Chapter 789: Chapter 0707: Unfortunately, I am a Martial Artist too
Meng Hua turned around, his gaze fixed on Ouyang Liluo, hoping to see admiration in her eyes. But to his disappointment, Ouyang Liluo’s eyes remained calm, as if his strike against the Split Lion was just an ordinary occurrence.
At this moment, Ouyang Liluo turned to Ye Qingfeng with a sweet smile.
"Qingfeng, if it were you, how far could you go?"
Ye Qingfeng grinned, wrapping his arm around her slender waist, and said, "This level is nothing but child’s play!"
After saying this, he gently waved his hand.
"Bang!"
A loud explosion echoed in the backyard, leaving everyone bewildered. They only heard Meng Hua let out a startled cry.
Ouyang Lin and the others turned to look, only to see that Meng Hua was enveloped in a cloud of dust.
When the dust settled, Meng Hua’s figure was finally revealed, but his face was filled with terror.
Everyone slightly lowered their heads, each showing a look of shock.
Just around Meng Hua, a deep circular pit spanning several meters had appeared, except for the small area where Meng Hua was standing, which was still intact.
What just happened?
Everyone’s hearts were filled with horror, and after a long while, Meng Hua finally directed his immensely shocked gaze toward Ye Qingfeng.
Ye Qingfeng held Ouyang Liluo, looking at him with an indifferent expression, his voice clear and bright.
"What is a Martial Artist? It’s not something only you understand!"
He grinned, looking both charming and mystical.
"Unfortunately, I’m also a Martial Artist!"
In an instant, everyone’s expressions froze on their faces!
Ye Qingfeng’s voice echoed in everyone’s ears like a thunderous explosion.
"A Martial Artist?"
Ouyang Lin looked utterly shocked. Just now, he had only seen Ye Qingfeng casually wave his hand, followed by an explosion, and suddenly a large pit appeared around Meng Hua. He couldn’t figure out what had happened.
Ouyang Xuan’s mouth hung open, an expression of disbelief on her face. Previously, Ye Qingfeng had just seemed like a young lad with no skills, but he actually possessed such formidable abilities?
"Your spiritual power is so powerful, are you... a War King?"
Meng Hua’s eyes were filled with immense shock as he asked in a startled voice.
He had reached the Peak War General level, just one step away from becoming a War King, so he naturally had a deep understanding of that realm.
Just now, Ye Qingfeng had lightly waved his hand, causing the ground around him to collapse instantly. Such immense spiritual power and precise control could only be achieved by a master at the War King level.
"Hmph! A War King, so what?"
Ye Qingfeng scoffed, pulling Ouyang Liluo along as he walked out, no longer caring about the others.
The four people present were all rooted to the spot. Jing Yu looked at Meng Hua in astonishment and said, "Senior brother, how is it possible that this kid is actually a War King master?"
At their age, already being twenty-six or twenty-seven, they had just reached the Peak War General and Advanced War General levels. But Ye Qingfeng, who was much younger, had already reached the War King realm they dreamed of?
Meng Hua’s face turned extremely dark, constantly changing.
"Misjudged, completely misjudged!"
He felt a deep sense of regret in his heart. From the beginning, he had underestimated Ye Qingfeng, completely forgetting the saying their master had told him: you can’t judge a book by its cover.
"This... brother-in-law, Brother Meng, that kid with the surname Ye..."
Ouyang Lin was also at a loss for words, only able to ask in a daze.
"He is also a Martial Arts master, and even stronger than us!"
With a strong sense of reluctance in his tone, Meng Hua still said in a deep voice.
Just now, Ye Qingfeng’s palm had split the ground, and the way he controlled his force so perfectly was beyond the capabilities of an ordinary War King. He could only marvel at such means.
"What?"
Ouyang Xuan and Ouyang Lin both exclaimed in unison. Previously, Ye Qingfeng, who had seemed talentless to them, turned out to be stronger than these top disciples of the Primordial Battle Sect?
This huge contrast made it difficult for them to accept for a moment.
"Senior brother, could he be a descendant of some Ancient Martial Sect?"
Jing Yu pondered for a moment and suddenly spoke.
Meng Hua came to his senses, and his mind was instantly enlightened.
"Very possible!"
He nodded heavily. Their master had mentioned that in some hidden small world of Huaxia, there were many Ancient Martial Sects, similar to their Primordial Battle Sect but much stronger and more numerous.
The inheritors within these sects all possessed the sect’s inheritance techniques, and many of them could reach the War King realm at a young age, surpassing ordinary geniuses by several times.
Recalling Ye Qingfeng’s various displays, they felt he closely resembled a low-profile sect inheritor from an Ancient Martial sect. The two exchanged glances, each seeing a trace of fear in the other’s eyes.
These Ancient Martial Sects were full of masters, and almost all the elders and sect masters within were half-step War Emperor level masters, far stronger than their Primordial Battle Sect.
"Xiao Xuan, Xiao Lin, this Ye Qingfeng must not be provoked. Behind him stands perhaps a huge entity, one that even our Primordial Battle Sect can’t afford to offend!"
Jing Yu looked at the Ouyang siblings with an exceedingly grave expression.
"This..."
Ouyang Lin felt as if he had swallowed hundreds of flies, feeling extremely uncomfortable. Ye Qingfeng, whom he had previously regarded as worthless, instantly turned into someone they couldn’t provoke, perhaps even having a background stronger than elite disciples like Jing Yu and Meng Hua from the Primordial Battle Sect?
Previously, he had even thought of introducing Ouyang Liluo to Meng Hua to drive Ye Qingfeng away and make him his brother-in-law, hoping to learn some small skills from him in the future. But now, even Meng Hua couldn’t provoke Ye Qingfeng?
Ouyang Xuan’s heart was in turmoil. The words she had spoken to Ouyang Liluo in the room now seemed like a complete joke.
This attractive young man was not as ordinary as his clothing suggested, his background was actually quite frightening.
Ouyang Xuan also felt incredibly foolish. With Ouyang Liluo’s discernment, how could she choose an ordinary guy?
The sense of frustration in her heart increased. In the old man’s eyes, she couldn’t compare to Ouyang Liluo. She thought her future husband could overshadow Ouyang Liluo, but who would have thought that he was the one truly hiding his capabilities?
Ye Qingfeng was unaware of everyone’s shock, nor did he know that he had already been labeled as an inheritor of an Ancient Martial Sect.
"Qingfeng, Grandpa usually rests in the afternoon and wakes up around five. Shall I take you to see him later?"
Ouyang Liluo nestled obediently in Ye Qingfeng’s embrace, resting on a swing in the Ouyang family’s mansion.
"Sure!"
Ye Qingfeng agreed readily. Meeting Ouyang Liluo’s elder was inevitable.
Around five o’clock, Ouyang Liluo led Ye Qingfeng to a small independent villa within the Ouyang family’s mansion. This was the private resting place of the Ouyang family’s patriarch, Ouyang Heng, a place few dared to disturb.
"Oh, isn’t this Miss Liluo? You’ve come?"
A maid standing at the door exclaimed with delight upon seeing Ouyang Liluo.