1678: C1678 Imparting the Mantra

C1678 Imparting the Mantra

4"Hehe, this trash actually dares to participate in the Half year assessment? Don't tell me he doesn't know how unbearable he is?"

Many people's eyes fell upon Liu Xin, and they couldn't help but gather together and mock him.

In the past few years, Liu Xin had almost taken the last place in the big and small assessments. With his existence, it had highlighted the excellence of many people.

In the Xiahou Family, any young man could humiliate Liu Xin at will.

When Liu Xin heard the gossips of the people present, his expression naturally turned ugly. However, compared to him a few days ago... It was much better.

Ever since he had met Ye Feng and heard many of Ye Feng's life philosophy, Liu Xin realized that his state of mind had changed a lot. He was no longer as impetuous as before.

Besides mocking Liu Xin, these people could not help ridiculing Ye Feng, especially when they saw that Ye Feng was just like the rumors. He was a useless person without any cultivation base, so they became even more serious.

A cold gaze shot over. The owner of this gaze belonged to Xiahou Zheng. When he saw Lin Rou and Ye Feng coming here together, Xiahou Zheng felt a chill in his heart.

He couldn't help but speak faintly, "I really didn't expect that this person didn't die!"

Xiahou Jiao naturally noticed Ye Feng who was beside Lin Rou. She released her Divine Sense. A disdainful smile immediately appeared on that proud face and said, "It does not matter whether this person is alive or dead. He is just an ordinary man without any cultivation base. How can he be compared with you, Big Brother? Your ambition should not be placed here. The one in City Lord's Mansion should be your target."

After hearing Xiahou Jiao's words, Xiahou Zheng also knew that what his sister said was not wrong. It was just that Lin Rou was the woman he took a fancy to.

But because she was a cripple without any cultivation base, she ignored him. The always proud Xiahou Zheng naturally felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Ye Feng, Lin Rou, and Liu Xin stood in a random position. The Half year assessment had officially begun.

A huge battle platform was built in the center of the Martial Arts Practice Field. Many strong warriors of Xiahou Family youth went up to the platform to spar.

The rules of the competition were very simple. They would draw lots to eliminate each other, and the final result would be calculated by winning the match. The more victories one won, the better the result of the test.

After a few rounds, many Young Powerful were eliminated. Many of Xiahou Family youth's powerhouses hoped that they could be on par with Liu Xin.

If that was the case, they would be able to easily obtain a victory. However, they were disappointed. They did not know whether it was Liu Xin's good luck or some other reason.

In these few rounds of battles, Liu Xin had drawn all the Rotary blank stick. The Rotary blank stick proved that he didn't need to fight to advance by himself.

"This trash's luck is really good. Looks like he will be able to obtain a qualified ticket for free in this test!"

Many people looked at Liu Xin with jealousy, thinking in their hearts.

Liu Xin also had an expression of surprise, but he wasn't very happy. He wanted to rely on his own strength to get a result, not luck.

"Trash, I really don't know what kind of luck you have gotten to be able to reach this stage!"

Xiahou Ming, who was not far away, looked at Liu Xin and said sarcastically.

Liu Xin frowned slightly and said faintly, "This has nothing to do with you, Xiahou Ming!"

"Brother Liu, don't be impatient. Others might not be able to obtain your luck, but you should be happy."

Ye Feng comforted Liu Xin with a smile, his face was full of confidence.

"Haha, what a waste looking for trash. Even his words are so unambitious. If I can meet you on the fighting stage, I will definitely beat you until your teeth are all over the floor!"

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Xiahou Ming couldn't help but be stunned. In these past few rounds, most of the opponents he had met were very strong, and he had also advanced with great difficulty.

What Ye Feng said made Xiahou Ming feel a little awkward. He could only mock Ye Feng in order to save his face.

Next, the next round of drawing began. Many An expert of the Xiahou Family went up to draw lots, including Liu Xin and Xiahou Ming.

The drawing of lots came to an end very quickly. Xiahou Family youth, who had finished drawing lots, couldn't wait to open the lots in his hands. Some were happy, some were sad.

"Haha, the heavens really follow my wish! I didn't expect that I would really be able to draw a trash like you! Haha..."

Right at this moment, Xiahou Ming, who had returned to his original position, suddenly burst into laughter. He looked at the name on the sign in his hand, Liu Xin, and finally felt lucky for once.

Many people moved closer to Xiahou Ming. When they saw the sign in Xiahou Ming's hand, they couldn't help but look at Liu Xin with a mocking smile on their faces.

"Brother Ming, be gentle. This trash can't be beaten!"

An expert said in a strange tone. He looked at Xiahou Ming with envy.

If he could draw Liu Xin, he would surely advance to the next round.

Liu Xin's face turned ugly. He had never thought that he would be able to draw one with Xiahou Ming in this round. Although he had already recovered from his injuries, there was an obvious difference in strength between him and Xiahou Ming.

The result of this round wouldn't be any different from the previous round. Judging from Xiahou Ming's attitude, he wouldn't feel any better on the fighting stage.

"Brother Ye, I'm afraid that you will have to consume even more of your healing pill this time."

Liu Xin turned his head and said to Ye Feng with a bitter smile. His face was full of self-mockery.

"Brother Liu, don't belittle yourself. You can defeat him!"

Ye Feng smiled faintly, and his words carried an inexplicable confidence.

Although his voice wasn't loud, it instantly fell into the ears of many An expert of the Xiahou Family, causing them to be stunned.

Immediately, several An expert of the Xiahou Family burst into laughter, thinking that he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

Ye Feng had actually said that Liu Xin could defeat Xiahou Ming. This was simply nonsense.

Liu Xin was the last in the test for several years. He was publicly acknowledged as the trash of Xiahou Family youth's generation. The higher ups in the Xiahou Family grandstand, Elder, had already given up on this person.

They naturally heard what Ye Feng said. They couldn't help but shake their heads slightly, thinking that this young man in front of them was talking nonsense.

"You said that he can defeat me? Are you joking?"

A strange expression emerged on Xiahou Ming's face as he asked Ye Feng.

Ye Feng looked at him indifferently, but didn't answer his question. He just ignored Xiahou Ming.

Xiahou Ming's face darkened. He wanted to say something, but Ye Feng wasn't looking at him anymore. Instead, he spoke to the confused Liu Xin via divine sense, "Remember this oral formula. Taste it carefully. He isn't your target!"

As he spoke, a light flashed between Ye Feng's eyebrows and instantly entered Liu Xin's mind.

Liu Xin's eyes lit up, and he immediately discovered that Ye Feng was transmitting the oral formula of the boxing.

The name of this boxing was "Tyrant God Fist." It was a type of boxing that Ye Feng had cultivated in his early years. Through his understanding of this boxing, he had made some modifications to it.

This made this ordinary boxing several times stronger, and it was relatively easy to cultivate.

Even though Liu Xin's comprehension ability wasn't high, he was able to cultivate it to the fifth level of Martial King, so it shouldn't be a problem for him to comprehend this skill.

Liu Xin curiously read this piece of memory. He discovered that the oral formula of this boxing was very simple. There were only nine moves, and it didn't seem like there was anything special about it.

This caused Liu Xin to doubt Ye Feng's words. With this boxing skill, could he defeat the powerful Xiahou Ming?

"Go, you can do it."

Ye Feng said to Liu Xin with a smile. He was very confident in his words.

At the moment, Liu Xin had no other choice. He was fighting Xiahou Ming, and this battle was unavoidable. Instead of fighting back, he might as well take the risk.

"Trash, why haven't you come up yet? Could it be that you're afraid of me and don't dare to fight?"

On the fighting stage, Xiahou Ming's arrogant voice could be heard.

A resolute look flashed across Liu Xin's eyes. He exerted force on the tip of his foot and flew onto the fighting stage.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the two people on the fighting stage. There was an interesting expression on their faces.

"This trash really caught up to us. I want to see how Brother Ming is going to torture him!"

When they saw Liu Xin walking onto the fighting stage, some of the young men immediately mocked him. The rest of the people nodded their heads in agreement.

"Big Brother, this trash Liu Xin has really dragged me, Xiahou Family youth's junior, down. It's good that Xiahou Ming can get rid of him!"

In a certain direction, Xiahou Jiao also said to Xiahou Zheng with a look of disgust. Xiahou Zheng nodded.

If Liu Xin's father had not made some contribution to his Xiahou Family, he would have chased this thing that was wasting food out of the Xiahou Family a long time ago.

The battle was about to begin. Xiahou Ming's face was filled with arrogance. His moves were fierce and domineering. Five kings and six realms of power were unleashed.

The power of each of his techniques was extremely terrifying, and they were all powerful killing techniques that could cause serious injuries to the opponent!

For a moment, Liu Xin was forced to retreat continuously, and soon, he arrived at the edge of the fighting stage.

"It seems like this trash's strength hasn't improved at all. Brother Ming can easily torture him!"

Seeing that Liu Xin only knew how to retreat and didn't use any of his techniques, ridicule appeared on the faces of everyone present.

"Haha, with your strength, you dare to fight me? What a joke! That guy even said that you can defeat me. I really don't know where he got his confidence from!"

Xiahou Ming unleashed a terrifying attack while mocking Liu Xin.

His attack also became fierce at this moment. A big hand grabbed towards Liu Xin's throat, wanting to get rid of Liu Xin with a single strike!

"Brother Liu, it's time to attack!"

At this moment, Ye Feng's voice came from below the stage. There was a hint of indifference in his voice.

Liu Xin's eyes sparkled. He had no way to retreat in the face of Xiahou Ming's attack.

Seeing that the huge palm was getting closer and closer, Liu Xin could only try his best to save himself. He circulated the Tyrant God Fist oral formula taught by Ye Feng and unleashed a Fist Light, aiming at Xiahou Ming's wrist!

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