The domineering master of the beautiful president

Chapter 911
"Whether I am qualified or not is my business. It doesn't matter what you say, but I know that you are not qualified to chatter here!" Ye Hao said speechlessly.

"I'm not qualified? Hmph! Watch me break your leg!"

Wen Youtian finally couldn't bear it any longer. Just as he finished speaking, he moved his feet, and spiritual fluctuations erupted from his whole body in an instant, and a powerful aura filled the air.

"Ah! The fifth level of Qi Condensation!"

"What a powerful wave!"

When Wen Youtian revealed his strength, the pupils of the outer sect disciples shrank in amazement and envy, and many of them looked at Ye Hao with pity.

Ye Hao was also a little bit astonished. He didn't expect Wen Youtian to have a few tricks, and his cultivation was actually at the fifth level of Qi Condensation. It seems that the cultivation conditions of the inner sect are relatively rich.

"I'll beat you up!"

Wen Youtian didn't cast spells, but only relied on the blessing of spiritual power, his fist was full of vigor, and the fist was wrapped in a black fist shadow. If he was greeted all of a sudden, he might vomit three liters of blood.

Ye Hao sneered, and under the attention of everyone, he raised his fist and went straight to meet him. He didn't want to keep a low profile now, because he found that if he was too low-key, he would often become a stepping stone and a target of bullying for others. Just plan it, look for an opportunity to enter the inner door.

Ye Hao's fist was glowing with blue light, and his aura was also exposed. The outer disciples next to him were all dumbfounded, and Zhang Haitian, who was in the woods in the distance, even took a deep breath.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang when the two fists clashed hard, and the competition of pure spiritual power made a loud noise.

Wen Youtian's expression changed instantly, he felt a force stronger than himself, passing down his arm, and he felt a pain in his arm.

"Dengdengdeng!"

Wen Youtian was directly shocked back three steps, while Ye Hao stood motionless on the spot, showing a calm smile.

"hiss!"

The eyeballs of the dozens of outer disciples watching were about to fly out.

what's the situation?Also the fifth layer of condensed gas?
Seeing this result, Zhang Haitian couldn't help but smile dumbly, thinking that this kid really hid it deep enough, and he had unknowingly condensed his Qi to the fifth level.

Because Ye Qing was expelled from the inner sect before, Zhang Haitian knew about it, and he also thought that Ye Qing might be crippled, but today he knew he was wrong.

In front of everyone, this kid once again proved his talent and strength. Not only did he break through in his cultivation, but he also achieved two levels in one fell swoop.

"how can that be!"

Wen Youtian murmured, and looked at Ye Hao in horror. Three months ago, this kid was a waste at the mercy of others. Why is he now at the fifth level of condensate?

The person who was most shocked and pleasantly surprised was undoubtedly the blue fat man Wang De. He never thought that his good brother would be so explosive and slapped the inner disciple hard.

"You kid is hiding deep enough!" Wen Youtian said through gritted teeth.

"I didn't hide it, it's just that you are ignorant!" Ye Hao said lightly.

Everyone was excited and admired Ye Hao very much. This character, this domineering, and this tone are so handsome.

"Very good! You're lucky, you've already reached the fifth level, right? You think you have the capital to yell at me, don't you? But do you really think you'll be my opponent? Let me tell you, it's the same If your cultivation base is higher, then I will see what spells you have practiced to compete with me!" Wen Youtian snorted coldly.

The next moment, he waved his hand, and the power in his hand surged, and a black wave gathered, and a trace of thunder wave flashed on top of the black wave.

"Ah... this is the palm print of Thunder!"

"It's really the thunder palm print of our sect! It's my dream spell!"

When Wen Youtian made a move, everyone could see that what he cast was the thunder palm print of Qingleizong. It's what they dreamed of.

"I'm afraid the boy surnamed Ye will be miserable!"

"That's not necessarily true, Wen Youtian's Thunder Palm is just a small success!"

Wen Youtian waved his palms coldly and arrogantly. He didn't believe that Ye Hao could have more powerful spells than himself in the outer sect.

"boom!"

In an instant, a palm print whizzed out, and the power of thunder shone around the palm print. The palm print was extremely fast, and it was approaching in a blink of an eye. Everyone's eyes stayed on Ye Hao, but seeing him calmly, he still smiled calmly.

Zhang Haitian in the woods looked puzzled, and became more and more curious about this little guy.

Ye Hao squinted his eyes, and struck out a palm quickly. In an instant, a palm print of flame gushed out, directly connecting with the palm print of Thunder.

Although the flame palm print is just a fire spell that Ye Hao learned on Qiankunlu, its power is not small. After all, he is a re-cultivator, and he has a good grasp of the strength and power of the flame. When the flame collides with the thunder palm print, it splashes instantly. It came out and sprayed towards Wen Youtian's body.

Of course, the reason why the flames spray like this is because of Ye Hao’s mental power control, which is much stronger than ordinary people. One reason is that he regenerates his soul. This technique is originally a method of warming and nourishing the soul.

"Ah?" Wen Youtian's face suddenly changed, seeing the jet of flames, he retreated quickly, but the speed of the flames was extremely fast, he quickly dodged, but there was still a small ball of flames falling on his robe .

"Teng!"

The flame ignited the robe with a whistling sound, making a crackling sound.

"Damn!"

Wen Youtian quickly slapped him with his hands, but his slapping didn't work at all. His clothes would be completely burned by the fire if he continued like this. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he immediately fell to the ground and rolled quickly, only then did he put out the flames.

"Oh my god, Wen Youtian actually lost!"

"Yes! It seems that Thunderclap is not as powerful as we imagined!"

"Tsk tsk, what happened to the outer disciples, they still defeated the inner disciples!"

At this moment when the outer disciples were discussing a lot, in the woods not far away, Zhang Haitian secretly marveled, because he had already seen that Ye Hao's move just now had the cooperation of spiritual power.

"This kid's fifth level of Qi Condensation is amazing enough. I didn't expect his soul strength to be so perverted. It seems that Qing Leizong is going to produce another genius!" He couldn't help sighing, now that time flies, he has missed the best At the age of cultivation, I can only sigh and envy.

After a while, Wen Youtian got up from the ground with a gray head and a gray face, looked at Ye Hao coldly, his face was ashen, seeing the ridicule and complaints from the people around him, he felt that he had suffered a great humiliation, and wished to put Ye Hao shredded.

"Boy, you can do it! Let's wait! If you have the ability, go back to the inner door and see how I deal with you then!" Wen Youtian gritted his teeth and turned to leave.

(End of this chapter)