C65 (2/2)
”The leaf is cold.” ”Gongsun Chun Qiu pointed at Ye Wen in anger.” ”I have been admired by the people of this world, so even if I did something wrong, I don't need you, a bastard born of the devil Lin Mo Xiao, to teach me a lesson.”
Ye Mo Han's parents had died since he was young. Others could beat him up and scold him, but the word 'bastard' was the last word he could bear. For his own father, Ye Sheng, Ye Mo Han had been taught by his grandfather to be a noble and noble man, so even now, Ye Mo Han was still very respectful to his father, who died to protect him before he was born. As for his mother, Lin Moxiao, Ye Mo Han initially had some prejudice against his mother. He believed that she had killed his husband with her own hands, but now that he had witnessed Gongsun Yuxia and Lu Li commit suicide, he began to understand his mother. His father was begging for death for his own sake, and his mother had also personally killed his lover for his own sake. When people were alive, would they always encounter things that they didn't want to do and had to do?
At this time, Ye Mo Han had already completely revered and revered his parents. How could he bear to be called a bastard? Besides, he had always hated people who insulted his parents. Ye Jianhan heard Gongsun Chunqiu call him a bastard, and the anger in his heart had already started to burn.
”Ye Mo Han, today I will personally kill you, you bastard.” Gongsun Chun Qiu's personal message was that everyone else must step back and not interfere. The hundreds of people present knew of Gongsun Chun Qiu's temper and immediately spread out to either side, opening up a space for the two.
Ye Mo Han's palms were like blades, slashing towards Gongsun Chun Qiu. If he couldn't avoid this battle, then he would just attack.
The palm's power floated like a phantom, and its body was like a ghost's. Ye Chonglou made two palm strikes in front of him, and his figure had already circled behind Gongsun Chun Qiu. He attacked without showing any mercy, punching in and out like a tiger, biting at the back of his heart. When Ye Mo Han attacked, Gongsun Chun Qiu also quickly launched a counterattack. Gongsun Chun Qiu followed Ye Wen Han's figure, repeatedly taking action. The two's palms collided with each other, provoking bursts of Qi flow, filling the two's bodies with Qi. The battle continued to expand the area that the three hundred or so people were standing on. Everyone was afraid of hurting themselves, so they all moved back. Some of them had already stuck to the entrance of the secret dungeon and the backyard.
Ye Chonglou's serious injuries had just started to heal. He had originally wanted to capture Gongsun Chun Qiu within a short period of time and make the three hundred or so subordinates of Gongsun Chun Qiu throw rats out of fear. However, when they started fighting, they discovered that Gongsun Chun Qiu was much more difficult to deal with than they had imagined. After several exchanges of palms, Ye Jianhan could clearly feel that Gongsun Chun Qiu's internal energy was much higher than his, and in terms of Qing Gong, he was on par with him. Fortunately, Ye Mo Han had plenty of experience when facing the enemy, and he was able to gain wisdom in some dangerous situations. The two of them had fought back and forth for over a thousand moves. The onlookers were shocked to their souls. It had to be known that when experts fought, victory or defeat would be decided in a blink of an eye. The longer the two fought, the more Ye Mo Han felt that he was at a disadvantage. The current him didn't feel like he was using his inner force more and more easily in a fight like before. Instead, he felt like he was being held back by Gongsun Chun Qiu.
Gongsun Chun Qiu turned his left palm, his right palm closely following his left palm. An invisible wave of air burst out from his two palms. Ye Wen Han sensed an invisible force that seemed to be made of ice and fire coming towards him. He felt as if he had fallen into an icehouse, and then he felt as if he was in a raging fire. The cold and the hot alternately pressured Ye Mo Han to the point that he couldn't breathe. Ye Mo Han didn't dare to move forward, but when he retreated, his legs wouldn't obey him. Ye Mo Han quickly gathered his strength, and this action was even more soul-stirring. Ye Mo Han realized that although his Qi could be gathered, he could no longer use it in external techniques. Furthermore, he could not disperse the accumulated inner force and could only focus it on the acupoints all over his body. In this way, the danger was apparent. Once the inner force reaches a certain point in the body, if the two forces are attacked, it will create a rebound force. Even if Ye Mo was lucky enough to survive, the Jing and Mai in his body would not be able to escape death. If that was the case, it would be better to die than to live to the last breath.
At this time, Ye Wen was like a tied up lamb. He could only watch as Gongsun Chun Qiu slaughtered him without the slightest resistance.
Gongsun Chun Qiu slowly threw a palm towards Ye Wen's chest, and said leisurely: ”This is the Godly Demon Art. I've only trained to the first level, and already have such a great power. You can die from hundreds of years of lost martial arts.”
Ye Mo Han was shocked. He thought to himself, ”Yes, this is the art of gods and devils. Isn't the feeling of alternating hot and cold also considered to be devilish?” According to what Gongsun Chun Qiu said, he had only trained to the first layer of the skill, yet he was already powerless. If he really mastered the Demonic Art, its power would be unimaginable, and even Chi Feng would not be his match. No wonder the founder of Kongtong Sect could defeat everyone in the world in just a few years. Seeing that Gongsun Chun Qiu was getting closer and closer to him with his palm, Ye Wen thought to himself coldly, ”It's just that I'm afraid it's too late to escape this calamity. I'll just have to die here, so I simply closed my eyes.”