Martial Conquest of the Nine Desolates-Chapter 59 - 057 Who is the Weakling

59: Chapter 057 Who is the Weakling

59 -057 Who is the Weakling

Xiao Ye nodded and said, “What’s up, Big Bro?”

Such things would spread quickly, so Xiao Ye wasn’t surprised.

“This is bad,” Yu Fang said angrily.

“The news that you only have one acupoint has already spread.

I’ve even heard the sect intends to revoke your son’s reward and give it to someone else.”

Shua!

Upon hearing this, Xiao Ye’s eyes shot out a sharp light, and anger surged from his heart.

The son’s reward was certainly very precious.

If not for this special reward, why would he fight for the position of the son?

Who would have thought that even though tomorrow was the date for reward distribution, someone was already eyeing his reward.

“Who does the sect intend to transfer my reward to?” Xiao Ye asked coldly.

Yu Fang hesitated for a moment and then reluctantly spat out two words: “Bai Meng.”

The name Bai Meng seemed to carry the weight of a thousand pounds.

“Bai Meng just entered the sect and boasted that he would become an Inner Sect disciple within two years and then attempt the Puppet Tower.

Though he failed, his achievements surpassed many seasoned Outer Disciples, creating a sensation among the sect’s upper echelons,” Yu Fang slowly said.

“So they think Bai Meng is a peerless genius, and I’m just worthless?” Xiao Ye coldly chuckled in his heart.

He took a deep breath to suppress his anger.

“Big Bro, thank you for the reminder.

I got it,” Xiao Ye said.

“Third Bro, losing that reward is nothing.

I talked to Second Bro; at worst, we’ll let him share half of his reward with you at the time,” Yu Fang consoled Xiao Ye.

Xiao Ye felt somewhat moved.

This eldest brother was indeed kind-hearted.

“Big Bro, don’t worry.

I’m fine,” Xiao Ye shook his head and said.

Seeing this, Yu Fang opened his mouth but finally left helplessly; he could see Xiao Ye’s unwillingness.

In the courtyard, Li Wufeng and Long Shaojie, who had been waiting for a long time, came up to him and asked, “Big Bro, how did it go?”

Yu Fang shook his head with a dark face, saying, “Tomorrow, you’d better hold Third Bro back from going out, or there’ll be trouble.”

Li Wufeng and Long Shaojie both nodded together.

Early the next morning, as Yu Fang and Long Shaojie were having breakfast in the courtyard, Xiao Ye pushed open the door and came out.

“Third Bro, come eat quickly.

I must say, the food at Chongyang Sect is really nice,” Yu Fang said with a smile.

“Indeed, Third Brother,” Long Shaojie quickly added.

Xiao Ye glanced around the courtyard but didn’t see Li Wufeng’s figure.

“Where’s Second Bro?” Xiao Ye asked.

Yu Fang’s expression changed slightly but quickly returned to normal, saying, “Second Bro went out to cultivate.

Don’t mind him.”

“Tell me,” Xiao Ye stared at Yu Fang coldly.

Yu Fang’s breath caught, and after a while, he bitterly smiled, “Third Bro, you’re still as stubborn as ever.

Just now, a Silver Robed Elder came to inform Second Bro to go to the valley’s Martial Arts Training Ground to receive the son’s reward.”

Ka ka!

Xiao Ye’s fists tightened abruptly, his eyes glistening with a cold light.

It seemed the sect really intended to transfer his reward to Bai Meng.

Without a word, Xiao Ye walked out.

Yu Fang was startled and hurriedly stopped Xiao Ye, saying, “Third Bro, you can’t act rashly.”

“Do you think you can stop me?” Xiao Ye glanced at Yu Fang and Long Shaojie, rendering them speechless on the spot.

Indeed, Xiao Ye’s cultivation was nearly at the Postnatal Limit; even Li Wufeng was slightly inferior, not to mention them, so they could only watch as Xiao Ye walked out the door.

“Quickly follow!” Yu Fang and Long Shaojie hastily ran out and followed him.

…

In the valley, there was a huge Martial Arts Training Ground, specifically for Outer Disciple cultivation.

At this moment, Gu Chudong, dressed in a silver robe, stood in front of nine young people.

These nine youngsters were all geniuses who had earned the title of sons.

“I’m very pleased to be able to distribute the son’s reward to you nine geniuses,” Gu Chudong said, smiling as he looked at the nine of them.

The task of distributing the reward to the nine sons was something Gu Chudong had actively pursued.

Because these nine people could potentially become the pillars of Chongyang Sect in the future, building a relationship now would benefit him greatly later.

Especially…

Bai Meng!

Thinking of Bai Meng, he couldn’t help but marvel.

This boy not only had a high number of upper-class acupoints but had also touched upon the Martial Arts True Intent, making it very likely he could become a Xuanwu Realm expert in the future.

Moreover, Bai Meng’s astonishing performance at Puppet Tower two days ago had already alarmed the sect’s upper echelons.

At that time, Gu Chudong had a sudden thought to propose depriving Xiao Ye of his son’s reward and transferring it to Bai Meng.

He did this to please Bai Meng.

The sect did not give much thought to this suggestion before agreeing.

After all, a Xiao Ye with only one acupoint couldn’t compare to Bai Meng.

Even without Gu Chudong’s suggestion, the sect would have reconsidered whether to revoke Xiao Ye’s reward.

“Bai Meng, I went to great lengths to get you double the rewards.

I hope you’ll train hard and not let me down,” Gu Chudong smilingly said to Bai Meng.

“It’s disgusting, using Third Bro’s reward to curry favor with Bai Meng!” Li Wufeng’s anger rose within him.

Gu Chudong’s appearance made him feel repulsed.

But he also felt helpless because the Silver Robed Elders in Chongyang Sect were in charge of managing the Outer Disciples; he had no power to stop them.

Bai Meng’s eyes glinted with ambition, arrogantly saying, “Thank you, Elder Gu.

Once I become a Direct Disciple, I will definitely repay you well.”

Direct Disciple!

Upon hearing this, the remaining eight gasped.

They were still striving to become Inner Sect Disciples, while Bai Meng was already eyeing Direct Disciple status.

In Chongyang Sect, the number of Direct Disciples was very few, and each had a noble status, not something a mere Silver Robed Elder could compare to.

However, no one doubted Bai Meng, as his qualifications definitely gave him the right to say this.

“Haha, Bai Meng, just hearing you say that is enough.

Let me distribute your reward now,” Gu Chudong said, but he suddenly paused, his gaze fixing on the entrance of the Martial Arts Training Ground.

A youth was slowly walking in.

“Xiao Ye, what are you doing here?” Gu Chudong asked coldly.

Shua!

At this, nine youths looked over, their expressions varied.

In the past three days, the information about the ten sons spread quickly, especially the fact that Xiao Ye, although the son of Dahong County, had only tested for one acupoint, making it impossible not to pay attention.

We can say that in these three days, apart from Bai Meng, the person everyone talked about most was Xiao Ye.

“Why is Third Bro here?

This is bad!” Li Wufeng in the queue became anxious.

If Xiao Ye clashed with the Elder, no good would come of it.

“As the son of Dahong County, now distributing son’s rewards, why shouldn’t I come?” Xiao Ye coldly asked.

Gu Chudong smiled smugly, “Xiao Ye, though you hold the title of son, you’re nothing but a one-acupoint waste.

The sect has decided to give your reward to Bai Meng.”

“Is that so?” Xiao Ye coldly laughed, full of mockery, “The rule for earning the title of son is to receive a special reward.

Since when could that rule be arbitrarily changed?”

“Changing orders at a whim—is this how things are done in Chongyang Sect?

How can we trust the sect’s word in the future, Lord Elder?”

Xiao Ye’s words made Gu Chudong’s expression stiffen, especially the phrase ‘Lord Elder,’ full of irony.

Indeed, Chongyang Sect had never encountered a case where someone with the title of son only tested for one acupoint, so no specific rules were in place for this situation.

In the end, it was still the fault of the Chongyang Sect for breaking its promise.

At a loss for words, Gu Chudong was silenced when Bai Meng stepped forward.

“Ridiculous.

A waste dares to shout about fairness?”

“In this world, only the strong have the right to discuss fairness.

I advise you to scram before you anger me.

If I cripple your cultivation, the sect won’t blame me at all.

Do you believe that?” Bai Meng’s eyes flashed with a wild light, his tone incredibly disdainful.

“So you’re saying you’re the strong one, and I’m the weak one?” Xiao Ye’s eyes turned icy upon hearing this, unable to suppress his rising anger.

“Weak?” Bai Meng revealed a mocking smile, “In my eyes, you don’t even have the qualification to be called weak; you’re just a crawling insect on the ground.”

“Moreover, you look very dissatisfied.

Let me be generous and give you a chance.

I won’t use Innate True Qi.

If you can withstand one of my moves, the double reward will be yours.” Bai Meng said arrogantly.

What!

At this, everyone widened their eyes.

The strength of an Innate Martial Artist lay in having Innate True Qi.

If Bai Meng didn’t use Innate True Qi, how could he attack Xiao Ye?

Could it be…

he would use that mysterious and unpredictable Martial Arts True Intent?

Thinking of this, even Gu Chudong became excited.

It’s important to know that even he hadn’t touched upon Martial Arts True Intent, so perhaps this time, he could gain some insight from Bai Meng.

“Haha!” Xiao Ye tilted his head back and laughed aloud.

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If so, he wouldn’t mind shaking the so-called sect’s upper echelons once more.

“Alright!” Xiao Ye shouted, making Li Wufeng in the queue anxious as he rushed out, intending to stop Xiao Ye.

From any perspective, Xiao Ye couldn’t be Bai Meng’s opponent.

The other party was truly frighteningly strong.

Shua!

At this moment, Gu Chudong flashed to appear before Li Wufeng.

“Stand down!” Gu Chudong waved his hand, a vast amount of Innate True Qi from within him forcibly blew Li Wufeng away.

“Third Bro!” At the other end of the plaza, Yu Fang and Long Shaojie hurried over but were also stopped by Gu Chudong.

“Damn!

You dare block me!” Yu Fang cursed angrily.

By this time, Bai Meng had already indifferently extended a palm, striking toward Xiao Ye.

In everyone’s eyes, Bai Meng’s seemingly ordinary palm strike seemed to involve the entire world, transformed into a force that was pressing toward Xiao Ye.

“What a terrifying palm strike!” The remaining eight sons were simultaneously shocked, their faces full of disbelief.

No one expected that just by touching upon Martial Arts True Intent, Bai Meng’s casual palm strike would have such power, prompting them to mourn for Xiao Ye.

“Is this all there is?” Xiao Ye, however, coldly laughed internally.

The Martial Arts True Intent Bai Meng realized was still quite far from ten percent; it could only be said that he had just touched it.

It was even inferior to the half strength Xiao Ye used to kill the Blood Wolf, let alone now.

If the oppression caused by the Heavenly force Bai Meng aroused was one, then Xiao Ye’s was ten; they weren’t on the same level at all.

“You’re the one who’s weak!” Xiao Ye uttered, releasing a palm strike of his own.