Martial Arts Reigns

Feng Xiyu waved his hand lightly, and the ancient battle platform flew into the air, rotated slightly, and shot down a circle of strange light, covering the area of ​​about a house. Within the strange light, a strange force field is laid, and in this force field, the martial artist's cultivation will be suppressed at the same level.

Ye Ming was the first to stand in the aperture, and Gong Yangjue walked in afterward. The falling light curtain vibrated slightly, as if analyzing the realm of the two of them, a powerful force field immediately acted on Gong Yangjue. The latter felt that his cultivation was constantly falling, from Martial God to Martial Saint, from Martial Saint to Martial Venerable, and finally retreated to Wu Zong's cultivation base.

When a person changes from a strong person to a weak person, there are all kinds of discomforts immediately, and Gong Yangjue suddenly regrets accepting Ye Ming's challenge. He is a majestic warrior, so why do he have to fight against a little Wuzong and put himself in danger? However, when he saw Ye Ming's careless expression, his chest burst into anger again, and he pulled out the sword from his waist with a choke.

Ye Ming also showed his Xuantian sword, and said lightly: Please!

Gong Yangjue moved suddenly, and when he moved, it was as if a phantom was flickering, so fast it was unbelievable. In a tenth of an instant, Quan attacked Ye Ming with hundreds of swords, and every sword hit the vital point.

Ye Ming didn't move his feet, and there was a dense layer of sword light in front of him, no matter how fast the opponent's sword was, he could easily block it. After all, Gong Yangjue has the physique of a martial god. Purely in terms of physical body, his strength at this time is not inferior to Ye Ming.

There was a sharp sound of ding ding from the swords on both sides, each sword made the arms of both sides go numb, and they were secretly startled.

I am the body of a martial god. Although the ancient battlefield can suppress my realm, it cannot suppress my strength. My strength exceeds 300 million catties, and I can't take advantage of him. How did he do it? Gongyang absolutely couldn't figure it out, so he drew his sword faster, trying to suppress Ye Ming in speed and cut him under the sword.

Facing the faster and faster sword light, Ye Ming's movements slowed down instead. His moves were very strange, giving people the feeling that there was no trace. It turned out that he had used Wuxiang Wuyi. With the help of Wuxiang Wuyi, every move and style of his is not based on appearance, not limited to form, freely swaying, unconstrained, mysterious and unpredictable.

Gongyang Jue is a sword pool genius, and his swordsmanship is rare in the world, but at this moment, his rhythm was instantly disrupted by Ye Ming. For some reason, the more he drew his sword, the more depressed he became. It seemed that he subconsciously knew that if he procrastinated, he would lose to the opponent.

Ye Ming's swordsmanship was elegant and agile, without a trace of smoke and fire, and none of the people present could see what kind of swordsmanship he was using.

Emperor Qinglong raised his eyebrows slightly, and said to Feng Xi: Xiaoxi, Suzaku and I have suffered under this kid's hands. I didn't expect that after a few years, he is stronger than before. His martial arts is very strange. I've never seen it.

Feng Xi's eyes were bright, and he said: If Gongyang does not make a killing move, Ye Ming can defeat him within a hundred moves.

The origin of Gongyang Jue is very mysterious. It is said that he has a powerful bloodline. I wonder if Ye Ming can force out his potential. The Qinglong Emperor was looking forward to it. He rubbed his chin and said, If Ye Ming wins, then he will indeed win. I am worthy of you, Xiao Xi.

Feng Xi smiled slightly: My vision has always been stronger than Brother Huang.

It's just... Emperor Qinglong smiled wryly, He's just a young man.

So what, when he becomes a god, we can enjoy bliss forever. Feng Xi said, she had great confidence in Ye Ming.

I didn't expect you to be serious. Qinglong Emperor was very surprised, I thought you just wanted to play Fengchen, but it seems that your obsession is really strong.

When the two brothers and sisters were talking, Ye Ming suddenly thrust out a sword, like a fairy flying from the sky, it was so wonderful that he stabbed Gong Yangjue's arm at an impossible angle. Gong Yangjue let out a long roar, and the lightning flew back, Ye Ming followed him like a shadow, chasing him closely.

At this moment, Gong Yangjue was under tremendous pressure, he knew that if he didn't break out again, he would be defeated within fifty moves.

Boy, let me show you the power of the 'Supreme Sword Body'! After speaking, his whole body seemed to turn into a sky-piercing sword, extremely sharp and unparalleled, and countless sword qi appeared around him. As if they were alive, they swam around like lightning and could form a powerful sword array by themselves.

Si Lingling!

This sword energy was like Gong Yangjue's hand, commanding Ruyi, and quickly assassinated Ye Ming, several times faster than his sword.

Flying Sword! Someone in the audience shouted, Ye Ming is going to lose this time!

Ye Ming sighed softly, the opponent was too strong, he really didn't dare to fight with the real gun, so he quietly called out the invisible sword, and said lightly: Break!

A transparent, almost invisible phantom flashed for a moment, and a piercing scream was heard, and the countless sword lights that pierced Ye Ming were wiped out. At the same time, Gong Yangjue felt a chill in his neck, his body stiffened immediately, he stood there motionless, and gave up his shot.

At some point, a thin strand of sword energy wrapped around his neck, just a light cut could decapitate him and kill him on the spot.

Gong Yangjue's face was ashen, and he said sharply, Where did you come from with this flying sword?

Although he couldn't see the shape of the invisible sword, he felt that this sword was very important, and that only Jianchi could be born.

Ye Ming sneered: Does it have something to do with you? I want to ask you, do you want your life or money?

The two parties had previously agreed that if the Ram never lost this match, he would have to pay five trillion Valkyrie Coins, or give up his life.

Hearing this question, Gong Yangjue's face became darker, and he looked at Lin Yusheng. The face of Lin Yusheng, the lord of Jianchi, was so gloomy that he could bleed. He said in a deep voice, Jianchi is willing to pay five trillion yuan! But five trillion yuan is a large sum, and we need a month to raise it.

Yes. But the interest for one month is 10%. After one month, Jianchi will hand over 5.5 trillion. Ye Ming said lightly.

Even though Lin Yusheng was ten thousand unhappy, he still gritted his teeth and nodded in agreement. Fifty-five trillion is gone, that's nearly a year's income of Jianchi! However, the ram is absolutely too important to the sword pool, and it has to be kept no matter what. Five trillion is nothing compared to it.

The scene was dead silent. People never expected that Ye Ming really won. Does this mean that his aptitude is still higher than that of Gongyang Jue? Slap yourself in the face.

Ye Ming returned to Feng Xi's side, and said in a low voice, One hundred trillion, I have raised five trillion for you.

Feng Xi smiled lightly, and said: You offended Jianchi, aren't you afraid of Jianchi's revenge?

Ye Ming said: I am also a son-in-law, right? At least on the bright side, they dare not do anything to me.

Feng Xi nodded: If Jianchi dares to be unfavorable to you, I will level Jianchi. Her tone was flat, but her domineering and self-confidence were real, which made Ye Ming secretly heartbroken.

Gong Yangjue returned to his original position angrily, and gave Ye Ming a hard look from time to time. The five trillion yuan was just gone, and his heart was bleeding. Others don't know, but he knows in his heart that Jianchi is almost his family's property, and the loss of the family is almost his loss.

The birthday banquet continued, but no one dared to underestimate Ye Ming anymore. Who would dare to underestimate Ye Ming, a person whose aptitude surpassed that of Gong Yangjue and whose financial resources were not weaker than that of the University? In the near future, he will definitely be a man of the hour, and his achievements will surpass most of the people present.

Ye Ming has already been with Feng Xi, and now, as the son-in-law, he is qualified to accept toasts from dignitaries. Ji Ruxue also followed. This was her request. Now she stood obediently behind Ye Ming and was responsible for pouring wine and vegetables for him.

At first, Feng Xi didn't pay much attention to Ji Ruxue, even though she was extremely beautiful, she was still a servant girl. But when Ji Ruxue approached her, she suddenly felt a chill down her spine, and a strong sense of crisis made him look at Ji Ruxue.

Be nice to my master. Ji Ruxue's voice sounded in Feng Xi's mind, cold and devoid of any human emotion.

Feng Xi was startled and asked, Who are you?

I'm the young master's girl. Ji Ruxue said.

I feel that your strength is not inferior to mine. A god is willing to be a mortal's maid? What is your plan to lurk beside your son-in-law? Feng Xi asked.

Ji Ruxue said coldly: There is no need to tell you about my affairs. But you, since you are married to the master, you must obey him obediently and be a caring young mistress. If you can't do it, or you are just using Young master, I don't mind getting rid of you!

The tone is not small. Feng Xi sneered, Believe it or not, I can wipe you out with a single word?

If I dare to show my face, I won't be afraid of you, let alone your elder brother. Ji Ruxue said calmly.

Feng Xi was silent for a moment, and said: Since you are defending Ye Ming, I don't need to make things difficult for you. And I really want to be with Ye Ming, not to use him, you can rest assured about that.

There are more than ten million men in the world, why did you fall in love with the young master? Ji Ruxue still didn't believe it, I won't believe any of your oaths.

The oath is only part of it. Ye Ming defeated my statue, so I married him. The more important reason is that my marriage with Ye Ming is destined, and I can only follow the trend. Feng Xi said, What you said 'Heaven', where is it sacred?

Just as you have secrets, so do I. Feng Xi refused to say, I feel relieved to have you, a strong man, by Ye Ming's side.

Unless it's life or death, I won't make a move. Ji Ruxue said.

How did Ye Ming know about the conversation between Ji Ruxue and Feng Xi, he was receiving rounds of fierce toasts, and he drank several jars of fine wine in a short while. And every time he had a drink and every person he met, he never forgot to mention Tongli Bank, and said that if the other party saved money, he would definitely give him a discount.

When everyone was drinking happily, Gong Yangjue left early. He was so angry that he couldn't stay any longer. Dai Shusheng and Zi Yihou also left early. As Fengxi's former suitors, they couldn't stand Ye Ming any longer.

After the banquet, the guests dispersed, and the eight gods rented by Ye Ming also left, and even Ji Ruxue was arranged in a special room. At this moment, Ye Ming and her are the only ones in the eldest princess Fengxi's boudoir.

Ye Ming is a little cautious. In his opinion, the marriage between the two parties is just superficial, and it is inevitable that they will be awkward in the same room.

Feng Xi seemed to understand his state of mind, and said: You are not considered official as a son-in-law. When I pacify Lingzhou, the emperor will really give you the title of son-in-law. In the Qinglong Dynasty, a son-in-law is equivalent to a marquis, and there will be a small piece of land. Fiefdom is not a simple appellation.

Ye Ming: I'm already doing fundraising. The first step is to open a bank in Dongdu. It's better for the princess to do this.

Feng Xi nodded: This is easy.

I've already asked the three 'grandfathers' to join forces. It's not difficult to raise funds. However, I'm a little worried. He frowned.

Feng Xi asked: Oh? What are you worried about?

Ye Ming: If I were Emperor Qinglong, I would definitely turn Tongli Bank into the private property of the dynasty. After all, this is a huge piece of fat that can't be eaten up. And it won't be long before similar banks will bloom everywhere.

Feng Xi said: Your worry is not unreasonable, even I can't guarantee that Brother Huang won't play tricks on the bank. But no matter what, I will always stand by your side.

Ye Ming waved his hand: It's okay. If there is a day, I will transfer 30% of the shares to you, and you only need to give me a sum of money. In fact, he has his own ideas, Xuantian Great World is no better than Tianyuan Great World Small, he can also make money there, and it is more secure in terms of safety.

Feng Xi smiled: The future will be settled in the future, right now I hope you join the Golden Guard as soon as possible.

Ye Ming: Join the Golden Guard?

Feng Xi: The Golden Guard is a very powerful force, don't you have a seat for the Golden Guard?

Ye Ming took out the gold token and said, I still have this token, and it's two.

Feng Xi's eyes lit up: Can you give me a piece?

Ye Ming asked strangely: At the beginning, Emperor Qinglong gave me a token casually, shouldn't this token be precious? Why did the princess ask me for it instead?

Feng Xi smiled wryly: I once begged the emperor for a gold token, but the emperor never agreed, do you think it is precious or not?

Ye Ming was surprised: You said that, Emperor Qinglong cared about me very much! I was just a small person at that time, so he thought too highly of me.

It's not high opinion. Feng Xi brushed his hair, My brother can sit on the throne and lead a million people. His vision and wisdom are beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

Ye Ming thought about it, and said, This token can give you one, but how can I join the Golden Guard?

Feng Xi took the token and stimulated his divine power a little. Immediately, the token began to glow slightly.

Soon there will be a guide coming to take you to the Golden Guard. Feng Xi said, When you arrive at the Golden Guard, show off all your abilities. There is no fear of publicity, the more publicity you get, the more attention you will receive.

At this moment, a pillar-shaped divine light descended from the sky. In the divine light, there was a face wearing a golden mask, which was cold and rigid. It made a sound without moving its lips, and asked, What is your name? What is your identity?

Ye Ming said: I'm Ye Ming, the son-in-law of Qinglong Dynasty.

The golden mask didn't speak any more, the divine light shrank, Ye Ming was taken away, and entered a hazy space, the surrounding images were constantly changing and unpredictable.