1000: C1000 The Ability to Deduce

C1000 The Ability to Deduce

Ye Huo turned into a ferocious beast and knocked down all the scholars' attendants with one punch. He smiled and walked to Ma Tengkong and said, "Now it's your turn!"

Ma Tengkong looked at Ye Huo and suddenly laughed out loud.

"Hahaha... Trash from the Xiao Family, I don't know where he learned this brute force, but you are still far from being able to fight me!"

Ye Huo frowned. Without wasting any time, he threw out a punch.

With a tap of the tip of his toes, Ma Tengkong easily dodged the punch.

Ye Huo's punch missed, but he didn't feel disheartened at all. He turned around and threw another punch.

Ma Tengkong showed a look of disdain. He thrust his sword backhanded, and it happened to be stuck on Ye Huo's fist path.

Ye Huo was shocked. Fortunately, his muscles reacted quickly. He shook his arm and avoided the punch.

Blood splashed everywhere. It was a close shave. A sword mark was cut on his arm.

"Hmm? Your reaction is not bad, but you don't know martial arts. It's impossible for you to beat me!"

Ma Tengkong held his long sword, his face full of pride.

Ye Huo took a deep breath, and his eyes were filled with seriousness.

"Kill..."

Ye Huo straightened his back and threw out a punch. Ma Tengkong moved his toes and dodged the punch.

Just as he was about to raise his sword, White-eyed Youth shouted, "Move three feet to the left!"

Ye Huo's heart skipped a beat. He instinctively exerted strength in his legs and moved three feet to the left.

"Swish..."

With a soft sound, Ma Tengkong's long sword brushed past Ye Huo's ribs and pierced through empty air.

"Eh!"

In a moment of surprise, Ye Huo caught Ma Tengkong's weak spot and threw a punch at him.

Ma Tengkong could not dodge in time, so he could only raise his sword to block.

"Clang!"

With a loud sound, Ma Tengkong felt a force that could topple mountains and overturn seas sweeping toward him. His wrist went numb and the sword flew out of his hand.

"This kid has such great strength!"

"Kill..."

After succeeding in one punch, Ye Huo became even more ruthless. Traces of heat emerged from his fists once again.

A terrified expression appeared on Ma Tengkong's face. He immediately used his movement technique to dodge the attack.

Ye Huo's punches missed. There was nowhere for him to release his strength, and he instantly felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Hehe, trash is trash. If you don't know the profoundness of movement technique, I'll let you escape from your limits and die!"

Ma Tengkong laughed sinisterly. Victory was within his grasp.

At this moment, White-eyed Youth said, "Explode with your strength and strike half a foot in front of you. Explode with all your strength!"

Without any hesitation, Ye Huo unleashed all his strength. He threw out his right fist. The scorching Qi caused his right fist to burn.

"Boom..."

Ma Tengkong took a step forward, and just as he was about to mock Ma Tengkong, he was shocked to find that a fist covered in flames had appeared in front of him.

"What... what is going on!"

Before his shocked expression could even reach his face, a heart-wrenching pain had already swept over him.

Amidst the explosive sound, Ye Huo's fist had actually penetrated through Ma Tengkong's body.

Fresh blood and internal organs instantly flew out.

"Impossible..."

Ma Tengkong looked at Ye Huo in shock. He never thought that White-eyed Youth's words would send him to his death, sending his life to Ye Huo.

White-eyed Youth said lightly, "Manager Ma, sometimes strength is not necessarily the cultivation level."

"Uh..."

Ma Tengkong tilted his head, full of regret and unwillingness, and died on the spot.

"Huhuhu..."

Ye Huo wiped the blood off his face and looked at White-eyed Youth in surprise.

He could feel that White-eyed Youth was much calmer than him.

How could this be?

He had been humiliated for twenty years, and only when Ye Xu woke up did he regain his calm state.

And this young man was born with Heart Like Still Water.

"How do you know the direction of his movement technique?!"

Ye Huo asked curiously.

White-eyed Youth smiled and said, "It's very simple. I guessed it! His movement technique emphasizes on attacking the enemy from behind. If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move. And most of your attacks are from your right fist. In other words, he only needs to dodge in the opposite direction! However, he is a careful person and has always been observing whether you have any tricks up your sleeve. That is why he has never moved! Just now when you threw a punch, he was moved. This also means that he wants to counterattack!"

"So... he closed the distance between you two!"

When these casual words fell into Ye Huo's ears, it was like a bolt from the blue.

Besides Ye Xu, this was the first time he had seen someone so calm and meticulous.

"You are truly amazing. Although you can't see with your eyes, you can use your own senses to deduce the situation at the scene!"

Ye Huo said with a smile.

White-eyed Youth smiled bitterly. "Unfortunately, although I have this ability, I don't have enough strength to support it. It is just a joke."

Ye Huo nodded and said, "Alright. Since you have nowhere to go now, why don't you follow me up the mountain to see Master?"

White-eyed Youth frowned and said, "But Aunt Ying!"

He looked back and saw that Aunt Ying was barely breathing.1

"Young Master, Little Ying can't protect you anymore! From now on, you have to protect yourself!"

She originally only relied on one breath to hold on. Now that her wish had been fulfilled, she immediately died from anger.

White-eyed Youth silently looked at Aunt Ying's corpse, but his face was as calm as water.

Ye Huo frowned and said, "She died to protect you. Don't you feel sad?"

White-eyed Youth said lightly, "Sad!"

"Then why are you so sad?"

"Do you have to cry just because you are sad?" White-eyed Youth said lightly.

"Why do you have to show it when you think you are sad? Death might be a kind of relief. A person in pain is actually a living person!"

"Uh..."

Ye Huo didn't expect White-eyed Youth to say such a thing. He didn't know how to respond.

At this moment, a loud explosion was heard from the dense forest. Black Soil Qi rose from the ground, and a human figure slowly approached.

"Evil seed! Hand over your life!"

Following his words, a white-haired old man slowly floated over.

"An... Earth Stage warrior!"

Ye Huo's eyes focused. The man was standing on the ground, flying in the air. Surprisingly, he was an Earth Stage warrior.

A Earth Stage warrior could already use the earth energy to form a defense. He was afraid that even if he shattered his fist, he wouldn't be able to move his opponent at all.

The white-haired old man looked coldly at Ye Huo, White-eyed Youth, and the corpse on the ground.

"Scholars are a bunch of trash. They can't even do such a small thing. Fortunately, this old man came here personally. Otherwise, wouldn't you be a laughing stock if you let this bastard escape?"

The white-haired old man slowly extended his right hand.

Black Soil Qi began to gather.

Ye Huo silently swallowed his saliva and said to White-eyed Youth, "Hey, what should we do now?"

White-eyed Youth smiled bitterly and said, "Wait for death!"

He then added.

"The difference in cultivation base is too great! It's no longer something that can be compensated for by deduction!"

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