191: C191 The Slender Hands of the Ye Clan!

C191 The Slender Hands of the Ye Clan!

The moment Ye Zhenyu's blade appeared, it shocked everyone. Some of the disciples even wanted to take out their phones and take a picture of the dazzling blade.

But what was the result?

This blade light appeared for less than three seconds, and now it had completely collapsed. Ye Zhenyu, who was confident that he could cut off Meng Ran's arm, was now standing in front of Meng Ran in a daze, as if he had lost his parents.

At this moment, Ai Siying secretly sized up the young man through her fingers. The moment the blade light appeared, she was so scared that her face turned pale, afraid that she would see Meng Ran's blood splashing on the spot.

"Eh, he seems to be fine?" The enchanting beauty smiled like a flower, beautiful enough to topple cities and cities.

However, unlike Ai Siying, the thousands of disciples of the Martial Arts Academy seemed to have their necks pinched. Their faces were pale, as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

"My god! Even Martial Arts Master's blade couldn't hurt him. Is he still human?"

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

However, he saw the black-clothed youth standing tall and straight like a sword. He said disdainfully, "How can a tiny little Martial Arts Master like you injure a Sapphire Glass Body? If you want to hurt me, then practice for another hundred years!"

Following that, Meng Ran slapped his palm toward Wei Rulong's Qi points.

With a light 'Pu' sound, the Qi points of the deputy dean of the Martial Arts Academy collapsed and disappeared. The internal energy that he had been training hard for dozens of years instantly disappeared like the water in his palm.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh! How dare you... you cripple my cultivation level!? "

Wei Rulong roared like a madman. The feeling of weakness brought by the loss of the internal energy made him feel as if he had fallen from the clouds of the nine heavens to the Inferno Hell.

After losing the internal energy, he would no longer be the high and mighty deputy dean of the Martial Arts Academy.

He would no longer be the Wei Rulong who stood above everyone else.

Meng Ran's palm strike was like withdrawing all the blessings given to Wei Rulong by God. In the future, he, Wei Rulong, would only be a mortal!

"How dare you cripple his cultivation level!"

Ye Zhenyu, who had turned pale with fright, looked at Meng Ran in disbelief.

"What? You want to cripple your cultivation level as well?" Meng Ran said coldly.

Ye Zhenyu was the chief of the academy after all. Now that he was ignored by Meng Ran, his eyes were filled with fury.

"I, Ye Zhenyu, am the grandson of Ye Donglin, the Grandmaster of the Qing Dynasty. Today, I will kill you, an ignorant kid!"

Ye Zhenyu activated all the True Essence in his body. His eyes were slightly closed, and his grey cloth robe fluttered in the wind.

He raised his hands slightly, and crossed them in front of his chest. It was as if he was hugging Tai Chi.

At this moment, there seemed to be a white mist circulating around Ye Zhenyu's body. His entire body was misty and hazy, and he seemed to be filled with an indescribable charm.

In between his palms, white threads appeared out of thin air one after another, and they were like silkworms spitting silk!

When Wei Rulong and the man in green saw this scene, their faces were filled with disbelief.

"Release the Genuine Qi! Qi Condensation Threads! This is the ultimate technique of the Qing Royal Court's Grandmaster, senior Ye Donglin!"

" Silk Hand! "

"The crowd was stunned. Brother Ye has actually mastered the Fine Silk Hands! Hahaha, this time, this brat is dead for sure! "

Meng Ran saw the white threads that seemed to have a spirit of their own, entangling and pulling each other, and let out a soft exclamation of surprise.

"It really is the Genuine Qi that has been released. With your Peak Of Internal Martial Art cultivation level being able to release the Genuine Qi, you must be relying on this secret skill."0

Ye Zhenyu looked at the fluttering windbreaker, as if he could already see the miserable scene of Meng Ran's body being penetrated by the slender hand. He grinned hideously. "Kid, this secret skill of mine is a secret skill that my great grandfather, Ye Donglin, used to shock the Qing Royal Court. Today, I will use your blood to sacrifice the Ye Family's divine skill!"

After saying that.

Ye Zhenyu continuously flicked his ten fingers. It was as if an ancient lady was gently stroking the strings of a zither. He actually combed the messy threads until they were like three thousand strands of young lady's hair, flowing out like a waterfall.

Each of these white threads contained Ye Zhenyu's profound and pure internal energy. Just a single strand was enough to kill a green cow. At this moment, there were no less than a hundred white threads in Ye Zhenyu's hands!

These white threads were enough to pierce through steel plates. Even the hardest diamond would tremble in fear!

"Junior, hand over your life!"

Ye Zhenyu, whose face was filled with ferociousness and even his face was faintly illusory, let out a loud shout.

His ten fingers bent together, and then he shot out fiercely at Meng Ran!

Over a hundred white silk threads seemed to have transformed into a white silk ribbon, and shot out like a bolt of lightning!

"We've struck it rich! We've struck it rich! Quick, take a picture!" The assistant director of Jiangbei Television shouted at the tall photographer.

"Uncle Gao, it's not that I don't want to film it... I don't think I can film it..." The tall photographer was a little dumbfounded.

"What do you mean I can't film it? Don't talk nonsense, you're just slacking off!"

After reprimanding the tall photographer, gao Sheng went to the front of the camera and revealed an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

In the camera's lens, not a single thread could be seen on the high platform, as if it had disappeared into thin air!

"Ah!"

Ai Siying suddenly screamed, scaring the two of them.

They looked up and saw.

Over a hundred white lines actually tightly wrapped around Meng Ran without any hindrance!

Meng Ran seemed to have become an axis, and his entire body was bound by the white threads, unable to move!

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