddenly bombarded the iron stake.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the iron pile swayed slightly, making a buzzing sound, not even a trace of fist mark left, which also made Zhang Xiaoqiang lower his head with shame.

"The feet are the root of the earth. The body should not move like a mountain, the spine is like a big dragon, and the blood and energy are like a vast ocean. Use the waist, hips, hips, and arm, and fists to condense the qi and blood of the whole body as a point. When one punch is blown out, you should have the belief of invincibility."

It’s like the morning bell and evening drums are ringing, and it’s like the light of the dawn breaking.

When Ye Xuan's voice sounded, Zhang Xiaoqiang's face was stunned, and a confused light appeared in his eyes, as if he was in deep thought.

Ten minutes passed, Zhang Xiaoqiang's body did not move, and the members of the group watching around him had even more contempt in their eyes, and there was a faint dissipation.

"ha!"

Suddenly!

Zhang Xiaoqiang opened his eyes, and a light flashed through his eyes, and a loud bang from his mouth. He turned his palm into a fist again, and saw that his fist light was like a bright meteor, violently bombarding the iron stake in front of him.

Dong!

There was no abnormal sound when the fist touched. Just as everyone was helplessly shaking their heads and about to disperse, an extremely slight crisp sound came from the iron stake, which also made the onlookers' eyes wide open and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

The iron pile made of fine iron was cracking like a spider web, and a large number of iron blocks continued to fall to the ground until a loud bang came. The iron pile suddenly burst into pieces and the dazzling iron stars were scattered on the ground, as if the person who was about to prick could not open his eyes.

Quiet, silence, dead silence.

There was no sound in the entire local martial arts training ground.

After more than ten breaths, all the members of the group who were stunned and shouted in an uproar, and even rushed to Zhang Xiaoqiang, constantly touching his body everywhere, as if they were watching rare treasures.

"Xiao Ruo... no... Xiao Qiang... did you really do this?" The members of the Youdi Group asked in shock.

"This...how is this possible?"

"Xiaoqiang is just a secret energy cultivation level. How can he break the iron stake?"

All kinds of noisy and discussion continued to come, and Zhang Xiaoqiang also looked at the iron pieces scattered on the ground, and kept stroking his palms, as if he was in a daze.

"Mr. Ye... Thank you... Thank you."

Zhang Xiaoqiang finally woke up from the sluggishness, and tears of joy flowed out of his eyes. He knelt directly in front of Ye Xuan, and kept kowtowing him to thank him.

It was not until this time that everyone suddenly realized, which made them look at Ye Xuan with extremely warm expressions. Some people were even more eager to move forward and ask Ye Xuan for some advice.
Chapter completed!