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However, after being pestered by the three people of Fan Wen Zong's group, Ye Qing, who originally wanted to leave due to the hunger in his stomach, became somewhat interested after hearing Fan Wen Zong's words.

”Grandmaster technique?” Do you think that the grandmaster you speak of can do what I did just now? ” Ye Qing asked Fan Wen Zong.

”Of course.” Fan Wen Zong nodded. ”A martial arts grandmaster is a peerless powerhouse who has broken through to the perfection stage of the late stage of inner strength and reached the state of martial arts Creation and is completely different from mortals.” When they release their Qi, they can condense their armor, and with a single punch, they can kill people a hundred steps away. ”

At this point, Fan Wen Zong suddenly reacted and looked at Ye Qing with a strange expression.

”Sir, as a Grandmaster, how could you not know about this? Regarding the power of grandmasters, aren't these the common knowledge of the martial dao realm? ”

Ye Qing could not help but laugh in his heart when he heard this.

Indeed, in his previous life, his knowledge of martial arts and inner strength was too shallow. He had never thought that he would be able to make it into the top few places in the Martial Arts Competition and gain the qualifications to enter the capital.

No wonder he was eliminated three times in a row during the last Martial Exhibition. All of this was inevitable.

Thinking up to this point, he sighed at Ye Qing from his previous life and shook his head as he explained to Fan Wen Zong.

”I've said it before, I'm not a martial artist. If it's true, then you can treat me as a Taoist with magic power that can call the wind and summon the rain.”

”Daoist Priest?” Fan Wen Zong couldn't help but be puzzled.

”Exactly.” Ye Qing nodded.

This could not be blamed on the Fan Wen Sect's suspicions. After all, the majority of the Taoists that traversed the martial arts world were swindlers that cheated on the world. They did not possess the so-called cultivation mana.

As for those Taoists who could call the wind and summon the rain, who could account for the world, they were all white-haired old men who exuded an aura of immortality, how could they be as young as Ye Qing?