Reborn Medicine King

However, Wei Yuhsing was not in a hurry to act. He used his own aura to suppress Ye Shaocheng, clearly wanting to let him know how powerful he was, and not put Ye Shaocheng in his eyes.    

Of course, Ye Shaocheng could feel the pressure from the other party, but he had just received the Thunder Tribulation's aura with his own body.    

He did not wait, and directly headed towards Wei Yuhsing's direction.    

At this time, he was already prepared. No matter how much stronger Wei Yuhsing was, he had to fight, and everything was for himself.    

After being locked up in the dungeon for a few years, he was no longer the foppish young lad he was before. Now that he had fully recovered, the only thing he wanted to prove was that he had changed. Unfortunately, no one felt that way.    

But at this moment, he would definitely not retreat. Jiang Fann was watching from the back, he needed a battle to baptize him, to let him truly display his strength.    

With a tap of his feet, Spiritual Strength gathered at his feet. His speed really wasn't slow.    

Wei Yuhsing was a little surprised, he did not expect Ye Shaocheng to be the first one to make a move, but the opponent's aura seemed to be a little stronger than he expected.    

However, with so many people watching, he couldn't back down no matter what. He had to win, and it had to be a complete victory.    

He stepped on the ground and locked onto Ye Shaocheng with his Qi, then immediately rushed over.    

Because Ye Shaocheng did not use a weapon, he could not use it.    

Seeing him rush over, Ye Shaocheng's eyes lit up, afraid that he would not come.    

Jiang Fann had already clearly tested out how much he was lacking previously.    

They were certain that Ye Shaocheng's strength was above Wei Yuhsing's. In close combat, even if he did not know too many techniques, he would not be at a disadvantage.    

Under the gazes of the crowd, the two clashed.    

Five days ago, Wei Yuhsing had already felt Ye Shaocheng's strength, but he did not activate the Spiritual Strength at that time.    

However, this time was different. In order to win beautifully, one must not admit defeat.    

But in the next moment, something no one expected happened. Just as the two clashed, Wei Yuhsing flew out and was completely crushed.    

Ye Shaocheng didn't expect it to be so easy and with a stomp, he immediately gave chase.    

Wei Yuhsing was currently a little astonished. He had thought that a few days ago, the other party was only concealing a realm, but this strength was completely incomparable to that day.    

He used the Spiritual Strength to adjust his own figure and steadily landed on the ground.    

But when he raised his head, Ye Shaocheng had already caught up to him. That powerful aura completely engulfed his body, and that fist strike carried an unstoppable might.    

It was too late for him to dodge. A shield appeared before him, blocking the incoming fist.    

He knew that if he were to take this attack head on, there would be problems, so he took the initiative to use his Soul Treasure, but from the perspective of the outsiders, he had already been at a disadvantage.    

"Bang ~ ~ ~"    

Ye Shaocheng's entire body trembled, and a huge pain came from his arm. It was obvious that it was difficult for him to control his own strength with his current strength, making it impossible for him to do so freely and freely. However, at this moment, the corner of his mouth was smiling, and his heart was filled with excitement.    

He grabbed at the Soul Treasure in an attempt to use brute force to open it.    

However, in the next moment, the shield instantly grew in size and charged towards him.    

Caught off guard, he was sent flying. Finally, he crashed onto the ground and rolled a few times.    

"You overestimate yourself!" Wei Yuhsing sneered.    

Seeing Ye Shaocheng like that, a smile appeared on Jiang Fann's lips, Ye Shaocheng's experience was truly too little.    

But Ye Shaocheng jumped up from the ground, patted off the dust on his body, and then rushed forward again, as if he was fine.    

Wei Yuhsing knew that he was not his match in a close combat, so he wondered where Ye Shaocheng got his strength from.    

He gathered his Spiritual Strength and a long rod appeared in his hands.    

With the help of the Soul Treasure, he was confident that his strength would not be much weaker. With so many pairs of eyes on him, he had to work hard to win.    

Ye Shaocheng ignored everything and charged straight at him. Even if the other party used a treasure, he would not be worried.    

The staff swung down, carrying with it a powerful aura.    

Ye Shaocheng extended his hands and grabbed forward, and in the next moment, the two of them froze in place, as though they had frozen in place.    

"Amazing, he received Wei Yuhsing's Soul Treasure empty-handed, how terrifying is the strength of this Young Master Ye's body?"    

"When did this guy become so powerful?" Wasn't it said that they were beaten until they vomited blood a while ago? "    

Before he finished his sentence, Ye Shaocheng suddenly pulled back, causing Wei Yuhsing's entire person to be pulled towards him.    

Wei Yuhsing's feet were unsteady, and he leaned towards his opponent.    

What greeted him was the familiar fist that struck him squarely in the face.    

He was sent flying and only stopped when he hit the enchantment.    

He sat on the ground and panted heavily, spitting out a mouthful of blood.    

Ye Wan'er's eyes twitched. She looked at her brother on the square and felt that it was unbelievable.    

Ye Shaocheng threw the long rod out, spinning it in the air before stabbing it into the ground.    

He looked at Wei Yuhsing and sneered: "With such little ability?"    

Wei Yuhsing stood up from the ground, his eyes cold. To him, this was simply humiliation, and Ye Shaocheng had good intentions for him.    

"Very good! Looks like I've really underestimated you. However, it doesn't matter. You still don't have any chance, so what if your strength is strong? "The power of a cultivator is not only limited to power, there are many things that can't be wasted on you today, consider it my power that can't reach that level."    

At this moment, he felt that the eyes outside carried a smile and his attention was not focused on Ye Shaocheng either. More and more attention was focused on him and no matter how he looked at it, his injuries seemed to be heavier.    

At this point, he could not care so much anymore. His cultivation level was much higher than his opponent's. If he lost this time, then he really would not be able to lift up his head.    

The Spiritual Strength circulated, continuously fluctuating around his body, and a strange energy gathered at the center of his palm.    

Ye Shaocheng knew that he had to use a Qi Training technique. A few days ago, this kind of attack had injured him, and this Wei Yuhsing was also a Qi Cultivator.    

However, he wasn't nervous at all. Instead, the corners of his mouth curled up, as if he had already expected the other party to act in such a manner.    

"Master is right, I can't hold it in any longer."    

Wei Yuhsing did not understand what he meant, but at the moment, he could not care about anything else, he had already activated his cultivation technique.    

"Minor Divine Lightning Technique!"    

Electricity appeared in his hands, and he struck out in the next moment.    

Bolts of lightning instantly erupted, enveloping the area Ye Shaocheng was in.    

Ye Shaocheng had already consumed the Divine Wind Pill at this time. With light footsteps, he dodged it in a flash, easily dodging the attack.    

He stomped his feet on the ground and rushed towards Wei Yuhsing. As long as he could defeat his opponent in close combat, the battle would be over.    

Ye Shaocheng's speed was extremely fast, this sudden burst of speed was truly unexpected for the observing cultivators.    

Ye Wan'er exclaimed in surprise, "So fast!"    

Jiang Fann laughed but did not say a word, all of this was within his expectations.    

Ye Shaocheng unceasingly dodged. Although he had been hit by a few, all of them were blocked by the Body Protecting Spiritual Treasure.    

However, the distance between the two instantly shortened.    

Wei Yuhsing was afraid of Ye Shaocheng's strength, hence he could only use his movement technique to quickly increase the distance between them.    

Unfortunately, when compared to the two, the difference in speed was obvious.    

Although Ye Shaocheng's figure was a little clumsy, the domineering aura was too obvious. Wei Yuhsing knew what he wanted to do, but he did not know how to respond.    

He continuously used his cultivation technique, causing all sorts of attacks to appear on the plaza, obstructing Ye Shaocheng's speed.    

Unfortunately, Ye Shaocheng could not care about turning around. No matter what was in front of him, he would always crash into it.    

If not for the quality of the Body Protecting Spiritual Treasure, it would have been dead by now.    

But he was still maintaining his speed, and in the blink of an eye, he was already behind Ye Shaocheng, and immediately grabbed him.    

He looked reckless, but everyone could see the strength in him, and the conviction that he would win.    

They could all see that the young Clan Master's change was different from a few years ago. However, they all knew that the news of the medicinal masters had already spread out that Ye Shaocheng would never be able to grow again in this lifetime.    

The position of the Sect Leader's successor had changed. It now rested with his sister, Ye Wan'er.    

The Night Gate disciple was very convinced of Ye Wan-Er. She had a strong character, hard work, and high talent. She was also very beautiful. She was simply a goddess, and no one could find any faults with her.    

However, the current Ye Shaocheng gave them a different feeling. He was no longer that playboy from back then, and had already become different.    

Wei Yuhsing was not someone who could be easily dealt with. Even though the current Ye Shaocheng gave him a lot of pressure, he did not panic.    

Once again taking out the Soul Treasure, his speed and destructive power became even stronger.    

These techniques were usually used to defend against the enemy. However, in order to achieve victory, one had to display these techniques.    

His speed increased slightly, and the power of the technique he was using multiplied. This time, Ye Shaocheng was unable to endure it.    

The Divine Wind Pill's effects would last for a little longer, and he had to catch up to his opponent before that. As he used the movement technique that he was not familiar with, his speed increased as well.    

He shouted: "Wei Yuhsing, why are you running? Is Ninth Times of Life Taking really so cowardly? "    

Wei Yuhsing was too lazy to bother with him. If he had the ability, he would directly exterminate him.    

The distance was still closing, and when the Divine Wind Pill's effects were about to disappear, Ye Shaocheng had already arrived behind him.    

The instant the Divine Wind Pill's medicinal effects disappeared, after consuming it, he stomped his feet and shouted: "You won't be able to escape."    

Wei Yuhsing knew that he had caught up to him and the shield protecting his body appeared again. Just like when he had started to block, it directly smashed towards Ye Shaocheng.    

"Bang ~ ~ ~"    

A huge explosion came out, but this time, both the shield and Wei Yuhsing were flipped over.    

Ye Shaocheng chased after him with a few steps, waved his fist and directly struck Wei Yuhsing in the back.    

The latter felt a strange force that seemed to pierce through his back in that instant. Accompanied by the sound of bones breaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood.    

"Impossible!"    

When he regained his senses, he saw that Ye Shaocheng had appeared above him. He fiercely swung down his fist, and he was struck once again.    

He crashed heavily onto the ground, and he nearly lost his breath.    

He felt as if his entire body was falling apart, but Ye Shaocheng did not stop, falling down from above. It was obvious that he wanted to end this battle.    

From the beginning of the battle, he had always been restrained. He had not even used half of his true strength, and was truly a bit stifled.